Mu Chenxue's face also changed drastically, and she wanted to go to help, but Xuan Zhong and Zhuo Wen's speed was very fast, and with her current state, it was really difficult to catch up with those two.

Gritting her white teeth, Mu Chen Xueyu waved her hand, and the golden feather in her hand flew out, turning into a golden light, and blasted towards Xuan Zhong's back.

The golden glow like the sun spread, and the feathers began to swell continuously, and finally turned into hundreds of feet huge, like a golden mountain, crushed and landed from the void, and slammed heavily on the top of Xuanzhong's head.

Xuan Zhong frowned slightly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the power of Xuan Ming, which contained the law of Xuan Ming, turned into a sharp black sword, and slashed towards the sky, cutting on the surface of the golden feather, and only heard a clang, and the golden feather was directly crushed by the The sharp sword transformed by Xuanming law was cut into two sections.

"You can't save him."

Xuan Zhong snorted coldly, even though Zhuo Wen's speed soared to the extreme by relying on the power of the void and the purple thunder wings of "Xian Dao Jue", the difference in realm between the two was too great, even if Xuan Zhong was not good at speed, he still easily caught up Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Xuanzhong looked down at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were like looking at an insignificant ant, and he said lightly: "Zhuowen, I can only blame you for not being flattering, if you left with us before, you can still stay now." It's a pity that you refused, so now, I can only kill you, don't blame me when you go to the underworld."

After finishing speaking, Xuanzhong raised his right hand and gently landed on a palm. This palm contained the terrifying law of Xuanming, and gusts of black cold air enveloped Zhuo Wen like a storm. The bone-piercing cold almost All over Zhuowen's body.

boom!

With no time left, Xuan heavily slammed on Zhuo Wen's chest, and then he discovered that there was a hard object on Zhuo Wen's chest, blocking his palm force.

Afterwards, Xuan Zhong noticed that a purple gas diffused from his palm to his entire right arm.

Bark!

Under the powerful palm force, all the coats on Zhuowen's body were broken, revealing the purple-black inner armor hidden under the clothes. This inner armor is the armor of thorns that Zhuowen obtained from the Canglong Temple.

The Thorn God Armor is a high-level defensive imperial weapon. Its defense is extremely powerful, and it also contains a powerful poison. Even if it is infected by a high-level emperor, it may be troublesome.

Pooh!

Xuanzhong's speed was so fast that Zhuo Wen didn't even have time to react. Fortunately, he was protected by the thorn armor, but even so, Zhuo Wen spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as snow, without blood .

The half-holy move, even if he has the body armor of the thorns armor, is a bit unbearable, and Zhuo Wen is even more shocked to find that the surface of the thorns armor began to appear a trace of cracks, these cracks began to spread, and finally the body armor The armor of thorns is shattered.

"Poison? And a high-level defensive imperial weapon?"

Xuanzhong frowned slightly, and looked at the young man who was retreating repeatedly and his breath was extremely sluggish, especially the poison on the armor of thorns, which was lingering in his palm like a tarsal maggot, wanting to into his body.

"I didn't expect that you still have such a defensive imperial weapon on your body, but you are still going to die today."

With a sharp pinch of his right hand, the poison gas lingering in his palm was immediately dispelled by Xuan Zhong. He is a semi-holy existence, and the poison of the Thorn Armor did not affect him very much, at most it caused a little trouble That's all.

After dealing with the toxins in his palm, Xuanzhong snorted coldly, stepped out, caught up with Zhuo Wen again, and blasted out his right palm again, and the hurricane caused by Xuanming Law swept across the entire space.

"Xuan Zhong, did you take Lao Tzu's words as wind? I'll fuck you."

At the moment when Xuanzhong's palm was about to reach Zhuo Wen, a figure slammed across Zhuo Wen's face, and the same palm slammed down. In this palm, a powerful fire blazed out, and there were strands of fire in that fire. rules.

Obviously, what this person has mastered is the law of the fire system, and he has the ability to manipulate powerful flames.

Boom!

The two palms touched each other, and then the black Xuanming cold air intertwined with the red flame heat, erupting into a terrifying explosion group, and then Xuan Zhong and the figure that appeared stepped back at the same time, staring at each other...

Shao Yu took a few steps back, his face was extremely ugly. After being reminded by Du Shan in Aoyuan Peak, Wen Bi hurriedly dragged him to Tiandu Peak, in order to get Zhuo Wen back to try Try to see if it can arouse the reaction of "Void Immortal Scripture".

After they came to Tiandu Peak, they saw Xuan Zhong, and they went crazy to deal with Zhuo Wen.

Although it was said that Shao Yu accepted Zhuo Wen as his personal disciple at the beginning, most of it was because of the transaction factor, but this is his personal disciple after all, even if he has a name, it has a lot to do with Shao Yu.

Xuan Zhong, the master of Xuanming Peak, in front of him, even when he shouted to stop, this fellow was planning to kill him. This clearly did not take him seriously, so Shao Yu was very angry, and the consequences Very serious.

"Xuan Zhong, Zhuo Wen is the new direct disciple of my Aoyuan Peak. You openly want to kill him in front of me. Are you leaving my Aoyuan Peak alone?" Shao Yu's voice was extremely cold.

On the other side, the battle between the Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy and Jian Mu was also split at the touch of a button. The sixth Azure Dragon Envoy landed next to Xuan Zhong, while Jian Mu came to Mu Chenxue's side, quite concerned. : "Junior Sister Chenxue, are you alright?"

Mu Chenxue shook her head, stepped on her feet, and came to Zhuo Wen's side. Looking at the blood on the corner of his mouth and his pale face, her eyes were full of worry.

Jian Mu's face froze slightly. Seeing Mu Chenxue caring so much about Zhuo Wen, there was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he just looked at Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue quietly.

"I'm fine!" Zhuo Wen waved his hand and forced a smile on his face.

"Zhuowen, take this, this pill can temporarily suppress the injuries in your body."

Mu Chenxue was still a little worried, took out a pill from the spirit ring, and put it into Zhuo Wen's mouth considerately, Zhuo Wen didn't refuse, and naturally swallowed it directly.

Afterwards, he felt a hot current spreading from the pill, following his eight extraordinary meridians, traveling around his whole body, making him feel warm and indescribably comfortable. The injury has recovered partly.

"Chen Xue, what kind of elixir is this, so magical?" Zhuo Wen asked with bright eyes. JrNovels.com