Chapter 1930
"Boy, are you making good progress? You can kill the peak of the God before you are promoted to the God of heaven. It seems that you have successfully killed the baby."
When the broken sword escaped Zhuo Wen's right foot, Zhuo Wen's voice sounded in his mind.
Zhuo Wen put away his right foot and showed a radian at the corner of his mouth. He knew that Xiao Hei should exist in the broken sword.
But what made Zhuo Wen wonder was that the broken sword couldn't be broken. Why did Xiao Hei enter the broken sword and splash the blood five steps?
Maybe he knew Zhuo Wen's doubts. Xiao Hei explained: "boy, don't underestimate this broken sword. If the Dragon Lord didn't expect it wrong, I'm afraid it's a powerful divine object in the virtual heaven realm. It's just a little broken now, but it's still much stronger than ordinary celestial artifacts."
Zhuo Wen was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed a trace of doubt. How could there be a divine object of virtual power in this only dark star? And the broken sword doesn't exist at all. It's a broken sword at all.
"Blood splashing five steps?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Xiao Hei was a little embarrassed and said, "the five steps of blood splashing have been refined into the broken sword. Boy, if you pull out the broken sword, my Dragon Lord can help you refine the broken sword into your thing."
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen sighed. Five steps of blood splashed helped him a lot. Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel sorry that he had integrated into the broken sword.
"Let me try!"
Zhuo Wen didn't doubt Xiaohei's words. He had suffered with Xiaohei for many years. He knew very well that Xiaohei would not harm him.
Holding the handle of the sword, Zhuo Wen made a sudden effort, and soon he was stunned to find that the broken sword was stuck on the ground.
"Boy! This sword is very heavy. Do your best. The power of the young body is not so much?" Xiaohei suddenly said.
At the smell of the speech, Zhuo Wen no longer kept his hand, and the green tendons in his right hand burst. A vast and terrible breath emerged from Zhuo's style. He used all the power of the larvae.
Boom!
Suddenly, the whole gully trembled violently, and the black fire in the gully was constantly raging and turned into a black fire storm.
The storm, centered on Zhuo Wen, continued to spread around.
"What's the matter? Let's go. We can't resist these black fires."
"It must have been the monk who found something in the gully, otherwise it could not have caused the black fire in the gully to be so violent."
Many friars who had surrounded the gully had tiny pupils and flew up one after another and scattered around.
The monks below the later stage of the God of heaven were hardly spared when they met this black fire, so these monks naturally ran away.
Zhuo Wen raised the broken sword with difficulty. Then he found that a blood line swept from the handle of the broken sword and disappeared into his body along the palm of his hand. Then he only felt that he was connected with the broken sword.
And he did feel the smell of blood splashing five steps from the broken sword. Xiao Hei should be right. The blood splashing five steps are integrated into the broken sword.
After the blood thread entered his body, he found the heavy broken sword as light as a feather.
Whoosh!
At the same time, countless long swords inserted upside down on the ground in the gully swept out one after another. As the black fire storm swept up into the air, it broke up one after another, making the black fire storm more turbulent.
"Zhuo Wen leaves here right away. I'm afraid the dark star master has noticed us. This guy is a false god, and his strength is much stronger than the peak of the God." Xiaohei suddenly said eagerly.
Zhuo Wen didn't even think about it. He swept up the sky along the eye of the black fire storm.
The black fire storm is too strong. It's as dark as ink from the outside. It's hard to see the figure of Zhuo Wen inside.
Whoosh!
A terrible breaking wind suddenly came from a very far distance. Where it passed, the space collapsed with wind and thunder.
An unimaginable strong breath followed the sound of the broken wind, which made the monks who avoided the black fire storm change their faces.
"It's the dark star Lord dark Xiulan. I didn't expect that even he did it himself!"
Although the broken wind is still far away from here, when the terrible breath spread, someone immediately recognized the owner of the breath.
In the black fire storm, Zhuo Wen kept rising. His powerful divine sense immediately sensed the terrible breath from the distance.
"So powerful, is this the false god?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were surprised. After killing the peak of the God of heaven, Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the so-called false god.
But now, when the dark Xiulan came fiercely, Zhuo Wen felt the terrible breath, and immediately knew that there was still a certain gap between him and the false god.
"Go!"
Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, his whole body was purple, and his speed increased sharply.
With his current speed, he can quickly get out of the eye of the wind and leave the dark star. No matter how fast the dark Xiulan speed is, it is impossible to catch up with Zhuo Wen now.
In the distance, dark Xiulan, dressed in armor, stared coldly at Zhuo Wen who fled in the black fire storm. The corners of his mouth were full of sneers. He pinched his right hand and said something in his mouth.
Boom!
Suddenly, all the gullies where the black fire was located collapsed, and then the friars around the gullies were shocked to find that countless yuan gods appeared below the gullies.
Moreover, they found that all these primordial gods are the breath of demigods, that is, in front of these primordial gods are the strong demigods.
However, at the moment, these yuan gods had red eyes and no wisdom. They all bravely rushed to the black fire storm.
"This is all gods locking the soul..."
Some friars around recognized the strange array that suddenly appeared in the gully.
The ten thousand gods locking the soul is a very vicious array. This array can only be stimulated by semi gods. Through the accumulation of tens of thousands of gods, the ten thousand gods locking the soul will become extremely terrible and can lock the soul of any God. Even the peak of the God is difficult to escape.
"It's not complete, but even the friars at the peak of the God of heaven may be stopped by it. It's a vicious and terrible array."
A friar sighed softly. Knowing that the God soul locking array was started, the friar was afraid that he could not go.
Sure enough, the originally terrible and turbulent black fire storm, wrapped by countless yuan gods, stopped rotating, and the eye above the storm was blocked by countless yuan gods, blocking Zhuo Wen's way up.
"They are all demigods and Yuan gods..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were frozen. He soon remembered Tan Yu from the dark star. He knew that the demigod friars taken away by Tan yu should be drawn out of the yuan God and placed under the gully.
"Boy, this is the soul lock of the gods. The old man of the dark star Lord specially set it for the Dragon Master in order to find the dragon master. Fortunately, the Dragon Master hid in the broken sword and covered up all the breath of the dragon master, otherwise he might be found by the old man." Xiao Hei couldn't help scolding.
"However, it's not so easy to trap the dragon master, boy. Now let you see the power of this broken sword and wave it."
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed his essence. Although the broken sword looked ugly, he could feel the strong breath contained in the broken sword.
Instantly cut out a sword, and then Zhuo Wen found that the stagnant black fire storm around him began to explode, and countless black fire energy overflowed.
The countless gods originally attached to the black fire storm collapsed under this terrible explosion, and the black fire storm that went straight to the sky also collapsed completely, revealing Zhuo Wen's figure.
After destroying the soul lock of the gods, Zhuo Wen no longer stays, kicks his right foot, doesn't slow down, and plans to leave the dark star.
Unfortunately, when Zhuo Wen swept out the dark star, he found that there was an invisible force between the dark star and the starry sky, which prevented him from leaving the planet.
"Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen cut with his right hand, and the broken sword burst out a black flame. The black flame spread from the sword body to the broken sword. With the black flame as the medium, it turned the broken part into a completed black sword.
However, the tip of the sword is just a black fire, not a real tip.
With one sword, the black fire spread, and the transparent energy in front was completely broken.
But Zhuo Wen was so delayed that dark Xiulan had completely caught up with him.
Dark Xiulan flexed his fingers, took out a pair of three Zhang huge black scissors, and then suddenly cut off Zhuo Wen's waist in front of him, trying to cut it off.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen had already felt it. He stabbed thorns with his sword and surrounded himself to form a defense against countless thorns.
Click!
The roots of thorns couldn't stop the cutting of dark Xiulan. Even if it collapsed inch by inch, it was cut into countless powders.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, immediately avoided the dark Xiulan with his right foot and stared at the dark Xiulan with great fear.
Dark Xiulan stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and whispered in surprise, "half god? Half god can escape my blow?"
At the moment, Zhuo Wen didn't retreat. The divine consciousness of dark Xiulan had locked him tightly, and the speed of dark Xiulan was also dissatisfied. Zhuo Wen knew it was too late to escape now.
"Hand over the broken sword in your hand and I can let bygones be bygones for killing me in the dark star palace!"
Dark Xiulan's eyes flickered and opened his mouth again. He could feel that Zhuo Wen was not simple. Even he suspected that Zhuo Wen had a very powerful hidden secret method, so that even he couldn't see through his specific accomplishments.
He knew very well that the background of such people was not small, so he did not offend such people at will.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "this broken sword was originally obtained by my spirit. Now it has been refined by me. It's impossible for you to take it."
Dark Xiulan frowned slightly, but soon recovered his calm and said, "in that case, let's go, my friend. I won't embarrass you."
Zhuo Wen was stunned. He didn't expect that dark Xiulan suddenly spoke so well, and after dark Xiulan said this, the divine consciousness that locked him also disappeared. Obviously, dark Xiulan really planned to let him go.
"Then thank you!"
As soon as Zhuo Wen hugged his fist, he left the dark star. Just at the moment of coming out of the dark star, four figures with strong breath came face to face. The four people cooperated with each other and bombarded Zhuo Wen one after another.
When the broken sword escaped Zhuo Wen's right foot, Zhuo Wen's voice sounded in his mind.
Zhuo Wen put away his right foot and showed a radian at the corner of his mouth. He knew that Xiao Hei should exist in the broken sword.
But what made Zhuo Wen wonder was that the broken sword couldn't be broken. Why did Xiao Hei enter the broken sword and splash the blood five steps?
Maybe he knew Zhuo Wen's doubts. Xiao Hei explained: "boy, don't underestimate this broken sword. If the Dragon Lord didn't expect it wrong, I'm afraid it's a powerful divine object in the virtual heaven realm. It's just a little broken now, but it's still much stronger than ordinary celestial artifacts."
Zhuo Wen was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed a trace of doubt. How could there be a divine object of virtual power in this only dark star? And the broken sword doesn't exist at all. It's a broken sword at all.
"Blood splashing five steps?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Xiao Hei was a little embarrassed and said, "the five steps of blood splashing have been refined into the broken sword. Boy, if you pull out the broken sword, my Dragon Lord can help you refine the broken sword into your thing."
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen sighed. Five steps of blood splashed helped him a lot. Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel sorry that he had integrated into the broken sword.
"Let me try!"
Zhuo Wen didn't doubt Xiaohei's words. He had suffered with Xiaohei for many years. He knew very well that Xiaohei would not harm him.
Holding the handle of the sword, Zhuo Wen made a sudden effort, and soon he was stunned to find that the broken sword was stuck on the ground.
"Boy! This sword is very heavy. Do your best. The power of the young body is not so much?" Xiaohei suddenly said.
At the smell of the speech, Zhuo Wen no longer kept his hand, and the green tendons in his right hand burst. A vast and terrible breath emerged from Zhuo's style. He used all the power of the larvae.
Boom!
Suddenly, the whole gully trembled violently, and the black fire in the gully was constantly raging and turned into a black fire storm.
The storm, centered on Zhuo Wen, continued to spread around.
"What's the matter? Let's go. We can't resist these black fires."
"It must have been the monk who found something in the gully, otherwise it could not have caused the black fire in the gully to be so violent."
Many friars who had surrounded the gully had tiny pupils and flew up one after another and scattered around.
The monks below the later stage of the God of heaven were hardly spared when they met this black fire, so these monks naturally ran away.
Zhuo Wen raised the broken sword with difficulty. Then he found that a blood line swept from the handle of the broken sword and disappeared into his body along the palm of his hand. Then he only felt that he was connected with the broken sword.
And he did feel the smell of blood splashing five steps from the broken sword. Xiao Hei should be right. The blood splashing five steps are integrated into the broken sword.
After the blood thread entered his body, he found the heavy broken sword as light as a feather.
Whoosh!
At the same time, countless long swords inserted upside down on the ground in the gully swept out one after another. As the black fire storm swept up into the air, it broke up one after another, making the black fire storm more turbulent.
"Zhuo Wen leaves here right away. I'm afraid the dark star master has noticed us. This guy is a false god, and his strength is much stronger than the peak of the God." Xiaohei suddenly said eagerly.
Zhuo Wen didn't even think about it. He swept up the sky along the eye of the black fire storm.
The black fire storm is too strong. It's as dark as ink from the outside. It's hard to see the figure of Zhuo Wen inside.
Whoosh!
A terrible breaking wind suddenly came from a very far distance. Where it passed, the space collapsed with wind and thunder.
An unimaginable strong breath followed the sound of the broken wind, which made the monks who avoided the black fire storm change their faces.
"It's the dark star Lord dark Xiulan. I didn't expect that even he did it himself!"
Although the broken wind is still far away from here, when the terrible breath spread, someone immediately recognized the owner of the breath.
In the black fire storm, Zhuo Wen kept rising. His powerful divine sense immediately sensed the terrible breath from the distance.
"So powerful, is this the false god?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were surprised. After killing the peak of the God of heaven, Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the so-called false god.
But now, when the dark Xiulan came fiercely, Zhuo Wen felt the terrible breath, and immediately knew that there was still a certain gap between him and the false god.
"Go!"
Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, his whole body was purple, and his speed increased sharply.
With his current speed, he can quickly get out of the eye of the wind and leave the dark star. No matter how fast the dark Xiulan speed is, it is impossible to catch up with Zhuo Wen now.
In the distance, dark Xiulan, dressed in armor, stared coldly at Zhuo Wen who fled in the black fire storm. The corners of his mouth were full of sneers. He pinched his right hand and said something in his mouth.
Boom!
Suddenly, all the gullies where the black fire was located collapsed, and then the friars around the gullies were shocked to find that countless yuan gods appeared below the gullies.
Moreover, they found that all these primordial gods are the breath of demigods, that is, in front of these primordial gods are the strong demigods.
However, at the moment, these yuan gods had red eyes and no wisdom. They all bravely rushed to the black fire storm.
"This is all gods locking the soul..."
Some friars around recognized the strange array that suddenly appeared in the gully.
The ten thousand gods locking the soul is a very vicious array. This array can only be stimulated by semi gods. Through the accumulation of tens of thousands of gods, the ten thousand gods locking the soul will become extremely terrible and can lock the soul of any God. Even the peak of the God is difficult to escape.
"It's not complete, but even the friars at the peak of the God of heaven may be stopped by it. It's a vicious and terrible array."
A friar sighed softly. Knowing that the God soul locking array was started, the friar was afraid that he could not go.
Sure enough, the originally terrible and turbulent black fire storm, wrapped by countless yuan gods, stopped rotating, and the eye above the storm was blocked by countless yuan gods, blocking Zhuo Wen's way up.
"They are all demigods and Yuan gods..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were frozen. He soon remembered Tan Yu from the dark star. He knew that the demigod friars taken away by Tan yu should be drawn out of the yuan God and placed under the gully.
"Boy, this is the soul lock of the gods. The old man of the dark star Lord specially set it for the Dragon Master in order to find the dragon master. Fortunately, the Dragon Master hid in the broken sword and covered up all the breath of the dragon master, otherwise he might be found by the old man." Xiao Hei couldn't help scolding.
"However, it's not so easy to trap the dragon master, boy. Now let you see the power of this broken sword and wave it."
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed his essence. Although the broken sword looked ugly, he could feel the strong breath contained in the broken sword.
Instantly cut out a sword, and then Zhuo Wen found that the stagnant black fire storm around him began to explode, and countless black fire energy overflowed.
The countless gods originally attached to the black fire storm collapsed under this terrible explosion, and the black fire storm that went straight to the sky also collapsed completely, revealing Zhuo Wen's figure.
After destroying the soul lock of the gods, Zhuo Wen no longer stays, kicks his right foot, doesn't slow down, and plans to leave the dark star.
Unfortunately, when Zhuo Wen swept out the dark star, he found that there was an invisible force between the dark star and the starry sky, which prevented him from leaving the planet.
"Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen cut with his right hand, and the broken sword burst out a black flame. The black flame spread from the sword body to the broken sword. With the black flame as the medium, it turned the broken part into a completed black sword.
However, the tip of the sword is just a black fire, not a real tip.
With one sword, the black fire spread, and the transparent energy in front was completely broken.
But Zhuo Wen was so delayed that dark Xiulan had completely caught up with him.
Dark Xiulan flexed his fingers, took out a pair of three Zhang huge black scissors, and then suddenly cut off Zhuo Wen's waist in front of him, trying to cut it off.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen had already felt it. He stabbed thorns with his sword and surrounded himself to form a defense against countless thorns.
Click!
The roots of thorns couldn't stop the cutting of dark Xiulan. Even if it collapsed inch by inch, it was cut into countless powders.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, immediately avoided the dark Xiulan with his right foot and stared at the dark Xiulan with great fear.
Dark Xiulan stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and whispered in surprise, "half god? Half god can escape my blow?"
At the moment, Zhuo Wen didn't retreat. The divine consciousness of dark Xiulan had locked him tightly, and the speed of dark Xiulan was also dissatisfied. Zhuo Wen knew it was too late to escape now.
"Hand over the broken sword in your hand and I can let bygones be bygones for killing me in the dark star palace!"
Dark Xiulan's eyes flickered and opened his mouth again. He could feel that Zhuo Wen was not simple. Even he suspected that Zhuo Wen had a very powerful hidden secret method, so that even he couldn't see through his specific accomplishments.
He knew very well that the background of such people was not small, so he did not offend such people at will.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "this broken sword was originally obtained by my spirit. Now it has been refined by me. It's impossible for you to take it."
Dark Xiulan frowned slightly, but soon recovered his calm and said, "in that case, let's go, my friend. I won't embarrass you."
Zhuo Wen was stunned. He didn't expect that dark Xiulan suddenly spoke so well, and after dark Xiulan said this, the divine consciousness that locked him also disappeared. Obviously, dark Xiulan really planned to let him go.
"Then thank you!"
As soon as Zhuo Wen hugged his fist, he left the dark star. Just at the moment of coming out of the dark star, four figures with strong breath came face to face. The four people cooperated with each other and bombarded Zhuo Wen one after another.
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