Five half-step sky-breaking monks quickly landed in front of the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion, and landed around Zhuo Wen respectively, forming a circle and surrounding Zhuo Wen.

And the five of them unreservedly erupted with the most powerful coercion in their bodies, trying to frighten Zhuo Wen and make him terrified.

Zhuo Wen was very calm, he looked around at the five monks surrounding him.

Among the five monks, the most conspicuous one should be an old man with gray hair.

This old man is the highest among the five, and has reached the third stage of decline.

As for the remaining four, two are second-declining cultivation bases, and the other two are first-declining cultivation bases.

The group of elders had already withdrawn from the battle group, standing far away, looking this way.

Duan Chengyao stood not far from the encirclement, his eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "Zhuowen, I gave you a chance! But you don't cherish it. I don't like to use strong people, but you forced me to use them." powerful!"

Speaking of this, Duan Chengyao shook his head and continued: "Let's do this! You still swear to serve me, and give me the imprint of the soul, and I will save your life! This is the last chance I will give you , you have to take good care of it!"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, Cheng Yao changed his face really quickly during this period.

Only then did he return the courtesy, and he wanted to give him the remnants of the True Record of the Pill Formation for Hundred Days of Enlightenment, and also gave him the position of the Great Elder of Xiancheng.

But now, when he turned around, he actually asked him to hand over the imprint of the soul, making him Duan Chengyao's servant, and threatening him with life and death. That's all.

"Master! City Lord Duan, this is..." Jiang Pinghui couldn't help saying softly, her pretty face turned pale when she saw this scene.

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In a short time, the punch of the big black man exploded to the point of terror, trying to directly penetrate Zhuo Wen's right hand.

It's a pity that he soon discovered that this move was useless at all, and the purple awn in Zhuo Wen's palm became more and more blazing, like a purple sun.

Then, the big black man felt an astonishing pain from his right fist, which was actually crushed by Zhuo Wen's palm, and blood spattered. JrNovels.com