Chapter 1459
Boom!
This fist is powerful and heavy, and the power of the holy body is all gathered on this fist.
Wu zhantian gave a stuffy hum. His waist bent like a cooked shrimp. His blood gushed out like an untighted faucet. Then his body began to disintegrate, like porcelain, and the surface was full of cracks.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen stepped back a few steps and faintly stared at the martial war sky with round eyes. He saw that the latter kept spitting blood. The law of destruction and the law of lightning surrounded him, as if he were resisting some powerful force.
Click!
Wu zhantian's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of pain. Finally, in countless stunned eyes, Wu zhantian was broken into pieces.
"This... Wu zhantian is dead?"
The square became more silent, and the silence was very strange. No one spoke. Their actions were surprisingly consistent. They all opened their mouths like a dull.
"No, big brother."
Wu Yerong's pretty face is as pale as snow, her jade feet step back, and her beautiful eyes are full of fear, doubt and disbelief.
"Bastard! How dare you kill Zhan Tian."
A repressed beast like roar suddenly exploded out of thin air. The eldest elder rushed with red eyes and almost crazy. The holy power rolled around his body, like a god like a devil and powerful.
"Zhan Tian!"
At the moment when the elder came, the Marquis who had been watching in the distance completely stiffened, from red to green, then from green to purple, and finally issued a hoarse roar.
"That's the Lord of the holy martial arts. My God, he Wen has made a big disaster. He really killed Wu zhantian."
"After all, this is a battle of life and death. Life and death depends on fate. Shengwuzong obviously doesn't pay attention to the rules."
"Keep your voice down. After all, this is the territory of shengwuzong, and wuzhantian is the most powerful genius of shengwuzong. You really think shengwuzong will give up. It's naive."
At the moment of seeing the figure of marquis Wu, many martial artists in the square retreated hundreds of meters. The power of saints is much more terrible than semi saints. Naturally, they dare not approach easily.
Of course, many people look at he wen with a trace of pity.
The strength of He Wen was really beyond everyone's expectation, but no matter how powerful he was, he was not a saint after all. I'm afraid he was not the opponent of the great elder and the Marquis at all.
"That Marquis Wu is far away from here. I'm afraid it takes about ten breath to get here. If I can use this time to solve the elder of shengwuzong, and then escape by using the law of emptiness, it should be enough."
At the moment when the elder and the Marquis raided at the same time, Zhuo Wen's mind ran rapidly. As for the disciples of Shengwu sect who were surrounded by the elder, Zhuo Wen directly ignored them.
Now Zhuo Wen, even if he doesn't use the power of the holy body, should be an invincible existence in the semi holy world. With the holy body, where will he pay attention to this son.
"Kill the elder!"
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was extremely decisive, stepped out and did something that everyone could not expect.
Zhuo Wen not only didn't run away, but ran towards the big elder who was coming fiercely. It seemed that he was going to confront the big elder head-on.
"Does he wen think he has the strength to fight with Xuansheng after killing wuzhantian? Although the elder of shengwuzong is only in the empty Xuansheng holy land, he can't deal with him who hasn't entered the holy land."
Everyone around is looking strange. Some even think Zhuo Wen is crazy.
Even the elder was stunned, but soon, this amazement was replaced by ferocity and coldness. The non holy guy dared to face him directly. He simply didn't know how to write the word death.
"Don't kill him until I come."
Marquis Wu's loud voice sounded. The elder nodded slightly and said with a grin: "don't worry, Lord. I won't kill this son, but if this son lacks arms and legs, I don't think the Lord will mind too much?"
"As long as you don't kill me, everything else is up to you." Marquis Wu said faintly.
The elder smiled more and more brightly at the corners of his mouth, and answered gently. Immediately, it was like a roc spreading its wings and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant.
The law mastered by the great elder was only the golden law of the ordinary five element law. He saw his golden spread all over his body, and then turned into dozens of golden swords in front of him.
Each golden sword is surrounded by a lifelike golden dragon, with a magnificent momentum of swallowing heaven, earth, sun and moon.
"The golden sword swallows the sun and the moon!"
With a sneer, the elder pinched his sword finger, and the dozens of golden swords came out and swept around Zhuo Wen.
However, it is obvious that the elder does not intend to kill Zhuo Wen. The direction of his golden sword is not the key point of Zhuo Wen, but the insignificant limbs and other parts.
Looking at the elder's move, Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. For a long time, his golden awn burst out all over his body, and strands of golden veins spread all over his body.
At this moment, Zhuo's style seemed to contain a huge and blazing sun. The vast breath changed the elder's face.
Zhuo Wen no longer retains the power of the holy body and gives full play to it, like a god like a devil.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen slammed out with a fist, and the golden awn burst and hit the surface of dozens of golden swords around.
Click!
Incredibly, the golden sword, which was transformed by the golden rule of the elder, was extremely vulnerable and broke into countless pieces of powder.
"How is that possible?"
The big elder's pupil tightened into a needle and couldn't help screaming.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's remaining momentum did not decrease. He stepped into the air and plundered. Then he punched out, and the target pointed directly at the heart of the elder.
"Damn! This guy doesn't have any breath of holy power. Why can he smash my golden sword fused with holy power?"
The elder's face was uncertain. He felt the golden fist coming again. His hands turned over, and suddenly the golden awn burst, forming an extremely grand pyramid in front of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked at Sen Han and punched him on the pyramid. After a while, the great power of Wei'an spread, and the pyramid collapsed directly.
"Fulong fist!"
At the moment of smashing the pyramid, Zhuo Wen changed his fist and crossed the Dragon track in the void with the help of the powerful physical power of the holy body.
This fist is inherited from rouse. It can subdue the dragon with one fist. Its power is vast and there is no light in the sun and moon.
Boom!
The fist blew out, thousands of dragons floated and sank, countless dragon shadows knelt down, and a suffocating breath surged out of the fist, making everyone in the square suffocate.
"No!"
The elder's face turned red and roared loudly. The pressure of this fist was too strong. It was not the fist power that a martial artist could play.
Boom!
A blow was thrown in front of the elder. For a long time, countless dragon shadows poured into the elder's body like a sea of rivers.
Pooh!
The elder suddenly spit out blood, his holy power is disordered, his blood boils and regresses again and again.
Hiss!
This scene made everyone take a breath. The elder is a saint. Now he is hurt, and he is still hurt by the younger generation who is not a saint. It's really incredible.
After seeing this behind the scenes, the Marquis Wu, who originally came, slowed down, and soon accelerated his pace, and the killing opportunity in his eyes was more intense.
If he can hurt a saint, he must die and be eradicated, and then he will suffer from infinity.
"The speed of marquis Wu has accelerated. I'm afraid I can get here in three interest hours."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the power of the holy body was brought into full play. The Dragon subduing fist blew out, layer after layer, and continuously on the elder.
Boom, boom!
Under the blow of this fist, the elder's body almost collapsed, and his blood stained his skirt. He looked very tragic.
"There is still one breath."
Zhuo Wen silently recited in his heart. The last punch hit the big elder's heart. The terrible fist power broke out. At that time, the sound of broken glass sounded.
If you can look inside, you must be able to see that the great elder's heart directly disintegrated into pieces and turned into powder under this blow.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen blew another punch at the elder's Dantian, and the terrible force eroded in. But what made Zhuo Wen frown was that the sage's Dantian structure was extremely tough, and this punch could not completely destroy his Dantian.
"Little bastard, I must kill you."
Marquis Wu's Jain canthus were all cracked. He had a panoramic view of the great elder's tragedy, and his anger was like a volcanic eruption.
"Ah!"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and his right hand suddenly threw out the elder in the direction of the marquis.
As soon as the right hand of marquis Wu was photographed, he immediately grabbed the elder in his hand. At the same time, the holy power poured in and quickly inspected the situation in the latter's body, and his eyes erupted into towering anger.
The elder's heart was broken, and Dantian was bombarded by Zhuo Wen's great power. Yuanying contained in it was a little damaged.
There is no doubt that almost half of the elders at the moment have been abolished. I'm afraid it will take an extremely huge price to recover, and their shengwuzong may not be able to afford it.
"I'll kill you."
Marquis Wu was almost crazy. At the beginning, he was a little angry when he learned that the three pro disciples were killed, but he didn't attack. After all, he knew that the main force of the Jiuyou conference was Wu zhantian.
However, he personally trained the disciples, and the Jiuyou conference can also play a great role.
But when Wu zhantian died, he was really angry and even had the heart to kill Zhuo Wen. The elder was the only saint of his Shengwu sect besides him, which was highly valued by him. Now he was so seriously injured, which made the Marquis almost lose his mind.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and stepped out with one foot. The void law lingered. He fled directly into the void and disappeared on the square.
Boom!
Marquis Wu quickly raided and smashed on the ground where Zhuo Wen had just been located, but he threw himself into the air. An air wave filled the air, and the whole square immediately turned into ruins
This fist is powerful and heavy, and the power of the holy body is all gathered on this fist.
Wu zhantian gave a stuffy hum. His waist bent like a cooked shrimp. His blood gushed out like an untighted faucet. Then his body began to disintegrate, like porcelain, and the surface was full of cracks.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen stepped back a few steps and faintly stared at the martial war sky with round eyes. He saw that the latter kept spitting blood. The law of destruction and the law of lightning surrounded him, as if he were resisting some powerful force.
Click!
Wu zhantian's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of pain. Finally, in countless stunned eyes, Wu zhantian was broken into pieces.
"This... Wu zhantian is dead?"
The square became more silent, and the silence was very strange. No one spoke. Their actions were surprisingly consistent. They all opened their mouths like a dull.
"No, big brother."
Wu Yerong's pretty face is as pale as snow, her jade feet step back, and her beautiful eyes are full of fear, doubt and disbelief.
"Bastard! How dare you kill Zhan Tian."
A repressed beast like roar suddenly exploded out of thin air. The eldest elder rushed with red eyes and almost crazy. The holy power rolled around his body, like a god like a devil and powerful.
"Zhan Tian!"
At the moment when the elder came, the Marquis who had been watching in the distance completely stiffened, from red to green, then from green to purple, and finally issued a hoarse roar.
"That's the Lord of the holy martial arts. My God, he Wen has made a big disaster. He really killed Wu zhantian."
"After all, this is a battle of life and death. Life and death depends on fate. Shengwuzong obviously doesn't pay attention to the rules."
"Keep your voice down. After all, this is the territory of shengwuzong, and wuzhantian is the most powerful genius of shengwuzong. You really think shengwuzong will give up. It's naive."
At the moment of seeing the figure of marquis Wu, many martial artists in the square retreated hundreds of meters. The power of saints is much more terrible than semi saints. Naturally, they dare not approach easily.
Of course, many people look at he wen with a trace of pity.
The strength of He Wen was really beyond everyone's expectation, but no matter how powerful he was, he was not a saint after all. I'm afraid he was not the opponent of the great elder and the Marquis at all.
"That Marquis Wu is far away from here. I'm afraid it takes about ten breath to get here. If I can use this time to solve the elder of shengwuzong, and then escape by using the law of emptiness, it should be enough."
At the moment when the elder and the Marquis raided at the same time, Zhuo Wen's mind ran rapidly. As for the disciples of Shengwu sect who were surrounded by the elder, Zhuo Wen directly ignored them.
Now Zhuo Wen, even if he doesn't use the power of the holy body, should be an invincible existence in the semi holy world. With the holy body, where will he pay attention to this son.
"Kill the elder!"
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was extremely decisive, stepped out and did something that everyone could not expect.
Zhuo Wen not only didn't run away, but ran towards the big elder who was coming fiercely. It seemed that he was going to confront the big elder head-on.
"Does he wen think he has the strength to fight with Xuansheng after killing wuzhantian? Although the elder of shengwuzong is only in the empty Xuansheng holy land, he can't deal with him who hasn't entered the holy land."
Everyone around is looking strange. Some even think Zhuo Wen is crazy.
Even the elder was stunned, but soon, this amazement was replaced by ferocity and coldness. The non holy guy dared to face him directly. He simply didn't know how to write the word death.
"Don't kill him until I come."
Marquis Wu's loud voice sounded. The elder nodded slightly and said with a grin: "don't worry, Lord. I won't kill this son, but if this son lacks arms and legs, I don't think the Lord will mind too much?"
"As long as you don't kill me, everything else is up to you." Marquis Wu said faintly.
The elder smiled more and more brightly at the corners of his mouth, and answered gently. Immediately, it was like a roc spreading its wings and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant.
The law mastered by the great elder was only the golden law of the ordinary five element law. He saw his golden spread all over his body, and then turned into dozens of golden swords in front of him.
Each golden sword is surrounded by a lifelike golden dragon, with a magnificent momentum of swallowing heaven, earth, sun and moon.
"The golden sword swallows the sun and the moon!"
With a sneer, the elder pinched his sword finger, and the dozens of golden swords came out and swept around Zhuo Wen.
However, it is obvious that the elder does not intend to kill Zhuo Wen. The direction of his golden sword is not the key point of Zhuo Wen, but the insignificant limbs and other parts.
Looking at the elder's move, Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. For a long time, his golden awn burst out all over his body, and strands of golden veins spread all over his body.
At this moment, Zhuo's style seemed to contain a huge and blazing sun. The vast breath changed the elder's face.
Zhuo Wen no longer retains the power of the holy body and gives full play to it, like a god like a devil.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen slammed out with a fist, and the golden awn burst and hit the surface of dozens of golden swords around.
Click!
Incredibly, the golden sword, which was transformed by the golden rule of the elder, was extremely vulnerable and broke into countless pieces of powder.
"How is that possible?"
The big elder's pupil tightened into a needle and couldn't help screaming.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's remaining momentum did not decrease. He stepped into the air and plundered. Then he punched out, and the target pointed directly at the heart of the elder.
"Damn! This guy doesn't have any breath of holy power. Why can he smash my golden sword fused with holy power?"
The elder's face was uncertain. He felt the golden fist coming again. His hands turned over, and suddenly the golden awn burst, forming an extremely grand pyramid in front of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked at Sen Han and punched him on the pyramid. After a while, the great power of Wei'an spread, and the pyramid collapsed directly.
"Fulong fist!"
At the moment of smashing the pyramid, Zhuo Wen changed his fist and crossed the Dragon track in the void with the help of the powerful physical power of the holy body.
This fist is inherited from rouse. It can subdue the dragon with one fist. Its power is vast and there is no light in the sun and moon.
Boom!
The fist blew out, thousands of dragons floated and sank, countless dragon shadows knelt down, and a suffocating breath surged out of the fist, making everyone in the square suffocate.
"No!"
The elder's face turned red and roared loudly. The pressure of this fist was too strong. It was not the fist power that a martial artist could play.
Boom!
A blow was thrown in front of the elder. For a long time, countless dragon shadows poured into the elder's body like a sea of rivers.
Pooh!
The elder suddenly spit out blood, his holy power is disordered, his blood boils and regresses again and again.
Hiss!
This scene made everyone take a breath. The elder is a saint. Now he is hurt, and he is still hurt by the younger generation who is not a saint. It's really incredible.
After seeing this behind the scenes, the Marquis Wu, who originally came, slowed down, and soon accelerated his pace, and the killing opportunity in his eyes was more intense.
If he can hurt a saint, he must die and be eradicated, and then he will suffer from infinity.
"The speed of marquis Wu has accelerated. I'm afraid I can get here in three interest hours."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the power of the holy body was brought into full play. The Dragon subduing fist blew out, layer after layer, and continuously on the elder.
Boom, boom!
Under the blow of this fist, the elder's body almost collapsed, and his blood stained his skirt. He looked very tragic.
"There is still one breath."
Zhuo Wen silently recited in his heart. The last punch hit the big elder's heart. The terrible fist power broke out. At that time, the sound of broken glass sounded.
If you can look inside, you must be able to see that the great elder's heart directly disintegrated into pieces and turned into powder under this blow.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen blew another punch at the elder's Dantian, and the terrible force eroded in. But what made Zhuo Wen frown was that the sage's Dantian structure was extremely tough, and this punch could not completely destroy his Dantian.
"Little bastard, I must kill you."
Marquis Wu's Jain canthus were all cracked. He had a panoramic view of the great elder's tragedy, and his anger was like a volcanic eruption.
"Ah!"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and his right hand suddenly threw out the elder in the direction of the marquis.
As soon as the right hand of marquis Wu was photographed, he immediately grabbed the elder in his hand. At the same time, the holy power poured in and quickly inspected the situation in the latter's body, and his eyes erupted into towering anger.
The elder's heart was broken, and Dantian was bombarded by Zhuo Wen's great power. Yuanying contained in it was a little damaged.
There is no doubt that almost half of the elders at the moment have been abolished. I'm afraid it will take an extremely huge price to recover, and their shengwuzong may not be able to afford it.
"I'll kill you."
Marquis Wu was almost crazy. At the beginning, he was a little angry when he learned that the three pro disciples were killed, but he didn't attack. After all, he knew that the main force of the Jiuyou conference was Wu zhantian.
However, he personally trained the disciples, and the Jiuyou conference can also play a great role.
But when Wu zhantian died, he was really angry and even had the heart to kill Zhuo Wen. The elder was the only saint of his Shengwu sect besides him, which was highly valued by him. Now he was so seriously injured, which made the Marquis almost lose his mind.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and stepped out with one foot. The void law lingered. He fled directly into the void and disappeared on the square.
Boom!
Marquis Wu quickly raided and smashed on the ground where Zhuo Wen had just been located, but he threw himself into the air. An air wave filled the air, and the whole square immediately turned into ruins
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