Chapter: 3152
As soon as the sword energy touched the blood killing order, the token collapsed immediately, and then countless blood lines escaped. Among the countless blood lines, an extremely bright blood line suddenly penetrated into Zhuo Wen's body.
The speed of this bloodline was too fast, when Zhuowen noticed it and planned to block it, the bloodline had completely submerged into Zhuowen's body and disappeared, and Zhuowen didn't feel any discomfort.
Zhuo Wen frowned slowly. After the blood thread penetrated into his body, all the other blood threads that escaped collapsed and disappeared, but a rather fiery blood light began to emerge from his body.
Blood light filled Zhuo Wen's whole body. If it was in the dark night, Zhuo Wen's whole body would burst out with blood light, just like a blood man.
After Zhuo Wen carefully inspected his whole body several times with his spiritual sense, he couldn't even detect the specific position of the blood line that had entered his body.
"What the hell is that?"
Zhuo Wen tried every means to cover up the blood on his body, but found that it was useless. At this moment, Zhuo Wen faintly felt ominous.
He was sure that this bloody light was definitely not a good thing, and it must have been imposed on him by someone else in some way.
It has only been half a year since Zhuo Wen entered Taiqing Wonderland, and he only knows a few people, and the only ones who have feud with him are Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, whose dantians were destroyed by him just now.
"I have already spared you a life, but since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed murderous intent, he kicked his right foot, and went back the same way, the bloody light just now had an inseparable relationship with Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.
After a while, Zhuo Wen flew over the previous valley, but the figures of Yang Tong and Bi Shuang in the valley were long gone.
"You can't escape."
Zhuo Wen's right hand pointed at the sword, and suddenly a sword aura swept out. This sword aura swept around in front of him, and then swept away in a direction.
Both Yang Tong and Bi Shuang still had Zhuo Wen's sword energy in their dantians, and Zhuo Wen could follow the breath of sword energy to track down the fleeing Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.
Hundreds of miles away from the valley, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang kept flying, but their speed was not fast. After all, their dantian was broken, and the star power could not fully supply the whole body. Now they could barely maintain the flying state.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and immediately Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, who were flying slowly, became alert. When they turned their heads, they immediately saw Zhuo Wen who was rushing towards him with a murderous aura.
"No, this guy is catching up, how did he determine our location?"
Yang Tong's face changed slightly, and he panicked, and Bi Shuang was not much better.
The two of them were not Zhuo Wen's opponents in their heyday. Now that their dantians have been broken and their strength has been greatly reduced, Zhuo Wen might want to kill them easily.
Zhuo Wen's speed was extremely fast, and he was not far from Yang Tong and Bi Shuang in an instant. When he was about to make a move, an ominous feeling burst out in his mind.
Whoosh!
The moment this ominous feeling just rose, a sharp wind came from behind Zhuo Wen, and then in the space not far from the back of Zhuo Wen's head, a bloody hand was quickly stretched out.
This bloody hand held a bloody dagger, and the bloody blade pointed directly at the back of Zhuo Wen's head and stabbed fiercely, decisively and unexpectedly.
Zhuo Wen reacted quickly. The moment the bloody hand came out, he sensed that something was wrong, kicked his right foot, and quickly turned sideways.
However, the bloody hand was too close to him, and with that ruthless and decisive speed, no matter how fast Zhuo Wen reacted, he was still caught by the bloody hand.
Pooh!
The dagger slashed across Zhuo Wen's side face, and a very deep wound appeared on Zhuo Wen's face, and bright blood gushed out, staining Zhuo Wen's side face red, which made Zhuo Wen feel more ferocious.
"Huh?"
A soft cry came from behind Zhuo Wen, as if surprised by Zhuo Wen's quick reaction speed.
And Zhuo Wen took advantage of this moment, grabbed the bloody hand holding the bloody dagger with his left hand, and immediately turned his right sword finger back a little, and used the sword to stab the thorns.
Countless fierce sword shadows rushed out, turning into terrifying shadows of thorns.
The shadows of thorns were densely packed, like a creeper, turning into a spiral and spinning continuously, instantly entangled the owner of the bloody hand behind him.
And Zhuo Wen unceremoniously pointed out a foot of sword light with the sword in his left hand, and suddenly cut off the bloody hand held by him.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen turned around sharply, staring coldly at the figure bound by the thorns transformed by the sword shadow behind him.
I saw that this figure was a man in a blood robe, his face was expressionless, even though the bloody hand was cut off by him just now, his face was still expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
This blood-robed man's cultivation base is around the middle stage of Tianshen, but his sense of crisis to Zhuo Wen is stronger than that of Yang Tong in the late Tianshen's late stage, and the concealment of this blood-robed man is extremely terrifying. He was hiding in the space before. Zhuo Wen didn't realize it at all.
It wasn't until the moment when the blood-robed man flitted out that Zhuo Wen finally discovered the trace of the blood-robed man. If Zhuo Wen hadn't acted decisively and reacted quickly, he might really be caught by the blood-robed man and fall.
"Those who kill with blood must die!" JrNovels.com
The speed of this bloodline was too fast, when Zhuowen noticed it and planned to block it, the bloodline had completely submerged into Zhuowen's body and disappeared, and Zhuowen didn't feel any discomfort.
Zhuo Wen frowned slowly. After the blood thread penetrated into his body, all the other blood threads that escaped collapsed and disappeared, but a rather fiery blood light began to emerge from his body.
Blood light filled Zhuo Wen's whole body. If it was in the dark night, Zhuo Wen's whole body would burst out with blood light, just like a blood man.
After Zhuo Wen carefully inspected his whole body several times with his spiritual sense, he couldn't even detect the specific position of the blood line that had entered his body.
"What the hell is that?"
Zhuo Wen tried every means to cover up the blood on his body, but found that it was useless. At this moment, Zhuo Wen faintly felt ominous.
He was sure that this bloody light was definitely not a good thing, and it must have been imposed on him by someone else in some way.
It has only been half a year since Zhuo Wen entered Taiqing Wonderland, and he only knows a few people, and the only ones who have feud with him are Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, whose dantians were destroyed by him just now.
"I have already spared you a life, but since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed murderous intent, he kicked his right foot, and went back the same way, the bloody light just now had an inseparable relationship with Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.
After a while, Zhuo Wen flew over the previous valley, but the figures of Yang Tong and Bi Shuang in the valley were long gone.
"You can't escape."
Zhuo Wen's right hand pointed at the sword, and suddenly a sword aura swept out. This sword aura swept around in front of him, and then swept away in a direction.
Both Yang Tong and Bi Shuang still had Zhuo Wen's sword energy in their dantians, and Zhuo Wen could follow the breath of sword energy to track down the fleeing Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.
Hundreds of miles away from the valley, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang kept flying, but their speed was not fast. After all, their dantian was broken, and the star power could not fully supply the whole body. Now they could barely maintain the flying state.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and immediately Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, who were flying slowly, became alert. When they turned their heads, they immediately saw Zhuo Wen who was rushing towards him with a murderous aura.
"No, this guy is catching up, how did he determine our location?"
Yang Tong's face changed slightly, and he panicked, and Bi Shuang was not much better.
The two of them were not Zhuo Wen's opponents in their heyday. Now that their dantians have been broken and their strength has been greatly reduced, Zhuo Wen might want to kill them easily.
Zhuo Wen's speed was extremely fast, and he was not far from Yang Tong and Bi Shuang in an instant. When he was about to make a move, an ominous feeling burst out in his mind.
Whoosh!
The moment this ominous feeling just rose, a sharp wind came from behind Zhuo Wen, and then in the space not far from the back of Zhuo Wen's head, a bloody hand was quickly stretched out.
This bloody hand held a bloody dagger, and the bloody blade pointed directly at the back of Zhuo Wen's head and stabbed fiercely, decisively and unexpectedly.
Zhuo Wen reacted quickly. The moment the bloody hand came out, he sensed that something was wrong, kicked his right foot, and quickly turned sideways.
However, the bloody hand was too close to him, and with that ruthless and decisive speed, no matter how fast Zhuo Wen reacted, he was still caught by the bloody hand.
Pooh!
The dagger slashed across Zhuo Wen's side face, and a very deep wound appeared on Zhuo Wen's face, and bright blood gushed out, staining Zhuo Wen's side face red, which made Zhuo Wen feel more ferocious.
"Huh?"
A soft cry came from behind Zhuo Wen, as if surprised by Zhuo Wen's quick reaction speed.
And Zhuo Wen took advantage of this moment, grabbed the bloody hand holding the bloody dagger with his left hand, and immediately turned his right sword finger back a little, and used the sword to stab the thorns.
Countless fierce sword shadows rushed out, turning into terrifying shadows of thorns.
The shadows of thorns were densely packed, like a creeper, turning into a spiral and spinning continuously, instantly entangled the owner of the bloody hand behind him.
And Zhuo Wen unceremoniously pointed out a foot of sword light with the sword in his left hand, and suddenly cut off the bloody hand held by him.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen turned around sharply, staring coldly at the figure bound by the thorns transformed by the sword shadow behind him.
I saw that this figure was a man in a blood robe, his face was expressionless, even though the bloody hand was cut off by him just now, his face was still expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
This blood-robed man's cultivation base is around the middle stage of Tianshen, but his sense of crisis to Zhuo Wen is stronger than that of Yang Tong in the late Tianshen's late stage, and the concealment of this blood-robed man is extremely terrifying. He was hiding in the space before. Zhuo Wen didn't realize it at all.
It wasn't until the moment when the blood-robed man flitted out that Zhuo Wen finally discovered the trace of the blood-robed man. If Zhuo Wen hadn't acted decisively and reacted quickly, he might really be caught by the blood-robed man and fall.
"Those who kill with blood must die!" JrNovels.com
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