Chapter: 3210
boom!
Zhuowen snorted, and took dozens of steps back, while An Xiulan only took one step back, and then rushed towards Zhuowen with undiminished momentum.
"This despicable An Xiulan, I haven't fully fused with this broken sword, and I can't fully exert the power of this sword. Otherwise, I would have tortured him to death."
The moment Zhuo Wen backed away, Xiao Hei's cursing voice came, and he was arrogant.
In the process of An Xiulan plundering, Zhuo Wen silently calculated the distance between him and An Xiulan.
When An Xiulan was only 20 meters away from him, and the huge scissors were even closer at hand, Zhuo Wen shot out the soul-destroying needle again from the center of his eyebrows.
This time, Zhuo Wen directly gave up his defense, facing the attack of the scissors, he forcibly sacrificed the Dementor Needle.
He is very clear that An Xiulan is not easy, only in this way can he achieve the unexpected effect, and An Xiulan will be caught.
boom!
The black scissors landed on Zhuowen's waist suddenly, and then cut it, only to hear the sound of metal and iron clanging, An Xiulan was surprised to find that the scissors could not cut Zhuowen's waist.
Whoosh!
At the moment when An Xiulan was stunned, the Dementor's Needle pierced through the void, swept over in an instant, and penetrated into the center of An Xiulan's eyebrows.
Pooh!
An Xiulan's eyebrows were immediately pierced with bleeding holes, but An Xiulan's reaction speed was astonishing. At the moment when the Dementor's Needle pierced the center of her eyebrows, her right hand slammed and clamped the Dementor's Needle forcibly.
But even so, the Dementor's Needle had already penetrated halfway between his brows, and the terrifying power invaded his soul, making An Xiulan growl involuntarily, his face full of pain.
An Xiulan threw away the Dementor's Needle, and immediately retreated with the black scissors. At this moment, his soul has been quite traumatized.
Pooh!
At the same time, Zhuo Wen was also severely injured by the black scissors. He only felt that his internal organs were overwhelmed, and his internal organs were shifted and disordered, which was very uncomfortable.
Withdrawing the Dementor Needle, Zhuo Wen kicked off his right foot and left Dark Star immediately.
"kill!"
At the same time, Zhuowen's three-style sword move has been broken by the four cultivators at the peak of the gods. Seeing that Zhuowen was about to escape, the four of them surrounded Zhuowen instantly like light.
"roll!"
Zhuo Wen was too weak at the moment, he didn't want to get entangled with these four people, and the soul of An Xiulan happened to be severely injured by him, and it was difficult for his consciousness to lock him, which happened to be a good time for him to escape.
With a swing of the sword, the terrifying Black Flame, in the form of a ring-shaped air wave, knocked the four people around in a disturbing manner.
The four people looked horrified, but the murderous intent in their eyes was even heavier.
The person in front of them is so powerful that he must die, so they looked at each other and detonated their respective divine swords.
At the cost of the explosion of the divine sword, a block-like trap was formed around it.
"There is a time for the moon!"
Suddenly, a low voice came from the trapping formation, and then the four people outside the trapping formation discovered that inside the square trapping formation, at an unknown time, a crescent moon rose.
boom!
The moment the crescent moon rose, the trapped formation was instantly shattered, a figure swooped out with a sword, and the shadow of the moon flickered.
A monk was caught off guard and was bewildered by the shadow of the moon, and then a sharp sword passed through the man's brow.
After killing the monk, Zhuo Wen didn't care about the other three monks at the peak of the gods who retreated in horror, but immediately sacrificed the astrolabe and left the dark star quickly.
When the three monks fully reacted, Zhuo Wen's figure had completely disappeared from their sight.
This battle was short, but it was very exciting. Many monks around the gully watched this scene in a daze.
At the beginning, after Zhuowen instantly killed nineteen gods in the late stage, and after killing the peak of the gods without any kills, they had already overestimated Zhuowen's strength.
But now, An Xiulan, the master of the dark star, took four peak gods to intercept Nazhuo Wen. Not only was a monk at the peak of the god killed, but even the soul of the master of the dark star, An Xiulan, was severely injured.
Everyone secretly guessed, who is the young man who left?
"Star Lord, are you alright?"
Three cultivators at the peak of the gods rushed to An Xiulan's side immediately, and asked with some concern. JrNovels.com