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Chapter 1141 The blood butcher died

Zhuo Wen slowly turned around, his cold eyes focused on the Blood Butcher. At this moment, the latter also felt the cold light in Zhuo Wen's eyes, raised his chin slightly, and said condescendingly: "I think it's better for you to just surrender and catch me, between you and me.

How big the gap is, I think you know better than me."

Zhuo Wen glanced at the Blood Butcher indifferently and said coldly: "I don't know that there is a big gap between us."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen slashed into the air with his Seven Killing Sword in his right hand. The huge crescent-shaped blade slashed out horizontally, piercing the sky and heading towards the Blood Butcher.

boom!

The Blood Butcher's right hand looked into the void, and nine blood-colored formations suddenly descended on his body, forming an airtight defense. The crescent-shaped sword light blasted against the star defense, but it could not pass through the star defense, but was like time.

Like stopping, stopping outside the defense of the stars.

"It seems that you really don't care about life and death. You are just a firefly, but you actually dare to compete with the sun and the moon."

The Blood Butcher snorted coldly, and the nine surrounding stars began to rotate. The power of the stars surged out, and the crescent-shaped sword light that hit the surface was directly shattered and annihilated.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually plans to fight the Blood Butcher?"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen actually dared to use his moves to attack the Blood Butcher, many warriors in the rear showed astonishment, and many warriors even looked at Zhuo Wen as if they were looking at an idiot.

"I've never tried it, how do you know that I am Yinghuo and you are Sun and Moon?" Zhuo Wen's faint voice sounded, his eyes were as calm as water, without any nervousness or anxiety at all.

"You'll find out soon enough."

The Blood Butcher snorted coldly, stepped on the void with his feet, and rushed out suddenly. He came to Zhuo Wen, stretched out his skinny palms, and grabbed Zhuo Wen's vitals. At the same time, nine stars around him smashed down, and

Nine directions blocked all Zhuo Wen's escape routes.

"The fourth level of enchantment!"

Zhuo Wen let out a low shout, and his bloody hair grew to the soles of his feet. The terrifying murderous demonic energy erupted, forming an extremely terrifying blood cloud in the sky.

boom!

I saw Zhuo Wen slashing out with a sword, and the murderous demonic energy exploded in the void, forming thousands of bloody sword shadows, like a chasm, stretching across the sky. The nine stars that were originally wrapped from nine directions were in this terrifying sword shadow.

Under the bombardment, it was blown away directly.

"cut!"

Blasting away the nine stars, Zhuo Wen's Seven Killing Sword struck with one strike, hitting the Blood Butcher's right hand heavily, and then a dull explosion sounded. Then the Blood Butcher felt an extremely terrifying force coming from his right hand, and it was a dull sound.

He snorted and took dozens of steps back.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The gurgling sound of dripping water resounded throughout the space. Following the source of the sound, everyone's eyes finally fell on the Blood Butcher. At this moment, there was bright blood left on the palm of the Blood Butcher's right hand, and there was a slightly harsh dripping sound.

The sound seemed so harsh in this space.

Was the Blood Butcher actually injured in the confrontation just now?

Looking at this scene, many people behind showed a look of disbelief. The blood butcher at the second level of the emperor collided with a warrior at the peak of Tianzun, and was actually injured. Many people thought that they were dazzled.

"Has this guy's strength improved again?"

Feeling the surge of aura on Zhuo Wen's body who had used the fourth level of demonic power, Prince Yama's heart trembled slightly, his pupils shrank into needles, his mouth was slightly open, and he didn't know what to say.

Li Di Shura was also a little moved, but he was much calmer than Prince Yama. Although Zhuo Wen's strength at the moment was indeed strong enough, the Blood Butcher had not yet used his true strength. After all, the Blood Butcher's imperial weapon had not been used yet.

?

The Blood Butcher also showed a look of astonishment, but after the astonishment, he became furious. He was actually injured by a junior at the peak of Tianzun. Although it was just a superficial injury, for a strong man like him, it was definitely a kind of injury.

shame.

"It seems that I have underestimated you, but if you think that you are powerful just because you injured me, you are totally wrong. I will let you see the true strength of the Second Emperor Realm!

"

The Blood Butcher suddenly became calmer, but his eyes staring at Zhuo Wen became more and more cold. He squeezed his right hand gently, and a streak of blood burst out, surrounding the Blood Butcher's right hand, forming a blood wheel.

There are countless small blood skeletons engraved on the surface of this blood wheel. What's even weirder is that these blood skeletons are still squirming and look extremely disgusting.

"My imperial weapon, the Skeleton Blood Wheel. I think it would be an honor for you to die under this Skeleton Blood Wheel and become one of these many skeletons." The Blood Butcher stroked the Blood Wheel with his right hand.

The countless small skulls on the surface are suspiciously authentic.

"The Blood Butcher was actually forced to use the Skeleton Blood Wheel. This guy looks really in danger!"

"The Skeleton Blood Wheel is an extremely evil imperial weapon refined by the Blood Butcher after slaughtering tens of thousands of newborn babies. It is said that the more people this imperial weapon kills, the more powerful it becomes, and it is possible to transform into an intermediate-level weapon.

Imperial weapon."

Behind, many people looked at the skeleton blood wheel in the hands of the Blood Butcher, their eyes full of fear and fear. The nickname of the Blood Butcher was not groundless. The number of lives in his hands could be hundreds of thousands, if not millions.

It was said that his hands were stained with blood.

"As expected, this blood butcher also has his own imperial weapon."

Looking at the skeleton blood wheel in the blood butcher's hand, Zhuo Wen smelled an extremely dangerous smell. The natal imperial weapon was very different from the ordinary imperial weapon. This thing was completely conceived and nurtured in the body by the emperor-level warrior over time, so that the imperial weapon was in line with his own strength.

Became extremely consistent.

Emperor realm warriors can exert 100% of the power of their natal imperial weapon, but Ziyang and Xiaoyao Sword do not have this relationship. Although Ziyang refined Xiaoyao Sword, he can only exert about 70% to 80% of the power, and cannot

It fits like a natal imperial weapon and can perform at 100%.

However, if Ziyang can nurture the Xiaoyao Sword over time, the Xiaoyao Sword will one day transform into his natal imperial weapon.

So when he heard the Blood Butcher take out his natal imperial weapon, Zhuo Wen's heart sank to the lowest point, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

"Now...you'd better suffer death!"

After taking out the Skeleton Blood Wheel, the Blood Butcher was not sloppy at all. He stepped on the sole of his foot and was instantly above Zhuo Wen. With a wave of his right hand, the Skeleton Blood Wheel swept towards Zhuo Wen with the pungent smell of blood.

Feeling the bloody smell that stung his nose, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and slashed away with the Seven Killing Sword, hitting the blood wheel of the skeleton.

The moment the Seven Killing Sword struck the skeleton's blood wheel, Zhuo Wen felt something was wrong. He saw the bloody skeletons on the surface of the skull's blood wheel flying out in dense numbers and heading towards Zhuo Wen's face.

"Damn it!"

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, the sword's power changed, and the murderous demonic energy turned into a bloody barrier to protect Zhuo Wen. At the same time, Zhuo Wen retreated continuously.

"You can't retreat!"

The blood-butcher's eerie laughter rang in Zhuo Wen's ears, and then more and more bloody skeletons poured out, instantly drowning Zhuo Wen's figure.

"Hehe! You little brat who overestimates his own abilities actually dares to challenge me."

Looking at the figure swallowed by the bloody skeleton, the Blood Butcher's mouth was filled with a mocking smile, but his laughter did not last long as a terrifying explosion resounded.

"Destroy killing! Destroy everything."

There was a deafening explosion mixed with a clear sound, and then the Blood Butcher was horrified to find that all the bloody skeletons that wrapped Zhuo Wen were annihilated, and then Zhuo Wen stepped out and rushed straight towards the Blood Butcher.

"cut!"

At this moment, the knife in Zhuo Wen's hand was no longer the Seven Killing Knife, but the Killing Breaking Knife. He knew that in a battle with the Blood Butcher, who had his own imperial weapon, he would never be able to defeat the latter without using the imperial weapon.

The Blood Butcher also noticed that the big knife in Zhuo Wen's hand was different, but he didn't care. After all, Zhuo Wen deliberately concealed the aura in the Killing Breaking Knife, and the Blood Butcher didn't pay attention at all.

"It seems you have some skills, but you are still too young to kill me."

The Blood Butcher sneered, holding the Skull Blood Wheel in hand, and faced him unwillingly. The pungent bloody smell gushed out again, making people feel a sense of vomiting.

"If I say kill, I can kill!"

Zhuo Wen said indifferently, curled his wrist slightly, and swung out the killing sword. Immediately, a huge sword shadow that almost shattered the sky landed from the void, carrying the aura of Tianwei, rumbling towards the opponent.

The bloody butcher came.

"The first form of the sword technique of killing and breaking the precept is breaking the killing!"

This time, Zhuo Wen used the real Killing Breaking Knife and used the Breaking Killing in the Killing Breaking Knife Technique. In an instant, the power of Breaking Killing was almost pushed to the extreme, and even the Blood Butcher felt a little frightened.

"Huh? This kid's sword seems to be more powerful than before. Is it my imagination?"

Although he was extremely confused in his heart, the offensive in Blood Butcher's hands did not have any hesitation or hesitation, and still soared into the sky.

boom!

When the Blood Butcher held the Skeleton Blood Wheel up into the sky, the huge knife shadow across the sky suddenly fell and struck the Skeleton Blood Wheel in the Blood Butcher's hand.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and then the Blood Butcher's pupils shrank and he discovered that there were actually cracks on the surface of the skull blood wheel on his hand, and these cracks were spreading in geometric multiples, and eventually spread all over the surface of the skull blood wheel.

boom!

In the end, the skeleton's blood wheel turned into bloody powder, and the huge knife shadow passed through the blood butcher's eyebrows with an indomitable power, and then the blood butcher stopped in mid-air as if time had stopped.

About five breaths later, the Blood Butcher looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and then a blood line began to appear between his eyebrows. This blood line started from his forehead and spread to his feet. With a squeaking sound, the Blood Butcher's whole body exploded into a ball.

Blood mist...

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Countless drops of blood rained down, gathering into a patter of rain all around, but everyone fell into silence in tacit agreement, and the only sound was the gurgling sound of blood dripping on the ground...


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