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Chapter 1341 Killing Intent

"Immortal Dao Jue? How do you know Ao Yuanfeng's technique?"

Looking at Zhuo Wen who appeared dozens of meters away, Xuanzhong's eyes flickered and he asked with some surprise.

"Uncle Xuanzhong, I advise you not to act recklessly. Zhuo Wen is not just an official disciple of the inner courtyard now. He has been accepted as a direct disciple by Uncle Shao Yu. Are you still planning to help the two Azure Dragon Envoys capture Zhuo Wen?"

Mu Chenxue said a little annoyed.

Xuan Zhong, as a senior figure in the inner court, not only failed to safeguard the interests of his inner court disciples, but also helped the people of Qinglong Palace capture Zhuo Wen. This behavior was really too much.

"He was actually accepted as his direct disciple by Shao Yu?" Xuan Zhong whispered in surprise.

Zhuo Wen slowly turned around and stared indifferently at the confused Xuan Zhong in front of him. This Xuan Zhong relied on his old man to betray him, and even openly arrested him in the inner courtyard. This was simply a tyrannical act.

"So what if it's Shao Yu? This son is a spy of the Long family. If he is allowed to stay in the inner courtyard, he will become a big trouble. It is better to hand him over to Qinglong Palace as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."

Xuan Zhong's eyes revealed a ruthless look, he had already taken action, if he stopped now, he would undoubtedly become the laughing stock of others, so Xuan Zhong had to capture Zhuo Wen this time.

Whoosh whoosh!

As he spoke, Xuan Zhong reached out with his right hand again, and thousands of black tentacles flew out from the surrounding space. The corrosive power seemed to be omnipresent, sealing off the space where Zhuo Wen was.

Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically, and the power of the void suddenly burst out from around him, forming a circular protective layer around him. Those black tentacles that came over hit the protective layer formed by the power of the void, and actually entered a bottomless pit.

Generally, you can't touch Zhuo Wen's body at all.

"Hmm? "Immortal Art" can also form a defense?"

Xuan Zhong frowned slightly. In his impression, the method "Immortal Dao Jue" in Aoyuan Peak should only have the effect of using the power of the void to escape. When could anyone use the power of the void to defend like Zhuo Wen?

"Annihilation!"

Zhuo Wen let out a soft sigh, and the space of several feet around him suddenly collapsed and shattered. The black tentacles that were originally trying to contact Zhuo Wen actually stopped completely in the shattered space, without any movement.

"What? He actually used the power of the void to attack. How did this guy do it?" Xuan Zhong was really surprised.

Whether it is offense or defense, Zhuo Wen learned it last night, but now he is not very skilled in using it, and his techniques are quite unfamiliar, and he can hardly block Xuan Zhong's attack.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also knew that Xuan Zhong did not use his full strength at all. With his semi-saint strength, if he used his full strength, Zhuo Wen would probably be crushed to death no matter how defiant he was. There would be no chance at all.

"It seems that you are indeed not simple, but the gap between you and me is too big. I will let you know how strong the Half-Saint is."

Xuan Zhong's eyes became cautious, and then he squeezed his right hand, and the black tentacles around him exploded, with continuous and loud explosions.

The defense formed by the collapsed space around Zhuo Wen was simply vulnerable to a single blow and shattered directly. Zhuo Wen groaned and backed away, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The Half-Saint was so terrifying that even Zhuo Wen could hardly resist such a simple blow. He knew that even if he used all his trump cards, he might not be a match for Xuan Zhong.

Of course, if the Wutian Sword he is currently carrying is still there, he may still be able to block Xuan Zhong. Unfortunately, the Wutian Sword has used up its two chances and is now completely scrapped.

"Xuanzhong! You bastard, stop it."

A shocking shout came from a distance, and immediately a middle-aged man wearing a long robe and disheveled hair rushed over. His eyes fell on Xuan Zhong and he shouted loudly.

"Shao Yu, and Uncle Wen Bi?"

Xuanzhong turned around and looked, and immediately recognized the man with disheveled hair. Wasn't he none other than the master of Aoyuan Peak, Shao Yu?

However, what Xuan Zhong cares most about is the old man in black robe following Shao Yu. The old man is a powerful and highly respected senior in the entire inner courtyard. He is in the realm of saints and is one of the pillars of the inner courtyard.

What Xuan Zhong is confused about is that beings like Wen Bi actually followed Shao Yu. Is it all because of this kid in front of him?

Thinking of this, Xuan Zhong's eyes fell in front of him, where Zhuo Wen was retreating steadily under the attack of the black tentacles, his face uncertain.

Mu Chenxue also saw the approaching Shao Yu and Wen Bi, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that as soon as Shao Yu arrived, Xuan Zhong would not dare to act rashly, especially since Shao Yu was followed by an old man like Wen Bi.

As a strong man of his generation, Mu Chenxue felt more at ease.

"Xuan Zhong, kill Zhuo Wen directly. I, the Master of Qinglong Palace, will give you a suitable reward afterwards. Moreover, you have already taken action against this son. This son will definitely hold a grudge in the future. If you don't eradicate the root cause, I am afraid that in the future, you will have a grudge."

You pose quite a threat."

Just when Xuan Zhong was hesitating, the voice of the Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy, who was fighting fiercely with Jian Mu, suddenly sounded in Xuan Zhong's mind, causing Xuan Zhong's eyes to slowly narrow.

"kill!"

Xuan Zhong gave a low drink and made a decisive decision to kill Zhuo Wen completely.

He is one of the nine peak masters, and his status is much higher than that of Zhuo Wen. He believes that even if he kills Zhuo Wen now, he will only be scolded by the three uncles in the inner courtyard, and they will not treat him badly.

Really.

If he didn't kill him, Zhuo Wen would probably hold a grudge against him, and he might even hold a grudge against him in the future. If he stabbed him in the back, it would really be more of a loss than a gain.

"asshole!"

Looking at Xuan Zhong who was not retreating but advancing instead, Zhuo Wen cursed lowly and used the "Immortal Way Jue" repeatedly, escaping into the void and fleeing. At the same time, the purple thunder wings behind him flapped continuously, and his speed soared to the extreme.

Mu Chenxue's expression also changed greatly, and she wanted to go to help, but Xuan Zhong and Zhuo Wen were very fast. In her current state, it was really difficult for her to catch up with those two people.

With a bite of his teeth, Mu Chenxueyu waved his hand, and the golden feather in his hand suddenly flew out and turned into a golden light, blasting towards Xuan Zhong's back.

The golden light spread like the sun, and the feather began to expand continuously, and finally turned into a huge mountain of several hundred feet. Like a golden mountain, it crushed down from the void and hit Xuan Zhong's head heavily.

Xuanzhong frowned slightly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the Xuanming power containing the Xuanming law turned into a black sharp sword, slashed out into the sky, and slashed on the surface of the golden feather. There was only a clang sound, and the golden feather was directly hit by this

The sharp sword transformed from the Xuan Ming Law was cut into two pieces.

"You can't save him."

Xuan Zhong snorted coldly. Even though Zhuo Wen relied on the void power and purple thunder wings of "Immortal Dao Jue" to increase his speed to the extreme, the difference between their realms was too big. Even if Xuan Zhong was not good at speed, he could still catch up easily.

Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Xuan Zhong looked down at Zhuo Wen, his gaze was like looking at an insignificant ant, and said calmly: "Zhuo Wen, I can only blame you for not knowing how to show appreciation. If you had left with us before, you can still stay here now.

It's a pity that you refused, so now, I can only kill you, don't blame me when you go to the underworld."

After saying that, Xuan Zhong raised his right hand and gently placed it on his palm. This palm contained the terrifying Xuan Ming Law. Black cold air, like a storm, enveloped Zhuo Wen completely. The bone-breaking cold was almost

It is spread all over Zhuo Wen's entire body.

boom!

Without a moment's delay, Xuan Zhong hit Zhuo Wen's chest hard, and then he discovered that there was a hard thing on Zhuo Wen's chest, blocking his palm force.

Then, Xuan Zhong discovered that a purple gas spread from his palm to his entire right arm.

Bah!

Under the powerful palm force, Zhuo Wen's coat was completely shattered, revealing the purple-black inner armor hidden under the clothes. This inner armor was the Thorn Divine Armor that Zhuo Wen obtained from the Canglong Temple.

The Thorn Divine Armor is a high-level defensive imperial weapon. Its defensive power is extremely powerful, and it also comes with a powerful poison. This kind of poison may cause some trouble even for high-level emperors.

Poof!

Xuan Zhong was so fast that Zhuo Wen didn't even react. Fortunately, he was protected by the thorn armor, but even so, Zhuo Wen spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as snow, without any color.

.

The semi-saint's move was a bit unbearable even if he had the body protection of the Thorns Divine Armor. Moreover, Zhuo Wen was even more shocked to discover that cracks began to appear on the surface of the Thorns Divine Armor. These cracks began to spread, and finally the body protection

The thorn armor was shattered.

"Poison? There are also high-level defensive imperial weapons?"

Xuanzhong frowned slightly, looking at the young man who was retreating continuously and with extremely weak breath, especially the poison on the thorn armor, which was lingering in his palm like maggots on the tarsal bones, wanting to kill him.

Get into his body.

"I really didn't expect that you still have such a defensive imperial weapon, but you are still going to die today."

With a sharp squeeze of his right hand, the poisonous gas lingering in his palm was immediately dissipated by Xuan Zhong. He was a semi-saint, and the toxin of the Thorn Armor did not have a great impact on him. At most, it caused a little trouble.

That's all.

After a little processing of the poison in his palm, Xuan Zhong snorted coldly, took a step forward, and caught up with Zhuo Wen again. His right palm blasted out again, and the hurricane caused by the Xuan Ming Law swept through the entire space.

"Xuan Zhong, did you turn a deaf ear to what I said? Fuck you."

At the moment when Xuan Zhong's palm was about to reach Zhuo Wen, a figure suddenly stood in front of Zhuo Wen, and the same palm struck. In this palm, a powerful fire light was blasted, and the fire light also contained wisps of...

's rules.

Obviously, this person masters the laws of fire and has the ability to control powerful flames.

Boom!

The two palms came into contact with each other, and then the black Xuanming cold air and the red flame heat intertwined, erupting into a terrifying explosion. Then Xuan Zhong and the figure who appeared stepped back at the same time, staring at each other...


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