Chapter 4615

Bang bang!

In the starry sky outside the territory, a huge handprint constantly beats in the starry sky.

In the starry sky, there are terrible and deep gullies, such as dense cobwebs, which spread all over the depths of the starry sky.

An embarrassed figure can only dodge passively under the fingerprint attack.

And this figure is no one else, it is the blood maple.

At the moment, the blood Maple was dressed in rags and turned into blood shadows to avoid the attack of Xuantian's big handprint.

He was very fast, but Xuantian's big handprint was not slow. He followed his pace and pressed step by step, without giving him any chance to breathe.

"Magic power · blood prison crazy knife!"

The blood Maple roared and cast the blood prison crazy knife again, and cut three at one time.

And the blood Maple's face was even paler, and the millions of feet of heaven and earth shrank into a size of only more than ten thousand feet.

When the blood prison crazy Sabre is cast, it needs to absorb blood essence to condense.

Once the blood maple is cast, it will consume him a lot. Now cast it again and release three channels at one time.

The blood essence on his body was sucked up 70% in an instant, and millions of feet of Dharma, heaven and earth were forcibly sucked up by him and shrunk to more than ten feet.

"Cut it off!"

The blood Maple looks like a crazy devil and roars up to the sky.

Losing to Zhuo Wen, who was just against the ancient starlight, was the biggest disgrace in his life.

He must not lose, otherwise, he will never raise his head in the nine super boundaries.

The three blood prison crazy knives broke through the starry sky and stood on the Xuantian fingerprint in an instant.

I saw that the powerful Xuantian handprint stopped instantly when it collided with the blood prison crazy knife.

Then, there were countless cracks on the surface of Xuantian fingerprint, which finally collapsed.

The three blood prison crazy knives were broken two. Although the light of the remaining blood prison crazy knife was quite dim, the remaining momentum did not decrease and continued to rush towards Zhuo Wen.

"Hahaha! Little bastard, the final victory still belongs to me! Although your handprint is strong, it has not been destroyed by me! Now, just close your eyes and wait to die!"

Seeing that Xuantian's big handprint was broken, Xuefeng looked up and laughed. It was a lot easier in the depths of his eyes.

He knew that as long as he destroyed the Xuantian handprint, Zhuo Wen would have nothing to do but die in his hands.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm. He was still hanging on the starry sky, surrounded by countless powdered gravel around him, forming a ring halo.

Hula!

The speed of blood prison crazy knife was too fast. It reached Zhuo Wen in an instant, broke the halo formed by the gravel and pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen moved.

I saw his right hand gently raised, and the purple gold light in the center of his eyebrows burst out again.

This time, the power of the Earth Spirit released by him was more powerful and turned into black under the blessing of magic dye.

For a moment, three huge handprints of black fog appeared in the void behind Zhuo Wen.

"Can you still use such a powerful soul power? And it's still three ways..."

When Xuefeng saw the three Xuantian fingerprints behind Zhuo Wen, he was stunned, and an unprecedented fear rose in his heart.

A mysterious handprint, he needs to do his best and spend a lot of blood essence to break it.

Now, Zhuo Wen suddenly released three Xuantian fingerprints. He understood that he could not be an opponent at all.

"No... I don't want to die here!"

Strong fear filled the blood Maple's brain in an instant. He shouted, turned around and ran away.

"King in blood, you can't escape!"

Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand and suddenly pressed the void. Three Xuantian fingerprints fell one after another, and instantly blasted the blood prison crazy knife into scum.

Then, the three big fingerprints rushed after the blood maple, merciless and very fast.

Xuefeng ran away desperately with a ferocious face. The fear of death enveloped his heart, making him just want to run for his life crazy.

When he was about to approach the border barrier of the foreign battlefield, a terrible sound broke through the air behind him.

Later, he found that the starry sky around him crashed and collapsed, forming dense black cracks one after another.

When he turned around, he was shocked to see three huge fingerprints coming face-to-face and patting him heavily.

"No..."

The shrill scream rang out, and the heaven and earth of blood Maple collapsed into powder under the slap of three big fingerprints.

Zhuo Wen came slowly. Xuantian's big hand seal is a very high-level divine spirit. If he was defeated by it, even the divine spirit could not survive.

However, when Zhuo Wen was just about to come near Xuefeng's body and wanted to search for the residual world of Dharma, heaven and earth on him, a terrible spirit force suddenly came up and rushed into his eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen didn't notice for a moment. He was invaded by the power of the spirit into the sea of the spirit in the center of his eyebrows.

"Hahaha! Zhuo Wen, you didn't expect me to die! You may not know that the most powerful thing of my blood maple is not the physical magic, but the spiritual magic! My attainments in the divine soul and soul are far above all kings in the super realm!"

"Among them, I have the deepest attainments in seizing and giving up. Even in the later stage of the same terrace, I can seize and give up at will, not to mention you!"

In the depths of Zhuo Wen's spirit, the wild and wanton smile of the king in blood sounded.

In Xuefeng's view, Zhuo Wen's divine soul level is about the later stage of heaven and earth. The reason why he can have such strong combat power is mainly because of the mystery and strength of the Xuantian handprint.

His body collapses. As long as he takes away Zhuo Wen, he can inherit all the secrets of Zhuo Wen and all the resources in the ruins.

"I'll accept all your things impolitely!" Xue Feng's triumphant laughter echoed in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen was stunned at first, but he immediately calmed down, and even a sarcastic smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.

Give up?

What Zhuo Wen is most afraid of is seizing and giving up, not to mention blood maple. Even if he is stronger than blood maple, seizing and giving up is also looking for his own death.

"Dead guy!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, which was to mobilize the two ancient Hongmeng stones in the depths of the spirit.

At that time, the sea of his divine soul was shrouded by the mysterious purple awn, driving away any abnormal things in his divine soul.

"What power is this? How can there be such a terrible thing in your soul? Ah... No..."

At the moment when the ancient Hongmeng stone was lit, the blood Maple screamed bitterly.

However, the scream did not last long, it was completely dissipated.

Zhuo Wen understood that the blood Maple had been completely purified by the power of Taigu Hongmeng stone and became the nutrient in his soul.

"What a surging spirit power!"

Zhuo Wen showed his fine eyes, immediately sat cross legged in a cliff at the boundary, and began to concentrate on refining the spirit power of blood maple.

Blood Maple's spiritual attainments are indeed higher than most of the strong ones in the later period of Dharma, heaven and earth.

However, what this person lacks is a powerful spiritual power. Otherwise, Zhuo Wen will not be so easy to deal with blood maple, and may even fall into crisis.