As he spoke, the middle-aged man grinned and gradually disappeared.

boom!

The flying artifact was completely shattered, and the Great God Master let out a muffled grunt, flew out backwards, and hit the surface of a meteorite.

However, the Great God Master's reaction was extremely fast. The moment he fell to the ground, he immediately took out the formation flags from the spirit ring, and threw the formation flags around his body, forming a powerful defensive formation.

He has already arranged these large formations, and now he is just displaying them.

Click!

But to the great master's despair, the formation collapsed as soon as it was set up.

"Great Master, don't do useless work! My level of formation is not lower than yours, and the formation you set up has no effect on me at all!"

An indifferent voice came, and the evil young man disguised by Zhuo Wen came out slowly.

The Great Master revealed a look of despair, he knew that today he could not escape death.

As for the distress signal he sent out, it had been a while, but no one came. Obviously, there was no one from the Nuwa clan within the range of the signal.

"How can you let me go?" the Great God Master asked suddenly.

However, Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "You are one of the masterminds who planned to invade Panyou Xingkong. You are too dangerous, and you may not launch another war of aggression in the future, so I can spare my life if others surrender, but you can't!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen lifted the Great Master up with one hand, and made a sword finger with his left hand, pointing at the center of the Great Master's eyebrows.

The gap between the Great Master and Zhuo Wen was too great, and in Zhuo Wen's hands, he couldn't make any waves at all.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Immediately, he immediately threw off the Great Master and retreated quickly.

Pooh!

A blade of light appeared at Zhuowen's original place at an extremely fast speed, and cut off Zhuowen's right arm.

Zhuo Wen landed on the edge of the meteorite, stopped bleeding from the wound on his right arm, and stared at the starry sky behind the Great Master with fear.

The blade light just now suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and hit his eyebrows at an extremely tricky angle.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, the blade light could split his head.

"Who is it?" Zhuo Wen shouted in a low voice.

"Oh, mere ants, the reaction is quite fast! I actually escaped my casual blow."

A lazy voice came, and a black vortex appeared in the void behind the great master, and black thunder continued to burst out in the vortex.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the whirlpool.

When Zhuo Wen saw this figure, his pupils shrank.

Because the middle-aged man in front of him actually has a human face and a snake body, and this man is also from the Nuwa clan.

What made Zhuo Wen even more depressed was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation base at all, and it gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he even smelled the breath of death.

The Nuwa clansman in front of him is much stronger than him.

"My lord, you're really here! I really didn't expect you to be here!"

The great master was very excited, and immediately got up and came to the middle-aged man.

"Who are you? Not a member of our Nuwa clan? You sent the distress signal?"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, carefully looked up and down the great master, and noticed the statue of Nuwa on the great master's hand.

"Yes yes yes! It was sent by the villain, and the villain is the subordinate of the two adults, Gong Qilue and Ni Si!" The great master said quickly.

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation level of the middle-aged man in front of him, he also knew from the terrifying aura emanating from this man that he was definitely a stronger character than Gong Qilue and Ni Si.

"Oh? It's a relatively good junior in the clan, I seem to have heard of it! By the way, where are they?" The middle-aged man said casually.

"They fell, and this person killed them! My lord, you must avenge them!"

The Great Master pointed at Zhuo Wen excitedly.

"Ah? Are you lying? What kind of cultivation is this ants? Can they kill Gong Qilue and Ni Si?" The middle-aged man looked at the great master coldly and said. JrNovels.com