Chapter: 657
"No wonder even the second brother is not the opponent of this son, he is still a fourth-rank Arcanist!"
His eyes darkened, and Xu Tianliang's face was full of murderous intent. He knew very well how detached a fourth-rank arcanist was outside, but it's a pity that this is inside the vitality tower. Even if a fourth-rank arcanist died inside, the Arcane Guild I won't care too much.
"I really didn't expect this kid's spiritual talent to be so terrifying. If you can't kill this kid in the vitality tower, it's even more impossible to kill him outside. You must kill Zhuowen as soon as possible."
Xu Tianliang is very clear-headed. Zhuo Wen is only eighteen or nineteen years old. At this age, he can become a fourth-rank Arcanist. His future prospects are limitless. If he doesn't kill him now, he will have no chance in the future.
Thinking of this, Xu Tianliang no longer held back his hands, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and instantly shortened the distance by more than half. At this time, he was only about tens of miles away from Zhuo Wen, and the distance was still gradually shortening.
"Zhuowen, you can't escape today! Those who kill me in Baichuanhou's Mansion will never end well. If I, Xu Tianliang, catch you, you will have to live or die."
Xu Tianliang held Xu Liang's body in his right hand, his face was full of murderous intent, Xu Liang's death hit him too hard, after all, this was his only biological brother, how could he let it go now that he died like this , and Zhuowen's talent also gave him a sense of crisis.
"This Xu Tianliang is really difficult."
Feeling Xu Tianliang's approaching aura behind him, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Xu Tianliang was so strong that he felt powerless to resist.
"No! After all, Xu Tianliang is a warrior at the peak of the three-round Emperor Realm. His strength and speed are much faster than mine. If he chases and escapes like this, he will definitely be caught up by him. We must slow down his speed. Just do it."
There was a ruthless look in his eyes, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and the Wuji Sword Gang around him buzzed, and one hundred and eight sword-shaped spirit treasures with cold light turned into countless sword lights, and rushed toward the people behind him. Xu Tianliang rushed over.
"Returning to the sky sword dance nine consecutive moves!"
Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen used the most powerful third sword in Wuji Sword Gang to call back the Tianjian Wu Jiulian Style. Xu Tianliang's strength is too strong. If he doesn't use all his strength, it is impossible to stop his pursuit.
In an instant, countless sword lights filled the air, and the cold light filled the air. At a distance of hundreds of feet behind Zhuo Wen, the sword lights converged to form a huge sword light field.
Xu Tianliang, who was chasing from behind, had a dignified expression. Zhuo Wen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. The sudden appearance of the power of the sword light field alone made him feel a little troublesome.
"Yin Mingzhi: A finger that shocks the world!"
With a cold snort, Xu Tianliang stretched out his right index finger. There was a little void, and countless vitality around him boiled, and the space was distorted. A huge hole suddenly opened in the void behind him, and a huge black finger nearly a thousand feet in length slowly moved. lean out.
The Yin Ming finger that Xu Tianliang used was far more powerful than Xu Liang's. The aura of the first finger alone was even stronger than the second finger that Xu Liang just used.
The sword light field is like countless hurricanes, engulfed by waves of fierce sword lights, and blasted towards the huge black finger descending from the void.
Boom!
An earth-shattering loud noise rolled in, and the surrounding space collapsed instantly. The ripples formed formed a ring-shaped air wave, overflowing, and a tragic breath burst out.
After all, the nine consecutive moves of Huitian Sword Dance is the most powerful sword move of Wuji Sword Gang. The sword light trembled slightly, and it actually did not fall down. On the contrary, the powerful sword light escaping around kept cutting the huge black finger in the void.
In a short while, the black giant finger collapsed inch by inch under the cutting of the sword light, and directly turned into countless tiny black lights and dissipated...
Xu Tianliang's pupils shrunk as he watched the Yinming Finger that was annihilated in an instant. He also did not expect that the sword light domain Zhuo Wen used was so terrifyingly powerful that even the first finger of the Yinming Finger could not resist it.
"The mental power of the fourth-grade Xiaocheng combined with the fourth-grade element array, the power is really extraordinary, and it actually directly broke Xu Tianliang's Yin Ming finger." Zhuo Wen, who was fleeing ahead, looked at the dissipated Yin Ming finger, and said with a smile on his face.
"How dare you stop me with a mere fourth-grade element array? Two fingers weeping ghosts and gods, just break it for me!"
As soon as the Yin Mingzhi dissipated, Xu Tianliang's murderous roar resounded through the sky, and the killing intent was overwhelming. In an instant, the world changed color.
Rumble!
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the mist disappeared, and a huge hole burst out in the void, and a black finger like a huge mountain of thousands of feet slowly drilled out of the hole.
Strange black air lingered around the thousand-foot giant finger, countless ghosts were looming, and terrifying howls of ghosts and wolves resounded throughout the world. When the thousand-foot giant finger appeared, the surrounding space of thousands of feet collapsed and collapsed, forming countless vacuum zones.
Yinming refers to the second finger, the power is so terrifying, the breath alone can collapse the space.
bang bang bang!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the thousand-zhang giant finger touched the void, and directly touched the countless sword light fields below. The strong force actually shattered countless black forests below, and countless potholes appeared on the ground, cracking the ground.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sword light field formed by the nine consecutive movements of Huitian Sword Dance is like a whirlpool in the water, and the spiral force strangles all the surrounding spaces. Countless sword lights are flickering, and the sound of metal and iron is constantly ringing.
In the blink of an eye, the thousand-foot giant finger and the Jianguang domain bombarded together, and a ring-shaped black hole suddenly collapsed around it, and a strong suction force was continuously transmitted from the black hole.
hum!
The piercing sound of swords resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the extremely wide area of ??sword light collapsed directly. Countless sword lights dissipated and turned into one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures with dim luster. They all wailed and flew back backwards Zhuowen Qiankun bag.
The Wuji Sword Gang was frustrated, and Zhuo Wen's mind trembled violently. With a muffled snort, a trace of cherry red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped on the sole of his foot. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and turned into a thunder shadow and fled forward again. .
"Zhuowen! You can't escape. Although your spiritual power has reached the fourth rank, if you meet an ordinary third-round emperor-level warrior, you may not be so embarrassed. Unfortunately, you met me!" JrNovels.com
His eyes darkened, and Xu Tianliang's face was full of murderous intent. He knew very well how detached a fourth-rank arcanist was outside, but it's a pity that this is inside the vitality tower. Even if a fourth-rank arcanist died inside, the Arcane Guild I won't care too much.
"I really didn't expect this kid's spiritual talent to be so terrifying. If you can't kill this kid in the vitality tower, it's even more impossible to kill him outside. You must kill Zhuowen as soon as possible."
Xu Tianliang is very clear-headed. Zhuo Wen is only eighteen or nineteen years old. At this age, he can become a fourth-rank Arcanist. His future prospects are limitless. If he doesn't kill him now, he will have no chance in the future.
Thinking of this, Xu Tianliang no longer held back his hands, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and instantly shortened the distance by more than half. At this time, he was only about tens of miles away from Zhuo Wen, and the distance was still gradually shortening.
"Zhuowen, you can't escape today! Those who kill me in Baichuanhou's Mansion will never end well. If I, Xu Tianliang, catch you, you will have to live or die."
Xu Tianliang held Xu Liang's body in his right hand, his face was full of murderous intent, Xu Liang's death hit him too hard, after all, this was his only biological brother, how could he let it go now that he died like this , and Zhuowen's talent also gave him a sense of crisis.
"This Xu Tianliang is really difficult."
Feeling Xu Tianliang's approaching aura behind him, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Xu Tianliang was so strong that he felt powerless to resist.
"No! After all, Xu Tianliang is a warrior at the peak of the three-round Emperor Realm. His strength and speed are much faster than mine. If he chases and escapes like this, he will definitely be caught up by him. We must slow down his speed. Just do it."
There was a ruthless look in his eyes, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and the Wuji Sword Gang around him buzzed, and one hundred and eight sword-shaped spirit treasures with cold light turned into countless sword lights, and rushed toward the people behind him. Xu Tianliang rushed over.
"Returning to the sky sword dance nine consecutive moves!"
Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen used the most powerful third sword in Wuji Sword Gang to call back the Tianjian Wu Jiulian Style. Xu Tianliang's strength is too strong. If he doesn't use all his strength, it is impossible to stop his pursuit.
In an instant, countless sword lights filled the air, and the cold light filled the air. At a distance of hundreds of feet behind Zhuo Wen, the sword lights converged to form a huge sword light field.
Xu Tianliang, who was chasing from behind, had a dignified expression. Zhuo Wen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. The sudden appearance of the power of the sword light field alone made him feel a little troublesome.
"Yin Mingzhi: A finger that shocks the world!"
With a cold snort, Xu Tianliang stretched out his right index finger. There was a little void, and countless vitality around him boiled, and the space was distorted. A huge hole suddenly opened in the void behind him, and a huge black finger nearly a thousand feet in length slowly moved. lean out.
The Yin Ming finger that Xu Tianliang used was far more powerful than Xu Liang's. The aura of the first finger alone was even stronger than the second finger that Xu Liang just used.
The sword light field is like countless hurricanes, engulfed by waves of fierce sword lights, and blasted towards the huge black finger descending from the void.
Boom!
An earth-shattering loud noise rolled in, and the surrounding space collapsed instantly. The ripples formed formed a ring-shaped air wave, overflowing, and a tragic breath burst out.
After all, the nine consecutive moves of Huitian Sword Dance is the most powerful sword move of Wuji Sword Gang. The sword light trembled slightly, and it actually did not fall down. On the contrary, the powerful sword light escaping around kept cutting the huge black finger in the void.
In a short while, the black giant finger collapsed inch by inch under the cutting of the sword light, and directly turned into countless tiny black lights and dissipated...
Xu Tianliang's pupils shrunk as he watched the Yinming Finger that was annihilated in an instant. He also did not expect that the sword light domain Zhuo Wen used was so terrifyingly powerful that even the first finger of the Yinming Finger could not resist it.
"The mental power of the fourth-grade Xiaocheng combined with the fourth-grade element array, the power is really extraordinary, and it actually directly broke Xu Tianliang's Yin Ming finger." Zhuo Wen, who was fleeing ahead, looked at the dissipated Yin Ming finger, and said with a smile on his face.
"How dare you stop me with a mere fourth-grade element array? Two fingers weeping ghosts and gods, just break it for me!"
As soon as the Yin Mingzhi dissipated, Xu Tianliang's murderous roar resounded through the sky, and the killing intent was overwhelming. In an instant, the world changed color.
Rumble!
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the mist disappeared, and a huge hole burst out in the void, and a black finger like a huge mountain of thousands of feet slowly drilled out of the hole.
Strange black air lingered around the thousand-foot giant finger, countless ghosts were looming, and terrifying howls of ghosts and wolves resounded throughout the world. When the thousand-foot giant finger appeared, the surrounding space of thousands of feet collapsed and collapsed, forming countless vacuum zones.
Yinming refers to the second finger, the power is so terrifying, the breath alone can collapse the space.
bang bang bang!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the thousand-zhang giant finger touched the void, and directly touched the countless sword light fields below. The strong force actually shattered countless black forests below, and countless potholes appeared on the ground, cracking the ground.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sword light field formed by the nine consecutive movements of Huitian Sword Dance is like a whirlpool in the water, and the spiral force strangles all the surrounding spaces. Countless sword lights are flickering, and the sound of metal and iron is constantly ringing.
In the blink of an eye, the thousand-foot giant finger and the Jianguang domain bombarded together, and a ring-shaped black hole suddenly collapsed around it, and a strong suction force was continuously transmitted from the black hole.
hum!
The piercing sound of swords resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the extremely wide area of ??sword light collapsed directly. Countless sword lights dissipated and turned into one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures with dim luster. They all wailed and flew back backwards Zhuowen Qiankun bag.
The Wuji Sword Gang was frustrated, and Zhuo Wen's mind trembled violently. With a muffled snort, a trace of cherry red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped on the sole of his foot. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and turned into a thunder shadow and fled forward again. .
"Zhuowen! You can't escape. Although your spiritual power has reached the fourth rank, if you meet an ordinary third-round emperor-level warrior, you may not be so embarrassed. Unfortunately, you met me!" JrNovels.com
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