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Chapter 1597 was chased

Whizzing!

Above the dead ground, two figures were chasing each other like arrows.

Feeling that the terrifying aura behind him was getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wen's face turned a little ugly. He didn't expect that he had hidden it so secretly, and was finally discovered by the little girl.

"That little girl is the goddess of the prophet family. She has the ability to communicate with the divine talisman. She can use divination to deduce your location. It is not troublesome for the goddess." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What a mistake. If I had known that the little girl had the power of divination, I would have run away long ago and would not have thrown myself into a trap!"

Feeling the murderous approach of the saint from the heaven-defying holy realm behind him, Zhuo Wen secretly groaned in his heart, regretting that he had gone to watch the battle between the cave masters of the Snow Lotus Cave out of curiosity.

Although watching the battle between Earth Immortals gave him some inspiration, compared to these, the feeling of being discovered and hunted was not a good one.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen has used all the Void Laws and Purple Thunder Wings, and his speed has almost reached the fastest level in his life.

But even so, he still couldn't get rid of the saint behind him who was in the heaven-defying holy realm.

At this moment, Zhao Ke, who was constantly pursuing from behind, was even more shocked than Zhuo Wen.

In his opinion, the Broken Mysterious Saint Realm is just an ant-like existence. To him, it only takes one palm to annihilate such ant-like existence.

But now, he has also used his fastest speed, but he has yet to catch up with the small Broken Mysterious Saint Realm in front of him.

This is definitely a great shame for Zhao Ke.

"You are really a little grasshopper who can jump, but I wonder how long you can jump?"

Zhao Ke snorted coldly, stepped into the void with his right foot, and shot out like an arrow from a string. At the same time, he squeezed the secret with his right hand, and then slammed it into his chest. Suddenly, an extremely blazing light burst out from his body.

, then Zhao Ke's speed soared a lot.

As the speed soared, the distance between Zhao Ke and Zhuo Wen continued to shorten. In the end, the distance between the two was only about 20 meters, almost touching each other.

"You are really good at being able to persist in the Xuansheng realm for such a long time. But that's the end of it."

Staring at the fleeing young man in front of him, Zhao Ke showed disdain, then he stretched out his right hand, and the heaven-defying holy power surged out, condensing into the void layer by layer, forming a huge golden palm.

Rumble!

The golden palm fell from the sky, rolling down like a huge mountain, as if it wanted to completely annihilate Zhuo Wen at this moment.

"Why did this guy suddenly become so fast?"

Zhuo Wen also noticed that Zhao Ke, who was only twenty meters away behind him, was shocked. At this moment, he was still thousands of meters away from the exit of Corpse Nether Jedi. For him, this distance could actually be covered in a few breaths.

arrival.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke is already close at hand and has launched such a terrifying attack on him. If he ignores it, he will definitely be attacked.

As for the full blow of the saint from the heaven-defying holy realm, even if he possesses the Great Holy Body, he will probably collapse directly because he cannot withstand it.

In desperation, Zhuo Wen used his right hand to take out a piece of ordinary-looking tile, and the holy power was suddenly input into the tile. Suddenly, a blazing golden light erupted from the tile.

Golden light rose into the sky, manifesting a majestic shadow. The shadow suddenly punched out, hitting the golden palm hard.

Rumble!

There was a sound like the earth was shaking, and the golden palm exploded directly, while the stalwart figure stepped back hundreds of steps, and the golden light all over his body became faintly dim.

There were even traces of cracks on the surface of the tiles in Zhuo Wen's hands, which made Zhuo Wen feel a lot of pain.

He has used this heaven-defying holy treasure too many times, and the holy essence contained in it is much less than at the beginning. It is already very good to be able to sustain it until now.

"Walk!"

At the moment when the stalwart shadow collapsed on the golden palm, Zhuo Wen didn't stop and fled toward the exit like an arrow from a string.

The saint in the heaven-defying holy realm is not something he can compete with at the moment. Even if he has many trump cards, he still cannot be the opponent of Zhao Ke in front of him. After all, the gap between the two is too big.

"Heaven-defying Holy Treasure?"

Zhao Ke stared at the stalwart silhouette in surprise, obviously not expecting that the little guy in the Broken Mysterious Saint Realm in front of him actually had such a treasure as the Heaven-defying Holy Treasure.

"However, a mere heaven-defying holy treasure can't stop me!"

Zhao Ke smiled coldly and swung his right hand. At some point, a curved blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the palm of his right hand. The surface of this curved blade was as transparent as a mirror, and you could completely see the scenery on the opposite side through the blade.

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Moreover, this curved blade is extremely unusual. There is a faint golden light flowing around the blade, as if there are golden stars hidden on the blade.

Whoosh!

Holding the curved blade in hand, Zhao Ke followed a mysterious trajectory and instantly flew to the side of the stalwart shadow. Then he thrust out his right hand and the curved blade stabbed out, at a tricky angle, towards the shadow's chest.

The stalwart figure was connected with Zhuo Wen's thoughts. Seeing the curved blade coming towards him, the shadow touched it with his right hand and slammed it forward. Then the curved blade was caught by the shadow with one hand.

Zhao Ke grinned, and the smile seemed cruel and cold. He made a swipe with his right hand, and in a moment, the curved blade cut out horizontally, and the phantom's palm was cut in half.

"cut!"

When the phantom's palm was cut, Zhao Ke's sword force changed continuously, and then the curved blade was drawn out at the speed of light, slashing downwards from the top of the phantom's head. Suddenly, the phantom let out an extremely frightening howl, and then the phantom

The shadow was directly cut in half.

Click!

At the moment when the shadow was destroyed, the tile in Zhuo Wen's hand finally completely collapsed into countless fragments, while Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank into needles. He did not expect that the Heaven-defying Holy Treasure could be solved so easily.

Lost.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen is still one thousand meters away from the seal. He only needs to give him three breaths of time to reach the seal. At that time, he only needs to pass through the seal, and then the seal can block Zhao Ke.

"You can't escape!"

An indifferent and slightly mocking voice slowly came from a distance. After Zhao Ke destroyed the shadow, he stepped into the void and rushed out like lightning, although he was still a thousand meters behind Zhuo Wen.

In addition, his curved blade slashed horizontally.

Swish!

Immediately, a golden light pierced the air, and then the curved blade turned into a terrifying sword light. It arrived behind Zhuo Wen in an instant. This sword was enough to cut him in half.

"Dunling magma river, come out of here!"

Zhuo Wen knew very well that the curved blade in Zhao Ke's hand was definitely a heaven-defying holy weapon, so he directly sacrificed the spirit-swallowing magma river. After all, the only heaven-defying holy weapon that could compete with it was the heaven-defying holy weapon.

Even if Zhuo Wen cannot exert the full power of the Spirit-Devouring Magma River, he can at least block this curved blade that is at the level of a heaven-defying holy weapon.

Boom!

The endless river of magma burst out from Zhuo Wen's waist. In an instant, the temperature of the air became hot. The river of magma was like the most solid shield in the world, lying in front of Zhuo Wen.

boom!

The sword light arrived instantly, standing on the magma river, stirring up a huge wave of magma.

Although the sword light was indeed terrifying and was constantly stirring in the magma river, it did not completely break through the defense of the magma river.

Zhuo Wen groaned and took a few steps back. He blocked the magma river outside, preventing the sword light from getting any closer, but at the same time he also withstood the counter-shock force from the sword light.

This counter-shock force is not simple, and it still makes Zhuo Wen's blood boil.

"Go quickly!"

Zhuo Wen roared angrily, and his eyes of ice and fire suddenly opened. Nine flames of fire and dark cold poison emerged from the body at the same time. Under the control of his eyes of ice and fire, a huge palace of ice and fire was formed in the void.

Rumble!

The Ice and Fire Palace was like a huge mountain, crushing down from the sky and hitting the sword light heavily, causing the sword light that was originally causing chaos to instantly stagnate in the void.

Taking advantage of this momentary stagnation gap, Zhuo Wen did not hesitate, and the Void Law and Purple Thunder Wings burst out at unprecedented speeds, disappearing in an instant and reaching the sealing mouth.

At this moment, the nine golden patterns on the seal are still blooming with extremely blazing golden light, like nine radiant little suns.

Whoosh!

With a move of his right hand, Zhuo Wen took back the spirit-devouring magma river, and the spirit-devouring magma river turned into a belt again, wrapped around Zhuo Wen's waist, looking extremely inconspicuous.

Click!

At the same time, the Ice and Fire Palace completely collapsed under the offensive of the sword light. However, the sword light also appeared dim, crumbling, and finally collapsed.

Whoosh!

With the help of these short few breaths, Zhao Ke arrived smoothly. He first glanced at the sealing mouth behind Zhuo Wen, and then fell on Zhuo Wen, not in a hurry to capture Zhuo Wen.

In his opinion, Zhuo Wen was at the end of his rope at this moment. He only needed to stretch out his hand to catch him, so he was not in a hurry.

"Tell me your origin? And what is your purpose of sneaking a peek at our prophet family not far from the Corpse Jedi Land?" Zhao Ke asked from a high position, staring at the young man in front of him with a little disdain.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he was not in a hurry. The seal was very close at hand. If he wanted to enter the seal, he could do so as soon as possible.

"You are indeed a family of prophets. How did your family of prophets enter the Corpse Nether Jedi?"

This is Zhuo Wen's long-standing doubt. The prophet's family once visited the Corpse Jedi Land thousands of years ago. Could it be that apart from the entrance where he is, there are other entrances to the Corpse Ghost Jedi Land in Middle-earth?

Zhao Ke looked a little weird and said coldly: "Who in Middle-earth doesn't know that the four major battlefields all have entrances to the Corpse Nether Jedi? Didn't you enter through that entrance? Now you actually ask such a mentally retarded question.

Question, are you kidding me?"

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