Chapter 3789

Quiet!

The surrounding quiet is terrible.

Whether they are the allies of the four aristocratic families or the disciples of the Yuhua sect, they are like petrified and stay where they are.

It's incredible that Murong dingshen, the leader of Murong aristocratic family, was given a second.

Zhuo Wen hung in the air. He looked cold and slowly put away his right hand.

It seemed that the blow just now was just a random move.

Bang!

The place where Murong dingshen fell burst into dust. Then Murong dingshen swept out angrily and landed opposite Zhuo Wen.

At the moment, Murong dingshen was quite embarrassed and dishevelled. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly.

"It seems that we underestimate you. Your strength is really good! But that's all. We won't keep our hands this time!"

Murong dingshen's eyes were dignified, and he summoned his own virtual God.

I saw a huge black shadow, appeared in the void behind Murong dingshen, like Optimus Prime, towering.

Murong dingshen's right hand, I do not know when, appeared a half man long blood knife.

The smell of the blood Sabre is very unusual. Zhuo Wen recognized it at a glance. It should be the same as the blood spear. It is a fourth-order artifact to break the sky.

"Murong dingshen is going to do his best. This son is going to be dangerous!"

Nangong haoqian smiled confidently. Dongfang Yan and beichenyuan nodded deeply.

They are well aware of Murong dingshen's strength. The latter is stronger than the general empty God. When they are serious, they don't think Zhuo Wen has a chance to win.

"Master!"

At the moment, an embarrassed figure reluctantly landed on the deck of the divine ship.

As soon as he landed on the deck, he sat down on it without image.

When Dongfang Yan saw this man, he hurried forward to help him up and said angrily, "Xiong'er, who hurt you like this?"

Beichenyuan and Nangong haoqian also hurried forward. When they saw that only Dongfang Xiong came back, they were worried.

Nangong haoqian is fine because Nangong Wuji was seriously injured. He is now recovering from the injury in Nangong aristocratic family and will come to yuhuamen in the future.

Beichenxi, the daughter of beichenyuan, followed him. He also knew that after beichenxi left the army, he followed Dongfang Xiong and Murong haoyin.

Now Dongfang Xiong is so embarrassed that beichenyuan begins to worry about beichenxi.

"Yes... It's Zhuo Wen. That guy is a monster. He's too strong!"

Dongfang Xiong thought of what had happened in Tiankeng. His heart throbbed and his voice trembled.

Nangong haoqian looked at each other and didn't show much surprise.

Just the moment Zhuo Wen and Murong dingshen fought, they judged that Zhuo Wen's strength was not simple. Although Dongfang Xiong's strength was good, he was really not Zhuo Wen's opponent.

"Dongfang Xiong, Xi'er should be with you? Where is she?" beichenyuan was more and more uneasy and hurriedly asked.

Dongfang Xiong smiled bitterly and said, "Beichen family master, Beichen Xi, she was killed by Zhuo Wen! In addition, Murong haoyin was not spared. Only me and fashion died and escaped!"

Nangong haoqian was shocked.

Especially beichenyuan, his eyes turned red, roared, plundered the divine ship and went towards Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuo Wen, damn you!"

At the moment when beichenyuan plundered the divine ship, he sacrificed his virtual God.

His virtual God is a huge beast in frost armor, appearing in the void behind him.

Beichenyuan also took out an ice spear and put it in his hand. The ice spear is not simple, but also a fourth-order artifact to break the sky.

Zhuo Wen and Murong dingshen, who were still in confrontation, naturally noticed that beichenyuan looked like a crazy devil.

"Brother Beichen! This son is my prey. Are you going to interfere in my affairs?"

Murong dingshen shouted that he planned to clean up Zhuo Wen alone and didn't want beichenyuan to intervene.

"Murong dingshen, this son killed my Beichen aristocratic family genius Beichen Xi. He also killed Murong haoyin of your Murong aristocratic family. You still want to fight alone now. I really convinced you!"

"Today I must kill this son myself. If you block me, you are my enemy!"

Beichenyuan shouted out with a voice almost roaring. His speed increased instead of decreasing. He crossed Murong dingshen and stabbed Zhuo Wen with an ice spear in his hand.

"What? This bastard..."

Murong dingshen was surprised and immediately became angry. He also took a blood knife and attacked Zhuo Wen, forming a corner with beichenyuan.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and his hands were empty. Not far away, the blood spear and half moon god fire gun inserted upside down on the ground flew upside down and fell into Zhuo Wen's hands.

Keng Keng!

Zhuo Wen's hands danced and collided with Murong dingshen and beichenyuan. The sound of metal collision between gold and iron resounded through the world.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows were filled with fiery golden Mans.

In the golden awn, there is the fire of green lotus.

"Sword cut!"

Zhuo Wen drank softly and burst out a terrible spirit sword in his eyebrows.

I saw two spirit swords, wrapped in the sky of green lotus flame, a sword broke through the air and burst into the hearts of their eyebrows.

Beichenyuan and Murong dingshen reacted very quickly. They immediately summoned their own virtual gods and stood in front of them.

The two virtual gods did block the spirit's sword intention, but their bodies were also burned by the fire of green lotus.

Zhuo Wen shook his hands. Beichenyuan and Murong dingshen immediately retreated, and then Zhuo Wen offered the spirit sword again.

This time, he sacrificed 18 soul swords at one time.

Then Zhuo Wen rushed to kill him again with a blood spear and a half moon god fire gun.

Beichenyuan and Murong dingshen had serious eyes. They fought at the moment just now, but they were suppressed.

This Zhuo Wen, how can he be so abnormal?

Keng Keng!

The three fought together again. Zhuo Wen was surrounded by 18 divine soul swords, surging with blazing green lotus flames all over the sky and burning the sky.

Click, click!

About several rounds, the empty gods of beichenyuan and Murong dingshen could not bear the joint attack of the 18 divine soul swords, and all collapsed.

Zhuo Wen took advantage of this opportunity to wield a blood spear and a half moon god fire gun, and displayed his strongest magic power Hongmeng soldier decision.

I saw mysterious weapons and virtual shadows, which swept out of the dark and rushed into beichenyuan and Murong dingshen's body silently.

Pooh!

Beichenyuan and Murong dingshen didn't notice at all and were completely caught.

Their whole bodies were full of weapons and virtual shadows, and their blood splashed, and the whole person was about to be torn.

"You... You hide such a move?"

Beichenyuan and Murong dingshen stared at Zhuo Wen. Their attention was on the blood spear and half moon god fire gun in Zhuo Wen's hand. There was no Hongmeng military decision to prevent Zhuo Wen.

Of course, Hongmeng soldiers are absolutely terrible. Even if they are prepared, they will be hit hard.