"You want to kill me to seize the treasure. Is this just a trivial matter? It's really ridiculous. You are bound to die today, so don't take any chances."

Zhuo Wen sneered and flew out without hesitation, while Xue Luozi's face changed slightly and said coldly: "You forced me to do this, so don't blame me for being rude."

As he said this, a blood-colored ball about half the size of a palm appeared in Xue Luozi's hand. As soon as the ball appeared, it was thrown by Xue Luozi's right hand and flew towards Zhuo Wen.

"Um?"

Zhuo Wen frowned. He vaguely felt that the blood-colored ball was unusual, so he stepped on it with the sole of his foot and swept it to the side, trying to avoid the passing ball.

boom!

Just when Zhuo Wen was about to spare the bloody ball, the thing suddenly exploded, and then the blood energy turned into thick blood lines. There were thousands of these blood lines, and they looked extremely dense.

fear.

Whoosh whoosh!

Blood lines rushed out, rushing towards Zhuo Wen from all directions, trying to completely entangle them and completely trap Zhuo Wen.

"Um?"

The speed of these blood lines was very fast. Zhuo Wen was caught off guard and was entangled by these blood lines.

"Haha! You forced me to do this, and you actually made me use something my father gave me, so you will die without regrets."

The moment Zhuo Wen was entangled in the blood thread, Xue Luozi laughed, took out the big gun in his hand, and stabbed Zhuo Wen in the heart, trying to kill him completely.

Zhuo Wen, however, acted extremely calmly. A surge of spiritual power surged out from the Niwan Palace, and then he released sword rays from the spiritual ring, which was the ultimate Wuji Sword Formation.

"Try the power of sword and fire secrets!"

He murmured in a low voice, and on the surface of the hundreds of long swords in the Ultimate Promise Sword Formation, streams of sharp flames surged out, and then countless sword fires swept out and enveloped Xue Luozi, and then
Chapter completed!