Chapter: 878
When everyone was in shock, Zhuo Wen acted extremely calm, stepped on the sole of his foot in the void, and his speed reached the extreme, instantly catching up with the old man in black robe with broken arm and flying upside down, this old man must be killed.
"Little bastard! Dare, if you dare to kill Lao Hei, I will destroy your nine clans."
A loud shout came, and then the originally lazy white-robed old man raised his head to the sky and shouted, his face was startled and angry, and he slapped Zhuo Wen's back with his palm, trying to stop Zhuowen.
"What a terrifying aura. The cultivation of this white-robed old man is even more terrifying than that of this black-robed old man. Could it be that he is a warrior of the eighth-round imperial realm?"
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically. This old man in white robe is too terrifying, but now is the best time to kill the old man in black robe. It's getting hard.
And Zhuo Wen also knew that as long as this black-robed old man was killed, the Baichuanhou Mansion would definitely be hurt. This is a strong man of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, such a strong man is too rare!
In the Baichuanhou Mansion, the only ones who can surpass the black-robed old man in strength are the white-robed old man, Xu Chang, and the mysterious Xu Lingtian.
"Want to stop me? It's not that easy!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen didn't keep it any longer, and in an instant, all of Lu Hantian's gun intent was released from the bone spear. Suddenly, the blue water droplets around him condensed and turned into blue ice crystals, surrounding him, while Zhuo Wen was Unabated, he rushed towards the old man in black robe.
A cold light flashed past, a huge head rose into the sky, blood scattered...
How terrifying is Lu Hantian's spear intent. At that time, after Lu Hantian injected part of his spear intent into the Dragon Scale Overlord Bone Spear, he said that no warrior below the Nine-Run Emperor Realm could hurt Zhuo Wen. This shows Lu Hantian's spear intent How amazing.
The blue ice crystals condensed with terrifying gun intent surrounded Zhuowen, and the terrifying attack of the white-robed old man also came in an instant, but under the action of the blue ice crystals, it directly shattered and turned into ashes.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, like a curtain of rain, the blue ice crystals rushed toward the white-robed old man, causing the white-robed old man to back away in embarrassment, with an extremely gloomy expression.
"How is it possible? How could this child have such a terrifying spear intent in his body? How old is this Zhuo Wen? Can he comprehend the artistic conception of reaching the peak?"
While resisting the blue ice crystals in front of him, the old man in white robe backed back again and again in the void, his face became more and more ugly, but his heart was extremely restless like a stormy sea.
Pooh!
During the time when the white-robed old man retreated, a blood column shot up into the sky, and a big head flew up, and Zhuo Wen killed the black-robed old man directly.
The head of the black-robed old man flew high, and the frightened and shocked expression on his face completely froze, as if time had stopped, staying on his face for a long time.
Then, the entire open space fell into a strange and long silence. Everyone raised their heads in an extremely tacit understanding, and their eyes converged on the frozen head...
Gululu!
In the end, the black-robed old man's head fell, making a clicking sound, and after rolling a few times on the ground, it stopped completely...
Hiss!
Immediately, everyone couldn't help but gasped. The elder Hei Zhe, the elder of Baichuanhou's mansion, fell like this. Such a result was really unacceptable by other people around him.
This is a warrior of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm! In this way, in front of them, Zhuo Wen was beheaded to death.
After the silence, there was an uproar like mountains and seas, and there was a surging sound around...
"Dead! The Supreme Elder Hei Zhe of the Baichuanhou Mansion actually died like this?"
"How did Zhuowen do it? Isn't he only five rounds of Emperor Realm? With such strength, how did he kill the old man in black?"
"..."
Sounds of astonishment, uproar, and uproar, at this moment, surrounded Baichuanhou's mansion like a tsunami, and the death of the old man Hei Zhe really shocked everyone.
"Damn it, am I dazzled? That's the most advanced power of artistic conception! Has this guy's gun intent reached the peak of terror?"
The young man with the big knife who was originally the old god, trembled at this moment, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, stared at Zhuowen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The shot that Cai Zhuowen stabbed just now was really amazing, not only blocked the attack of the old man in white robe, but also took the head of the old man in black robe with one shot, such a stunning shot, even the young man with big sword felt admiration.
He knew that the artistic conception of that shot far surpassed his saber intent, but he had mastered the saber intent that entered the room, and the only thing that could surpass his saber intent was the ultimate artistic conception. He knew that Zhuo Wen's last shot would definitely be used The pinnacle of spear intent.
"Huh! This son... is terrifying." The young man with a big knife narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became jealous when he looked at Zhuo Wen.
Originally, he approached Zhuo Wen with the mentality of discussing and playing for fun, but now he found that the young man in front of him with a low cultivation base actually gave him a kind of great pressure and threat.
creak!
The smile on Xu Chang's face froze completely, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen below him, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, the old man in black is the Supreme Elder of Baichuanhou Mansion, and even more so. One of the top.
But now, he fell in front of him, how could Xu Chang not be excited, how not angry!
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, you dare to kill the old black man, who gave you the courage, you little bastard!" Xu Chang stared at Zhuowen below, his voice full of hatred. JrNovels.com
"Little bastard! Dare, if you dare to kill Lao Hei, I will destroy your nine clans."
A loud shout came, and then the originally lazy white-robed old man raised his head to the sky and shouted, his face was startled and angry, and he slapped Zhuo Wen's back with his palm, trying to stop Zhuowen.
"What a terrifying aura. The cultivation of this white-robed old man is even more terrifying than that of this black-robed old man. Could it be that he is a warrior of the eighth-round imperial realm?"
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically. This old man in white robe is too terrifying, but now is the best time to kill the old man in black robe. It's getting hard.
And Zhuo Wen also knew that as long as this black-robed old man was killed, the Baichuanhou Mansion would definitely be hurt. This is a strong man of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, such a strong man is too rare!
In the Baichuanhou Mansion, the only ones who can surpass the black-robed old man in strength are the white-robed old man, Xu Chang, and the mysterious Xu Lingtian.
"Want to stop me? It's not that easy!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen didn't keep it any longer, and in an instant, all of Lu Hantian's gun intent was released from the bone spear. Suddenly, the blue water droplets around him condensed and turned into blue ice crystals, surrounding him, while Zhuo Wen was Unabated, he rushed towards the old man in black robe.
A cold light flashed past, a huge head rose into the sky, blood scattered...
How terrifying is Lu Hantian's spear intent. At that time, after Lu Hantian injected part of his spear intent into the Dragon Scale Overlord Bone Spear, he said that no warrior below the Nine-Run Emperor Realm could hurt Zhuo Wen. This shows Lu Hantian's spear intent How amazing.
The blue ice crystals condensed with terrifying gun intent surrounded Zhuowen, and the terrifying attack of the white-robed old man also came in an instant, but under the action of the blue ice crystals, it directly shattered and turned into ashes.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, like a curtain of rain, the blue ice crystals rushed toward the white-robed old man, causing the white-robed old man to back away in embarrassment, with an extremely gloomy expression.
"How is it possible? How could this child have such a terrifying spear intent in his body? How old is this Zhuo Wen? Can he comprehend the artistic conception of reaching the peak?"
While resisting the blue ice crystals in front of him, the old man in white robe backed back again and again in the void, his face became more and more ugly, but his heart was extremely restless like a stormy sea.
Pooh!
During the time when the white-robed old man retreated, a blood column shot up into the sky, and a big head flew up, and Zhuo Wen killed the black-robed old man directly.
The head of the black-robed old man flew high, and the frightened and shocked expression on his face completely froze, as if time had stopped, staying on his face for a long time.
Then, the entire open space fell into a strange and long silence. Everyone raised their heads in an extremely tacit understanding, and their eyes converged on the frozen head...
Gululu!
In the end, the black-robed old man's head fell, making a clicking sound, and after rolling a few times on the ground, it stopped completely...
Hiss!
Immediately, everyone couldn't help but gasped. The elder Hei Zhe, the elder of Baichuanhou's mansion, fell like this. Such a result was really unacceptable by other people around him.
This is a warrior of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm! In this way, in front of them, Zhuo Wen was beheaded to death.
After the silence, there was an uproar like mountains and seas, and there was a surging sound around...
"Dead! The Supreme Elder Hei Zhe of the Baichuanhou Mansion actually died like this?"
"How did Zhuowen do it? Isn't he only five rounds of Emperor Realm? With such strength, how did he kill the old man in black?"
"..."
Sounds of astonishment, uproar, and uproar, at this moment, surrounded Baichuanhou's mansion like a tsunami, and the death of the old man Hei Zhe really shocked everyone.
"Damn it, am I dazzled? That's the most advanced power of artistic conception! Has this guy's gun intent reached the peak of terror?"
The young man with the big knife who was originally the old god, trembled at this moment, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, stared at Zhuowen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The shot that Cai Zhuowen stabbed just now was really amazing, not only blocked the attack of the old man in white robe, but also took the head of the old man in black robe with one shot, such a stunning shot, even the young man with big sword felt admiration.
He knew that the artistic conception of that shot far surpassed his saber intent, but he had mastered the saber intent that entered the room, and the only thing that could surpass his saber intent was the ultimate artistic conception. He knew that Zhuo Wen's last shot would definitely be used The pinnacle of spear intent.
"Huh! This son... is terrifying." The young man with a big knife narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became jealous when he looked at Zhuo Wen.
Originally, he approached Zhuo Wen with the mentality of discussing and playing for fun, but now he found that the young man in front of him with a low cultivation base actually gave him a kind of great pressure and threat.
creak!
The smile on Xu Chang's face froze completely, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen below him, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, the old man in black is the Supreme Elder of Baichuanhou Mansion, and even more so. One of the top.
But now, he fell in front of him, how could Xu Chang not be excited, how not angry!
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, you dare to kill the old black man, who gave you the courage, you little bastard!" Xu Chang stared at Zhuowen below, his voice full of hatred. JrNovels.com
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