Chapter 4187

"Lord Jianluo, Lord God bless! We Wushen clan already know that we are wrong! Please raise your hand and leave us a way back. Don't kill my people again!"

Mo Fenyou knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jianluo with a sword box and the God in feather clothes. The ground was banged, and his forehead was splashed with blood.

Mo Liuhuo and Lu Yingying knelt on the ground, trembling and afraid to say a word.

They have seen with their own eyes how powerful the sword Luo with the sword box is, and his sword destroyed the experts of the whole clan of their Wushen clan.

The hill formed by piles of skeletons is the masterpiece of Jianluo.

If Jianluo hadn't killed all of them, the three of them would die and become one of those skeleton hills.

"Come on! What's the origin of Zhuo Wen? What's his whereabouts now?"

Jianluo, with his hands on his back, looked down at the front of him indifferently. The three of Mo Fen you knelt down in front of him. Their voice was cold without any emotion.

Mo Fen you smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth and said, "Lord Jianluo! I really don't know! I just want you to be kind beyond the law!"

"In that case, you'd better die!"

Jianluo looked calm, and the empty finger of his right hand pointed out, and the whole space immediately ripples.

The sword finger of Jianluo's right hand surged out of the sky, swept straight out, and burst into the depths of Mo Fen you's eyebrows.

Mo Fen you's eyes were wide open, his Qi machine was cut off, and he died in peace.

Mo Liuhuo and Lu Yingying were so frightened that they all had to get up and kowtow to beg for mercy. Unfortunately, after the sword intended to kill Mo Fengyou's Qi machine, they rushed out, drilled into the depths of their eyebrows and snuffed out their Qi machine.

After killing the three with one finger, Jianluo was calm and expressionless.

God bless stood behind Jianluo and said with some fear: "Jianluo, almost all the people of Wushen clan are killed by you, and even mofen you is dead! But Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng have no news. What should we do next?"

Jian Luo frowned slightly. He was not interested in Zhuo Wen. The only thing he cared about was Duan Zhipeng.

After all, Duan Zhipeng has their Nuwa clan's treasure "dark wheel eye", which is the treasure most valued by the big family.

To put it bluntly, if anyone of Nuwa clan can find the dark wheel eye for the big family respect, he will be rewarded by heaven and fortune. He will not only make progress in the future, but also get the favor of the big family respect, and his future achievements will be unlimited.

This is also Jianluo. After learning that God bless met Duan Zhipeng and Zhuo Wen and were seriously injured, he immediately took God bless to the realm of witches and gods.

Fortunately, Jianluo came in time and happened to meet Mo Fen you, who was preparing to move the family.

Mo Fen you obviously didn't expect that the strong man of Nuwa clan came so soon, which caught them by surprise.

Jianluo is the most murderous person among the strong cosmic law in Nuwa clan. Killing people is like cutting wheat straw.

Knowing that the Wushen clan dared to move, Jianluo couldn't help saying. He immediately killed all the core clans of the Wushen clan, leaving only three people, Mo Fen you.

However, to dejianluo's disappointment, Mo Fenyou and Duan Zhipeng are completely unaware of the whereabouts of Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng.

"God bless you, do you know how big a mistake you have made? When you know Duan Zhipeng's whereabouts, you didn't inform Han Zu Zun at the first time! If this matter is known by Han Zu Zun, do you know what will happen?"

Jianluo glanced coldly, stood behind him, uneasy God bless, coldly tunnel.

Shenyou's face was as pale as paper. His lips trembled and he said, "brother Jianluo, I hope you can hide it for me! As long as brother Jianluo is willing to hide it for me! Next, Shenyou will help you find Duan Zhipeng through fire and water."

"After killing Duan Zhipeng, you will get the credit of dark wheel eye. It's all brother Jianluo's. God bless, you won't take half a cent!"

Jian Luo faintly looked at the God bless with low eyebrows and nodded secretly in his heart.

God bless, like him, is the high-level of Nuwa clan, and his status is not low. Since the former has been soft, he can't be aggressive.

Moreover, the purpose of his words was to imply that God would not compete with him for credit. The latter had understood it, and naturally he would not advance an inch.

"Brother Shenyou, you're welcome! You still need your help to find Duan Zhipeng this time! If you catch Duan Zhipeng by chance, Jianluo won't swallow the credit alone!" Jianluo said.

God bless was grateful and scolded in his heart. How could he not see that this was Jianluo's polite words.

If Duan Zhipeng is really caught, Jianluo will go to get the merit alone immediately. It is impossible to give him soup.

"Next, brother Shenyou, your Divine army needs to help search for clues. You and I need to work together!" Jianluo smiled.

God bless nodded, his eyes had a trace of haze and helplessness. His handle was in Jianluo's hand. Now he can only do free coolies for others.

When Shenyou and Jianluo discuss the whereabouts of Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng, what they don't know is that their search target is rushing to Nuwa boundary.

Whoosh!

A flash of light from thousands of miles above the clouds flashed away, setting off waves of startling clouds.

When the clouds and waves dispersed, we could see a huge divine ship, hanging above the clouds, connected with the sky, and quickly headed south.

On the deck of the divine ship, Zhuo Wen sat cross legged, with Taiyou holy sword gently placed on his knees.

His breathing is symmetrical and regular. If you look carefully, you can see that a wisp of white gas poured out of his nasal cavity as he breathed and breathed.

White gas gushed out, revealing two white dragons, which faintly made a deafening sound of dragon chanting.

Xiao Hei, the spirit of the blood fairy sword and the death sacrifice sword had already left Taiyou holy sword, suspended in another place on the deck, and looked bored at Zhuo Wen breathing out and practicing there.

Shan Lingyun was sitting next to him, holding his cheeks in his hands and boring to the little Underworld: "what's the matter, disciple? It was fine ten days ago, but since the divine ship swept over the clouds and watched the sunrise and sunset, he sat on the deck motionless every day!"

During this time, Zhuo Wen always occupied Taiyou holy sword, which made Xiaohei and his two younger brothers really bored and tight, so they broke away from Taiyou holy sword and wandered aimlessly on the deck.

Naturally, they met the same boring single Lingyun. After a few days of getting along and chatting, they were completely familiar with it.

Xiao Hei stretched out a small claw, scratched his ass, shrugged and said, "I think this boy has an epiphany! Look at him! I'm not sure what he's realizing."