Chapter: 3207
However, at the moment of Wusha's attack, Zhuo Wen immediately used the illusion in "All Life Without Phase", and the illusion was much more terrifying than before under the blessing of the fourfold Taoism.
Wu Sha, who originally swung his long spear, was instantly confused by the illusion.
It's just that Wusha is the peak of the gods after all, and his soul is far stronger than other gods, so he came back to his senses in an instant.
But at the moment when Wusha lost his mind, Zhuo Wen didn't hold back at all, and immediately used the fourfold Taoist intention, pulled out the Tielu sword, and used the third sword move of the Dao Destroyer swordsmanship.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen slashed out with a sword, and the powerful sword energy condensed seventeen rounds of terrifying scorching sun, continuously spinning towards the seventeen late-stage monks of the Dark Star Palace.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen opened the Eye of the Sky Devourer, and released seventeen purple-black lightning bolts, which were hidden in the seventeen rounds of scorching sun without a sound.
When the seventeen monks from the Dark Star Palace resisted their respective scorching sun, the purple-black lightning hidden in the scorching sun rushed out, and quickly sank into the eyebrows of the seventeen monks. With the power of the purple-black lightning, they instantly Annihilate their souls.
All of this was done in an instant, and at the same time, using the Eye of the Sky Devourer, the Soaring Sun and the Illusion Technique, the burden on Zhuo Wen was extremely heavy, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"die!"
At the moment when Zhuo Wen instantly killed seventeen Dark Star Palace monks, at the moment of weakness, Wu Sha charged with a terrifying gun force, and a shot hit Zhuo Wen's chest.
Zhuowen avoided the vital point, and the spear pierced his ribs, but to Wusha's horror, the spear actually only pierced into Zhuowen's ribs by about three inches, and was blocked by the contracted muscles in his ribs.
"Your physical body..."
Before Wusha could react, Zhuo Wen held the Tielu sword, slashed through the air, and instantly slashed Wusha's neck.
After all, Wu Sha is a strong man at the pinnacle of the gods. With a kick of his right foot, he immediately abandoned the spear caught by Zhuowen's muscles, and then moved to the side to avoid the Tielu sword that Zhuowen cut.
However, at the moment when Wusha dodged the Tielu sword, Zhuo Wen immediately activated the soul-stirring needle with a powerful spirit.
This magic needle has always existed in his soul, now it turned into a golden light, swept out from the center of his eyebrows, and instantly blasted into the center of Wusha's eyebrows.
Wu Sha didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's eyebrows suddenly flashed such a magic needle. When the magic needle came, he could only watch helplessly as the magic needle pierced his eyebrows, destroying his soul and killing him. Make a mess.
"You...you are not...not a demigod at all..."
No killing, no resting eyes, Zhuo Wen's Dementor Needle was too fast, too unexpected, and he died too unjustly.
Plop!
Wu Sha fell to the ground, and the Dementor's Needle slid into the center of his brow again, and he looked at Wu Sha who was dying with indifference.
Hiss!
For a moment, everyone around the gully was dumbfounded, and then there were gasps of gasps.
Among the twenty masters in the Dark Star Palace, there are Wusha at the peak of the gods and nineteen late-stage monks of the gods. Such a lineup was unexpectedly killed instantly.
Everyone is guessing, who is this guy who only has a demigod on the surface.
After swiftly putting away the spirit rings of Wusha and others, Zhuo Wen came to the Broken Sword and kicked it casually, and then he found that he kicked it crookedly.
In other words, it wasn't that Zhuowen kicked sideways, but that the broken sword seemed to avoid his kick...
"Boy, are you making good progress? You were able to kill the peak of the gods before you advanced to the gods. It seems that you have successfully captured the larvae and devoured them."
The moment the broken sword dodged Zhuo Wen's right foot, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.
Zhuo Wen put away his right foot, and the corner of his mouth showed a slight arc. He knew that Xiao Hei should exist in the broken sword.
What made Zhuo Wen puzzled was that the broken sword was not broken, why did Xiao Hei get into the broken sword, and there was still five steps of blood spattering?
Perhaps because he knew Zhuo Wen's doubts, Xiao Hei explained: "Boy, don't underestimate this broken sword. If the Dragon Master is right about this sword, it may be a powerful god in the Void Heaven Realm, but Now the broken ones are a bit severe, but they are still much stronger than ordinary Heavenly Artifacts.�
Zhuo Wen was stunned, and then his eyes showed a trace of doubt. How could there be such a powerful fetish in this mere dark star? And this broken sword doesn't have any breath at all, it's just a broken sword at all.
"Where's blood spattering five steps?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Xiao Hei said with some embarrassment: "Blood Splatter Five Steps has been refined and integrated into this broken sword, boy, if you pull out this broken sword, I can help you completely refine this broken sword into your s things."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen sighed softly, the Blood Splattered Five Steps had helped him a lot at the beginning, thinking that he had merged into the broken sword, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"Let me try it!"
Zhuo Wen didn't doubt Xiao Hei's words. He and Xiao Hei had shared hardships for many years, and he knew very well that Xiao Hei would not harm him.
Holding the hilt of the sword, Zhuo Wen suddenly exerted force, and then he was shocked to find that the broken sword was stuck on the ground and remained motionless.
"Boy! This sword is very heavy. If you use all your strength, the power of the larvae can't be so small, right?" Xiao Hei said suddenly. JrNovels.com
Wu Sha, who originally swung his long spear, was instantly confused by the illusion.
It's just that Wusha is the peak of the gods after all, and his soul is far stronger than other gods, so he came back to his senses in an instant.
But at the moment when Wusha lost his mind, Zhuo Wen didn't hold back at all, and immediately used the fourfold Taoist intention, pulled out the Tielu sword, and used the third sword move of the Dao Destroyer swordsmanship.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen slashed out with a sword, and the powerful sword energy condensed seventeen rounds of terrifying scorching sun, continuously spinning towards the seventeen late-stage monks of the Dark Star Palace.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen opened the Eye of the Sky Devourer, and released seventeen purple-black lightning bolts, which were hidden in the seventeen rounds of scorching sun without a sound.
When the seventeen monks from the Dark Star Palace resisted their respective scorching sun, the purple-black lightning hidden in the scorching sun rushed out, and quickly sank into the eyebrows of the seventeen monks. With the power of the purple-black lightning, they instantly Annihilate their souls.
All of this was done in an instant, and at the same time, using the Eye of the Sky Devourer, the Soaring Sun and the Illusion Technique, the burden on Zhuo Wen was extremely heavy, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"die!"
At the moment when Zhuo Wen instantly killed seventeen Dark Star Palace monks, at the moment of weakness, Wu Sha charged with a terrifying gun force, and a shot hit Zhuo Wen's chest.
Zhuowen avoided the vital point, and the spear pierced his ribs, but to Wusha's horror, the spear actually only pierced into Zhuowen's ribs by about three inches, and was blocked by the contracted muscles in his ribs.
"Your physical body..."
Before Wusha could react, Zhuo Wen held the Tielu sword, slashed through the air, and instantly slashed Wusha's neck.
After all, Wu Sha is a strong man at the pinnacle of the gods. With a kick of his right foot, he immediately abandoned the spear caught by Zhuowen's muscles, and then moved to the side to avoid the Tielu sword that Zhuowen cut.
However, at the moment when Wusha dodged the Tielu sword, Zhuo Wen immediately activated the soul-stirring needle with a powerful spirit.
This magic needle has always existed in his soul, now it turned into a golden light, swept out from the center of his eyebrows, and instantly blasted into the center of Wusha's eyebrows.
Wu Sha didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's eyebrows suddenly flashed such a magic needle. When the magic needle came, he could only watch helplessly as the magic needle pierced his eyebrows, destroying his soul and killing him. Make a mess.
"You...you are not...not a demigod at all..."
No killing, no resting eyes, Zhuo Wen's Dementor Needle was too fast, too unexpected, and he died too unjustly.
Plop!
Wu Sha fell to the ground, and the Dementor's Needle slid into the center of his brow again, and he looked at Wu Sha who was dying with indifference.
Hiss!
For a moment, everyone around the gully was dumbfounded, and then there were gasps of gasps.
Among the twenty masters in the Dark Star Palace, there are Wusha at the peak of the gods and nineteen late-stage monks of the gods. Such a lineup was unexpectedly killed instantly.
Everyone is guessing, who is this guy who only has a demigod on the surface.
After swiftly putting away the spirit rings of Wusha and others, Zhuo Wen came to the Broken Sword and kicked it casually, and then he found that he kicked it crookedly.
In other words, it wasn't that Zhuowen kicked sideways, but that the broken sword seemed to avoid his kick...
"Boy, are you making good progress? You were able to kill the peak of the gods before you advanced to the gods. It seems that you have successfully captured the larvae and devoured them."
The moment the broken sword dodged Zhuo Wen's right foot, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.
Zhuo Wen put away his right foot, and the corner of his mouth showed a slight arc. He knew that Xiao Hei should exist in the broken sword.
What made Zhuo Wen puzzled was that the broken sword was not broken, why did Xiao Hei get into the broken sword, and there was still five steps of blood spattering?
Perhaps because he knew Zhuo Wen's doubts, Xiao Hei explained: "Boy, don't underestimate this broken sword. If the Dragon Master is right about this sword, it may be a powerful god in the Void Heaven Realm, but Now the broken ones are a bit severe, but they are still much stronger than ordinary Heavenly Artifacts.�
Zhuo Wen was stunned, and then his eyes showed a trace of doubt. How could there be such a powerful fetish in this mere dark star? And this broken sword doesn't have any breath at all, it's just a broken sword at all.
"Where's blood spattering five steps?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Xiao Hei said with some embarrassment: "Blood Splatter Five Steps has been refined and integrated into this broken sword, boy, if you pull out this broken sword, I can help you completely refine this broken sword into your s things."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen sighed softly, the Blood Splattered Five Steps had helped him a lot at the beginning, thinking that he had merged into the broken sword, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"Let me try it!"
Zhuo Wen didn't doubt Xiao Hei's words. He and Xiao Hei had shared hardships for many years, and he knew very well that Xiao Hei would not harm him.
Holding the hilt of the sword, Zhuo Wen suddenly exerted force, and then he was shocked to find that the broken sword was stuck on the ground and remained motionless.
"Boy! This sword is very heavy. If you use all your strength, the power of the larvae can't be so small, right?" Xiao Hei said suddenly. JrNovels.com
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