Chapter: 7408
"It seems that I am overthinking!"
Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, when he caught the Black Phoenix Flower and found that there was no abnormal change around him, he knew that he was overthinking just now.
When he held the Black Phoenix Flower in his hand and turned around, three terrifying forces blasted from behind him.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and without even thinking about it, strands of divine soul sword intent gushed out and surrounded him, forming an indestructible barrier of sword intent.
boom!
The three terrifying forces poured all over Zhuo Wen's body, causing Zhuo Wen to snort, and couldn't help but backed away again and again, looking at the three of Xi Qiang with cold eyes.
I saw Xi Qiang, Yang Zuo and Yu Hong's faces became extremely cold, with abnormal and strange smiles on the corners of their mouths, and they were looking at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
"The three of you..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw a terrifying vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the damp swamp, and countless mud and purple-black mist swept in, sucking Zhuo Wen into the vortex.
"kindness?"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that in the depths of this mud, there was actually a certain force dragging him into it.
Could it be a strange beast in this dank swamp?
Zhuo Wen suddenly thought of something, his complexion was not very good-looking, and his divine power burst out suddenly, his clothes and hair were windless, and the purple-gold light between his brows shot into the sky.
I saw one after another divine soul sword intent soaring into the sky, condensing into a huge purple-gold divine sword of hundreds of feet in the air.
"cut!"
The sword finger of Zhuo Wen's right hand stretched out, and it fell down suddenly. The Baizhang Excalibur fell from mid-air, and slashed fiercely into the vortex in the middle of the mud.
But what made Zhuo Wen's face gloomy was that the swamp vortex was not cut off by the divine sword, but was sucked into it by the divine sword.
The vortex is like a bottomless pit. After swallowing the Zijin Excalibur, the suction in the vortex becomes even more terrifying.
"Brother Zhuo! Come with us into the mud, it's very fun!"
Yang Zuo's burly figure appeared above Zhuo Wen, with a strange smile on his face, and his eyes were no longer clear, but darkened.
Yang hung his left body in mid-air, kicked Zhuowen with his right foot, the soles of his feet collided with the air, and set off a terrifying explosion sound, which slammed onto Zhuowen's body fiercely.
What shocked Zhuowen was that Yang Zuo was much stronger than before, and his kick actually pierced through a part of the barrier of soul and sword intent on his body, making Zhuowen couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps.
Yu Hong attacked from the other side, constantly pulling the bow and arrow in his hand into a full moon, and saw jet-black arrows piercing through the air, piercing through the barriers of sword intent on Zhuo Wen's body one after another.
Xi Qiang held up the scepter in his hand, and countless jet-black rays of light emerged in midair, condensing into black ice cones, coming across the sky, and all of them landed on Zhuo Wen's body.
The three of them cooperated tacitly, and their strength was much stronger than when Zhuo Wen met them at the beginning, and they had reached the level of Tianfadao.
"Is it because of this quagmire that their strength has been greatly increased?"
Zhuo Wen held the Divine Soul Sword Intent in both hands, and used one after another magical powers to block all the attacks of the three people, but because he was distracted by the three people, he was constantly sucked by the suction force in the vortex and kept approaching the center inside the vortex.
Roar!
Suddenly, a soul-stirring beast roar came from the depths of the vortex.
Then, from the vortex, a pitch-black and huge black tentacle suddenly protruded, wrapping Zhuowen's right foot in an instant.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and cut his right sword across the air, hitting the tentacles.
A sharp cold light flashed across the air, but what surprised Zhuo Wen was that the tentacle was as hard as iron, and the purple-gold sword in his hand could not cut it off.
Ho ho ho!
The thing in the depths of the vortex seemed to realize what Zhuo Wen was going to do, and let out a furious roar, and then, strange black tentacles popped out, wrapping Zhuo Wen up in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles penetrated into the depths of the damp swamp.
In the end, the vortex in the center of the swamp gradually disappeared, and the entire swamp returned to calm.
Yang Zuo, Yu Hong and Xi Qiang landed on the bank of the swamp, their dark eyes regained their clarity.
The three of them looked around in confusion. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, when he caught the Black Phoenix Flower and found that there was no abnormal change around him, he knew that he was overthinking just now.
When he held the Black Phoenix Flower in his hand and turned around, three terrifying forces blasted from behind him.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and without even thinking about it, strands of divine soul sword intent gushed out and surrounded him, forming an indestructible barrier of sword intent.
boom!
The three terrifying forces poured all over Zhuo Wen's body, causing Zhuo Wen to snort, and couldn't help but backed away again and again, looking at the three of Xi Qiang with cold eyes.
I saw Xi Qiang, Yang Zuo and Yu Hong's faces became extremely cold, with abnormal and strange smiles on the corners of their mouths, and they were looking at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
"The three of you..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw a terrifying vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the damp swamp, and countless mud and purple-black mist swept in, sucking Zhuo Wen into the vortex.
"kindness?"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that in the depths of this mud, there was actually a certain force dragging him into it.
Could it be a strange beast in this dank swamp?
Zhuo Wen suddenly thought of something, his complexion was not very good-looking, and his divine power burst out suddenly, his clothes and hair were windless, and the purple-gold light between his brows shot into the sky.
I saw one after another divine soul sword intent soaring into the sky, condensing into a huge purple-gold divine sword of hundreds of feet in the air.
"cut!"
The sword finger of Zhuo Wen's right hand stretched out, and it fell down suddenly. The Baizhang Excalibur fell from mid-air, and slashed fiercely into the vortex in the middle of the mud.
But what made Zhuo Wen's face gloomy was that the swamp vortex was not cut off by the divine sword, but was sucked into it by the divine sword.
The vortex is like a bottomless pit. After swallowing the Zijin Excalibur, the suction in the vortex becomes even more terrifying.
"Brother Zhuo! Come with us into the mud, it's very fun!"
Yang Zuo's burly figure appeared above Zhuo Wen, with a strange smile on his face, and his eyes were no longer clear, but darkened.
Yang hung his left body in mid-air, kicked Zhuowen with his right foot, the soles of his feet collided with the air, and set off a terrifying explosion sound, which slammed onto Zhuowen's body fiercely.
What shocked Zhuowen was that Yang Zuo was much stronger than before, and his kick actually pierced through a part of the barrier of soul and sword intent on his body, making Zhuowen couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps.
Yu Hong attacked from the other side, constantly pulling the bow and arrow in his hand into a full moon, and saw jet-black arrows piercing through the air, piercing through the barriers of sword intent on Zhuo Wen's body one after another.
Xi Qiang held up the scepter in his hand, and countless jet-black rays of light emerged in midair, condensing into black ice cones, coming across the sky, and all of them landed on Zhuo Wen's body.
The three of them cooperated tacitly, and their strength was much stronger than when Zhuo Wen met them at the beginning, and they had reached the level of Tianfadao.
"Is it because of this quagmire that their strength has been greatly increased?"
Zhuo Wen held the Divine Soul Sword Intent in both hands, and used one after another magical powers to block all the attacks of the three people, but because he was distracted by the three people, he was constantly sucked by the suction force in the vortex and kept approaching the center inside the vortex.
Roar!
Suddenly, a soul-stirring beast roar came from the depths of the vortex.
Then, from the vortex, a pitch-black and huge black tentacle suddenly protruded, wrapping Zhuowen's right foot in an instant.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and cut his right sword across the air, hitting the tentacles.
A sharp cold light flashed across the air, but what surprised Zhuo Wen was that the tentacle was as hard as iron, and the purple-gold sword in his hand could not cut it off.
Ho ho ho!
The thing in the depths of the vortex seemed to realize what Zhuo Wen was going to do, and let out a furious roar, and then, strange black tentacles popped out, wrapping Zhuo Wen up in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles penetrated into the depths of the damp swamp.
In the end, the vortex in the center of the swamp gradually disappeared, and the entire swamp returned to calm.
Yang Zuo, Yu Hong and Xi Qiang landed on the bank of the swamp, their dark eyes regained their clarity.
The three of them looked around in confusion. JrNovels.com
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