"Tang Zhi, you swore before that you could capture that man, why are you saying that he hasn't returned yet? Your words are contradictory. Could it be that you are playing tricks on us?" The middle-aged man was not polite at all.
However, just after the middle-aged man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly touched Zhuo Wen's eyes, and he found strange ring-shaped colorful lights appeared in Zhuo Wen's eyes.
In the colorful light, he saw his childhood, his relatives and friends.
When he stretched out his right hand to touch the loved one he saw, he only felt a pain in his dantian, and then his eyes became clear again, staring at Zhuo Wen in front of him.
At this moment, the sword finger of Zhuo Wen's right hand had already touched the middle-aged man's dantian at some point, and then the middle-aged man's eyes showed pain, and he clearly felt that his dantian was shattered.
"grown ups!"
The middle-aged man's dantian was blown to pieces, and the four monks at the early stage of the gods all reacted, and they launched an attack immediately.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen's right hand pointed at the sword, and countless sword shadows transformed into a terrifying bush of thorns, instantly trapping and strangling the four of them.
"You...you are not Tang Zhi, who are you?"
The middle-aged man clutched his abdomen and stared at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
He is very clear about Tang Zhi's strength, and it is absolutely impossible to plot against him, let alone instantly kill the four early-stage monks of the gods.
Zhuo Wen looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and immediately released Tang Zhi and Tan Haibo from the spirit ring.
Tang Zhi and Tan Haibo were still a little dazed, but when they saw the four early-stage monks who fell on the ground, they were startled, and then they turned around and saw the middle-aged man.
"Master Tan Yu, the Shang family actually sent you to meet him this time?"
Tang Zhi looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. He had been in contact with Tan Yu several times and knew how powerful he was.
But in just a short time, four monks at the early stage of the gods were killed, and Tan Yu, who was in the middle stage of the gods, had his dantian destroyed. He couldn't think of who the instigator was.
Looking at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes, Tang Zhi secretly regretted it.
He didn't expect that he not only kicked the iron board, but also got into big trouble. The young man in front of him seemed to be only a demigod, but from his shot and the strength he showed, Tang Zhi already regarded Zhuo Wen as a strong man above the late stage of the god up.
"Who the hell are you? Could it be that you were sent by another vice star?" Tan Yu quickly calmed down and said coldly.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Tan Yu, and said: "I heard that you are from Dark Star, and buying demigod loose cultivators from human traffickers, is it your Dark Star Master's idea?"
However, Tan Yu sneered all over his face. He gave Zhuo Wen a mocking look, but stopped talking. He had already decided in his heart that Zhuo Wen should be a spy of another deputy star, so he kept silent.
Seeing Tan Yu's expression, Zhuo Wen didn't bother to talk to him, so he stretched out his right hand and pressed Tan Yu's forehead, intending to forcibly search for his soul.
"Your soul..."
Tan Yu looked at Zhuo Wen in fear. At the moment Zhuo Wen searched for his soul, he saw the vast starry sky in Zhuo Wen's soul. Under this starry sky, his soul was as weak as an ant.
Zhuo Wen's soul is much stronger than Tan Yu, and Tan Yu doesn't even have the qualifications to resist, and the memory in his soul has been completely checked by Zhuo Wen.
From Tan Yu's memory, Zhuo Wen discovered that Tan Yu really belonged to the Dark Star Lord, and it was the Dark Star Lord's order that he needed a demigod casual practice.
As for why the Dark Star Master did this, Tan Yu was not qualified to know.
Originally, Zhuo Wen was still checking Tan Yu's memory casually, but when he saw the end of the memory, he trembled all over.
In Tan Yu's memory, Dark Star suddenly flew a strange scabbard from beyond the starry sky sixty years ago.
The scabbard was extremely fast. Although many gods in the dark star noticed it, they didn't catch where the scabbard fell on the dark star, and it happened that the dark star master was in retreat at that time.
After a period of time, there was an upsurge of searching for the scabbard in the dark star, but no one found the trace of the scabbard, but many gods fell in the process of searching for the scabbard.
As the gods continued to fall, many gods gave up looking for the scabbard.
Although the Dark Star Lord was extremely concerned about this matter after he left the customs, many queens of the gods he sent could not find any trace of the scabbard, and then nothing happened.
This memory is not particularly deep in Tan Yu's mind, obviously Tan Yu doesn't take this memory too seriously.
But Zhuo Wen knew that the scabbard that suddenly plundered from the starry sky was probably the Blood Splattered Five Steps he was looking for.
What makes Zhuowen strange is that the Blood Splattered Five Steps is just a sub-magic weapon, even if there is Xiao Hei as the tool spirit, it doesn't have the ability to cross the starry sky.
Zhuowen also thought that Dark Star had lost many gods because of searching for the scabbard, which made Zhuowen a little uncertain.
Blood Splattered Five Steps is just a sub-magic weapon, how can it have the ability to kill the gods, which makes Zhuo Wen wonder if the scabbard is Blood Splattered Five Steps.
"It seems that Dark Star is going to go for a walk!"
Zhuo Wen rubbed his forehead, although the scabbard in the dark star may not be blood-splattered for five steps, but Zhuo Wen still has to go there, after all, it's too coincidental. JrNovels.com