"The lord from Youhuan Tower has made a move!"

All the monks catching up around him showed solemn expressions. They all knew that the strong man of Xutian was not easy to mess with.

It is precisely because of the support of this cultivator Xutian that the Youhuan Building has been extremely arrogant and domineering over the years.

Ren Yong'an was a little worried. Although he was shocked by Zhuo Wen's strength, he was even more worried about the strength of the monster Xu Tian in Youhuan Building, and wondered whether Zhuo Wen could be his opponent.

This is an old man in a dark blue Taoist robe, with black and white mottled hair, and a green complexion, which looks quite strange.

The old man glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and immediately said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you destroy the old man's Phantom Tower?"

With the character of the old man, he would teach Zhuo Wen a lesson as soon as he came up, but after he discovered the heavenly aura on Zhuo Wen, he was not so impulsive.

Zhuo Wen stood proudly, and said indifferently: "In Xialongwen, come and demolish your ghost building!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and the twenty-four Wushimo golden swords turned into a whirlpool of killing intent again, and swept towards the old man.

The Taoist robed old man's eyes were extremely gloomy, he knew that the young man in front of him had come to smash the hall.

At the same time, he also heard the name Long Wen, his eyes were murderous, but he was surprised inexplicably.

He remembered Ren Yong'an said that when Zhuo Wen first entered Jietian Stone, he was just a true god, right? How many years have passed, and he has already advanced to Xutian. Isn't this cultivation speed too fast?

However, the current situation does not allow the old man to think too much, the terrifying vortex of killing intent has already rushed in front of him.

"It's actually Longwen. If you don't go to heaven, there is no way to go to hell. You think that once you advance to Xutian, you will be invincible in the world. It's ridiculous and naive!"

The old man in the Taoist robe sneered again and again, and with a wave of his sleeve, the terrifying energy turned into a giant hand and slammed on the killing vortex.

Rumble!

The violent energy overflowed, and immediately the giant energy hand and the killing vortex exploded into a ring-shaped air wave, setting off countless vacuum zones and erupting with terrifying energy.

The huge sky-connecting stone seemed to be trembling.

The Taoist robed old man let out a muffled snort and backed up one after another, while Zhuo Wen was as motionless as a mountain.

"You bastard..."

The old man in the Taoist robe showed a look of fear, and Zhuo Wen's powerful strength surprised him very much.

"Die!"

With a kick of Zhuo Wen's right foot, twelve beginningless demon golden swords were swept out of the spirit ring again, and they all slammed in front of the Taoist robed old man.

The old man in the Taoist robe didn't keep his hand anymore, he took out his natal artifact, and at the same time sacrificed the Xu Tianqiao, his aura suddenly became several times more powerful.

bang bang bang!

When they collided again, the old man in the Taoist robe was not afraid at all, but suppressed the whirlpool of killing intent.

The old man in the Taoist robe laughed loudly, and was about to ridicule Zhuo Wen, but the coldness of Zhuo Wen's mouth became more and more serious.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zhuo Wen released the twelve beginningless magic golden swords again, and the vortex of terrifying killing intent increased suddenly, breaking through the layers of defense in front of the old man in the Taoist robe, which made the old man in the Taoist robe retreat quickly and strengthened his defense at the same time.

Zhuo Wen still moved forward, swept to the back of the vortex of killing intent, and sacrificed all the remaining twenty-four beginningless demon golden swords in the spirit ring.

bang bang bang!

All the beginningless demon golden swords are superimposed together, and the killing vortex produced is so powerful, the defense of the old man in Taoist robes is like a chicken and a dog, useless.

Pooh!

Before the Taoist robed old man could even react, the vortex of killing intent completely enveloped him and tore him to pieces.

Zhuo Wen stepped onto the virtual bridge of the Taoist robed old man, raised the purple sword in his right hand over his head, and slashed down.

A terrifyingly huge purple moon slowly rose, then suddenly fell, hitting the Xutian Bridge, completely shattering it.

At this moment, the surroundings are silent.

The battle between Zhuowen and the Taoist-robed old man was too short, it was over in just a few breaths.

At first, everyone thought it was a stalemate battle between dragons and tigers, but now it was greatly unexpected. The old man in the Taoist robe, who was ascended three times in the sky, was solved by Zhuo Wen so cleanly.

Ren Yongan was even more stunned on the spot, looking at that proud figure, his eyes were full of complexity. JrNovels.com