Chapter 2058
At the moment when Lei Huojian suppressed the white haired old man, Zhuo Wen and Zhuo Wen in black hardly left their hands.
Zhuo Wenzi's shining star river divine sword, combined with powerful divine consciousness and Wushi magic golden sword, directly penetrated into the crowd in the ladder.
However, in person, he killed two friars of Xutian sandeng, and Zhuo Wen in black broke out the terrible power of thunder and protected Zhuo Wen.
"Die!"
Shuttling through the crowd, suddenly two terrible and vast forces rushed behind Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't even think about it. Sixty four Wushi magic gold swords formed a huge killing whirlpool and met him.
Bang!
To his horror, the whirlpool of killing intention was broken in an instant, while he snorted and retreated again and again.
In front of Zhuo Wen are two middle-aged men in gray robes. They have a great breath. They are the strongest of Xutian liudeng.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cloudy, took a deep breath, and suddenly squeezed his left hand.
A wave of purple like essence was derived from the palm of his left hand and gathered into a purple sword with purple light flashing.
This purple sword is a long sword transformed by the six fold Tao meaning, and the breath of Zhuo Wen is also increasing rapidly with the blessing of Tao meaning.
"Rush!"
Holding two purple swords, Zhuo Wen chopped off all the other friars who had been besieged.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot and suddenly snatched at the two friars of Xutian liudeng.
"Die!"
The two friars of Xutian liudeng's mouth was full of sneers, and they used their own magic powers to bang in front of Zhuo Wen, hoping to block his way.
Zhuo Wen in black immediately displayed the divine power purgatory. At the same time, he opened Tianlei's eyes. The terrible Tianlei stormed out and broke the magical powers of the two friars.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen in black immediately ran the magic code of swallowing heaven at a high speed, and then roared up to the sky. The roar contained endless majesty and vastness, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen in black was a noble existence above everyone here.
The two friars obviously didn't expect that Zhuo Wen in black would make such an amazing roar, which was suppressed for a moment.
Zhuo Wen deceived him, turned his purple sword into two rounds of purple light, and stood in front of the two friars.
The purple sword is as fast as the wind, just like an illusion.
"The seventh type of sword tour in destroy Dao sword technique is too empty!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. In an instant, he crossed with the two friars and directly broke their arms.
These two swords were really mysterious and wonderful. Coupled with the roar of being bitten, the two friars of Xutian liudeng were easily cut off by Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't love war. After passing through the obstruction of the two friars, Zhuo Wen in black quickly grabbed his highness Youming.
As for Xiao Hei, after seeing Zhuo Wen escape, he burst out of the siege with terrible thunder and fire energy. By the way, he also killed many friars and caught up with Zhuo Wen.
When the white haired old man completely blocked the energy of the self explosion of the artifact, he turned back and saw no figure of Zhuo Wen and others. On the contrary, it was the people he brought, wounded and dead.
"Immediately inform all the disciples of Youhuan sect to cut off the intruder!"
The white haired old man said angrily, and the others quickly took out the communication jade symbol and informed their responsible disciples.
However, in an instant, Youhuan sect became alarmed, and many disciples all left the customs and arrested Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen left the Youming hall after several trapped killing arrays were arranged at the door of the Youming hall.
As soon as Zhuo Wen left the Youming hall, he saw a team of disciples of Youhuan sect coming face to face.
In addition, there are many disciples in other places. They form a team by themselves and are constantly searching and patrolling.
At this moment, the security of Youhuan sect was more than dozens of times stronger than when Zhuo Wen first came in, and almost all the people of Youhuan sect went out.
"Intruder, kill!"
The patrol team in front immediately noticed Zhuo Wen coming out of the forbidden area. The friar led by the team immediately issued a killing order.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. At the moment, he had to leave Youhuan sect as soon as possible. Once he was caught up by those Youhuan sect experts behind, it was difficult for him to go.
As for the disciples of Youhuan sect, Zhuo Wen really didn't pay much attention to them.
Forty eight Wushi magic gold swords were snatched out, each of which could kill one person. The whole sword array went out and killed all the disciples of this team in an instant.
Unfortunately, the movement of Zhuo Wen completely disturbed other nearby teams.
I saw a team coming towards this side, blocking Zhuo Wen's way.
Zhuo Wen looked gloomy and rushed forward with black clothes. He had to leave the Youhuan sect before those old guys left the Youming hall.
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen shot without warning, and the shot was merciless. Most of the disciples of Youhuan sect were not the enemy of Zhuo Wen's move. The body was like a raindrop from the sky of Youhuan sect.
Unfortunately, many ants kill elephants, although most of the disciples of Youhuan sect are not Zhuo Wen's opponents.
But this is the nest of Youhuan sect and the territory of others. There are countless disciples.
Zhuo Wen killed one wave and another, which almost made Youhuan sect bloody.
Pooh!
Countless supernatural powers and artifacts greeted him. The Wushi magic golden sword around Zhuo Wen was blown away, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and looked pale.
But Zhuo Wen didn't give himself any chance to breathe. He was still waving the purple sword with both hands, and the six fold meanings poured out continuously, increasing his strength and killing wave after wave of Youhuan sect disciples.
"We will arrive at the exit soon. Hold on for a while!"
Zhuo Wenzun's whole body was bleeding, and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth were shocking. Even Zhuo Wen in black was not in good condition.
With so many disciples of Youhuan sect besieging, they can't be undamaged even if they go against the sky.
At the moment, there are countless friars gathered around the star continent where Youhuan sect is located, most of them are the children of sanxiu and other small forces.
When countless monks were raided from Youhuan sect to form a patrol team, they had attracted the attention of these nearby monks.
When Zhuo Wen rushed into the siege and killed countless Youhuan sect disciples, he completely shocked these friars.
They knew immediately that someone had broken into Youhuan sect alone to make trouble. Isn't that trying to die?
Of course, when these friars saw that the troubled friar was like cutting straw to kill the surrounded Youhuan sect disciples, they knew that the troubled friar was not simple.
"Who is this son? Unexpectedly, he came to Youhuan sect to make trouble. Isn't he looking for his own death?"
"Why do I think this son looks familiar? I seem to have seen this son at the beginning!"
"This is Zhuo Wen. He was the one who played the eight patriarchs in Dabi of Zhongyu galaxy. This guy is so brave. He just played the eight patriarchs for a while and sneaked into the Youhuan sect alone to make trouble."
In the crowd, someone immediately recognized Zhuo Wen, and his voice was full of excitement.
There was an uproar among the people.
The name Zhuo Wen was a household name during this period of time.
In the star domain, those who can be jointly wanted by the eight sects at the same time are definitely unprecedented, although they are not late comers.
At least before Zhuo Wen, no friar was wanted by the eight sects.
It is for this reason that Zhuo Wen's name will become a household name in the eight sects. Of course, this household name is not a good reputation.
"Zhuo Wen is finished. Look at the law enforcement elders of Youhuan sect. They are all here!"
Suddenly, the crowd noticed that in the depths of Youhuan sect, the white haired old man had left the Youming hall and came straight to Zhuo Wen. He was very fast.
Zhuo Wen also noticed that the white haired old man behind him was getting closer and closer. He was anxious. He was still a distance from the entrance, and he was not in good shape now.
Surrounded by so many Youhuan sect disciples, it's enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention the white haired old man and other elders of Youhuan sect.
The white haired old man soon noticed the mountain of corpses piled up below, and his chest was angry.
The white haired old man stared at Zhuo Wen with red eyes and roared, "you want to die and kill so many disciples of Youhuan sect. I want you to pay for your blood."
With that, the white haired old man took a step, swept behind Zhuo Wen, and blew down with a palm. The space around Zhuo Wen was distorted.
Bang!
Lei Huojian fiercely picked up and blocked the white haired old man's palm. At the same time, he said to Zhuo Wen: "boy, go first. I'll help you block the old man."
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. This time he really made a budget mistake.
Youhuan sect is not as weak as he thought. After all, it is one of the ten major gates. He thinks it too simple, so that now he is surrounded and it is difficult to escape from the heaven.
"Kill him!" the white haired old man ordered the more than ten elders behind him.
Whoosh!
At that time, more than ten elders came to Zhuo Wen. At the same time, the surrounding Youhuan sect disciples were all excited, and the attacks were more intense and terrible.
The more than ten elders, led by the two, were the two strong men of Xutian liudeng who had been cut off by Zhuo Wen.
Now the severed arms of these two people have completely recovered. After all, their cultivation has reached their level. As long as they are not fatal or internal injuries, they will basically recover soon.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He suddenly offered a Dementor needle and roared at one of the friars who was Xutian liudeng.
The friar sneered. He didn't care much about the Dementor needle. When the sword finger of his right hand was clamped forward, he clamped the Dementor needle between his fingers.
In his opinion, Zhuo Wenxiu was lower than him, and he didn't care where the spirit could be strong.
At the moment when the friar gripped the Dementor needle, Zhuo Wen detonated all 300 soul galaxies in the soul space.
At this moment, his spirit was so powerful that it was terrible that it suddenly acted on the Dementor needle.
Whoosh!
The powerful force of the Dementor needle directly annihilated the Friar's sword finger and immediately disappeared into the depths of the Friar's eyebrows.
Pooh!
The spirit of this friar was destroyed instantly, and the powerful divine sense attached to the Dementor needle was like an explosion, which wiped out all the human body, even the virtual overpass.
When the monk fell to the ground and lost his voice, the whole Youhuan sect fell into silence.
Zhuo Wenzi's shining star river divine sword, combined with powerful divine consciousness and Wushi magic golden sword, directly penetrated into the crowd in the ladder.
However, in person, he killed two friars of Xutian sandeng, and Zhuo Wen in black broke out the terrible power of thunder and protected Zhuo Wen.
"Die!"
Shuttling through the crowd, suddenly two terrible and vast forces rushed behind Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't even think about it. Sixty four Wushi magic gold swords formed a huge killing whirlpool and met him.
Bang!
To his horror, the whirlpool of killing intention was broken in an instant, while he snorted and retreated again and again.
In front of Zhuo Wen are two middle-aged men in gray robes. They have a great breath. They are the strongest of Xutian liudeng.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cloudy, took a deep breath, and suddenly squeezed his left hand.
A wave of purple like essence was derived from the palm of his left hand and gathered into a purple sword with purple light flashing.
This purple sword is a long sword transformed by the six fold Tao meaning, and the breath of Zhuo Wen is also increasing rapidly with the blessing of Tao meaning.
"Rush!"
Holding two purple swords, Zhuo Wen chopped off all the other friars who had been besieged.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot and suddenly snatched at the two friars of Xutian liudeng.
"Die!"
The two friars of Xutian liudeng's mouth was full of sneers, and they used their own magic powers to bang in front of Zhuo Wen, hoping to block his way.
Zhuo Wen in black immediately displayed the divine power purgatory. At the same time, he opened Tianlei's eyes. The terrible Tianlei stormed out and broke the magical powers of the two friars.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen in black immediately ran the magic code of swallowing heaven at a high speed, and then roared up to the sky. The roar contained endless majesty and vastness, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen in black was a noble existence above everyone here.
The two friars obviously didn't expect that Zhuo Wen in black would make such an amazing roar, which was suppressed for a moment.
Zhuo Wen deceived him, turned his purple sword into two rounds of purple light, and stood in front of the two friars.
The purple sword is as fast as the wind, just like an illusion.
"The seventh type of sword tour in destroy Dao sword technique is too empty!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. In an instant, he crossed with the two friars and directly broke their arms.
These two swords were really mysterious and wonderful. Coupled with the roar of being bitten, the two friars of Xutian liudeng were easily cut off by Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't love war. After passing through the obstruction of the two friars, Zhuo Wen in black quickly grabbed his highness Youming.
As for Xiao Hei, after seeing Zhuo Wen escape, he burst out of the siege with terrible thunder and fire energy. By the way, he also killed many friars and caught up with Zhuo Wen.
When the white haired old man completely blocked the energy of the self explosion of the artifact, he turned back and saw no figure of Zhuo Wen and others. On the contrary, it was the people he brought, wounded and dead.
"Immediately inform all the disciples of Youhuan sect to cut off the intruder!"
The white haired old man said angrily, and the others quickly took out the communication jade symbol and informed their responsible disciples.
However, in an instant, Youhuan sect became alarmed, and many disciples all left the customs and arrested Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen left the Youming hall after several trapped killing arrays were arranged at the door of the Youming hall.
As soon as Zhuo Wen left the Youming hall, he saw a team of disciples of Youhuan sect coming face to face.
In addition, there are many disciples in other places. They form a team by themselves and are constantly searching and patrolling.
At this moment, the security of Youhuan sect was more than dozens of times stronger than when Zhuo Wen first came in, and almost all the people of Youhuan sect went out.
"Intruder, kill!"
The patrol team in front immediately noticed Zhuo Wen coming out of the forbidden area. The friar led by the team immediately issued a killing order.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. At the moment, he had to leave Youhuan sect as soon as possible. Once he was caught up by those Youhuan sect experts behind, it was difficult for him to go.
As for the disciples of Youhuan sect, Zhuo Wen really didn't pay much attention to them.
Forty eight Wushi magic gold swords were snatched out, each of which could kill one person. The whole sword array went out and killed all the disciples of this team in an instant.
Unfortunately, the movement of Zhuo Wen completely disturbed other nearby teams.
I saw a team coming towards this side, blocking Zhuo Wen's way.
Zhuo Wen looked gloomy and rushed forward with black clothes. He had to leave the Youhuan sect before those old guys left the Youming hall.
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen shot without warning, and the shot was merciless. Most of the disciples of Youhuan sect were not the enemy of Zhuo Wen's move. The body was like a raindrop from the sky of Youhuan sect.
Unfortunately, many ants kill elephants, although most of the disciples of Youhuan sect are not Zhuo Wen's opponents.
But this is the nest of Youhuan sect and the territory of others. There are countless disciples.
Zhuo Wen killed one wave and another, which almost made Youhuan sect bloody.
Pooh!
Countless supernatural powers and artifacts greeted him. The Wushi magic golden sword around Zhuo Wen was blown away, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and looked pale.
But Zhuo Wen didn't give himself any chance to breathe. He was still waving the purple sword with both hands, and the six fold meanings poured out continuously, increasing his strength and killing wave after wave of Youhuan sect disciples.
"We will arrive at the exit soon. Hold on for a while!"
Zhuo Wenzun's whole body was bleeding, and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth were shocking. Even Zhuo Wen in black was not in good condition.
With so many disciples of Youhuan sect besieging, they can't be undamaged even if they go against the sky.
At the moment, there are countless friars gathered around the star continent where Youhuan sect is located, most of them are the children of sanxiu and other small forces.
When countless monks were raided from Youhuan sect to form a patrol team, they had attracted the attention of these nearby monks.
When Zhuo Wen rushed into the siege and killed countless Youhuan sect disciples, he completely shocked these friars.
They knew immediately that someone had broken into Youhuan sect alone to make trouble. Isn't that trying to die?
Of course, when these friars saw that the troubled friar was like cutting straw to kill the surrounded Youhuan sect disciples, they knew that the troubled friar was not simple.
"Who is this son? Unexpectedly, he came to Youhuan sect to make trouble. Isn't he looking for his own death?"
"Why do I think this son looks familiar? I seem to have seen this son at the beginning!"
"This is Zhuo Wen. He was the one who played the eight patriarchs in Dabi of Zhongyu galaxy. This guy is so brave. He just played the eight patriarchs for a while and sneaked into the Youhuan sect alone to make trouble."
In the crowd, someone immediately recognized Zhuo Wen, and his voice was full of excitement.
There was an uproar among the people.
The name Zhuo Wen was a household name during this period of time.
In the star domain, those who can be jointly wanted by the eight sects at the same time are definitely unprecedented, although they are not late comers.
At least before Zhuo Wen, no friar was wanted by the eight sects.
It is for this reason that Zhuo Wen's name will become a household name in the eight sects. Of course, this household name is not a good reputation.
"Zhuo Wen is finished. Look at the law enforcement elders of Youhuan sect. They are all here!"
Suddenly, the crowd noticed that in the depths of Youhuan sect, the white haired old man had left the Youming hall and came straight to Zhuo Wen. He was very fast.
Zhuo Wen also noticed that the white haired old man behind him was getting closer and closer. He was anxious. He was still a distance from the entrance, and he was not in good shape now.
Surrounded by so many Youhuan sect disciples, it's enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention the white haired old man and other elders of Youhuan sect.
The white haired old man soon noticed the mountain of corpses piled up below, and his chest was angry.
The white haired old man stared at Zhuo Wen with red eyes and roared, "you want to die and kill so many disciples of Youhuan sect. I want you to pay for your blood."
With that, the white haired old man took a step, swept behind Zhuo Wen, and blew down with a palm. The space around Zhuo Wen was distorted.
Bang!
Lei Huojian fiercely picked up and blocked the white haired old man's palm. At the same time, he said to Zhuo Wen: "boy, go first. I'll help you block the old man."
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. This time he really made a budget mistake.
Youhuan sect is not as weak as he thought. After all, it is one of the ten major gates. He thinks it too simple, so that now he is surrounded and it is difficult to escape from the heaven.
"Kill him!" the white haired old man ordered the more than ten elders behind him.
Whoosh!
At that time, more than ten elders came to Zhuo Wen. At the same time, the surrounding Youhuan sect disciples were all excited, and the attacks were more intense and terrible.
The more than ten elders, led by the two, were the two strong men of Xutian liudeng who had been cut off by Zhuo Wen.
Now the severed arms of these two people have completely recovered. After all, their cultivation has reached their level. As long as they are not fatal or internal injuries, they will basically recover soon.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He suddenly offered a Dementor needle and roared at one of the friars who was Xutian liudeng.
The friar sneered. He didn't care much about the Dementor needle. When the sword finger of his right hand was clamped forward, he clamped the Dementor needle between his fingers.
In his opinion, Zhuo Wenxiu was lower than him, and he didn't care where the spirit could be strong.
At the moment when the friar gripped the Dementor needle, Zhuo Wen detonated all 300 soul galaxies in the soul space.
At this moment, his spirit was so powerful that it was terrible that it suddenly acted on the Dementor needle.
Whoosh!
The powerful force of the Dementor needle directly annihilated the Friar's sword finger and immediately disappeared into the depths of the Friar's eyebrows.
Pooh!
The spirit of this friar was destroyed instantly, and the powerful divine sense attached to the Dementor needle was like an explosion, which wiped out all the human body, even the virtual overpass.
When the monk fell to the ground and lost his voice, the whole Youhuan sect fell into silence.
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