In such a short period of time, it was the first time he had seen successive breakthroughs in Taoism, or in other words, he had never seen that he could continuously comprehend the double and triple Taoism in such a short period of time in the Hua Xia Domain. of.

Even the usually calm Taoist had a fiery look in his eyes.

"In your eyes, the creatures in Tiankai Continent are all ants, but in my eyes, Tiankai Continent is my hometown, and the creatures here come from the same source as me, including my family, friends, brothers..."

"Although the ants are small, they can bite you back, and the end is nothing but death!"

Zhuo Wen's gaze was as calm as water, and the triple Dao intention suddenly burst out, and the power of the ripples around him suddenly increased countless times, and the terrifying squeezing force released by Di Shitian disappeared instantly.

Bang bang bang bang!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen swung five swords in a row, and the five sword lights were magnified infinitely at this moment, and each sword light was like a rising sun.

Di Shitian's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was a little surprised that Zhuo Wen suddenly broke through the triple Tao, he still didn't care much. With a wave of his right hand, the five sword lights were wiped away.

"The sixth sword..."

Zhuo Wen drew out his sword again, and the sword light of the sixth sword formed a crescent-shaped sword light that was more dazzling than the sun, cutting through the starry sky and covering up the light of countless stars in the starry sky.

Di Shitian's eyes were a little dignified, he squeezed his right hand, and directly grabbed the crescent-shaped sword light.

boom!

But wiping the sword light was not easy. Although Di Shitian grabbed the sword light, a large wound was drawn on his palm.

"You actually hurt me?"

Di Shitian stared blankly at his palm, apparently not expecting that the existence of mere ants could hurt him, but soon, he showed a look of rage.

However, at the moment Di Shitian was in a daze, Zhuo Wen struggled to put the iron sword back into the scabbard.

The moment the sixth sword was swung, the side effects on his body had already appeared. His body was collapsing, with countless cracks appearing, and the meridians in his body were blocked because of this.

"Can you still make the seventh sword?"

With his left hand, Zhuo Wen lightly pinched the old scabbard of blood-spattered Wubu. Back then, Zhan Bi had only drawn out the sixth sword, but never unsheathed the seventh sword.

Because the sixth sword is already a sword at the cost of life, all the masters who have used the sixth sword are dead, and no one has ever pulled out the seventh sword.

But Zhuo Wen could really feel that the seventh sword in the five steps of blood spattering did exist.

He is already in the early days of the gods, and he has the triple will. Although his life is passing after using the sixth sword, the vitality of his gods is extremely strong, and he has not yet completely fallen.

But with the current speed of life passing by, he knew that it would be a matter of time before his death.

hum!

Blood Splash Five Steps trembled and hummed, as if expecting Zhuo Wen to draw the seventh sword.

"The seventh sword..."

Zhuo Wen muttered in his mouth, as if he was dreaming, his trembling right hand suddenly became firm, and then he drew out a sword again, this sword was the unique seventh sword.

In the countless years since Blood Splattered Five Steps was born, Zhuo Wen pulled out the seventh sword for the first time.

The moment the sword was pulled out, the iron sword was shattered into powder inch by inch, and an extremely inconspicuous black sword light swept out quietly, reaching the wound on the palm of Di Shitian Xuying's right hand in an instant.

At this moment, Di Shitian Xuying was still staring at the wound on his palm in a daze. He never expected that Zhuo Wen could draw a sword to attack, so he didn't care at all.

Pooh!

The black sword light sank into the wound, and then the palm of Di Shitian's right hand exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the entire palm turned into nothingness...

The moment Di Shitian's palm exploded into blood mist, the entire starry sky fell into silence.

Whether it was the countless creatures in Luo Yanjing, the Taoist and the old man who rushed over, or Di Shitian himself, they all fell into a daze at this moment.

"This little guy actually hurt Di Shitian's phantom? It's really amazing..."

The old man with messy hair lowered his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Zhuowen whose body was constantly collapsing. He was so shocked that even the Taoist froze all over, and looked at Zhuowen in disbelief.

Although this is just the phantom of Di Shitian, not Di Shitian himself, it is far from being able to compete with the gods.

Logically speaking, no matter how hard Zhuo Wen struggled, he couldn't hurt Di Shitian at all, but this son not only hurt him, but even exploded Di Shitian's palm into powder, which is really appalling.

"Even if it's just an ant, do you have to bite back before dying?"

The Taoist murmured in a low voice, and immediately stepped on his right foot, rushing to the side of the collapsed Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com