The man with the grimace mask smiled coldly, stepped on the void with his right foot, and turned into a sword shape, directly broke through the heavy void, and rushed towards Zhuowen in an instant, and the distance between the two was immediately drawn in.
Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder. While escaping, he used the spell-eating restraints, constantly using the restraints on the road to thwart the man in the grimace mask.
However, it is a pity that the man with the grimace mask is so strong that there is no restriction to trap the man with the grimace mask, it just makes the figure of the man with the grimace mask stagnate for a while.
Cold sweat began to flow down Zhuo Wen's forehead, and his eyes were full of gloomyness. Originally, he thought that the restriction here could stop the man with the grimace mask, but he found that all this was in vain.
Just like that, the two chased and fled again, and quickly approached the hundred-foot-sized colorful vortex in the center of the continent.
Behind the hundreds of feet of colorful vortex, looming is a round eyeball. This eyeball is similar to an ordinary human eye. The pupil is pitch black, and the white of the eye occupies 90%.
Through the gap of the colorful vortex, this eyeball suddenly noticed Zhuo Wen who kept fleeing and looting, and his pupil shrank extremely humanely, showing a rare hint of dependence and doubt.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was only a hundred meters away from the colorful vortex, and he could even feel that the surrounding space was slightly distorted, which was caused by the colorful vortex.
In this distorted space, Zhuo Wen's speed suddenly slowed down, but the man with the grimace mask chasing after him was not affected at all.
Whoosh!
Soon, the man with the grimace mask quickly chased Zhuowen a few meters behind him. With a flick of his right wrist, the long sword flashed a dazzling cold light in mid-air, and slashed at Zhuowen's waist.
A chill came from the soles of Zhuowen's feet and rushed to the Tianling acupoint on the top of Zhuowen's head, making Zhuowen tremble involuntarily.
Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth and once again sacrificed the Canglong Temple, which lay in front of him like a giant mountain.
The eyes of the man with the grimace mask exploded with coldness, the speed of the long sword in his right hand quickly accelerated, cutting through the void in an instant, and said coldly: "Xianju cuts the sky!"
The sword pierced through the void, once again slashed the sky-shattering sword energy, and blasted on the surface of the Canglong Hall. After that, Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, resting his right hand on the surface of the Canglong Hall, backed up again and again, and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters away from the colorful vortex. , spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ding ding ding!
The man with the grimace mask took advantage of the victory to pursue, stepped forward with one step, and slashed three swords in a row. The three sword lights rushed towards the Canglong Hall, separating the Canglong Hall, and the man with the grimace mask was riding the blue dragon. A sword pierced through the gap between the palace and only took Zhuo Wen's key points.
The tip of this sword erupted with a powerful milky white light, and Zhuo Wen stared at the rushing sword light with constricted pupils, trying to retreat, but the powerful aura of the sword light locked him firmly, making him unable to move at all. No time to escape.
Zhuo Wen sacrificed the first Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword again and again, and at the same time used the curse-eating ban to the extreme, but under this powerful sword light, Zhuo Wen's actions were useless at all, and almost all of them were blocked by the sword light. If you block it, you can't stop this powerful sword glow.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen felt an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis, and a shadow of death completely shrouded him.
"Zhuowen, leave it to me and Miscellaneous Fox, this man is too strong, we can only take action."
In the sea of ??consciousness, Xiao Hei sighed softly, and the original power in his body began to boil, and that Cheng Huang was carrying the Fu Xi Ding at this moment, and he was also ready to go, and the two also felt that Zhuo Wen was in danger. If he didn't make a move, Zhuo Wen might fall because of this.
And once Zhuowen falls, the two of them will be finished, so the two have to make a move, even if they are exhausted, they must save Zhuowen.
However, just when Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang were about to make a move, a sharp black lightning flashed suddenly, shot out from behind Zhuo Wen, and hit the sword light.
Crackling!
When the black lightning struck the sword light, countless black electric wires continuously spread over the entire sword light, and immediately the sword light collapsed into nothingness under the entanglement of the electric wires.
The moment the sword light collapsed, the pupils of the man with the grimace mask shrank into needles, and he stared at the black lightning. His eyes, which were originally Gujing Wubo, finally showed a strong strangeness.
The black lightning was extremely fierce, and after devouring the sword glow, it was not damaged at all, and it directly swept towards the man with the grimace mask. Wherever it passed, the air emitted a strange crackling sound.
The man with the grimace mask retreated sharply, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashed out with a single sword light. The sword light gathered into a huge crescent-shaped sword light, which instantly blasted on the black lightning.
Boom!
The sword light was fierce, and at the moment it hit the black lightning, it burst into a sky-high light, which actually blocked the sharp lightning's forward momentum.
However, the sword light didn't last long, it collapsed suddenly, and the black lightning flashed out again, like a ghost at night, although it looked slightly dim, it was still fierce.
The eyes of the man with the grimace mask were full of solemnity. He retreated again, and he retreated tens of thousands of meters away. Holding the sword in his right hand, he squeezed a tactic with his left hand, and landed on the blade sharply.
"Xianju Chaos Sword Slashing the Sky!"
As he said that, the man with the grimace mask quickly slashed out nine swords with his right hand, and the nine sword qi descended from the void in a disordered manner, and landed on the black lightning with a bang.
bang bang bang!
Nine sword qi, one superimposed on top of one, unexpectedly experienced a qualitative change in power, collided with black lightning, and resounded with countless roaring sounds continuously, causing an earthquake in the entire fragmented continent. The surrounding space of several kilometers, Suddenly turned into a black hole.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wen's eyes were shocked, and at the same time, he was extremely puzzled, where did the black lightning come from, and looking at the black lightning, it seemed to be helping himself.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help turning back, and then his eyes fixed on the colorful vortex, and saw a round eyeball in the colorful vortex, looking at Zhuo Wen with doubts and attachment, making Zhuo Wen couldn't help but back away a few steps.
"What is this?" Zhuo Wen whispered solemnly. JrNovels.com