"Zhuowen, now you still have a glimmer of life. You will go to the Impermanence Palace with us, and wait for the punishment of the Impermanence Palace. Maybe you still have a chance to survive. Now that you are doomed, if you still refuse to give in, then you may be punished by me." Kill him on the spot, it's useless for you to beg for mercy." Ping Han couldn't help but said.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Pinghan lightly, and said: "You think you can capture me before you win? You must think too highly of yourself."

Ping Han's eyes revealed a look of sullen anger, he snorted coldly, and stopped talking, but the killing intent in his eyes became more intense and terrifying.

He made up his mind that when he took down the Thunder Fire Sword, even if Zhuo Wen knelt on the ground and begged for his life, he would not agree, but would kill him on the spot.

"Damn it, this son of a bitch can't beat me, and actually bullies the few with the more. It really disgusts me. Do you really think that Master Long has no help?"

Xiao Hei was so angry that his liver hurt. He looked at Zhuo Wen and shouted, "Boy, what are you waiting for? Where are the Blood Immortal Sword and Death Sacrifice Sword?"

As soon as Xiao Hei said this, Ping Han and the others were startled, and immediately calmed down, thinking that the thunder and fire sword spirit was just a bluff.

Pooh!

Pooh!

Suddenly, two streams of blood shot out, followed by two screams.

Ping Han was startled, he quickly looked to both sides, only to see that his two juniors both had their arms broken, and the blood gushed out as if they couldn't stop, their appearance was extremely miserable.

And Ping Han also saw that the real culprits who beheaded his two juniors were actually two divine swords.

Of these two divine swords, one is bloody, while the other is entwined with lifeless energy, both are impressive.

Moreover, although the aura of these two divine swords is not as good as that of the Leihuo Sword, they are also artifacts of Hunyuan Lords. From their auras, it can be seen that the power of these two divine swords is probably comparable to that of a general Hunyuan Lord.

"You still have a Hunyuan-level artifact? How can one person control so many Hunyuan-level artifacts?"

Ping Han was shocked and couldn't believe it.

He also has a Hunyuan-level artifact, but to drive that Hunyuan-level artifact, he needs to mobilize all his consciousness to drive that Hunyuan-level artifact.

As for his desire to drive two Hunyuan-level artifacts, his spiritual sense couldn't bear it at all. In his opinion, the Hunyuan Lord couldn't drive two Hunyuan-level artifacts at the same time, let alone three.

But the young man in white in front of him actually did it. Is this guy really the Lord of Heaven?

Although Ping Han was shocked, the situation was critical now, obviously not the time for him to be shocked, because the Thunder Fire Sword had already led the Blood Immortal Sword and the Death Sacrifice Sword towards him at the same time.

After Xiao Hei's conditions, the Blood Immortal Sword and the Death Sacrifice Sword have improved significantly, but at the same time, they have also trained these two divine swords to become this guy's loyal subordinates. They are absolutely obedient to Xiao Hei's orders.

bang bang bang!

In an instant, the three divine swords formed a corner, blocking all the blind spots of Ping Han, and the sword shadows surrounded Ping Han like a storm, and Ping Han himself became this The core of Sword Shadow Storm was trapped inside.

For a moment, Ping Han fell into an absolute disadvantage. The offensive of the three divine swords was too fierce, and Ping Han was crushed to pieces.

Pooh!

Finally, Ping Han struggled to escape from the encirclement, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the aura on his body was extremely bleak.

"You are really despicable. If you kill the people in my impermanence palace, you will pay with blood and never have peace."

Ping Han spat out another mouthful of blood, and after saying these words, he crushed the escape talisman that had been prepared, turned into a stream of light and swept away into the distance.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen was always on guard against Ping Han's actions. Seeing Ping Han crush the escape talisman at this moment, he judged the direction of Ping Han's departure in advance and stopped Ping Han in front of him.

"Heavenly Daoist, relying on the waste of three Hunyuan-level artifacts, dare to stop in front of me, he is courting death!"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen actually stopped him, Ping Han felt relieved and felt a little bit of disdain. He punched out suddenly, intending to kill the white-clothed youth in front of him with one blow.

Zhuo Wen stood there calmly, looking at Ping Han's approaching fist, his eyes burst out with lightning-like brilliance, and he also punched.

His punch did not use the power of Pan Gu's holy body, but the power of the deity.

He wanted to see if the deity of the Heavenly Dao Lord could really fight against the Hunyuan Lord.

When he first broke through, Zhuo Wen felt that his self-promoted Heavenly Dao Lord was completely different from ordinary Heavenly Dao Masters, and his power was far stronger than ordinary Heavenly Dao Masters.

boom!

Zhuo Wen directly confronted Ping Han, terrifying energy ripples spread, and dense fluctuations appeared in the surrounding starry sky.

Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, and retreated dozens of steps, while Ping Han swayed, and after stabilizing his figure, he looked in shock at the young man in white who was retreating in front of him.

In his opinion, his punch should be enough to kill the white-clothed youth who was nothing but the Lord of Heaven.

But now the fact is that not only was the young man in white in front of him not killed by him, but he blocked his attack, and he only stepped back dozens of steps, as if he didn't seem to be injured at all. JrNovels.com