It's a pity that Zhuo Wen is too strong at this moment, almost far beyond her deduction ability.

Not long after she stepped back, Zhuo Wen appeared behind her at some unknown time.

"you��"

Yan Tianwei turned around abruptly, seeing Zhuo Wen's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, after taking a few steps back, she was shocked to find that a force like heaven's might surrounded her body, imprisoning her and making it impossible to move.

And Zhuo Wen's sword finger fell on Yan Tianwei's eyebrows in an instant.

"etc!"

Yan Tianwei yelled in shock, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Yan Tianwei's yelling at all, but made a sword finger with his right hand, and instantly tapped her forehead.

The power of the demigod poured in, and Yan Tianwei spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale and bloodless, and Zhuo Wen slowly pulled out a talisman between her eyebrows.

"No... I don't want to be as weak and sick as before. Only this primitive talisman can improve my physique and allow me to gain great strength. You can't do that."

Yan Tianwei yelled crazily. It can be said that everything she did was to change her physique, which had become her obsession.

Now, Zhuo Wen has deprived her of the original talisman in her body, which is equivalent to beating her back to her original shape, which she cannot tolerate.

Zhuo Wen ignored Yan Tianwei at all, and stared at the original talisman taken from Yan Tianwei's sea of ??consciousness. In the talisman, he felt the breath of the six sacred symbols of wind and thunder, ice flame, beast messenger, immortality, spinner and heavy shield.

And Zhuo Wen possesses the power of the four kinds of holy talismans: Blood Sacrifice, a part of Wind and Thunder, a small part of Ice Flame, and the Holy Talisman of the King Blade. With Yan Tianwei, there are eight kinds of holy talismans, except for the holy talisman of divination.

"Where's the divine talisman?" Zhuo Wen said coldly with sharp eyes like a knife.

Yan Tianwei glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said sarcastically: "Do you think I will give that thing to you? Just dream, once I hand it over, it will be my death date, right?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when he was about to continue the torture, not far away, four sword lights exploded suddenly, and Yang Yi stepped out with gloomy eyes, and came straight to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he immediately took Yan Tianwei into the spirit ring space, and after giving instructions to release him from custody, he turned to face Yang Yi who was rushing towards him.

At this moment, Yang Yi was quite embarrassed, his eyes were full of anger, it was the first time in his life, he was so embarrassed by someone, he couldn't accept it for a while.

"I will kill you today!"

Yang Yi was murderous, and then he waved his sleeves, and the blade of the void flew out like a boomerang. The moment it flew out, the surrounding starry sky began to collapse.

Looking at the constantly whirling blade of the void, Zhuo Wen's face showed a dignified expression, and he could feel an extremely powerful and terrifying power on the blade of the void.

Zhuowen's eyes are fixed on the blade of the void coming from you, and his right hand tightly holds the sheathed iron sword hilt, a momentum surges up in Zhuowen's body.

An invisible ripple followed his palm and poured into the scabbard. Suddenly, the aura surrounding Zhuo Wen's body doubled.

And Zhuo Wen's robes were fluttering, and his black hair was floating up and down. He blessed the power of Taoism on the five steps of the sub-artifact Blood Splatter, and this was his first attempt.

Although speaking of meaning can increase his overall strength, the demigod power in Zhuo Wen's body is Cang Jie's power after all, not his own, and the sub-artifact Blood Splattered Five Steps is not his own weapon, so he is not sure, Does Taoism have a blessing effect on it?

However, the moment Zhuo Wen used his Taoism, he discovered that this Taoism actually had a real boost to Cangjie's power and the sub-artifact Blood Splatter Five Steps.

Yang Yi also noticed that Zhuo Wen's momentum suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed slowly, but his attention did not all fall on Zhuo Wen, but instead fell on the two battles between the Devourer and the God of God who were fighting not far away. on people.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen slowly pulled out the iron sword. This time, the momentum generated by the first sword he pulled out was too powerful, far stronger than the first sword he pulled out before.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen took a step forward, and suddenly, the terrifying momentum increased again, as if countless volcanoes erupted.

The blade of the void was extremely fast, and in an instant it flew to a distance of tens of feet in front of Zhuowen. This distance was too short for a strong man like Zhuowen.

And Zhuo Wen is about to pull out the first sword blessed with Taoism.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the blade of the void spun sharply, and it was a distance of tens of feet in front of it.

Zhuo Wen was shocked, and stared at the Void Blade that changed direction in surprise, and then he found a playful smile on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

This smile is very strange, it actually gave Zhuo Wen a feeling of chills all over his body, as if there was a gust of evil wind hidden in Yang Yi's smile, which made Zhuo Wen extremely uncomfortable.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen's eyes also fell on the trajectory of the blade of the void, and he found that the blade of the void was going to the place where the Lord Devourer and the god of heaven were fighting.

"What is this Yang Yi doing? This Void Blade is just a sub-sacred weapon. It won't be of any help to the battle between the gods and the Lord Eater, right?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he really couldn't figure out this Yang Yi What is the purpose of this move.

The Lord Biter and Gang Ge also noticed the looted Void Blade, and the Lord Biter sneered again and again, sarcastically saying: "A gnat may shake a big tree? It's so ridiculous." JrNovels.com