Chapter 2249

"You... Damn it!"

The young man in white had no expression. He just said such a sentence. With a violent wave of his right hand, those static offensives turned around and swept away in the opposite direction.

At Dayton time, screams continued around the square, as if something terrible had happened in the world.

Bang bang!

At Dayton time, 50% of the monks around the square died on the spot, 30% were seriously injured, and the remaining 20% were more or less decorated.

You know, Zhuo Wen didn't return the original path of these attacks to them, but added his own strength to them, which is why he created such terrible power.

Zhuo Xiaotian, who had been waiting to die with his eyes closed, immediately noticed the young man in white in front of him, especially the moment he saw the face of the young man in white, and burst into surprise.

"Zhuo Wen... You're back? You're back at last!"

Feng Xiyao immediately came forward and hugged Zhuo Wen, sobbing.

When Zhuo Wen fell into the star fault, Feng Xiyao was dejected for a long time. This is her only son.

Zhuo Wen patted Feng Xiyao on the back to show comfort, while Zhuo Xiaotian came to Zhuo Wen and patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder. He felt a little guilty and said, "Zhuo Wen, I'm sorry for you. I didn't be the master of Tianshu city..."

Zhuo Wen shook his head and immediately looked around. He found that he didn't see the figure of the dragon family. He said in a deep voice, "father, where are the people of the dragon family?"

Zhuo Xiaotian whispered, "the dragon family is fine, but he is in cold weather..."

"Brother Han Tian, what's wrong with him?" Zhuo Wen asked with a slight change in his face.

"In cold weather, he was seriously injured by douxuan, a bastard, and the key to our treasure house was taken by douxuan. In cold weather, he couldn't get treatment, and his injury was deteriorating. Moreover, douxuan forced your father to let him out of the city. Your father did, but douxuan still planned to kill your father. It's really hateful." Feng Xiyao's beautiful eyes were full of killing intention.

Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder. Immediately he turned around, raised his head and looked at Dou Xuan, who was still sitting on the throne on the white jade platform. A killing intention swept away like a vast ocean.

Dou Xuan frowned slightly and looked at Zhuo Wen without fear.

At the beginning, although he was afraid of Zhuo Wen, it was naturally because Zhuo Wen was powerful, and Dou Xuan's cultivation was only vain at that time.

But now it's different. Over the past ten years, relying on the resources of Luoshen Palace site obtained by Zhuo Wen, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and directly promoted to the peak of Xutian seven ascents.

Therefore, Dou Xuan's self-confidence expanded to the extreme, and even didn't pay attention to the original Zhuo Wen.

Even now Zhuo Wen came, he thought that even if he was not Zhuo Wen's opponent, if he wanted to escape, Zhuo Wen really couldn't keep him.

Moreover, he is now the Lord of Tianshu City, commanding such a large number of troops in Tianshu city. If he gathers these troops, he may not be the opponent of Zhuo Wen.

After all, now Zhuo Wen is alone. How can he be the opponent of the whole Tianshu city?

Boom!

The killing intention in Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more vigorous, and the momentum of terror was like a hurricane, which suddenly swept away and blasted in all directions.

Dou Xuan's pupils contracted. The momentum of pressure on him was so terrible that it gave him a feeling of being crushed by the mountain, and he was like a mole ant. He would be crushed into powder by the mountain at any time.

Bang!

After a while, the white jade platform under Dou Xuan's feet was broken into countless powder, and Dou Xuan fell from it in embarrassment. His feet were unstable and almost knelt on the ground.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly. His momentum became more and more terrible. The whole square was like vapor evaporation, distorted space and blurred vision.

Dou Xuan's feet trembled. Zhuo Wen's momentum made him almost out of breath.

Dou Xuan found that Zhuo Wen's strength was so strong, or at the moment, Zhuo Wen's strength was much stronger than before.

"You die!"

Dou Xuan took out a black lotus from the ring and threw it at Zhuo Wen.

The Black Lotus expanded rapidly, and black tentacles were derived from the black stamens, which wound around Zhuo Wen, but covered Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Dou Xuan's right foot kicked, turned into a streamer, and fled outside Tianshu city.

Dou Xuan knew very well that with the powerful momentum that Zhuo Wen had just shown, the Black Lotus couldn't trap Zhuo Wen at all.

Unfortunately, Dou Xuan didn't take long at all. Two sword lights rushed out of the Black Lotus and poked a big hole in the Black Lotus.

Dou Xuan felt the two sword lights behind him, and suddenly took out a long black spear. His hands shook, and the black gas of the spear evaporated, condensing a lifelike huge black dragon.

The black dragon opened his mouth and swallowed the two sword lights. The huge dragon tail threw it violently and blasted the Black Lotus into powder.

Unfortunately, as soon as the dragon tail was thrown out, Zhuo Wen inside the Black Lotus grabbed it with one hand.

"Come down!"

As soon as Zhuo Wen exerted his right hand, the black dragon hit the ground directly. At the same time, two huge holes burst out in his body. In that hole, two sword lights swept out again.

"Grandma, you are a bear. You dare to be arrogant in front of the dragon master even if you have reached the peak seven times. Today, the dragon master will abolish you! Little Xuezi, come with me."

Xiao Hei had some unpleasant voices from Lei Huojian, and the blood fairy sword immediately behind Lei Huojian responded. Because of the urgency of time, he didn't flatter and roared towards Dou Xuan.

Dou Xuan's eyes were gloomy and shot out. The surrounding stars twisted, and there was a strange crackling sound.

The blood fairy sword shouted loudly. It was the first time that he became so brave that he collided directly with Dou Xuan's long gun.

Countless sparks splashed, and the blood fairy sword was fired by Dou Xuan.

However, Dou Xuan also trembled with his right hand because of the powerful attack of the blood fairy sword. He couldn't help retreating hundreds of steps and looked at the bloody divine sword.

He was very shocked. The bloody sword was just an artifact. It not only had such a high and intelligent sword spirit, but also its power was not weaker than the general friars of Xutian Qideng.

Now Dou Xuan is really afraid. The magic sword sent by Zhuo Wen has such a terrible power. What if Zhuo Wen makes a move himself? Didn't he lose immediately?

When Dou Xuan was thinking, the thunder fire sword came with thunder fire energy like a storm.

Dou Xuan returned to his senses and suddenly pointed out the long gun. For a long time, the gun awns were like all over the sky and began to rotate counterclockwise. Unexpectedly, they had a strange and terrible twisting force.

"Rubbish!"

Xiao Hei said with great disdain. The thunder fire sword suddenly cut out, and countless gun awns were like paper paste, completely broken into countless fragments. The energy of thunder fire was like a terrible angry dragon, which suddenly exploded in front of Dou Xuan.

Pooh!

At the moment of contact with the thunder fire energy, Dou Xuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his long gun with both hands, and struggled to resist the thunder fire energy.

"How can it be? This divine sword is more terrible than that bloody divine sword?"

Dou Xuan's eyes were full of shock. The power of the thunder fire sword was really terrible. I'm afraid it could be comparable to the friars of Xutian badeng.

How could Dou Xuan resist such existence?