Chapter: 7187
And Xuefeng's face became even paler, and the sky and earth, which was a million feet long, shrank to only a few hundred thousand feet in size.
To cast the Blood Prison Frenzied Knife, it needs to absorb blood essence to condense.
Xuefeng used it once, and it consumed him a lot. Now he casts it again, and releases three at once.
Seventy percent of the essence and blood on his body were sucked up in an instant, and the heavens and earth, which were millions of meters long, were shrunk down to more than ten feet by him.
"Destroy it for me!"
Xuefeng looks like a madman, roaring to the sky.
Losing to Zhuo Wen, who was only against the ancient stars, was the greatest shame in his life for him.
He must not be defeated, otherwise, he will never be able to raise his head in the nine super realms.
The three Blood Prison Crazy Knives broke through the starry sky, and instantly stood on Xuantian's big handprint.
I saw that the powerful Xuantian big handprint, the moment it collided with the Blood Prison Frenzy Knife, unexpectedly stopped instantly.
Immediately afterwards, countless cracks appeared on the surface of Xuantian's big handprint, and finally collapsed.
However, two of the three Blood Prison Crazy Knives were shattered, and although the light of the remaining Blood Prison Crazy Knife was rather dim, it continued to rush towards Zhuo Wen.
"Hahaha! Little bastard, the final victory still belongs to me! Your handprint is certainly powerful, but I haven't destroyed it yet! Now, just close your eyes obediently and wait for death!"
Seeing Xuantian's big handprint shattered, Xuefeng looked up to the sky and laughed, the depths of his eyes finally became much more relaxed.
He knew that as long as the big Xuantian handprint was destroyed, Zhuo Wen would have nothing to do, and he could only die in his hands in the end.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he was still hanging above the starry sky, surrounded by countless crushed stones surrounding him, forming a ring-shaped halo.
Hula la!
The Blood Prison Crazy Knife was so fast that it arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, broke through the halo formed by the gravel, and pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen moved.
I saw his right hand slightly raised, and the purple-gold light burst out again from the center of his brow.
This time, the power of the soul he released was even stronger, and under the blessing of Moran, it turned into black.
In an instant, three huge handprints billowing in black mist appeared in the void behind Zhuo Wen.
"You can still use such a powerful divine power? And it's still three ways..."
When Xue Feng saw the three big Xuantian handprints appearing behind Zhuo Wen, he was dumbfounded, and an unprecedented fear rose in his heart.
For a Xuantian big handprint, he needs to use all his strength and consume a lot of blood to barely break it.
Now, Zhuo Wen released the three Xuantian big handprints all at once, and he understood that it was impossible for him to be an opponent.
"No... I don't want to die here!"
Intense fear filled Xue Feng's brain in an instant, he shouted, turned around and fled away.
"Blood Clothes King, you can't escape!"
Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand, and the void was suddenly pressed, and the three big Xuantian handprints were slapped down one after another, instantly blasting the blood prison mad knife into dross.
Afterwards, the three big handprints scrambled to chase Xuefeng, mercilessly and extremely fast.
Xue Feng fled desperately, with a ferocious face, and the fear of death enveloped his heart, making him want to run crazily for his life.
When he was about to approach the border barrier of the foreign battlefield, there was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air behind him.
Then, he found that the starry sky around him shattered and collapsed, forming dense black cracks one after another.
The moment he turned around, he was horrified to see three huge handprints approaching and slapped him heavily.
"No��"
A shrill scream resounded, and Xuefeng's Fatianxiangdi collapsed into powder under the slap of the three big handprints.
Zhuo Wen came slowly, the Xuantian Mahamudra is an extremely high-level divine power, if defeated by it, even the divine soul could not survive.
However, just when Zhuo Wen was about to descend near Xuefeng's corpse, and wanted to search for the remaining world of Fatianxiangdi on his body, a terrifying power of soul suddenly rushed towards him and rushed into the center of his eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen didn't notice it for a while, and was invaded by the power of the soul into the sea of ??soul between his eyebrows. JrNovels.com
To cast the Blood Prison Frenzied Knife, it needs to absorb blood essence to condense.
Xuefeng used it once, and it consumed him a lot. Now he casts it again, and releases three at once.
Seventy percent of the essence and blood on his body were sucked up in an instant, and the heavens and earth, which were millions of meters long, were shrunk down to more than ten feet by him.
"Destroy it for me!"
Xuefeng looks like a madman, roaring to the sky.
Losing to Zhuo Wen, who was only against the ancient stars, was the greatest shame in his life for him.
He must not be defeated, otherwise, he will never be able to raise his head in the nine super realms.
The three Blood Prison Crazy Knives broke through the starry sky, and instantly stood on Xuantian's big handprint.
I saw that the powerful Xuantian big handprint, the moment it collided with the Blood Prison Frenzy Knife, unexpectedly stopped instantly.
Immediately afterwards, countless cracks appeared on the surface of Xuantian's big handprint, and finally collapsed.
However, two of the three Blood Prison Crazy Knives were shattered, and although the light of the remaining Blood Prison Crazy Knife was rather dim, it continued to rush towards Zhuo Wen.
"Hahaha! Little bastard, the final victory still belongs to me! Your handprint is certainly powerful, but I haven't destroyed it yet! Now, just close your eyes obediently and wait for death!"
Seeing Xuantian's big handprint shattered, Xuefeng looked up to the sky and laughed, the depths of his eyes finally became much more relaxed.
He knew that as long as the big Xuantian handprint was destroyed, Zhuo Wen would have nothing to do, and he could only die in his hands in the end.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he was still hanging above the starry sky, surrounded by countless crushed stones surrounding him, forming a ring-shaped halo.
Hula la!
The Blood Prison Crazy Knife was so fast that it arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, broke through the halo formed by the gravel, and pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen moved.
I saw his right hand slightly raised, and the purple-gold light burst out again from the center of his brow.
This time, the power of the soul he released was even stronger, and under the blessing of Moran, it turned into black.
In an instant, three huge handprints billowing in black mist appeared in the void behind Zhuo Wen.
"You can still use such a powerful divine power? And it's still three ways..."
When Xue Feng saw the three big Xuantian handprints appearing behind Zhuo Wen, he was dumbfounded, and an unprecedented fear rose in his heart.
For a Xuantian big handprint, he needs to use all his strength and consume a lot of blood to barely break it.
Now, Zhuo Wen released the three Xuantian big handprints all at once, and he understood that it was impossible for him to be an opponent.
"No... I don't want to die here!"
Intense fear filled Xue Feng's brain in an instant, he shouted, turned around and fled away.
"Blood Clothes King, you can't escape!"
Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand, and the void was suddenly pressed, and the three big Xuantian handprints were slapped down one after another, instantly blasting the blood prison mad knife into dross.
Afterwards, the three big handprints scrambled to chase Xuefeng, mercilessly and extremely fast.
Xue Feng fled desperately, with a ferocious face, and the fear of death enveloped his heart, making him want to run crazily for his life.
When he was about to approach the border barrier of the foreign battlefield, there was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air behind him.
Then, he found that the starry sky around him shattered and collapsed, forming dense black cracks one after another.
The moment he turned around, he was horrified to see three huge handprints approaching and slapped him heavily.
"No��"
A shrill scream resounded, and Xuefeng's Fatianxiangdi collapsed into powder under the slap of the three big handprints.
Zhuo Wen came slowly, the Xuantian Mahamudra is an extremely high-level divine power, if defeated by it, even the divine soul could not survive.
However, just when Zhuo Wen was about to descend near Xuefeng's corpse, and wanted to search for the remaining world of Fatianxiangdi on his body, a terrifying power of soul suddenly rushed towards him and rushed into the center of his eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen didn't notice it for a while, and was invaded by the power of the soul into the sea of ??soul between his eyebrows. JrNovels.com
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