Staring at the sudden ax shadow and sword energy, Zhuo Wen did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He only saw his right foot kicking back, and then invisible ripples spread out from the sole of his foot.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen did not retreat but instead advanced. The white light of the sword finger on his right hand became more and more intense. Then Zhuo Wen moved his right hand forward and used the sword finger instead of the divine sword to perform the first style of "Destroy the Dao Swordsmanship" by stabbing the thorns with the sword.
Bah ba ba ba!
Suddenly, invisible sword shadows swept out from Zhuo Wen's sword fingers. These sword shadows were like swimming fish, actually turning into sharp thorns in front of Zhuo Wen.
These thorns spiraled continuously, as if there were countless spaces inside, completely covering the ax shadow and sword energy in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
Later, Zhuo Wen was shocked to discover that the power of the sword piercing the thorns was beyond his imagination. The ax shadow and sword energy stimulated by the divine weapon were actually completely distorted and annihilated by the thorns.
"What? What kind of magical power is this?"
Looking at the sword energy and ax shadow that were annihilated in an instant, both Yang Tong and Bi Shuang's expressions changed slightly, but after the terrifying thorns annihilated the ax shadow and sword energy, they continued to rotate towards the two of them.
Derived from edge.
"Damn it! Explosive Sword Technique, explode it for me."
"Qingtian Ax Shadow!"
The sword stabbing thorns was too powerful, forcing Yang Tong and Bi Shuang to attack with all their strength. They both used their strongest magical powers.
Boom!
Yang Tong's explosive swordsmanship was extremely powerful. He slashed his sword horizontally at will, and the sword energy he wielded was like a terrifying bomb, exploding continuously.
Wherever the sword energy passes, the space is almost not complete, and what disappears naturally is the oncoming thorns.
Bi Shuang jumped up, raised the giant ax above his head with both hands, and suddenly fell to the ground. Then he slammed the giant ax down hard, hitting the thorns heavily, and countless energies gathered above the giant axe.
into a huge ax shadow.
The shadow of this ax was extremely huge, and its shape was very much like a mountain reaching the sky and the earth. The moment it hit the sky, it was as if the entire sky had collapsed, crushing and annihilating large thorns.
The two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding and wiped out all the thorns around them.
Just as the two were planning to continue looking for Zhuo Wen, a figure quickly came over and appeared above them.
I saw Zhuo Wen pointing his sword again, and used the sword to stab the thorns again. The sharp sword energy turned into dense and huge thorns. At the same time, he silently integrated the power of a layer of Taoism into the thorn bushes, making it more powerful.
Times as much.
"You want to use the same move again? It's ridiculous, this move won't work on us!"
Yang Tong sneered, nodded with Bi Shuang, and used the move just now, planning to welcome the sword stabbing thorns.
But soon, the two of them felt that something was wrong. The moment the sword stabbed the thorns, Yang Tong's explosive swordsmanship and Bi Shuang's sky-raising ax shadow were crushed. They couldn't hold on for long, and the two of them spit out
Blood flew out upside down.
At the moment when the two of them were flying upside down, Zhuo Wen kicked off his right foot and turned into a phantom, which flew above the two of them. The sword finger of his right hand pointed at two points in succession. Immediately, two sharp sword energies were directed towards Yang Tong and Bi respectively.
Shuang and the two of them snatched away.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen deliberately deflected these two sword energy, and did not attack the vital parts of the two people, but passed through their Dantian.
Two blood flowers spurted out from their Dantians, and then both Yang Tong and Bi Shuang fell from the clouds into a valley.
Zhuo Wen slowly floated above the valley. He looked down coldly at Yang Tong and Bi Shuang who were lying in the valley, and said: "I have no enmity with you two. At most, it's just a quarrel. You two
Just wanting to join forces to kill me is too much, right?"
Yang Tong and Bi Shuang struggled to get up, covering their dantian, with ugly expressions on their faces. They knew that Zhuo Wen deliberately pierced their dantian with the two sword energy.
Now they can clearly feel that there are two terrifying sword energies lingering in their Dantian. These two sword energies are lingering around in their Dantian, preventing the star power from combining with their souls to form star power. They can clearly feel it.
A feeling of powerlessness.
"You haven't taken out the sword energy in our Dantian, do you want to destroy our foundation?" Yang Tong shouted angrily with an ugly face.
Although after being promoted to a god, a monk's Dantian is no longer as fragile as before, but the Dantian still plays the role of an energy center in the monk's body, but instead of containing energy, the Dantian has become an important part of transmitting energy.
The most important thing for the gods is the star power of the refining planet, and it is impossible for the Dantian to accommodate a huge planet, but the Dantian of the gods can establish a special connection with the planet, like a transfer station, absorbing the star power of the planet.
Combine the divine soul with the divine soul to produce star power.
Once the god's Dantian is destroyed, although it will not endanger life, it will cut off the star power transmitted from the planet, causing the star power in the god's body to lose its source, resulting in a feeling of powerlessness.
Moreover, if the Dantian is damaged, it can be repaired with the power of gods, but the time and cost required are extremely huge, and these costs are unbearable for ordinary gods.
"Brother Zhuo, it is our obsessive minds that have offended you. I hope you will let us go because we are disciples of Jiuxiao Palace. How about we just let the matter between us be revealed in the future?" Bi Shuang also said quickly.
Zhuo Wen looked down at Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, pointing his sword at a point. For a moment, Bi Shuang and Yang Tong showed pain on their faces. Soon they clearly felt the sword energy in their Dantian explode.
The energy generated completely tore their Dantian apart.
However, Zhuo Wen controlled his strength and only tore apart their Dantians, without causing much damage to their internal organs.
Although these two people showed murderous intent towards Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen had just arrived in Taiqing Fairyland not long ago, and he did not want to cause more trouble. Destroying their Dantian was just a warning to them.
After all, if the god's Dantian is damaged, it can still be repaired, but the cost is quite high. As long as their lives are still preserved, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang will naturally return to their cultivation.
"This is a little lesson for you. I hope you can keep your eyes open next time and don't bite anyone you see!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, and left the valley with his right foot.
"This bastard, how dare you destroy my Dantian, this damn bastard!"
Yang Tong pounded the ground with his right hand, his eyes full of resentment, while Bi Shuang smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Yang, forget it, it's good that Zhuo Wen can let us live. If we go back to Dantian and go back to Jiuxiao Palace, we can still do it after a hundred years."
Restored…”
Before Bi Shuang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Tong. He took out a blood-colored token and said coldly: "You won't let this bastard be so easy."
"Blood Killing Order? Brother Yang, how can you have such a thing?" Bi Shuang's pupils narrowed and he said in disbelief.
The Blood Killing Order is a pursuit order issued by the Blood Temple in Taiqing Wonderland, and the reputation of the Blood Temple in Taiqing Wonderland is not very good.
Because the Blood Temple is a force that specializes in cultivating killers, and it adheres to the naked law of the jungle. In the Blood Temple, only the strong can survive, and the weak must die. In the Blood Temple, the weak cannot survive.
Therefore, the killers who come out of the Blood Temple are basically extremely bloodthirsty and terrifying people. In Taiqing Fairyland, few monks will provoke the killers from the Blood Temple.
Moreover, the Blood Temple's ranking among the temples in Taiqing Fairyland is not low, and it can be ranked in the top twenty.
This Blood Killing Order is a marketing tool of the Blood Temple. Those who can obtain the Blood Killing Order must spend a lot of money to buy it at the Blood Temple.
Moreover, any monk who holds this Blood Killing Order can write the name of the person to be killed in the blood of the Blood Killing Order.
The person named in the blood killing order will be endlessly hunted by the Blood Temple killer. The killer's killing operations will not stop until that person dies.
Bi Shuang hesitated and said: "Brother Yang, is it too much for you to use the Blood Killing Order to hunt down Zhuo Wen? After all, we are not mortal enemies with him."
Yang Tong snorted coldly: "Destroying my Dantian is like killing me. Using the Blood Killing Order is not excessive at all."
As he spoke, Yang Tong bit his thumb, and then slowly wrote Zhuo Wen's name on the surface of the Blood Killing Order.
Wow!
When Zhuo Wen's name was just written down, the Blood Killing Order burst out with extremely blazing blood. The two words "Zhuo Wen" written with Yang Tong's essence and blood slowly sank into the Blood Killing Order.
The bloody light was constantly squirming, eventually forming the phantom of a man in blood robe.
The man in blood robe looked at Yang Tong indifferently and said, "Are you sure you want to use the blood killing order? Are you sure that the person you killed is this person?"
Yang Tong said bitterly: "I'm sure, help me kill this person!"
The man in blood robe nodded, and then dispersed into countless blood glows, and the blood killing order suddenly burst out of the air, swept out of the valley, and rushed away in the direction Zhuo Wen left at an extremely fast speed
.
Zhuo Wen slowly soared above the clouds and mist, preparing to return to the Hall of Morality.
The Sutra Pavilion is actually some distance away from the Hall of Moralism, and Zhuo Wen is not in a hurry to go back, and the speed is not very fast. After all, there are still a few days before he is cut off from life. He just wants to use this time to make a good living.
Look at this wonderful paradise.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air. Zhuo Wen looked back and found a bloody light quickly passing over his head.
Zhuo Wen frowned, and the sword finger of his right hand suddenly moved upward, and then a terrifying ray of sword energy rushed out and hit the blood heavily.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen discovered that what was hidden in the bloody light was actually a blood-colored token. On the front of the blood-colored token was engraved the word 'Zhuowen', and on the back was the word 'kill'.
boom!
As soon as the sword energy touched the Blood Killing Order, the token collapsed directly, and then countless blood lines escaped. Among the countless blood lines, an extremely bright blood line suddenly penetrated into Zhuo Wen's body.
The speed of this blood line was too fast. By the time Zhuo Wen noticed it and planned to block it, the blood line had completely disappeared into Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen did not feel any discomfort.