Chapter 1222

Qin Lei's face changed greatly. Naturally, he felt the killing and breaking ring knife rolled down over the sky. With a sharp howl, he waved out his long stick. Countless sticks came out with diffuse fire and blasted away at Zhuo Wen.

"The world of mortals!"

Zhuo Wen faintly spit out this sentence. A red world artistic conception of suicide was swept out of the saber. Affected by this artistic conception, the long stick in Qin Lei's hand was stiff, but it stopped in the air, and his eyes were blurred.

While Qin Lei was fascinated by the artistic conception of the world of mortals, Zhuo Wen's killing and breaking the precepts knife turned into a red awn and bypassed the long stick with a 60 degree arc. The terrible knife awn actually passed through Qin Lei's neck.

When Qin Lei woke up from the world of mortals, he only felt the extreme pain in his neck. Then he found that his body fell to the ground slowly in his sight, and made a dull sound of landing.

Then, Qin Lei felt that his scalp was tight. Then he found that Zhuo Wen didn't know when, with his right hand, took his head in his hand. Then his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally his consciousness fell into darkness.

Zhuo Wen took Qin Lei's head and put his foot in the void. Surrounded by countless magic clouds, he came to the top of the land of Gao Shu. He threw Qin Lei's head down. His indifferent voice spread: "Qin Lei and Zhou Yan are dead. Do you want to resist?"

Gollum!

Qin Lei's head, like a ball, rolled in the inner wall of gaoshu and was seen by countless martial artists in gaoshu. Then the inner wall of gaoshu fell into a strange silence. They seemed to digest the soul shaking reality in front of them.

After a short silence, the whole gaoshu became restless. The two four emperors sitting in gaoshu, Zhou Yan and Qin Lei, died. Although many martial artists couldn't believe it, they had to believe it when Qin Lei's head was thrown from Zhuo Wen's hand.

"Now I give you a choice. If you obey, you will prosper, and if you go against, you will die." Zhuo Wen's voice, full of magic, rang through everyone's ears with his hands on his back.

"Don't be bewitched by him. Gao Shu is the most powerful military fortress of Daqin mansion. It's not so easy for him to break into it alone." suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd, which made the people's shaken hearts suddenly come back to God.

"Yes! How can we just surrender?"

Suddenly, many soldiers who came back to their senses were excited. At the instigation of the man just now, they were full of fighting spirit.

"Aren't you going to surrender?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and his attention fell on the man who encouraged the people. He was wearing a silver white armor and his eyes were slightly cloudy. His breath actually had about the double emperor territory. He should be the general of the Daqin house.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen shouted and pinched his right hand. Suddenly, he condensed a Taimo long gun. With a whoosh, he shot out and plundered away at the general in silver armor.

The man's eyelids jumped and saw the stolen Taimo long gun. His eyes showed fear. He stepped on the soles of his feet and quickly flew back. Then the Taimo long gun blew out of the place where he stood. In an instant, it blew out dozens of huge pits, and countless gravel overflowed.

Looking at the hole made by the Tai magic spear, the general trembled in his heart. He knew that if he had just been shot by the Tai magic spear, he might be dead or alive.

"Shoot an arrow and kill the rebel."

Calm down, the famous general gave a sharp drink. After a while, countless soldiers gathered in gaoshu and arranged in order. Then the sound of pulling the bow and bending the string rang out continuously, which seemed so neat.

Whoosh!

Then the broken string sounded continuously, and countless arrows spread all over the whole void, turning into a dense arrow rain, which immediately shrouded Zhuo Wen's whole person.

Zhuo Wen quietly stared at the countless arrow rain, stood in the void, stretched his right hand, and the rolling magic gas surrounded his body, forming a black barrier. Countless arrow rain fell on the black barrier and couldn't move at all.

When this wave of arrow rain passed, Zhuo Wen stroked his right hand, and the black barrier gradually disappeared. His magic pupils looked down at the people in gaoshu and said indifferently, "are you sure you can kill me?"

Looking at the intact Zhuo Wen in the sky, all the soldiers in gaoshu were cold. This guy was so terrible. The terrible arrow rain had no effect on him.

"Keep playing!"

The general shouted again, but only half of his words stopped like choking in his throat. Then Zhuo Wen came to the man and squeezed his neck in his hand with his right hand.

"Go on." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

The general's eyes shrunk and his hands swung, but it didn't help at all. Zhuo Wen's magic blocked all his strength. He couldn't escape Zhuo Wen's palm.

Click!

Zhuo Wen was not polite. As soon as he exerted his right hand and paused for a while, the general's head tilted, he completely lost his breath, and his vitality was cut off by Zhuo Wen.

"Those who follow will prosper and those who go against will perish."

As soon as he threw the general away, Zhuo Wen looked around, and the indifferent voice sounded. The soldiers around him fell into silence. After a while, these soldiers put down their weapons. They knew very well that with a strong terrorist like Zhuo Wen, even if there were many people, they would be slaughtered by Zhuo Wen like ants.

"Open the gate!"

Zhuo Wen continued to spit out a word. The soldiers around him were lost in their wits and opened the city gate of gaoshu. As soon as the army of the dragon family rushed in, they completely occupied the gaoshu. All the faces of the dragon family warriors were full of excitement. They knew that once the gaoshu land was broken, the Daqin house and the Dazhou house would be defeated.

"Elder brother Han Tian and elder Shiyuan, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going back."

Zhuo Wen didn't intend to stay here after dealing with the land of Gao Shu. He told LV Hantian and elder Shiyuan that Zhuo Wen left the land of Gao Shu.

"Hmm? Magic pattern?"

When Zhuo Wen swept thousands of miles high, a black pattern appeared on his cheek. This pattern was familiar to him. It was the magic pattern he got from an abandoned magic soldier.

Sitting high in the sky, Zhuo Wen sends a message to Xiaohei in the body with his mind and tells Xiaohei about the abnormality of the magic pattern. However, Xiaohei's answer is to let Zhuo Wen come back and talk again.

Half a month later, the devil Zhuo Wen returned to the dragon's house in Dacang mansion. In the courtyard, the body and Buddhism and Taoism were still practicing. However, when the devil Zhuo Wen came to the courtyard, the body slowly stood up and came to the devil Zhuo Wen's body. His attention also fell on the flashing magic pattern on the devil's face.

"Xiao Hei, what's going on?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.

"Your devil's way has reached the triple devil emperor, and you are qualified to build your own magic soldier, so this magic pattern will appear such abnormalities, because it wants to become the core of your magic soldier." Xiao Hei pondered for a while.

"Magic soldiers?" Zhuo Wen's pupils are tiny. He has heard a lot about the power of magic soldiers since childhood. If he can really create magic soldiers, it will undoubtedly be beneficial to his combat growth.

"Boy! You can burn this magic pattern into the killing and breaking ring sabre, and then breed the killing and breaking ring Sabre with your magic. Let the magic pattern and the sabre blend with each other, and maybe you can create a very powerful and terrible magic soldier." Xiao Hei suddenly said.

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, nodded and said, "I'll try. If it's really possible, maybe the power of killing breaking the ring Sabre can be improved."

With that, Zhuo Wen's mind moved slightly, and the separation of the devil's way was to take out the killing breaking ring knife. Then his right hand dipped into his cheek, gently pinched it, grabbed the magic pattern on his cheek, and then slowly printed the magic pattern into the blade of the killing breaking ring knife.

Boo, boo, boo!

There was a sharp and strange noise. Immediately Zhuo Wen found that there was a rolling magic gas in the magic pattern. The magic gas became stronger and stronger, almost enveloping the whole killing and breaking ring knife.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Like a heartbeat, the magic pattern began to pulsate regularly, like a heart, constantly instilling magic into the killing and breaking ring knife.

At the same time, the devil Zhuo Wen is holding the killing and breaking ring knife with both hands, and his own magic is also instilled. He blends with the magic of the magic pattern and converges into a more surging magic, refining the killing and breaking ring knife at the moment.

"Now it's just a matter of time." Little Black said faintly.

Noumenon Zhuo Wen nodded. He is not in a hurry now. It has only been more than five years in the panic world, that is, it has only been five days outside, and there are still two months to open the emperor's tomb. Therefore, Zhuo Wen plans to stay in the panic world for ten years. He is ready to break through Buddhism and Taoism into the emperor's realm within these ten years, if possible, Ontology is also best to break through smoothly.

Of course, Zhuo Wen knows that the probability of breaking through the empire is much lower than the separation of Buddhism and Taoism. He just takes a try attitude. In fact, his main energy is still on the separation of Buddhism and Taoism.

Ten years of cultivation seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye. In the third year, Zhuo Wen thoroughly refined the magic pattern into the killing and breaking ring sabre, making the killing and breaking ring Sabre more in line with his demonic separation.

Moreover, because of the magic pattern, the surface of the killing breaking commandment knife no longer presents blood color, but black and red color. Blood gas and magic gas exist at the same time. Zhuo Wen named it the killing magic knife.

In the seventh year, the separation of Buddhism and Taoism, which has been practicing nirvana, finally ushered in a breakthrough opportunity. In that year, the Buddha's light shines on the whole Dachang Prefecture, and a wanzhang virtual shadow of Buddhism and Taoism appears on the void. The open and closed Buddha eyes contain the evolution of the century, without sorrow and joy.

On that day, countless martial artists in Dacang Prefecture raised their heads and looked at the shadow of the Buddha. They had a strange feeling of worship in their hearts.

In the tenth year, Zhuo Wen's body was still quiet. He knew that it was basically impossible to break through the imperial realm