But Zhuo Wen didn't think about it that much. If there was no Taoist Canglong, he would have been dead when he used the blood to splash the fifth step and the sixth sword. This life can be said to be given by Taoist Canglong.

"God..."

Yang Yi squinted his eyes, but his face was serious. Although the current Zhuo Wen is only in the early days of the gods, the latter possesses the power of double Taoism.

This power can double Zhuo Wen's overall strength. Relying on the power of double Taoism, even if Zhuo Wen in the early stage of Tianshen is not the opponent of Tianshen's late stage, the difference is not very big.

What made Yang Yi fear the most was actually the sixth sword that spattered five steps of blood, the sixth sword that was swung at the cost of his life, the power of which was comparable to that of a powerful divine weapon.

"who are you?"

Feeling the surging star power combined with the star power of Tiankai and the soul, Zhuo Wen felt a heroic feeling in his heart. He took a step forward and asked this question again.

Yang Yi is by no means his real name, Zhuo Wen was sure.

Yang Yi looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said, "Is this important to you? Or, is it really important to a dead person?"

As he said that, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Yang Yi slowly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Zhuo Wen.

I saw that he squeezed the five fingers of his right hand, grabbed a halberd of nothingness from the air with the power of the void, and stabbed Zhuo Wen's heart suddenly.

"Five Swords..."

Zhuo Wen stepped on his right foot, turned around quickly, and pulled out the iron sword from the scabbard at an extremely fast speed, and quickly pulled out five times, one after another, with smooth and smooth movements without muddling.

bang bang bang!

The five sword lights were almost parallel, arranged in five directions, blocking all the escape routes around Yang Yi.

If Yang Yi wanted to break through the five sword lights, he had no choice but to face the five sword lights head-on.

One of the sword lights bombarded the halberd of nothingness, offsetting the berserk energy on the halberd and annihilating them all.

But Yang Yi was not wary of the other four sword lights. After offsetting the first sword light, Yang Yi was quite embarrassed to deal with it.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen inserted the iron sword into the scabbard again, and the power of the double Taoism was condensed in the palm of his hand, and poured into the blood within five steps.

Thumb up!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen quickly took five steps forward, drawing a sword with each step, and the sword was as bright as the scorching sun.

The five swords released this time were faster than the previous ones, so fast that even Zhuo Wen had never expected it.

And Yang Yi, who was a bit embarrassed to deal with the previous four sword lights, suddenly became gloomy when he saw the more powerful five sword lights coming again.

"Bone Burial Soul Banner!"

Yang Yi took out a big banner made of bone from the spirit ring. The main part of the banner was made of a rather thick backbone, and a piece of silver animal skin hung on the tip of the banner.

On the surface of the animal hide, various patterns and symbols were drawn with blood, these patterns and symbols Zhuowen couldn't understand at all.

Yang Yi bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the surface of the silver animal skin. Suddenly, the blood on the surface of the animal skin was completely absorbed by it, and then formed a huge bloody skull.

Moreover, this skull is extremely strange. When the skull pattern is formed, endless blood light emerges above the big banner, and these blood lights condense into a huge blood-colored skull phantom thousands of feet high.

I saw that the phantom of the skull opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the five sword lights in one gulp.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that the bloody skull was indeed terrifying, but after swallowing the five sword lights, the surface of the bloody skull was obviously much darker.

Obviously, the five sword lights did not have any effect on the bloody skull.

After devouring five sword lights, the blood-colored skull exploded with countless blood mist, as if it would collapse at any time.

Yang Yi looked gloomy at the bloody skull on the verge of collapse, secretly shocked by Zhuo Wen's strength at the moment, he did not expect that the early days of the gods blessed by the double Taoist will be so strong.

"This son is going to kill..."

The murderous intent in Yang Yi's eyes was overwhelming. Only in the early days of the gods, he could have such terrifying strength by relying on the double Taoist will. Naturally, Yang Yi did not allow Zhuo Wen to continue to grow.

"Blood sacrifice to heaven!"

Yang Yi let out a low growl, and swiped his right arm across his left arm. Suddenly, his left arm broke off and exploded into countless blood mist.

The left arm was thrown by him, and it was thrown to the bloody skull, and the skull opened its mouth to swallow the arm, and kept chewing.

Whoosh whoosh!

The blood-colored skull that swallowed the arm exploded with blood, spreading and covering the entire surrounding starry sky. JrNovels.com