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Chapter 1930: Dark Xiulan

"Boy, are you making good progress? You can kill the peak of the gods before you reach the level of gods. It seems that you have succeeded in seizing the larvae and devouring them."

The moment the broken sword dodged Zhuo Wen's right foot, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen put away his right foot and showed a slight arc at the corner of his mouth. He knew that Xiao Hei should exist in this broken sword.

What makes Zhuo Wen puzzled is that the broken sword is so broken. Why did Xiao Hei get into the broken sword and why was there blood splattered five steps away?

Perhaps knowing Zhuo Wen's doubts, Xiao Hei explained: "Boy, don't underestimate this broken sword. If this sword is not mistaken by Master Long, I am afraid it is a powerful artifact of the Void Heaven Realm. It's just that

It's a bit broken now, but it's still much more powerful than ordinary divine weapons."

Zhuo Wen was startled, and then his eyes showed a hint of doubt. How could there be a powerful divine object from the sky in this mere dark star? Moreover, this broken sword had no breath at all, it was simply a broken sword.

"What about the five steps of blood spattering?" Zhuo Wen asked.

Xiao Hei said with some embarrassment: "Five steps of blood spatter has been refined and integrated into this broken sword. Boy, if you pull out this broken sword, I, the Dragon Lord, can help you completely refine this broken sword into you."

s things."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen sighed softly. Blood Splatter Five Steps had helped him a lot in the beginning, but Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he thought that he had merged into the broken sword.

"Let me try it!"

Zhuo Wen did not doubt Xiao Hei's words. He had been through thick and thin with Xiao Hei for many years, and he knew very well that Xiao Hei would not harm him.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Zhuo Wen exerted force, and then he was shocked to find that the broken sword was stuck in the ground and motionless.

"Boy! This sword is very heavy. If you use all your strength, the power of the larvae will not be limited to this, right?" Xiao Hei said suddenly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen no longer held back his hand. The veins in his right hand popped out. A vast and terrifying aura emerged from Zhuo Wen's body. He used all the power of the larvae.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire ravine began to tremble violently, and the black fire existing in the ravine continued to rage and surge, turning into a black fire storm.

This storm centered on Zhuo Wen and continued to spread to the surrounding areas.

"What's going on? Let's go quickly. We can't resist these black fires."

"The monk must have found something in the gully, otherwise it would not have caused the black fire in the gully to become so violent."

The many monks who were originally surrounding the gully all had their pupils shrunk, and they flew up one after another and dispersed in all directions.

It is almost impossible for monks below the late stage of Heavenly God to escape this black fire, so these monks will naturally run away.

Zhuo Wen raised the broken sword with difficulty, and then he found a line of blood flowing from the hilt of the broken sword, following his palm and submerging into his body. Then he only felt that he had a blood connection with the broken sword.

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And he did feel the aura of Blood Splattered Five Steps from the broken sword. Xiao Hei should be right, Blood Splattered Five Steps was integrated into the broken sword.

After the blood line entered his body, he discovered that the broken sword, which was originally heavy, was as light as a feather.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, countless long swords stuck on the ground in the ravine rushed out one after another. As the black fire storm swept up into the sky, they collapsed one after another, making the black fire storm even more violent.

"Zhuowen is leaving here immediately. The Dark Star Lord may have noticed us. This guy is a fake true god, and his strength is much stronger than the peak of the gods." Xiao Hei suddenly said eagerly.

Without thinking, Zhuo Wen followed the eye of the black fire storm and flew upwards.

The black fire storm was so intense that from the outside, it was as pitch black as ink, making it difficult to clearly see Zhuo Wen's figure inside.

Whoosh!

A terrifying sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a very far distance. Wherever it passed, wind and thunder were heard, and the space collapsed.

An unimaginably powerful aura followed the crushing sound of the wind, causing the faces of the monks who were avoiding the black fire storm to change drastically.

"It's Dark Star Lord An Xiulan. I didn't expect that he would take action himself!"

Although the sound of breaking wind was still far away from here, when this terrifying aura spread, someone immediately recognized the owner of this aura.

In the black fire storm, Zhuo Wen continued to rise, and his powerful spiritual consciousness immediately sensed the terrifying aura rushing from a distance.

"So powerful, is this the fake true god?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were startled. After originally killing Wu Sha, who was at the peak of the gods, Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the so-called pseudo-true gods.

But now, when An Xiulan's momentum came fiercely, Zhuo Wen felt the terrifying aura and immediately knew that there was still a certain gap between him and the false god.

"Walk!"

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, purple energy filled his body, and his speed increased dramatically.

At his current speed, he would be able to escape the eye of the storm and leave Dark Star very quickly. No matter how fast An Xiulan was, he would not be able to catch up with Zhuo Wen now.

In the distance, An Xiulan, dressed in armor, stared indifferently at Zhuo Wen who was running away in the black fire storm, with a sneer on his lips. He squeezed his right hand and muttered something.

boom!

Suddenly, the ravine where the black fire was located collapsed, and then the monks around the ravine were horrified to discover that countless souls had emerged below the ravine.

Moreover, they discovered that these souls all had the aura of demigods. In other words, these souls were preceded by powerful demigods.

However, at this moment, these souls' eyes were red and they had no sense of sanity. They all rushed towards the black fire storm without fear of death.

"This is the Soul Lock of All Gods..."

Some of the surrounding monks recognized the strange formation that suddenly emerged from the ravine.

The Ten Thousand Gods Soul Lock is an extremely vicious formation. This formation must be activated by a demi-god. With the accumulation of tens of thousands of souls, the Ten Thousand Gods Soul Lock will become extremely terrifying and can lock the soul of any god.

, even at the peak of the gods it is difficult to escape.

"This Ten Thousand Gods Soul Locking Soul still lacks some soul and is not very complete. However, even monks at the peak of the gods may be immobilized by it. It is a vicious and terrifying formation."

A monk sighed softly, knowing that after the Ten Thousand Gods Soul Locking Formation was activated, the monk might not be able to leave.

Sure enough, the originally terrifying and turbulent black fire storm stopped rotating under the wrap of countless souls, and the eye of the storm above the storm was also blocked by countless souls, blocking Zhuo Wen's way up.

"They are all demigods..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he quickly remembered Tan Yu from Dark Star. He knew that the demigod monks Tan Yu had taken away should have had their souls extracted and placed in the formation below the ravine.

That's right.

"Boy, this is the Soul Lock of the Ten Thousand Gods. It was specially set up by the old man from Dark Star Lord for me, Long, in order to find me. Fortunately, I was hidden in this broken sword, covering up this dragon.

He must have all my aura, otherwise the old man might find him." Xiao Hei couldn't help but curse.

"However, it's not that easy to trap this Lord Long. Boy, now let me show you the power of this broken sword and swing it."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes shone brightly. Although the broken sword looked ugly, he could feel the powerful aura contained in the broken sword.

Zhuo Wen slashed out a sword in an instant, and then Zhuo Wen discovered that the stagnant black fire storm around him began to explode, and countless black fire energy overflowed.

The countless souls originally attached to the black fire storm all collapsed under this terrifying explosion, and the black fire storm that reached the sky also completely collapsed, revealing Zhuo Wen's figure.

After destroying the Soul Lock of All Gods, Zhuo Wen stopped staying and kicked off his right foot without losing speed, intending to leave Dark Star.

Unfortunately, when Zhuo Wen flew out of the dark star, he discovered that an invisible force had appeared between the dark star and the starry sky at some point, preventing him from leaving the planet.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Wen slashed with his right hand, and black flames gushed out from the broken sword. The black flames spread from the sword body to the broken sword, and using the black flames as a medium, the broken sword was restored into a completed black sword.

However, the tip of the sword is just a ball of black fire, not the real tip of the sword.

With a slash of the sword, black fire spread blazingly, and the transparent energy in front was completely shattered.

But as soon as Zhuo Wen delayed, An Xiulan had completely caught up with him.

An Xiulan flicked her fingers, took out a huge three-foot-long black scissors, and then suddenly cut Zhuo Wen's waist in front of her, trying to cut him off at the waist.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen had already realized it, and he used his sword to stab the thorns around him, forming a defense of countless thorn bushes.

Click!

The thorn bush couldn't stop An Xiulan from cutting it, and it collapsed inch by inch and was cut into countless powders.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, kicked off his right foot and instantly avoided An Xiulan, staring at An Xiulan with great fear.

An Xiulan stared at Zhuo Wen coldly with a pair of dark eyes, and whispered with some surprise: "Demigod? How can a mere demigod avoid my attack?"

At this moment, Zhuo Wen did not retreat. An Xiulan's consciousness had locked onto him tightly, and An Xiulan was not satisfied with his speed. Zhuo Wen knew that it was too late to escape now.

"Hand over the broken sword in your hand, and I can forget about the matter of killing me in Dark Star Palace!"

An Xiulan's eyes flickered and he spoke again. He could feel that Zhuo Wen was not simple. He even suspected that Zhuo Wen had an extremely powerful hidden secret method, so that even he could not see through his specific cultivation level.

He knew very well that generally such people had a relatively high background, so he did not offend such people casually.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "This broken sword was originally obtained by my weapon spirit. Now it has been refined by me. It is impossible for you to take it away."

An Xiulan frowned slightly, but quickly regained her composure and said, "In that case, my friend, you can go and I won't embarrass you anymore."

Zhuo Wen was startled. He didn't expect that An Xiulan would suddenly be so easy to talk to. Moreover, after An Xiulan said this, the consciousness that was locked on him also disappeared. Obviously, An Xiulan really planned to let him go.

"Thank you very much!"

Zhuo Wen cupped his fists and left the Dark Star. However, the moment he left the Dark Star, four figures with strong auras came towards him. These four people cooperated with each other and attacked Zhuo Wen one after another.

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