Chapter 1574

A huge Phoenix shadow spreads its wings and soars for nine days behind mu chenxue.

Whoosh!

The Phoenix wings on mu chenxue's back spread like a gorgeous flame, jumped into the sky and swept towards Zou Tianzong.

"Chen Xue, come back!"

Zhuo Wen already knew what mu chenxue wanted to do. His face changed greatly. He stepped into the void with his right foot and chased mu chenxue like a blink.

However, the speed of the Phoenix wings derived from mu chenxue was too fast. Like a meteor, Zhuo Wen almost blinked. Zhuo Wen's speed of applying the void law was only equal to her.

"Catch up with her!"

Zhuo Wen has red eyes and a pair of huge purple thunder wings, which are derived from behind. It is the purple thunder wings transformed from the three wings of the six wings of wind and thunder.

At the moment when the purple thunder wing unfolded, Zhuo Wen attached the void law to the surface of the thunder wing. After a while, Zhuo Wen's speed soared to another height, immediately caught up with mu chenxue and grabbed her jade hand.

"Zhuo Wen, why are you so fast?"

Mu chenxue was stunned, and her beautiful eyes showed surprise, but soon she seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, "you don't go quickly. These people of ice fire family are too powerful. You don't have a chance to win. They're looking for me. You don't need to be involved."

"Didn't I say? If I want to take you away, you must go with me!"

Zhuo Wen was extremely overbearing. With his right hand, he pulled mu chenxue into his arms and held him tightly. Mu chenxue trembled all over, but did not resist.

"This is the little girl with Phoenix blood in your burning heaven sect. The concentration of Phoenix blood in your body is so high."

Looking at the huge Phoenix virtual shadow behind mu chenxue, Xinghua showed an excited color. The concentration of Phoenix blood in Mu chenxue exceeded his expectation.

"Lord Xinghua, the boy is Zhuo Wen. The bath Ze of the Xuanwu blood was killed by him. Now he wants to take mu chenxue away. He simply doesn't look at the ice fire family."

"And the hall at the level of immortal and holy ware was transported by this son who didn't know what shit he stepped on." Zou Tianzong said quickly.

"Is this the Zhuo Wen in your mouth? Jingxuan holy land? The little devil with such accomplishments made you so miserable?" Xinghua glanced at Zhuo Wen carelessly, and then there was some strange tunnel.

Zou Tianzong's old face is red. "Don't look down on this son," said Xing Hua. "This son has a sacred instrument in his hands, and the strength of his body is comparable to that of the three ordinary people."

"If what I expected is right, whether it is the anti heaven holy instrument in his hand or his tough body, it has nothing to do with the hall."

Xinghua nodded and said, "I naturally know that. Take them all. Of course, you should pay attention not to hurt the girl of the Phoenix's blood. The little Lord will come soon. Before he comes, we'd better deal with everything."

As soon as Xinghua said this, the 13 men behind him nodded. Soon they swept out and rolled down the holy power of the holy land like huge mountains.

"Go!"

Zhuo Wen took mu chenxue and wrapped them in the void law. Lei Yi spread and directly drilled into the void.

"This son mastered the law of void and used the forbidden field."

With a wave of Xinghua's sleeve robe, he took out a scroll and unfolded it. The void within a thousand miles fell into confinement and stagnation, as if it were the void within this range.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of miles away, Zhuo Wen suddenly drilled out of the void. His face was a little gloomy, because he was squeezed out by the void. The surrounding void had been imprisoned, and his void law didn't work.

"The law power of Xuansheng level is fragile. A forbidden scroll can force you out." Xinghua said with a cold smile.

The power of the law naturally becomes stronger and stronger with the strength of the sage. Although Zhuo Wen has a Dacheng holy body and its strength is comparable to the holy land of meiyang, his law still stays in the holy land of Jingxuan.

If Zhuo Wen is the holy land of heaven, this scroll of forbidden space really can't hinder Zhuo Wen's void law, but the power of Xuansheng's void law is too weak after all.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Zhuo Wen was forced out of the void, the thirteen saints in the holy land of heaven, like electricity, surrounded Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue from all around.

"The little devil in the pure Xuan holy land wants to rob the people we want from the ice fire family. It's like looking for his own death."

"It's really speechless. Brother Xinghua, how can we make thirteen of us fight together? Isn't it overqualified?"

"It's said that the kid's fighting power is not ordinary, but I also think the ox knife kills the chicken."

Thirteen people looked down at Zhuo Wen, who was surrounded. The contempt of their eyes was not even covered up.

The thirteen of them are all saints in the holy land of the sky. The pursuit is also the holy land of the sky. I'm afraid they don't have to use them at the same time.

Now they caught a kid in Jingxuan holy land and let them fight together. Naturally, the thirteen people were dissatisfied.

Liao Si's three faces changed slightly. They all used their body methods to rescue Zhuo Wen.

"You three stay for me!"

Xinghua sneered at the corners of his mouth. When he pinched his hands, a pair of double knives appeared in his hands. The two knives were fiery red and ice blue. The two energies alternate with each other and burst out an extremely powerful holy power.

These twin sabres are sacred objects in the sky. They are called Yanbing twin sabres. They are sacred objects given to Xinghua by the ice fire family, and they are also the holy objects of Xinghua's life.

Ding Ding!

Xinghua's speed was very fast. His double blades crossed and cut out. The two blades composed of ice and fire crossed and swept out, blocking the three Liao Si who wanted to rush to help Zhuo Wen.

For a moment, Xinghua fought with Liao Si. To Liao Si's surprise, Xinghua's strength was terrible. He fought against them with one person's strength and suppressed them.

On the other hand, the 13 saints in the holy land of the sky were talking about who would be the first to catch Zhuo Wen.

"You guys, you don't have to discuss it. Let's do it together, because you're going to die anyway."

While the thirteen saints in the holy land of heaven and sky were discussing, Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded slowly. At this moment, the discussion stopped abruptly.

The thirteen saints in the holy land of heaven and sky all stared at Zhuo Wen strangely. Is this guy funny? He even made such bold remarks in front of them.

"What a arrogant kid. I can't bear it. I'll let the kid taste that life is better than death."

A strong man who looked rather grumpy, said a sentence in a rough voice, and then suddenly fell from the sky. His strong body was like a vigorous cheetah, and suddenly changed direction in mid air, plundering towards Zhuo Wen.

He grabbed it with one hand. The palm was filled with ice and fire, and there was a strange sound from time to time on the surface. It was a unique sound made by the blending of ice and fire.

"Hey, pound is still so acute, but it's really appropriate for him to deal with this arrogant kid."

"I'm afraid the kid will be finished. If it falls into pound's hands, there will be only one share of being tortured and killed."

Seeing the strong man plundering out, the other twelve people were not in a hurry, but looked at Zhuo Wen like watching a play.

They are all saints in the holy land of heaven and earth. They have their own pride. If the other party is not really strong, they rarely unite to fight together.

Boo, boo, boo!

At the moment when Pound's big hand was approaching Zhuo Wen, the fiery red belt around Zhuo Wen's waist burst into brilliant brilliance. The fiery red color, especially dazzling, gushed out endless magma and stood in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.

The big hand came, but it was blocked by the magma and could not invade at all.

"What is this?"

Pound was stunned and didn't react for a moment, but the Tongling magma River roared and suddenly burst into a huge magma wave, which drowned pound in an instant.

"That's... The holy weapon against the sky? This guy really has the holy weapon against the sky. Let's help pound tear up the magma river."

The other twelve saints in the holy land naturally noticed the arrogant magma river. Their eyes were all cautious. They united, offered their own sacred vessels and swept towards the magma river one after another.

"I said, you all have to die!"

Looking at the twelve saints in the holy land at the same time, Zhuo Wen's sneer became more and more strong. With a move of his right hand, he took out an insignificant tile.

"The boy really has a problem. He took out an ordinary tile and dared to threaten to kill us. I want to ask you, how did you kill us?"

Looking at the tiles in Zhuo Wen's hand, the twelve saints in the holy land of heaven and earth laughed ruthlessly.

"That's how I killed you!"

Zhuo Wen was not annoyed. The holy power was input into the tiles. At that time, the holy light of the tiles was vast, and a golden awn like the scorching sun broke out. The golden awn rose into the sky and condensed a golden figure of a great bank.

This ordinary tile was a sacred treasure given to him by Yang Yi.

The power of anti heaven holy treasure may be slightly inferior to that of anti heaven holy ware, but it also depends on the cultivation of the holder.

If the holder's cultivation has the empty holy land or the anti heaven holy land, it can give full play to all the power of the anti heaven holy ware, so as to defeat the anti heaven holy treasure in one fell swoop.

But if the holder is a martial artist like Zhuo Wen who has not entered the heavenly saint, the power of the heavenly Saint treasure in his hand is far more than the heavenly Saint weapon.

Because he can play all the power of the anti heaven holy treasure, but the anti heaven holy ware can only play a small part, so the role of the anti heaven holy treasure in his hand is much greater than that of the anti heaven holy ware swallowing the spirit.

The figure of the great bank slowly stretched out his right hand and fell like a mountain. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and finally fell on the nearest saint in the holy land of heaven and earth.

Pooh!

The saint of the holy land of heaven and earth didn't even have time to defend with holy instruments, so he was blasted into slag by this palm