Chapter 1849
Bang bang!
The whole body was haunted by the magic Qi. Zhuo Wen cut out the cross of the magic knife with both hands. Suddenly, the towering magic Qi condensed a cross like huge knife shadow in the air and rose to the sky.
WOW!
The sea of blood surged and plundered, and the huge ghost of the dead king stepped on the sea of blood and bit a broken sword in the mouth of the dead king.
Seeing the sword shadow coming, the corpse king stretched out his right hand, took out the broken sword in his mouth and cut it out suddenly. A sword shadow rushed to the sky condensed and swept away like an arrow.
The shadow of the sword came in the air. Everywhere it passed, the sea of blood rushed to the sky. With a bloody position, it stood heavily in the cross shadow of the sword.
Bang!
The cross sword shadow didn't last long. It was directly chopped by the sword shadow, and then continued to rush forward.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk, took a deep breath and kneaded the formula with both hands. Suddenly, a very blazing Buddha light burst out in the body full of magic Qi.
"Magic Buddha magic change!"
After that, the Buddha light in Zhuo's style became more and more intense, and finally competed with the evil Qi around him, and his body was half Buddha, half devil, both Buddha and devil, which looked very strange.
I saw Zhuo Wen holding a magic knife in one hand and a ring knife in the other hand, while he braved the wind and waves and rushed out like a shuttle.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen cut the shadow of the sword with a knife, and his body stagnated. Then he twisted his waist violently and directly cracked the shadow of the sword, while he rushed directly to the depths of the sea of blood.
"Stop him!"
Kong lianshun's eyes were cloudy. After the transformation of Buddha and devil, Zhuo Wen's strength increased too much. Unexpectedly, it gave Kong lianshun a feeling of threat.
Thinking of this, Kong lianshun took a deep breath and kneaded the formula with his hands again. The blood was surging like a furious beast.
Zhuo Wen, who rushed into the sea of blood, turned around, and the Buddha light and magic light staggered together to form a black gold storm, shuttling through the sea of blood.
Whoosh!
The huge corpse King's eyes were cold and shining. Holding a broken sword, he dived into the sea of blood and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen, who has the body of Buddha and devil and the great perfection holy body, is extremely belligerent. Facing the virtual shadow of the corpse king, he doesn't intend to avoid at all.
When the two were close, Zhuo Wen waved his right Sabre and cut it on the broken sword in the hands of the corpse King Xu Ying.
Bang bang!
The power of terror was transmitted, and countless terrible water vortices began to sweep out at the bottom of the whole blood sea. These water vortices, like angry dragons, continued to sweep and release, causing endless tsunamis in the blood sea.
At the moment when Jie Dao collided with the broken sword, the magic knife in Zhuo Wen's left hand threw it out decisively.
The magic knife turned into a faint light, shuttled through countless water eddies in the sea of blood, and swept straight to the eyebrows of the ghost king.
Whoosh!
The corpse King's virtual shadow didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move. The whole person was stunned in situ. Then the magic knife was as fast as a shuttle and passed through the center of the corpse King's eyebrows in an instant.
Boom!
The corpse king didn't even react. His eyebrows were attacked by the magic gas. Then the whole body was haunted by the magic gas and finally collapsed.
At the moment of the collapse of the ghost King's virtual shadow, Zhuo Wen gave a dull hum, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but soon he was forcibly suppressed by him. Then he stepped out and plundered out along the rolling sea of blood.
After catching the magic knife not far from the sea of blood, Zhuo Wen combined the magic knife and the ring knife. The magic light and the Buddha light combined to form a long knife with a size of Zhang and the surface of which the Buddha light and the magic light blend with each other.
"Buddha demon chop!"
Zhuo Wen, who was at the bottom of the sea of blood, held the Buddha magic knife and waved it up to the sky. For a while, a knife shadow that seemed to be able to tear the endless void rushed out of the Buddha magic knife.
The shadow of this Dao is too huge. There are magic shadows and Buddha shadows around it.
WOW!
The shadow of the Buddha's magic knife appeared, and the sea of blood was directly split in two and split from the middle. The shadow of the knife went straight to the first corpse king and Kong lianshun in the sky, while Zhuo Wen followed with the Buddha's magic knife and stared coldly at the two above.
"This little bastard..."
The first corpse king and Kong lianshun both changed slightly at the same time, and looked at each other. They all welcomed the Buddha's magic knife coming to the sky with heavenly holy utensils.
I saw the first corpse King stretch out his dry left hand and gently wipe the long handle sickle on his right hand. There was a terrible death on the surface of the long handle sickle.
Kong lianshun's immortal yuan condensed on the iron umbrella. The iron umbrella suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet. Then, under Kong lianshun's control, it suddenly waved downward, and countless white awns swept out, like white concealed weapons.
Bang!
The first corpse king and Kong lianshun's all-out attack was very terrible. Although the shadow of Buddha's magic knife was terrible, it collapsed inch by inch under the joint efforts of the two people.
However, the first corpse king and Kong lianshun were not intact. After breaking the shadow of the Buddha magic knife, they groaned and retreated towards both sides.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, his right foot kicked, his speed accelerated, and swept away towards the first corpse king.
Between the first corpse king and Kong lianshun, the actual strength of the first corpse King fell a lot due to the broken coffin. Although Kong lianshun lost the holy talisman of blood sacrifice, he still had the strength of the peak of immortals.
Looking at Zhuo Wen coming towards this side, the first corpse King's eyes flickered and shouted angrily. He cut out the long handle sickle in his hand and waved it to Zhuo Wen.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen held the Buddha's magic knife in his right hand, cut it down, and slammed it heavily on the scythe. The terrible air wave permeated between the two.
Zhuo Wen immediately separated the great fullness of the holy body along this powerful wave.
The big round holy body approached the first corpse king in front of him in an instant along the gap of the air wave, and hit the first corpse King's chest heavily.
The first corpse king didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move, so he was unprepared at all. Then Zhuo Wen drilled the hole directly, punched him in the chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
At the same time, Zhuo Wenzun stepped on the seven stars, instantly swept in front of the first corpse king, and cut him down with a knife. The first corpse King watched the knife cut off his head and directly split him into two sections.
"Zhuo Wen!"
At the same time, Kong lianshun in the rear angrily swept towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Kong lianshun in the back, and the big round holy body instantly integrated with him. He cut away with a knife again, which used his strongest strength at the moment.
When the knife was cut out, Kong lianshun's face changed greatly and an iron umbrella stood in front of him.
Just listen to the bang, then Kong lianshun's iron umbrella was cut off, and Kong lianshun's clothes were all broken, flew upside down, hit the rear wall heavily, and stared at Zhuo Wen in fear.
Kong lianshun looked incredible. Zhuo Wencai had just been promoted to the later stage of Tianxian. He not only blocked the cooperation of the two Tianxian peaks, but even defeated them so neatly.
Zhuo Wen glanced indifferently at Lian Shunhe, the first corpse king who kept wriggling and began to close, and said indifferently, "do you still want to kill me now?"
At this moment, the first corpse king has completely combined the split body, but his breath is very weak. The knife just did too much harm to him.
The first corpse king leaned tightly against the rock wall. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen very uneasily. He felt the feeling of death just now.
Looking at the first corpse king and Kong lianshun who were completely silent, Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "don't roll yet. If you dare to do it again next time, you two will stay."
Kong lianshun and the first corpse King both turned blue and white. Finally, they didn't dare to refute Zhuo Wen, but left here disheartened.
Zhuo Wen looked at the two people who had left indifferently. The reason why he didn't kill the first corpse king and Kong lianshun was naturally because they were not easy to kill. After all, they were the peak of immortals and the strong men who had become famous in China for a long time.
If you really work hard, there must be a strong card. At that time, Zhuo Wen may have to pay a lot to kill these two people. It's not wise to work hard with them in this underground maze full of crisis.
Not far from here, on the mottled Rock Wall Road, two figures walked slowly. One of them was wrinkled, his eyes were full of dead color, and his face was pale and bloodless. He was about 40 years old, but he looked almost like an old man in his 70s and 80s.
The other man was about thirty to forty years old. He was a strong man. In front of him was a hunting dog half a man tall. He kept sniffing on the ground.
"Brother Wei, are you sure you can find the little bastard Zhuo Wen?" the wrinkled man's eyes were full of hate.
The middle-aged man looked at the wrinkled man, pondered for a moment and said, "brother he, don't worry. I still know the smell of Zhuo Wen, and the Hound is an animal that conjures up a holy talisman. Its smell is very sensitive. He can find the owner of the smell for thousands of miles."
If Zhuo Wen were here, he would be able to recognize these two people. The wrinkled face is he Wushang, who was almost killed by Zhuo Wen.
At the moment, he Wushang's breath is extremely weak, and his accomplishments have fallen to the early days of immortality. All this is thanks to Zhuo Wen. Now he Wushang just wants to find Zhuo Wen and torture him to death slowly.
The middle-aged man around him is naturally Wei Wuyin of the beast envoy family, and the reason why Wei Wuyin helped he Wushang is not how good the relationship between the two people is, but he Wushang told him that Zhuo Wen has the original power fused by several holy symbols.
Such original power is extremely precious to any martial artist. After all, the original power can let people spy on the origin and know in advance how to go in the future, especially for immortal saints and martial artists.
When he Wu learned that Zhuo Wen had such things in his wound, Wei Wuyin was naturally moved.
"Woof!"
Suddenly, the hound in front of him raised his head and shouted. Immediately, his eyes showed a faint light and flew away towards the front.
"It seems to be wired." Wei Wuyin said with a fiery look in her eyes.
They followed the hound closely. When they came to a corner, a figure suddenly swept in, and the terrible momentum rushed out. The hound moaned and burst directly crushed by the breath.
Wei Wuyin and he Wushang changed their faces. They repeatedly used Xianyuan to block in front of them, and then kept retreating.
Whoosh!
The figure was too fast, and by surprise, Wei Wuyin didn't even react. The figure had swept to he Wuwu, who was not far away from him.
"Is that you?"
He Wushang even had time to say this. He just heard a puff. A big knife with black and gold lingered and twinkled from he Wushang's neck, and a head directly rushed to the sky.
Then he Wushang's whole body burst into a blood mist. The powerful Buddha and devil force invaded his body. The yuan God in his Dantian had no chance to escape, so he collapsed directly.
As soon as he Wushang died, Wei Wuyin's pupils shrank and quickly retreated. At the same time, he sacrificed the beast's holy talisman and stared at the front. In the countless blood fog, a tall and straight young man stood proudly, holding he Wushang's head in the young man's hand.
Maybe he noticed Wei Wuyin's eyes. The young man slowly turned his head and stared at Wei Wuyin indifferently, which made Wei Wuyin cry out: "Zhuo Wen..."
The whole body was haunted by the magic Qi. Zhuo Wen cut out the cross of the magic knife with both hands. Suddenly, the towering magic Qi condensed a cross like huge knife shadow in the air and rose to the sky.
WOW!
The sea of blood surged and plundered, and the huge ghost of the dead king stepped on the sea of blood and bit a broken sword in the mouth of the dead king.
Seeing the sword shadow coming, the corpse king stretched out his right hand, took out the broken sword in his mouth and cut it out suddenly. A sword shadow rushed to the sky condensed and swept away like an arrow.
The shadow of the sword came in the air. Everywhere it passed, the sea of blood rushed to the sky. With a bloody position, it stood heavily in the cross shadow of the sword.
Bang!
The cross sword shadow didn't last long. It was directly chopped by the sword shadow, and then continued to rush forward.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk, took a deep breath and kneaded the formula with both hands. Suddenly, a very blazing Buddha light burst out in the body full of magic Qi.
"Magic Buddha magic change!"
After that, the Buddha light in Zhuo's style became more and more intense, and finally competed with the evil Qi around him, and his body was half Buddha, half devil, both Buddha and devil, which looked very strange.
I saw Zhuo Wen holding a magic knife in one hand and a ring knife in the other hand, while he braved the wind and waves and rushed out like a shuttle.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen cut the shadow of the sword with a knife, and his body stagnated. Then he twisted his waist violently and directly cracked the shadow of the sword, while he rushed directly to the depths of the sea of blood.
"Stop him!"
Kong lianshun's eyes were cloudy. After the transformation of Buddha and devil, Zhuo Wen's strength increased too much. Unexpectedly, it gave Kong lianshun a feeling of threat.
Thinking of this, Kong lianshun took a deep breath and kneaded the formula with his hands again. The blood was surging like a furious beast.
Zhuo Wen, who rushed into the sea of blood, turned around, and the Buddha light and magic light staggered together to form a black gold storm, shuttling through the sea of blood.
Whoosh!
The huge corpse King's eyes were cold and shining. Holding a broken sword, he dived into the sea of blood and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen, who has the body of Buddha and devil and the great perfection holy body, is extremely belligerent. Facing the virtual shadow of the corpse king, he doesn't intend to avoid at all.
When the two were close, Zhuo Wen waved his right Sabre and cut it on the broken sword in the hands of the corpse King Xu Ying.
Bang bang!
The power of terror was transmitted, and countless terrible water vortices began to sweep out at the bottom of the whole blood sea. These water vortices, like angry dragons, continued to sweep and release, causing endless tsunamis in the blood sea.
At the moment when Jie Dao collided with the broken sword, the magic knife in Zhuo Wen's left hand threw it out decisively.
The magic knife turned into a faint light, shuttled through countless water eddies in the sea of blood, and swept straight to the eyebrows of the ghost king.
Whoosh!
The corpse King's virtual shadow didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move. The whole person was stunned in situ. Then the magic knife was as fast as a shuttle and passed through the center of the corpse King's eyebrows in an instant.
Boom!
The corpse king didn't even react. His eyebrows were attacked by the magic gas. Then the whole body was haunted by the magic gas and finally collapsed.
At the moment of the collapse of the ghost King's virtual shadow, Zhuo Wen gave a dull hum, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but soon he was forcibly suppressed by him. Then he stepped out and plundered out along the rolling sea of blood.
After catching the magic knife not far from the sea of blood, Zhuo Wen combined the magic knife and the ring knife. The magic light and the Buddha light combined to form a long knife with a size of Zhang and the surface of which the Buddha light and the magic light blend with each other.
"Buddha demon chop!"
Zhuo Wen, who was at the bottom of the sea of blood, held the Buddha magic knife and waved it up to the sky. For a while, a knife shadow that seemed to be able to tear the endless void rushed out of the Buddha magic knife.
The shadow of this Dao is too huge. There are magic shadows and Buddha shadows around it.
WOW!
The shadow of the Buddha's magic knife appeared, and the sea of blood was directly split in two and split from the middle. The shadow of the knife went straight to the first corpse king and Kong lianshun in the sky, while Zhuo Wen followed with the Buddha's magic knife and stared coldly at the two above.
"This little bastard..."
The first corpse king and Kong lianshun both changed slightly at the same time, and looked at each other. They all welcomed the Buddha's magic knife coming to the sky with heavenly holy utensils.
I saw the first corpse King stretch out his dry left hand and gently wipe the long handle sickle on his right hand. There was a terrible death on the surface of the long handle sickle.
Kong lianshun's immortal yuan condensed on the iron umbrella. The iron umbrella suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet. Then, under Kong lianshun's control, it suddenly waved downward, and countless white awns swept out, like white concealed weapons.
Bang!
The first corpse king and Kong lianshun's all-out attack was very terrible. Although the shadow of Buddha's magic knife was terrible, it collapsed inch by inch under the joint efforts of the two people.
However, the first corpse king and Kong lianshun were not intact. After breaking the shadow of the Buddha magic knife, they groaned and retreated towards both sides.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, his right foot kicked, his speed accelerated, and swept away towards the first corpse king.
Between the first corpse king and Kong lianshun, the actual strength of the first corpse King fell a lot due to the broken coffin. Although Kong lianshun lost the holy talisman of blood sacrifice, he still had the strength of the peak of immortals.
Looking at Zhuo Wen coming towards this side, the first corpse King's eyes flickered and shouted angrily. He cut out the long handle sickle in his hand and waved it to Zhuo Wen.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen held the Buddha's magic knife in his right hand, cut it down, and slammed it heavily on the scythe. The terrible air wave permeated between the two.
Zhuo Wen immediately separated the great fullness of the holy body along this powerful wave.
The big round holy body approached the first corpse king in front of him in an instant along the gap of the air wave, and hit the first corpse King's chest heavily.
The first corpse king didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move, so he was unprepared at all. Then Zhuo Wen drilled the hole directly, punched him in the chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
At the same time, Zhuo Wenzun stepped on the seven stars, instantly swept in front of the first corpse king, and cut him down with a knife. The first corpse King watched the knife cut off his head and directly split him into two sections.
"Zhuo Wen!"
At the same time, Kong lianshun in the rear angrily swept towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Kong lianshun in the back, and the big round holy body instantly integrated with him. He cut away with a knife again, which used his strongest strength at the moment.
When the knife was cut out, Kong lianshun's face changed greatly and an iron umbrella stood in front of him.
Just listen to the bang, then Kong lianshun's iron umbrella was cut off, and Kong lianshun's clothes were all broken, flew upside down, hit the rear wall heavily, and stared at Zhuo Wen in fear.
Kong lianshun looked incredible. Zhuo Wencai had just been promoted to the later stage of Tianxian. He not only blocked the cooperation of the two Tianxian peaks, but even defeated them so neatly.
Zhuo Wen glanced indifferently at Lian Shunhe, the first corpse king who kept wriggling and began to close, and said indifferently, "do you still want to kill me now?"
At this moment, the first corpse king has completely combined the split body, but his breath is very weak. The knife just did too much harm to him.
The first corpse king leaned tightly against the rock wall. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen very uneasily. He felt the feeling of death just now.
Looking at the first corpse king and Kong lianshun who were completely silent, Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "don't roll yet. If you dare to do it again next time, you two will stay."
Kong lianshun and the first corpse King both turned blue and white. Finally, they didn't dare to refute Zhuo Wen, but left here disheartened.
Zhuo Wen looked at the two people who had left indifferently. The reason why he didn't kill the first corpse king and Kong lianshun was naturally because they were not easy to kill. After all, they were the peak of immortals and the strong men who had become famous in China for a long time.
If you really work hard, there must be a strong card. At that time, Zhuo Wen may have to pay a lot to kill these two people. It's not wise to work hard with them in this underground maze full of crisis.
Not far from here, on the mottled Rock Wall Road, two figures walked slowly. One of them was wrinkled, his eyes were full of dead color, and his face was pale and bloodless. He was about 40 years old, but he looked almost like an old man in his 70s and 80s.
The other man was about thirty to forty years old. He was a strong man. In front of him was a hunting dog half a man tall. He kept sniffing on the ground.
"Brother Wei, are you sure you can find the little bastard Zhuo Wen?" the wrinkled man's eyes were full of hate.
The middle-aged man looked at the wrinkled man, pondered for a moment and said, "brother he, don't worry. I still know the smell of Zhuo Wen, and the Hound is an animal that conjures up a holy talisman. Its smell is very sensitive. He can find the owner of the smell for thousands of miles."
If Zhuo Wen were here, he would be able to recognize these two people. The wrinkled face is he Wushang, who was almost killed by Zhuo Wen.
At the moment, he Wushang's breath is extremely weak, and his accomplishments have fallen to the early days of immortality. All this is thanks to Zhuo Wen. Now he Wushang just wants to find Zhuo Wen and torture him to death slowly.
The middle-aged man around him is naturally Wei Wuyin of the beast envoy family, and the reason why Wei Wuyin helped he Wushang is not how good the relationship between the two people is, but he Wushang told him that Zhuo Wen has the original power fused by several holy symbols.
Such original power is extremely precious to any martial artist. After all, the original power can let people spy on the origin and know in advance how to go in the future, especially for immortal saints and martial artists.
When he Wu learned that Zhuo Wen had such things in his wound, Wei Wuyin was naturally moved.
"Woof!"
Suddenly, the hound in front of him raised his head and shouted. Immediately, his eyes showed a faint light and flew away towards the front.
"It seems to be wired." Wei Wuyin said with a fiery look in her eyes.
They followed the hound closely. When they came to a corner, a figure suddenly swept in, and the terrible momentum rushed out. The hound moaned and burst directly crushed by the breath.
Wei Wuyin and he Wushang changed their faces. They repeatedly used Xianyuan to block in front of them, and then kept retreating.
Whoosh!
The figure was too fast, and by surprise, Wei Wuyin didn't even react. The figure had swept to he Wuwu, who was not far away from him.
"Is that you?"
He Wushang even had time to say this. He just heard a puff. A big knife with black and gold lingered and twinkled from he Wushang's neck, and a head directly rushed to the sky.
Then he Wushang's whole body burst into a blood mist. The powerful Buddha and devil force invaded his body. The yuan God in his Dantian had no chance to escape, so he collapsed directly.
As soon as he Wushang died, Wei Wuyin's pupils shrank and quickly retreated. At the same time, he sacrificed the beast's holy talisman and stared at the front. In the countless blood fog, a tall and straight young man stood proudly, holding he Wushang's head in the young man's hand.
Maybe he noticed Wei Wuyin's eyes. The young man slowly turned his head and stared at Wei Wuyin indifferently, which made Wei Wuyin cry out: "Zhuo Wen..."
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