But now he has such a huge power of death energy, and the Rakshasa King may only be able to exert 10% of his strength under the restraint of death energy.

Zhuo Wen is not afraid of the current Rakshasa King.

King Rakshasa's eyes were gloomy, and then, under Zhuo Wen's surprised gaze, he turned his head and fled.

Zhuowen didn't expect that King Rakshasa would actually run away. You must know that King Rakshasa gave him the impression of being tall and tall at the beginning. Now that he ran like this, the tallness that King Rakshasa left for Zhuowen before suddenly fell to pieces.

It has to be said that King Rakshasa is very fast, and he is already thousands of miles away in an instant.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, how could he let Rakshasa go so easily.

I saw Zhuo Wen wave his sleeve robe, sacrificed the time-space wheel, stepped up, and started the time-space wheel, but in an instant Zhuo Wen turned into a streamer, catching up with Raksha King.

Bang!

The sound of the sword cutting through the air came, and the Rakshasa King, who was fleeing in front, took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and punched Zhuowen's chest with his right fist without warning.

Zhuowen didn't expect that the Rakshasa King would attack suddenly. For a while, the Rakshasa King made a gap and punched him in the chest.

Pooh!

Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs felt as if they were being crushed.

However, Zhuo Wen was also stubborn, forcibly withstood the punch, and the king sword in his hand slammed on the fist.

Wang Jian passed through the fist without hindrance, cutting off the iron fist-like fist of King Rakshasa with a single blow.

Then Zhuo Wen endured the pain on his body, controlled Wang Jian with powerful spiritual consciousness, and slashed off from the top of Raksha King's head.

King Rakshasa didn't seem to feel the pain, and he didn't pay attention to the severed fist at all. He rolled on the ground and narrowly escaped the severed king's sword.

However, Wang Jian's speed was still very fast, and he still cut off all the parts below the knees of King Rakshasa's legs.

King Rakshasa's resilience is still very strong, but he found that the feet and fists that were cut off by the death energy could not recover in a short time. If he wanted to recover, he had to get rid of the death energy that had entered his wound. arrive.

At this moment, King Rakshasa was really scared. What he was afraid of was not Zhuowen, but this powerful death energy.

As long as he touches this dead air, it can quickly eat away at the flesh and bones of his whole body.

Pooh!

Zhuo Wen spit out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his face extremely pale.

His original self-cultivation was only at the peak of Xu Tian Qi Deng, but after being punched by Raksha King forcibly, the vitality of Zhuo Wen's whole body was almost wiped out.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen had Tianyu Xingkong Essence on his body. After taking a few drops of Tianyu Xingkong Essence, his injury was contained and prevented from worsening.

But even so, the injuries in his body are not optimistic. King Rakshasa's attack carried a terrifying corpse poison, which couldn't even be cured by the Starry Essence of the Sky Territory, and could only be contained temporarily.

"die!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the prostrate Rakshasa King in front of him, with extremely strong killing intent in his eyes. Under the control of his divine sense, the Wang Jian flew out again, and stabbed fiercely at the Rakshasa King's heart.

King Rakshasa's eyes showed despair, he knew that he was about to die under the king's sword.

It's just that the Rakshasa King was really unwilling, he just got out of trouble, and he died like this, and he still died at the hands of the ants in Xutian Qideng, he had too much unwillingness in his heart.

However, when Wang Jian was about to pierce King Rakshasa's heart, a soul banner several feet long appeared in front of King Rakshasa and blocked Wang Jian.

The king's sword was bounced away, and the soul banner instantly swelled to a size of a hundred feet, sucking all of Rakshasa's huge body into it.

Afterwards, the soul banner turned into a streamer, disappeared in place, and swept into a very high mountain peak at the entrance of the plain.

Zhuo Wen raised his head, just in time to meet Ma Yujie's eyes on the mountain peak.

Ma Yujie smiled slightly at Zhuo Wen, and immediately disappeared into the mountain peak.

"Ma Yujie..."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, but frowned slightly, he was very surprised, why did Ma Yujie save King Rakshasa?

"Could it be that the breaking of the Rakshasa King has something to do with this Ma Yujie?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became serious. He remembered that when he was at the central altar of Death Valley, he saw Mayu Jie appearing outside the candle of death.

Although Ma Yujie tried to break the seal and failed in the end, Zhuo Wen felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong at that time, but now Zhuo Wen has figured it out.

Perhaps Ma Yujie's purpose was not to break the seal himself. At that time, Ma Yujie's real purpose was to wake up the Rakshasa King, and then cooperate with the outside to break the seal of the Candle of Death. JrNovels.com