Chapter 4624

Boom!

The huge heaven and earth of the bloodthirsty King finally hit the boundary barrier of the battlefield outside the territory, and the depression of the barrier into nearly a thousand feet.

Incredibly, the toughness of the invisible barrier was beyond everyone's expectation. In the case of such a deep depression, it still failed to break and was as stable as Mount Tai.

The bloodthirsty King roared angrily, his blood colored muscles suddenly soared, and his strength increased several times. With a push of his palms, he threw the million Zhang spirit sword out.

Zhuo Wen's right hand was empty, barely controlled the spirit sword idea thrown away, and looked at the bloodthirsty King solemnly.

The bloodthirsty king was really strong and condensed a hundred thousand feet of spirit sword. It was the most extreme state that his spirit could do, and he couldn't hit him hard.

It can be seen how powerful the heaven and earth of the bloodthirsty king is.

The bloodthirsty king came step by step, his face was a little white and his breath was short.

In the palms of his palms, there was a huge wound with deep bones. The viscous blood kept dripping and turned into red flames one after another in the starry sky.

In order to reach the height of bloodthirsty king, blood, flesh and bones are magical powers. If their blood falls on the lower star sky, it is enough to burn the whole lower star sky.

"Little beast, you have completely angered me! I will tear you to pieces today!"

The bloodthirsty king was so angry that he was entangled with Zhuo Wen for so long. It was the biggest shame in his life.

At the same time, his heart was also shocked.

Zhuo Wen's strength made him feel frightened and frightened.

This son's cultivation against the ancient starlight. Even if the divine soul is strong and reaches the peak of Dharma, heaven and earth, he should not be his opponent.

After all, the bloodthirsty king has reached the peak of Dharma and celestial phenomena, and his strength is far above Zhuo Wen.

The contest of strength is very different.

In fact, the bloodthirsty king showed that he could not crush Zhuo Wen, but he suffered a great loss in Zhuo Wen's hand.

"This son's divine power is not simple!"

The bloodthirsty King's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes were fierce. At a glance, he saw that Zhuo Wen's spirit and magic power were very powerful, which he had never seen before.

The idea of divine soul sword is the first divine soul magic power obtained by Zhuo Wen. Originally, the level is not high, but it has unlimited potential.

After Zhuo Wen's continuous improvement and re creation over the years, the magic power of Shenhun sword has long been reborn, and its power is close to that of bitter sea boundless Sutra and Xuantian fingerprints.

If Zhuo Wen's spirit could be stronger, he could even create millions or even tens of millions of feet of spirit sword.

One sword is enough to kill any strong person of Dharma, heaven and earth.

Bang!

The bloodthirsty King took out the meteor hammer with his hands behind his back and threw his hands violently.

I saw meteor hammer roaring out of the sky, and the sound of chain extension rang in the starry sky.

To Zhuo Wen's surprise, the meteor hammer suddenly differentiated into hundreds and thousands of channels at the moment when it was close to him, and its speed soared several times.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of bloody meteors appeared in front of Zhuo Wen with irregular tracks, drawing countless irregular blood lines from all directions, covering Zhuo Wen in the middle.

Zhuo Wen's expression was slightly frozen, and his sword finger was pointed again. The huge spirit sword intention came across the sky and mercilessly cut many bloody meteors in front of him.

But what shocked him was that as soon as the spirit sword touched the bloody meteor, it was immediately bounced back.

"Chop chop chop!"

Zhuo Wen didn't believe in evil. He cut out a sword, and the terrible sword idea overflowed, forming a terrible sword storm in the starry sky.

But what made Zhuo Wen's face ugly was that the spirit sword was cut on the bloody meteor in front of him. It didn't help at all. They were bounced back one after another.

"Zhuo Wen, don't struggle! This magic power is called blood star cage! It is a cage formed by many blood stars formed by compressing one tenth of my own blood essence to the extreme. Even the top strong of the same level of Dharma, heaven and earth may not be able to get out of trouble, and you..."

The bloodthirsty King sneered, and a look of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, in his eyes, Zhuo Wen can't break his magic power.

The blood star cage will shrink over time until it is compressed into a blood point.

The monks trapped in the blood star God cage, if they can't get out of the trap, will be squeezed until the compressed blood star sucks up the essence blood, so that the form and spirit will be destroyed.

The monk's blood essence energy will become the nutrient of the bloodthirsty king and help him to further his cultivation.

Zhuo Wen hung in the center of the blood star and suddenly put down his hands, while the huge spirit sword around him dissipated into the power of the spirit and returned to the depths of his eyebrows.

"Give up?"

A trace of pride flashed in the depths of the bloodthirsty King's eyes.

In the battlefield outside the territory, all the monks who were watching sighed one after another.

They understand that Zhuo Wen has nothing to do.

His final fate is doomed. He will be compressed into blood spots and become the nourishment of the bloodthirsty king.

"What a pity! It's really commendable that Zhuo Wen Tianzong wizard fought against the ancient starlight and against the trend to fight with the bloodthirsty king!"

"If you give Zhuo Wen another hundred years, he may not be able to beat the bloodthirsty king. Now, he is fledgling, but it is a pity to lose his halberd here!"

“……”

The people sighed, and Zhuo Wen's battle with the bloodthirsty King completely impressed them.

After all, Zhuo Wen is just a rising star, and the bloodthirsty king is an older generation overlord in hundreds of regions outside the world for countless years.

It's terrible that Zhuo Wen can fight with the bloodthirsty king to this extent.

As time went by, the blood star shrouded around Zhuo Wen had shrunk to the point of barely accommodating one person.

Zhuo Wen still stood with his hands down, without any other actions, as if he were really holding his hands and waiting to die.

At the moment when the blood star was about to close, Zhuo Wen suddenly raised his head, and his eyes soared like a divine light.

"Bloodthirsty king, your magic power is good! But it's far from killing me!"

With that, Zhuo Wen stood with his hands down, and a terrible gray awn surged in the center of his eyebrows.

At first, the gray awn was no more than the size of a spot, but in a flash, the gray awn poured out and turned into a gray ocean.

This vast gray ocean is unstoppable.

What is more frightening is that in the gray ocean, there are constantly huge waves of terror, each of which is frightening and powerful.

Tear!

The gray ocean swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger with Qi, overflowing and exploding. In the blink of an eye, the blood star God cage was broken.

The blood stars were scattered and flew backwards at a terrible speed, drawing long blood colored tail lights in the starry sky.

"What? What kind of magic power are you?"

The bloodthirsty King's eyes were wide open and watched his proud magic power be broken in disbelief.

In the foreign battlefield, there was a strange silence.