He is like an indomitable god, surges of purple-gold energy surged out of his body, and then he shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Wen appeared in front of the two black-robed old men. Then, he raised his right hand in the air, and with his fingers merged into sword fingers, he suddenly pointed at one of the black-robed old men.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, you have to be careful, the two of them are good at combo attacks, and they cooperate very well." Lei Ling reminded quickly.

"Jie Jie Jie! It's a little late for you to remind me! This kid really doesn't know how to live or die, and he rushed up to seek death like this! Then we will help you!"

The two old men in black robes laughed strangely, and then they separated suddenly. One of the old men in black robes came to meet Zhuo Wen with a fist with his right hand.

At the same time, another black-robed old man turned into a shadow and appeared behind Zhuo Wen unknowingly. His right hand formed a claw and grabbed Zhuo Wen's Tianling acupoint.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was almost pinched by two black-robed old men, and there was no dead angle at all.

"Junior Brother Zhuo is too reckless, he shouldn't have gone up directly by himself, he should have united with us to defend against the enemy!"

Bingyou's expression changed drastically. Although he recognized that Zhuo Wen possessed the strength of ancient star transformations, it didn't mean that he believed that Zhuo Wen had the strength to fight against two ancient star transformations.

"Haha! Sure enough, he is a life-or-death idiot who dares to attack us brothers without weighing his own weight."

The black-robed old man who was facing Zhuowen head-on laughed wantonly, and his right fist slammed like a thunderbolt, and smashed fiercely with Zhuowen's sword finger.

In his opinion, this punch was enough to smash Zhuo Wen's right hand into pieces.

ah!

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and Zhuo Wen's fingertips burst out a burst of purple-gold energy. The moment they touched the black-robed old man's fist, it was like a grinder, crushing the black-robed old man's right fist into minced meat .

The old man in black robe showed a look of horror and disbelief. He clutched his mutilated right arm and wanted to back away.

But what he saw was a pair of eyes full of murderous intent and frost.

Zhuo Wen gave full play to the gist of 'killing you while you are sick', raised his finger again, and instantly tapped the black-robed old man's forehead.

The purple-gold aura emanating from the fingertips was so fast that it pierced the black-robed old man's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed old man looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief. It was impossible for him to think that he lost, and he lost so cleanly.

He felt the soul that was slowly disintegrating deep in his mind, and he knew that his soul had completely collapsed, and he was finished.

"You... how can you be so strong..."

The old man in black glared at Zhuo Wen, and after saying these words, his body fell from the sky.

The moment Zhuowen cleanly eliminated the black-robed old man, the attack of another black-robed old man who attacked from behind had already landed on Zhuowen's back, and it only took a moment for his claws to penetrate into it. Zhuowen's back heart crushed his heart.

And Zhuo Wen remained motionless, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the claws of the black-robed old man completely stopped at Zhuo Wen's back, because the terrifying patterns were like shackles, firmly imprisoning his claws, making it difficult for him to move.

"Restriction? When... did you arrange it?"

The old man in black robe was terrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Because, he feels, this restriction is very powerful, at least it is also a restriction of the ninth rank.

"When I was doing it, I improvised it with my left hand!"

Zhuo Wen turned around slowly, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at the old man's forehead.

After the black-robed old man's right hand was imprisoned, it completely triggered the restraint of Zhuo Wen's body surface, completely imprisoning his whole body in mid-air, and it was difficult to move a finger.

"Are you still a heaven-shattering ninth-level formation master?"

The black-robed old man was finally terrified. This kid temporarily arranged such a terrifying restriction, at least he is also a top-level sky-shattering ninth-order Dao master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to arrange a plan that can confine him prohibition.

"You have too many questions, go at ease!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, and his finger landed on the old man's forehead completely, annihilating the latter's soul.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, Zhuo Wen casually dumped the old man's body on the ground below, and then walked in front of Lei Ling and the others.

Lei Ling, Bing You and the others were already stunned. Although they knew that Zhuo Wen was very strong, they didn't expect him to be so strong.

Especially Lei Ling, he looked at Zhuo Wen seriously, the strength shown by the latter was no less than his master, God Thunder King.

And he still has the feeling that Zhuo Wen may still be hiding part of his strength, so how strong would he be if he revealed his full strength. JrNovels.com