Chapter: 3103
bang bang bang!
A dull voice came from the starry sky where Zhuo Wen was, and the Lord Biter, who was originally wrapped in five consecutive sword lights, suddenly jumped out, and the five sword lights also collapsed.
"Yang Yi!"
Zhuo Wen's face was gloomy. He had naturally seen the series of actions Yang Yi made just now, especially the blood fairy and his spirit ring were devoured by the larvae, which made his eyelids twitch wildly.
"Your artifact is powerful this time, and it can make me so embarrassed, but as far as I know, this should be your strongest hole card, right? Even the strongest hole card can't cause any damage to me. What qualifications do you have to stand on the ground?" In front of me?"
Lord Devourer Jie Jie sneered, and there were five hideous wounds on its body. These five wounds were obviously injured by the previous five sword lights, but these five wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhuo Wen's eyes are extremely sharp. Although the Master Chef's face is full of indifference, he can still detect it. The look of fatigue in Master Chef's eyes is obviously the five consecutive sword lights just now. It is not easy for Master Chef to catch it .
After all, Zhan Bi's Blood Splattered Five Steps is not an ordinary sub-artifact, coupled with the blessing of Taoist power, its power is extremely impressive.
Moreover, the Devourer was too careless when he greeted the five sword lights before. He didn't take the five sword lights seriously before, so he suffered a dark loss.
Don't look at Zhuowen not caring about Zhuowen, in fact, it is already furious in its heart, wishing to kill Zhuowen immediately.
"Die!"
With a flick of the Lord's legs, he shot towards Zhuo Wen's chest like a shooting star. With a pinch of his right hand, the force of the law of heaven and earth condensed a long spear, and plundered towards Zhuo Wen's chest.
Zhuo Wen's face turned pale. At this moment, after the Lord Biter had suffered a dark loss, he no longer held back his hand and shot with all his strength, which was bound to kill him with one blow.
"Let's perform Blood Splatter Five Steps again!"
Zhuo Wen sighed quietly, his eyes showed bitterness, he clearly felt that Cangjie's demigod power was gradually disappearing, and the side effects caused by performing the five steps of blood spattering had already occurred in his body.
He knew very well that if he used the Blood Splatter Five Steps again, even the Dzogchen Eucharist might collapse, and he might end up in the end.
But he had no way out, especially when he saw that the five sword lights of the Blood Splattered Five Steps blessed by Taoism could really affect the Lord Eater, he was already planning to use the Blood Splattered Five Steps again.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stepped forward slowly, holding the hilt of the sword on the left with his right hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and determined.
Now that he has made up his mind, Zhuo Wen will not back down in any way, even if he loses his life because of it.
Bang!
The resolute belief and the will to see death as home made Zhuowen's thinking at the moment burst and grow like the speed of light, and a mysterious artistic conception slowly lingered around Zhuowen's body.
This mysterious artistic conception is extremely mysterious, like a stone falling into the water, it actually spreads out invisible ring-shaped ripples towards the surroundings.
Moreover, this invisible ring-shaped ripple became more and more intense and intense.
In an instant, the starry sky around Zhuo Wen was suddenly filled with this invisible ring-shaped ripple.
It seemed that at this moment, the surrounding starry sky became a calm water surface, and Zhuo Wen became the stone that caused ripples on the water surface.
Lord Devourer's eyes are ferocious and terrifying, its fangs are wide open, and the aura of its whole body bursts out violently. The powerful aura that belongs to the gods alone is enough to crush dead immortal warriors.
But the moment it stepped into the starry sky within Zhuowen's hundreds of feet, the invisible ripples suddenly filled its surroundings, causing its face to change slightly.
"this��"
The breath of this invisible ripple made the master jealous, and his heart was beating wildly, as if this invisible ripple could completely affect its state of mind, making it stop involuntarily.
Yang Yi, who was originally calm and composed, shrank his pupils involuntarily. He stared at Zhuo Wen, whose body was becoming more and more violent with invisible ripples, and murmured in a low voice: "The artistic conception of Taoism..."
In the Huaxia Realm, which is extremely far away from the outer starry sky, there is an inconspicuous Taoist temple in an inconspicuous hill.
In the Taoist temple, a Taoist knelt quietly on a futon in front of the Taoist temple, and in front of him, another figure was also kneeling.
This figure is a middle-aged man with disheveled hair, like a beggar, his eyes are squinted, and there is a hint of drunken blush on his cheeks.
In front of the two, there was a mahogany chessboard, and the two played chess quietly, silently, and the surroundings were quiet and serene.
Ding!
The moment the Taoist played chess, he felt that the chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, and his eyes slightly lifted, and fell on the starry sky outside the Taoist temple.
The middle-aged man with disheveled hair also followed the Taoist's eyes, and fell in the direction he was looking, his eyes slowly narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "The power of Taoism, it looks like this, someone is about to comprehend two things. Seriously?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but he didn't really care too much, because in the Huaxia Domain, although geniuses who comprehend Taoism are rare, they are not without it.
Under the huge base number, no matter how small the probability is, there are quite a few of them. Of course, these are those who comprehend the first-level Taoism, while the number of people who comprehend the second-level Taoism is sharply reduced, but it is not enough to cause him such an identity. The strong pay attention.
Therefore, the middle-aged man is very puzzled by Taoist's performance. JrNovels.com
A dull voice came from the starry sky where Zhuo Wen was, and the Lord Biter, who was originally wrapped in five consecutive sword lights, suddenly jumped out, and the five sword lights also collapsed.
"Yang Yi!"
Zhuo Wen's face was gloomy. He had naturally seen the series of actions Yang Yi made just now, especially the blood fairy and his spirit ring were devoured by the larvae, which made his eyelids twitch wildly.
"Your artifact is powerful this time, and it can make me so embarrassed, but as far as I know, this should be your strongest hole card, right? Even the strongest hole card can't cause any damage to me. What qualifications do you have to stand on the ground?" In front of me?"
Lord Devourer Jie Jie sneered, and there were five hideous wounds on its body. These five wounds were obviously injured by the previous five sword lights, but these five wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhuo Wen's eyes are extremely sharp. Although the Master Chef's face is full of indifference, he can still detect it. The look of fatigue in Master Chef's eyes is obviously the five consecutive sword lights just now. It is not easy for Master Chef to catch it .
After all, Zhan Bi's Blood Splattered Five Steps is not an ordinary sub-artifact, coupled with the blessing of Taoist power, its power is extremely impressive.
Moreover, the Devourer was too careless when he greeted the five sword lights before. He didn't take the five sword lights seriously before, so he suffered a dark loss.
Don't look at Zhuowen not caring about Zhuowen, in fact, it is already furious in its heart, wishing to kill Zhuowen immediately.
"Die!"
With a flick of the Lord's legs, he shot towards Zhuo Wen's chest like a shooting star. With a pinch of his right hand, the force of the law of heaven and earth condensed a long spear, and plundered towards Zhuo Wen's chest.
Zhuo Wen's face turned pale. At this moment, after the Lord Biter had suffered a dark loss, he no longer held back his hand and shot with all his strength, which was bound to kill him with one blow.
"Let's perform Blood Splatter Five Steps again!"
Zhuo Wen sighed quietly, his eyes showed bitterness, he clearly felt that Cangjie's demigod power was gradually disappearing, and the side effects caused by performing the five steps of blood spattering had already occurred in his body.
He knew very well that if he used the Blood Splatter Five Steps again, even the Dzogchen Eucharist might collapse, and he might end up in the end.
But he had no way out, especially when he saw that the five sword lights of the Blood Splattered Five Steps blessed by Taoism could really affect the Lord Eater, he was already planning to use the Blood Splattered Five Steps again.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stepped forward slowly, holding the hilt of the sword on the left with his right hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and determined.
Now that he has made up his mind, Zhuo Wen will not back down in any way, even if he loses his life because of it.
Bang!
The resolute belief and the will to see death as home made Zhuowen's thinking at the moment burst and grow like the speed of light, and a mysterious artistic conception slowly lingered around Zhuowen's body.
This mysterious artistic conception is extremely mysterious, like a stone falling into the water, it actually spreads out invisible ring-shaped ripples towards the surroundings.
Moreover, this invisible ring-shaped ripple became more and more intense and intense.
In an instant, the starry sky around Zhuo Wen was suddenly filled with this invisible ring-shaped ripple.
It seemed that at this moment, the surrounding starry sky became a calm water surface, and Zhuo Wen became the stone that caused ripples on the water surface.
Lord Devourer's eyes are ferocious and terrifying, its fangs are wide open, and the aura of its whole body bursts out violently. The powerful aura that belongs to the gods alone is enough to crush dead immortal warriors.
But the moment it stepped into the starry sky within Zhuowen's hundreds of feet, the invisible ripples suddenly filled its surroundings, causing its face to change slightly.
"this��"
The breath of this invisible ripple made the master jealous, and his heart was beating wildly, as if this invisible ripple could completely affect its state of mind, making it stop involuntarily.
Yang Yi, who was originally calm and composed, shrank his pupils involuntarily. He stared at Zhuo Wen, whose body was becoming more and more violent with invisible ripples, and murmured in a low voice: "The artistic conception of Taoism..."
In the Huaxia Realm, which is extremely far away from the outer starry sky, there is an inconspicuous Taoist temple in an inconspicuous hill.
In the Taoist temple, a Taoist knelt quietly on a futon in front of the Taoist temple, and in front of him, another figure was also kneeling.
This figure is a middle-aged man with disheveled hair, like a beggar, his eyes are squinted, and there is a hint of drunken blush on his cheeks.
In front of the two, there was a mahogany chessboard, and the two played chess quietly, silently, and the surroundings were quiet and serene.
Ding!
The moment the Taoist played chess, he felt that the chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, and his eyes slightly lifted, and fell on the starry sky outside the Taoist temple.
The middle-aged man with disheveled hair also followed the Taoist's eyes, and fell in the direction he was looking, his eyes slowly narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "The power of Taoism, it looks like this, someone is about to comprehend two things. Seriously?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but he didn't really care too much, because in the Huaxia Domain, although geniuses who comprehend Taoism are rare, they are not without it.
Under the huge base number, no matter how small the probability is, there are quite a few of them. Of course, these are those who comprehend the first-level Taoism, while the number of people who comprehend the second-level Taoism is sharply reduced, but it is not enough to cause him such an identity. The strong pay attention.
Therefore, the middle-aged man is very puzzled by Taoist's performance. JrNovels.com
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