The veins on Zhao Wuji's arm popped out, his strength had been pushed to the extreme, and blood even began to ooze from his arm. Peak 23S.
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He had to admit that Master Luo, who had been in the immortal world for thousands of years, did have his capital. Even if he took out the Falling Immortal Flying Sword, there was nothing he could do to him.
That's because Zhenren Luo doesn't have the corresponding magic weapons at his side, otherwise...
"Moro, I don't care what your situation is now, you have to take action, otherwise our cooperation will stop here."
Zhao Wuji suddenly shouted loudly.
Master Luo raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the small dark world.
Moro still didn't show up, but Master Luo's expression changed drastically. Moro didn't know when he came behind him, still holding a black dagger in his hand, stabbing him.
All the power of the Immortal Thunder Armor has been used to resist the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword. Now if Moro takes action again, how can he resist it?
Moro is also in a very embarrassed state now. Master Luo can no longer feel the Xuan Lei, but Moro's whole body is covered with thunder and lightning, and he actually swallowed the whole Xuan Lei.
To the people in their demon sect, this is just like an ordinary person drinking a bottle of Hedinghong. It is a matter of seeking death.
It was obvious that Moro also risked his life. These two people really wanted to kill him, and they even put aside their suspicions.
The place where Moro was was turned into darkness, and the howling of evil spirits seemed to be heard in Luo Zhen's ears, and there seemed to be endless evil ghosts trying to rush out from the darkness.
Master Luo's mind was spinning. Even though the situation was very critical, Master Luo still did not panic.
At this critical moment of life and death, he immediately made a decision. This time, he should solve Zhao Wuji's problem first. The Falling Immortal Flying Sword was a divine weapon.
The ferocious aura above is very fatal to any cultivator. Once they come into contact with the physical body, even his powerful physical body will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Even Tianzun died under the Falling Immortal Flying Sword, that is because Zhao Wuji has not reached the current state and cannot exert the full power of the Falling Immortal Flying Sword, otherwise his current immortal thunder armor should have been broken.
Already.
Despite this, the Immortal Thunder Armor is still on the verge of destruction, especially now that Moro has taken action.
Luo Zhenren suddenly punched out his fists and shouted: "Broken"
The immortal thunder armor suddenly shattered, but all the fragments gathered together and tightly wrapped Zhenren Luo's hands. Zhenren Luo grabbed the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword.
Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, it was ridiculous that the old guy actually wanted to use his flesh and blood body to make an extremely sharp Fallen Immortal Flying Sword.
Without the immortal thunder armor to block it, Luo Xian Fei Sword immediately thrust out. However, at this moment, Luo Zhenren grabbed the small blade of Luo Xian Fei Sword with both hands. With this grasp, he actually caught Luo Xian Fei.
sword.
Luo Zhenren's fist showed that the attached immortal thunder kept breaking and falling, but he did catch the Falling Immortal Flying Sword.
And here at Zhao Wuji, he also found that the connection between himself and the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword was getting weaker and weaker.
It's simply unbelievable that something like this still happens, that someone can actually use their physical bodies to fight against the divine soldiers.
Since Master Luo has dealt with the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword, it is naturally impossible to take care of Moro behind him.
Moro broke into Luo Zhenren's body, and the dagger landed accurately on Zhao Wuji's waist. This place was exactly where he stabbed him last time. The wound had not completely healed, it was pitch black, and the flesh and blood were even rotting. It looked like
Very scary.
The dagger was like stabbing a piece of tofu, without any hindrance at all.
Moro had no way to hide his appearance at this time.
Moro's true identity is a young man who looks frail and frail. If it were just based on his appearance, no one would have thought that this man would actually be a notorious killer.
Moro succeeded with one blow, his face showed a hint of joy and a hint of crazy killing intent. He rushed towards Zhenren Luo's body, trying to pierce the dagger completely into Zhenren Luo's body.
Master Luo felt the pain in his back, but the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword still had not been solved, so Moro's matter could only be put aside.
The fragments of the Immortal Thunder Armor on Master Luo's hands have been almost worn away. Now it is Master Luo's hand-to-hand combat that suppresses the Falling Immortal Flying Sword. The sharp Falling Immortal Flying Sword slices through both of Master Luo's palms in the blink of an eye.
dripping with blood.
The violent sword energy still left many wounds on Zhenren Luo's body, but even so, the power of the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword became smaller and smaller.
Master Luo roared wildly and suddenly turned around. His right hand grasped the hilt of the Falling Immortal Flying Sword. After turning around, the blade of the sword happened to be facing Moro.
While Moro was using all his strength to push all the daggers in, he didn't expect that Master Luo would suddenly launch a counterattack at this time.
Although the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword is not Zhenren Luo's weapon, the sharpness of the blade is still there.
When the sword blade was completely facing Moro, Luo Zhenren let go of the Luo Xian Fei Jian. At this time, the induction between Luo Xian Fei Jian and Zhao Wuji had been completely cut off. In other words, at this time, Luo Xian Fei Jian
The sword was ownerless for a short time, so after Luo Zhenren used great force to throw it out, his enemy became Moro.
Moro would have thought that there would be such a place. He could only let go of his hands and quickly retreated back. However, the speed of Luoxian Feijian was still faster than the first sword.
Moro retreated and hid in his inner world, and the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword also flew in.
Master Luo spit out a mouthful of blood continuously, looked at the small world of Zhao Wuji and Moro for the last time, and flew into the sky again.
This time, neither of them could stop Zhenren Luo from leaving, and could only watch him fly away.
Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and stood there, stuffing pills into his mouth one by one as if they were free of charge. The wound on his lower abdomen became larger because he had not paid attention to it for a while. It looked like his entire
It felt like my lower abdomen had been pierced.
There is no way to recover from such an injury in just a few years, and with the use of the Fallen Immortal Flying Sword, the source of damage is also very serious, and the progress in the past few years will be greatly slowed down.
"Damn old man, one day I will kill you."
Zhao Wuji muttered to himself fiercely, then he looked at the darkness where Moro was, and he was very dissatisfied. He asked himself that he had exerted 100% of his strength, but Moro seemed to be paddling, and although the last stroke made him
Zhenren Luo's injuries were more serious, but he could have killed Zhenren Luo, but at the last moment he avoided the falling immortal flying sword because he was afraid of being injured.