Now they can obviously feel that there are two terrifying sword qi lingering in their dantian. These two sword qi linger in their dantian, preventing the star power from combining with their souls to form star power. They can clearly feel A sense of powerlessness.

"You haven't taken out the sword energy in our dantian yet, are you trying to destroy our foundation?" Yang Tong shouted angrily with an ugly face.

Although the monk's dantian is no longer as fragile as before after being promoted to the god of heaven, but the dantian still plays the role of the energy center in the monk's body, but the dantian no longer holds energy, but has become an important part of energy transmission.

The most important thing for a god is the star power of the refined planet, and it is impossible for the dantian to accommodate a huge planet, but the dantian of the god can establish a special connection with the planet, just like a transfer station, absorbing the star power of the planet to transport Combining the star power to the soul and the soul.

Once the dantian of the god of heaven is destroyed, although it will not endanger life, it will cut off the star power transmitted from the planet, so that the source of the power of the star god in the god of heaven will be lost, resulting in a feeling of powerlessness.

Moreover, if the dantian is damaged, it can be repaired with the power of the gods, but the time and cost required are extremely huge, and such a price is unbearable for ordinary gods.

"Brother Zhuo, we offended you because of our infatuation. I hope you will let us go because we are disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace. How about we just expose the matter between us?" Bi Shuang also said hastily.

Zhuo Wen looked down at Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, and pointed his sword. For a moment, Bi Shuang and Yang Tong showed pain on their faces. Immediately, the two of them could clearly feel the sword energy in the dantian explode, and the explosion caused by the explosion The energy generated completely tore their dantian apart.

However, Zhuo Wen controlled his strength, and only tore apart the dantians of the two, and did not cause too much damage to the internal organs of the two.

Although these two people showed killing intent towards Zhuo Wen, but Zhuo Wen had just arrived in the Great Purity Fairyland not long ago, he didn't want to cause trouble, destroying their dantian was just a warning to them.

After all, if the dantian of the gods is damaged, it can still be repaired, but the cost is quite high. As long as their lives are saved, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang will naturally return to their cultivation bases.

"This is a little lesson for you, I hope you can keep your eyes open next time, and don't bite anyone you see!"

After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, and left the valley with his right foot.

"This bastard, dare to destroy my dantian, this damned bastard!"

Yang Tong beat the ground with his right hand, his eyes were full of resentment, while Bi Shuang said with a wry smile: "Brother Yang, forget it, it is already good that Zhuo Wen can let us live, after we return to the Nine Heavens Palace in Dantian, we can still spend a hundred years. recovered..."

Before Bi Shuang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Tong, who took out a scarlet token and said coldly, "It won't be so cheap, you bastard."

"Blood Killing Order? Brother Yang, why do you have such a thing?" Bi Shuang's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief.

The blood killing order is a kind of hunting token issued by the Blood God Temple in Taiqing Wonderland, and the reputation of Blood God Temple in Taiqing Wonderland is not very good.

Because this Blood Temple is a force that specializes in cultivating killers, and it follows the naked law of the jungle. In the Blood Temple, the strong can live, and the weak must die. In the Blood Temple, the weak cannot survive.

Therefore, the killers who come out of the Blood Temple are basically extremely bloodthirsty and terrifyingly powerful. In the Taiqing Immortal Territory, few monks would provoke the killers of the Blood Temple.

Moreover, the Blood God Temple's ranking in the halls of Taiqing Fairyland is not low, and it can be ranked in the top twenty.

And this blood killing order is a marketing method of the Blood Temple, and those who can get the blood killing order must spend a lot of money to buy it in the Blood Temple.

Moreover, any monk who holds this blood killing order can write down the name of the person to be killed with blood essence in this blood killing order.

And the person named in the blood killing order will be endlessly chased and killed by the blood temple killer, and the killer's beheading action will not stop until that person dies.

Bi Shuang hesitated and said: "Brother Yang, is it too much for you to use the blood killing order to hunt down Zhuo Wen? After all, we are not dead enemies with him."

But Yang Tong snorted coldly: "Destroying my dantian is like killing me for revenge. Using the blood killing order is not excessive at all."

As he spoke, Yang Tong bit his thumb, and then slowly wrote Zhuo Wen's name on the surface of the blood killing order.

Wow!

As soon as Zhuo Wen's name was written, the Blood Killing Order burst out with extremely blazing blood, and the word 'Zhuo Wen' written with Yang Tong's blood essence slowly sank into the Blood Killing Order.

And that bloody light kept wriggling, and finally formed the phantom of a blood-robed man.

The blood-robed man glanced at Yang Tong indifferently, and said, "Are you sure you want to use the blood killing order? And is the person you killed sure to be this person?"

Yang Tong said bitterly: "I'm sure, help me get rid of this person!"

The blood-robed man nodded, and immediately disintegrated into countless blood glows, while the blood killing order suddenly burst out, swept out of the valley, and rushed towards the direction where Zhuo Wen left, at an extremely fast speed .

Zhuo Wen slowly soared above the clouds and mists, and he was about to return to the Hall of Virtue.

There is actually a distance between the Sutra Pavilion and the Moral Hall, and Zhuo Wen is not in a hurry to go back, and the speed is not very fast. After all, there are still a few days before his life is cut off. He just wants to use this time to make a good Look at this too clear wonderland.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and Zhuo Wen looked back, and found a bloody light quickly passing over his head.

Zhuo Wen frowned, and the sword finger of his right hand pointed upward suddenly, and then a ray of terrifying sword energy rushed out, blasting heavily into the bloody light.

And Zhuo Wen also discovered at this moment that what was hidden in the bloody light was a blood-colored token, with the word 'Zhuowen' engraved on the front of the blood-colored token, and the word 'kill' engraved on the back.

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