With demonic energy lingering all over his body, Zhuo Wen crossed his hands and slashed with the demonic swords. Suddenly, the overwhelming demonic energy condensed into a huge cross-shaped knife shadow in mid-air, rising into the sky.
Wow!
The sea of blood surged and rushed over, and the huge shadow of the corpse king stepped on the sea of blood, biting a broken sword in the mouth of the corpse king.
Seeing the shadow of the sword approaching, the Corpse King stretched out his right hand, took out the broken sword from his mouth, and slashed it out violently. A sword shadow condensed into the sky and flew away like an arrow from a string.
The shadow of the sword came across the sky, and wherever it passed, a sea of blood surged into the sky, with a stream of bloody bits, standing heavily on the crossed sword shadow.
boom!
The cross sword shadow did not last long, and was directly chopped into pieces by the sword shadow, and then continued to rush forward.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, squeezed the secret with both hands, and suddenly an extremely blazing Buddha's light burst out from his body filled with demonic energy.
"Immortal magic, Buddha and demon transformation!"
After saying that, the Buddha's light in Zhuo Wen's body became more and more intense, and finally rivaled the demonic energy around him, and his body was half Buddha and half demon, both Buddha and demon, which looked extremely weird.
I saw Zhuo Wen holding the magic knife in one hand and holding the sword in the other, and he was rushing out like a wind and breaking waves, at a speed as fast as a shuttle.
boom!
Zhuo Wen struck the sword shadow with his sword, his body stagnated, and then his waist suddenly twisted, shattering the sword shadow, and he rushed directly into the depths of the sea of blood.
"Block him!"
Kong Lianshun's eyes were gloomy. After performing the Buddha and Demon Transformation, Zhuo Wen's strength increased so much that it actually gave Kong Lianshun a feeling of threat.
Thinking of this, Kong Lianshun took a deep breath, squeezed the secret with his hands again, and the sea of blood suddenly surged, like a furious giant beast.
Zhuo Wen rushed into the sea of blood, and his whole body spun around. The Buddha's light and the demonic light intertwined together, forming a black gold storm that shuttled through the sea of blood with overwhelming force.
Whoosh!
The huge corpse king's eyes flickered with cold light, he held a broken sword in his hand, dived into the sea of blood, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen, who had the body of a Buddha and a demon plus the holy body of Dzogchen, was full of fighting spirit. Facing the phantom of the Corpse King coming towards him, he had no intention of evading it.
When the two got close, Zhuo Wen swung his sword with his right hand and struck hard on the broken sword in the hand of Corpse King Xuying.
Bang bang bang!
The terrifying power spread, and countless extremely terrifying water vortexes began to sweep out from the bottom of the entire blood sea. These water vortices were like angry dragons, constantly sweeping and releasing, causing the blood sea to set off endless tsunamis.
And it was at the moment when the Jie Dao and the Broken Sword collided that Zhuo Wen threw out the magic knife in his left hand very decisively.
The magic knife turned into a ray of light, passing through countless water eddies in the sea of blood, and passed directly towards the eyebrows of the corpse king's phantom.
Whoosh!
Corpse King Xuying didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move. He was stunned on the spot, and then the magic knife passed through the corpse king's eyebrows in an instant with a speed of speed.
Rumble!
The Corpse King didn't even react. The center of his eyebrows was invaded by demonic energy, and then his entire body was surrounded by demonic energy, and finally collapsed.
The moment the corpse king's shadow collapsed, Zhuo Wen groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and then he stepped out, following the rolling sea of blood, and violently rushed out
.
After catching the magic sword not far from the blood sea, Zhuo Wen combined the magic sword and the ring sword together, and the magic light and the Buddha's light merged to form a long sword about ten feet in size, with the Buddha's light and the magic light blending on the surface.
"Buddha and Demon Kill!"
Zhuo Wen, who was at the bottom of the sea of blood, held the Buddha Demon Knife and swung it up to the sky. Suddenly, a knife shadow that seemed to be able to tear through the endless void rushed out from the Buddha Demon Knife.
This knife shadow is too huge, surrounded by demon shadows and Buddha shadows.
Wow!
The shadow of the Buddha's Demonic Sword appeared, and the blood sea was split in half, split from the middle, and the sword's shadow shot straight into the sky for the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun, while Zhuo Wen followed closely behind with the Buddha's Demonic Sword in hand, his eyes fierce.
Staring coldly at the two people above.
"This little bastard..."
The expressions of the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun changed slightly at the same time, and they looked at each other, both carrying the sacred weapons and facing the shadow of the Buddha and Demon Sword soaring into the sky.
I saw the First Corpse King stretching out his withered left hand and lightly touching the scythe on his right hand. The surface of this scythe was filled with extremely terrifying death energy.
And Kong Lianshun's immortal essence condensed on the iron umbrella. The iron umbrella suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet, and then under the control of Kong Lianshun, it suddenly swung downwards. Countless white lights swept out, like white hidden weapons.
boom!
The all-out offensive from the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun was extremely terrifying. Although the shadow of the Buddha and Demon Sword was terrifying, it still collapsed inch by inch under the combined efforts of the two.
However, the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun were not completely unscathed. After shattering the shadow of the Buddha and Demon Sword, the two men groaned and retreated to both sides.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and kicked his right foot, speeding up instantly and rushing towards the first corpse king.
Between the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun, the First Corpse King's strength has dropped a lot due to the broken coffin, while Kong Lianshun still has the strength of a peak immortal even though he has lost the Blood Sacrifice Talisman.
Seeing Zhuo Wen rushing towards this side, the First Corpse King's eyes flickered with cold light, he shouted angrily, and he took out the long-handled sickle in his hand and swung it at Zhuo Wen.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen held the Buddha Demon Sword in his right hand, slashed it down, and hit the scythe heavily. A terrifying wave of air spread out from between the two.
Zhuo Wen followed this powerful air wave and immediately separated the Holy Body of Dzogchen.
The Holy Body of Dzogchen followed the gap in the air waves and instantly approached the first corpse king. He punched him hard and hit the first corpse king's chest hard.
The First Corpse King didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly use this move, so he was completely unprepared. Then Zhuo Wen took advantage of the opportunity and punched his chest, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
At the same time, Master Zhuo Wen stepped on the Seven Stars and instantly rushed to the First Corpse King and slashed him with a knife. The First Corpse King watched helplessly as the knife struck from his head and split him into two pieces.
"Zhuowen!"
At the same time, Kong Lianshun from behind rushed toward Zhuo Wen angrily.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Kong Lianshun behind him. The Great Perfection Holy Body instantly merged with him, and he slashed away with one more sword. This time he used his strongest power at the moment.
The moment the sword was slashed out, Kong Lianshun's expression changed drastically and he held an iron umbrella in front of him.
There was a bang, and then the iron umbrella in Kong Lianshun's hand was chopped away. Kong Lianshun's clothes were all broken, and he flew out, hitting the wall behind him heavily, staring at Zhuo Wen in fear.
Kong Lianshun's face was full of disbelief. Zhuo Wen, who had just advanced to the late stage of the Celestial Immortal Stage, not only blocked the joint efforts of the two peak Celestial Immortals, but even defeated them so neatly.
Zhuo Wen glanced indifferently at Kong Lianshun and the No. 1 Corpse King who was constantly squirming and starting to close, and said indifferently: "Do you still want to kill me now?"
At this moment, the First Corpse King had completely merged the split body into two parts, but his aura was extremely weak. The damage done to him by that knife just now was too great.
The First Corpse King leaned tightly against the rock wall, staring at Zhuo Wen with extremely uneasy eyes. He felt the feeling of death with that knife just now.
Looking at the No. 1 Corpse King and Kong Lianshun who were completely silent, Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "If you don't get out, if you dare to take action next time, you two will be spared."
Kong Lianshun and the First Corpse King turned blue and white, and in the end they did not dare to refute Zhuo Wen, but left the place in despair.
Zhuo Wen looked at the two people leaving indifferently. The reason why he didn't kill the First Corpse King and Kong Lianshun was naturally because these two people were difficult to kill. After all, these two people were at the pinnacle of immortals and had long been famous in China.
Strong.
If he really goes all out, he must have a strong trump card. Zhuo Wen will probably have to pay a high price to kill these two people. It is really not a wise move to fight these two people in this dangerous underground maze.
Not far from here, on the road with mottled rock walls, two figures were walking slowly. One of them had a wrinkled face, his eyes were filled with a look of death, and his face was even more pale and bloodless. This man was also very old.
He is only about forty years old, but he looks almost like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
The other man was about thirty to forty years old, with a strong build. In front of him was a hunting dog half as tall as a man, constantly sniffing something on the ground.
"Brother Wei, are you sure you can find that little bastard Zhuo Wen?" The wrinkled man said with hatred in his eyes.
The middle-aged man glanced at the wrinkled man, pondered for a moment and said: "Brother He, don't worry, I still know Zhuo Wen's aura quite well, and this hound is the beast's sacred talisman, and its sense of smell
Extremely sensitive, he can find the owner of the scent thousands of miles away."
If Zhuo Wen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two people. Isn't the wrinkled one He Wushang who was almost killed by Zhuo Wen?
At this moment, He Wushang's aura was extremely weak, and his cultivation had dropped to the early stage of Heavenly Immortal. All of this was given by Zhuo Wen. Now He Wushang just wanted to find Zhuo Wen and slowly torture him to death.
The middle-aged man beside him was naturally Wei Wuyin from the Beastmaster family. The reason why Wei Wuyin helped He Wushang was not because of their good relationship, but because He Wushang told him that Zhuo Wen possessed
The original power fused from several holy symbols.
This kind of power of origin is extremely precious to any warrior. After all, the power of origin can allow people to peek into the origin and know in advance how the future path will go. Especially for immortal saint warriors, the power of origin is even more important to them.
It's important.
Wei Wuyin was naturally moved when he learned from He Wu's wound that Zhuo Wen actually had such a thing on his body.
"Woof!"
Suddenly, the hound in front of him raised his head and yelled, then his eyes revealed a dim light, and he flew forward suddenly.
"It seems we have a clue." Wei Wuyin said with a fiery look in his eyes.
The two followed closely behind the hound. When they came to a corner, a figure suddenly rushed over, and a terrifying aura surged out. The hound whined and was crushed by the aura.
Come on.
Wei Wuyin and He Wushang's expressions changed drastically. They used their immortal essences repeatedly to block in front of them, and then kept retreating.
Whoosh!
This figure was so fast and so unexpected that before Wei Wuyin could even react, the figure had already passed by He Wushang not far away.
"It's you?"
He Wushang only had time to say these words when he heard a puff, and a black and gold sword with twinkling colors slashed across He Wushang's neck, and a head shot directly into the sky.
Then He Wushang's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the powerful Buddhist and demonic power invaded his body. The soul in his dantian collapsed without a chance to escape.
As soon as He Wushang died, Wei Wuyin's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he sacrificed the beast messenger's holy talisman and stared straight ahead. In the countless blood mist, a young man as tall as a pine stood proudly.
The young man held He Wushang's head in his hands.
Perhaps noticing Wei Wuyin's gaze, the young man slowly turned his head and stared at Wei Wuyin indifferently, causing Wei Wuyin to whisper: "Zhuowen..."