Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and simply gave up his defense, instead urging the three divine swords, turning them into three beams of light, and stabbing the three blood-clothed men between their eyebrows.

Zhuowen originally thought that the three blood-clothed men would turn around to defend against the attack of the three divine swords

But to his surprise, the three blood-clothed men also gave up their defenses, ignoring the divine sword darting towards the vital point between their eyebrows, and instead focused on piercing Zhuowen's vital point with the sharp weapon in their hands.

Puff!

Pooh!

Pooh!

The three divine swords completely pierced the eyebrows of the three blood-clothed men, but all the blood-colored daggers in the hands of the three blood-clothed men also sank into Zhuo Wen's vital points.

It's a pity that Zhuowen is a four-star Pangu saint body, and the blood-colored daggers of the three blood-clothed men couldn't even leave a trace on Zhuowen's body, and all of them were resisted by Zhuowen's physical body.

Before the three blood-clothed men died, they all watched this scene in disbelief. They couldn't imagine how the man's body in front of them could be so terrifying, and their offensive could not leave any traces on his body.

It's just that they didn't have time to think about why this happened, and they completely fell after the divine sword pierced the eyebrows.

After Zhuo Wen killed the three blood-clothed men, he stopped in the ruins. After finding no other movement, he sat cross-legged in a relatively complete place.

There were a total of four blood-clothed men who attacked him this time.

The strength of these four blood-clothed people is not very strong, they are probably just Dao Yuanzhu, and this level of strength is not even qualified to hurt him.

It's just that Zhuo Wen's heart is gloomy about the powerful concealment ability of these four blood-clothed men.

If the blood-clothed man hadn't revealed his killing intent at the beginning, Zhuo Wen wouldn't even have noticed it.

Although these four blood-clothed men are nothing more than jumping clowns to him, but if a strong man of the Eternal Lord level possesses such a powerful concealment ability, if he launches a surprise attack at that time, Zhuo Wen knows that although he may not have Life is in danger, but injury is guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen couldn't wait to find out the origin of the four blood-clothed men.

Of course, he doesn't know anything about these four blood-clothed men, and he is now waiting for Lu Hao, the deputy suzerain of Zihongzhai, to give him an explanation.

After a while, many Zihongzhai disciples gathered around the ruins.

When they saw Tong Qimei's cave mansion turned into ruins, and there were four blood-clothed men lying in the ruins, while Zhuo Wen was sitting cross-legged on one side intact, they were all discussing and guessing what happened just now.

"Those four men in blood should be killers. Judging by their clothes, they seem to be killers from the Blood Prison!"

"Is it the killer of the blood prison? How is it possible? This is a very powerful killer organization, why did it appear in our Zihongzhai?"

"I'm afraid it's for this person. What is the identity of this person? He actually attracted the killer from the Blood Prison. Wouldn't it bring any disaster to Zihongzhai?"

Although the surrounding discussions were small, Zhuo Wen's hearing was extremely strong, and he quickly heard the origins of the four blood-clothed men.

"Blood hell?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He didn't know much about this blood prison. The only thing he knew was that the Xue Wuhen he rescued back then was a member of the blood prison organization.

After Xue Wuhen was rescued by him, he left without even saying a word of thanks, which made Zhuo Wen not have a good impression of Xue Wuhen and the blood prison behind it.

Now Zhuo Wen didn't provoke the blood prison at all, but the blood prison killer took the initiative to provoke him, which made Zhuo Wen's chest full of anger.

"What's the matter? What's going on here? Someone dared to tear down the cave in Zihongzhai. Is it impatient?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the front.

Zhuo Wen turned his head to look, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The owner of this voice was that Lu Qitian, and at this moment Lu Qitian was accompanied by a middle-aged man.

Zhuo Wen could guess the identity of this person, he should be Lu Hao, the deputy suzerain of Zihongzhai.

Tong Qimei was following behind the two of them at the moment, her beautiful eyes were full of guilt.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry. I didn't know that this would happen. It was the deputy suzerain who stopped me from coming back." Tong Qimei sent a voice transmission to Zhuo Wen, apologizing sincerely.

Of course Zhuo Wen didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Tong Qimei, so his eyes fell on Lu Qitian and Lu Hao.

"You are Sect Master Lu. I was a guest at your Zihongzhai, but now I was assassinated. You Zihongzhai should be responsible for this matter!" Zhuo Wen looked at Lu Hao and said coldly.

Lu Hao walked not far in front of Zhuo Wen, and looked at the four blood-clothed men who had fallen, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But soon, Lu Hao regained his composure, and said coldly: "Responsible? Now I want to explain to you, destroying the cave of my Zihongzhai disciples for no reason, and killing people casually in Zihongzhai, what should you do?"

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