This person, He Wushang, targeted Zhuo Wen many times. If he let this person go this time, he would definitely be plotted against him again, and the holy talisman of King Blade on He Wushang's body had an unimaginable effect on the original holy talisman in Zhuo Wen's body. the benefits of.

The rest of the corpses in the pool were suppressed below by Zhuo Wen with the Fuxi Ding.

The powerful coercion released from Fuxi Ding was not something these corpses could resist.

"Xianju knife cuts the void!"

He Wushang bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out on the surface of the Wangren holy talisman, and then he tapped his right hand, and a terrifying dense number of knife shadows suddenly appeared in the holy talisman.

Then He Wushang tapped his right hand again, and these blade shadows condensed on his fingertips, turning into black spots the size of a thumb.

"cut!"

He Wushang's fingertips carried black dots, and then he swipe lightly in front of him. Suddenly, in the process of sliding his fingers, countless black awns condensed on his fingertips, finally forming a huge knife shadow.

This knife shadow is extremely extraordinary, showing the shape of a crescent moon, but looking left and right, it is impossible to see where the ends of the two sides of the knife shadow are, as if the knife shadow has no end at all.

Whoosh!

The moment the knife shadow flitted out, the rock walls around the small water pool were immediately marked by it, as if the surrounding rock walls were directly cut by the knife shadow, countless gravel fell from above, and this space was also Trembling violently.

The eyes of the strange beast were slightly condensed, and the scarlet eyes showed a rare dignified color. It could feel the unusualness of this knife shadow.

But it didn't flinch, but roared, kicking the void with its right foot, advancing instead of retreating.

And as the beast plundered, countless blood mist gushed out of its body, and along with the gushing of blood mist, blood-colored meridians plundered one after another, condensing and turning into a huge sheet around its body. bloody mouth.

In the depths of this bloody mouth, there is a whirlpool as bright as blood.

This vortex is spinning rapidly, and it contains a powerful force of swallowing, as if it can swallow everything.

Rumble!

The knife shadow and the bloody big mouth collided, and then there was a crackling sound, and countless cracks appeared on the rock wall around the small water pool.

At the same time, the moment the tear cracks appeared on the rock wall, the surrounding space also distorted, and all the broken rock walls disappeared in the twisted space, turning the surrounding into a terrifying vacuum.

Under the influence of the aftermath of the collision, the small pool caused countless water sprays to rise into the sky, forming terrifying water columns. These water columns rose into the sky, and then fell down one after another, making countless water sounds.

Zhuo Wen, who was in the water pool, his pupils shrunk slightly, and his body was filled with immortal energy, resisting the terrifying water vortex around him, while his eyes were fixed on the top.

Crash!

Suddenly, a huge figure flew upside down from the sky and landed directly in the pool, while another figure flew upside down towards the exit in front of the pool.

Zhuo Wen didn't even look at the figure that fell into the pool, because this figure was not He Wushang, but the strange beast.

At this moment, the strange beast was in an extremely embarrassing figure, its scales rolled up all over its body, stained with blood, and its breath was weak.

pedal!

Zhuo Wen leaped away, leaped out of the water, and swept towards He Wushang who was flying backwards towards the exit.

"Killing Huangquan finger!"

"Immortal Art Lonely Peak!"

"Immortal art asks Buddha!"

Before the moment when He Wushang was approaching, Zhuo Wen used all three celestial arts in one go, and at the moment when the celestial arts were used, the power of the invisible ripples of Taoism spread out, enveloping all the three forms of celestial arts. .

"Little bastard!"

He Wushang was in an extremely embarrassing state at the moment, his face was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the injuries accumulated in his body became more serious after fighting the strange beast.

Originally due to the previous injury, his cultivation base had already fallen to the late stage of the earth immortal. Now that he fought against the strange beast, his realm immediately became unstable again, and he might fall to the middle stage of the earth immortal at any time.

This moment was undoubtedly He Wushang's weakest moment, and Zhuo Wen also took advantage of this opportunity to make a move. Even though He Wushang was sad and angry, it still didn't help.

"Old guy, you used to target me everywhere, if I don't pay you back, I won't let you look down on me."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and the three forms of immortality fell on He Wushang in an instant. At the same time, Zhuo Wen even cast the curse-eating ban, and countless curse-sealed chains swept out, blocking He Wushang in all directions, making him completely Between, it is difficult to escape.

Seeing Zhuo Wen's hand, He Wu cursed sadly, but he had no choice but to forcibly lift a mouthful of immortal essence and spit it out, and then countless phantoms of weapons turned into oval vortexes, spreading all over his body, and Wang The Holy Blade Talisman was suspended in front of him.

It's just that the brilliance on the surface of the King's Blade Talisman at this moment is obviously a little dim. Obviously, the King's Blade Talisman has also suffered a lot of heavy damage in the battle just now.

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