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Chapter 1955 Provocation and escape

Song Jiahao was caught off guard and was directly hit by the combined efforts of Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei.

Song Jiahao's eyes were split, and he was burning with anger. The originally tight soul suddenly loosened, and with a whoosh of the Soul Captivating Needle, Song Jiahao's consciousness rushed into the center of his eyebrows, and was almost halfway in.

"ah!"

Song Jiahao screamed miserably. After all, he was the True God of Three Disasters, and his soul was extremely powerful. He immediately blocked the Soul-Captivating Needle.

But the Soul-Captivating Needle is different today. It contains a rare and powerful material mixed with Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sand, and its attack and aggressiveness against the souls is much more terrifying than before.

Even though Song Jiahao is the True God of Three Disasters and his soul is extremely powerful, if he was unprepared for a moment, his soul would still be greatly affected.

Zhuo Wen also realized that Song Jiahao was struggling to resist the Soul-Captivating Needle, and he might not be able to spare any extra energy to deal with him.

However, he also knew that Song Jiahao was no better than the other true gods he had encountered before. Even if Song Jiahao was just an ordinary three-disaster true god, it was still a bit reluctant to contend with such existences with his current strength.

Therefore, he must take advantage of this great opportunity to severely damage Song Jiahao.

After executing four sword moves, Zhuo Wen's Heavenly Devouring Eye split open and instantly released ten purple-black lightning bolts. Not only that, he once again used the Killing Underworld Finger, dyeing the underworld with the purple intention of the fifth level of Dao.

The Zihe River is surging all over the sky.

Wow!

Purple-black lightning accompanied the Zihe River, instantly drowning Song Jiahao, and then Song Jiahao's muffled voice came.

boom!

The Soul-Capturing Needle flew out and was caught in Zhuo Wen's hand. He knew that the Soul-Captivating Needle could not completely penetrate into Song Jiahao's eyebrows, but at least the Soul-Capturing Needle must have caused considerable trauma to Song Jiahao.

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Moreover, the joint offensive launched by Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei was even more terrifying. Even if Song Jiahao was the True God of Three Disasters, he might not be able to survive a full blow from both of them.

boom!

Zihe converged, Song Jiahao spit out a mouthful of blood, fell into the air, and hit the ground in a very embarrassed state, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The faces of the senior officials of the Song family and the men in black from Dazzle Trading Company were frozen and stiff. Before they could even react, Song Jiahao was defeated like this?

"Master!"

The senior officials of the Song family rushed towards Song Jiahao who fell to the ground, and helped the extremely embarrassed Song Jiahao up.

Although Song Jiahao looked quite embarrassed, he was not seriously injured because he was wearing inner armor with amazing defense. Although Zhuo Wen's attack was powerful, most of its power was actually weakened by the inner armor.

On the contrary, Song Jiahao's soul suffered much more severe trauma than his external appearance. At this moment, Song Jiahao could still feel the disorder in the soul space.

He knew very well that if the soul-stirring needle really penetrated into his soul space, his soul might be annihilated as a result.

"What is this son's identity?"

Song Jiahao was shocked and angry. He stared at the soul-stirring needle floating around Zhuo Wen with great fear. This thing was too terrifying. Not only could it swallow up his spiritual consciousness, it could even affect him through the release of his spiritual consciousness.

"Hey! Old guy, aren't you here to kill me? Are you going to take out my sword spirit and burn it for ninety-nine and eighty-one days? I am in front of you now. Come on, I am waiting.

."

Xiao Hei stood at the hilt of the sword extremely arrogantly, with a figure-eight posture, looking very much in need of a beating.

"Come together and kill them!"

Song Jiahao roared angrily, no longer caring about his still somewhat chaotic soul, he stepped out with a single step and rushed towards Zhuo Wen at a speed as fast as a shuttle.

Seven or eight senior members of the Song family followed closely behind him, forming a siege to surround Zhuo Wen.

"I won't play with you anymore. You're a piece of trash and it's really not fun. I'm going to let you go today!"

Xiao Hei still said something shamelessly, and immediately wrapped the Blood Fairy in his arms, turned into a black line, and shot towards the distance.

Zhuo Wen naturally understood it and stepped onto the Thunder Fire Sword with no intention of staying at all.

The True God of Three Disasters is indeed powerful. Zhuo Wen estimates that he is no match for him yet, so he does not intend to tangle with Song Jiahao anymore, so it is naturally the best course of action.

But Zhuo Wen knows that once his devoured clone reaches the peak of the gods, Song Jiahao may not be his opponent. If it cooperates with the unexpected and miraculous effect of the soul-stirring needle, it is possible to kill Song Jiahao.

But it didn't work now. Zhuo Wen had already used calculations to gain the upper hand, but he still failed to cause much harm to Song Jiahao. He knew that if he continued to pester him, he would be asking for trouble.

"You still want to escape? It's impossible!"

Song Jiahao was furious. The Broken Sword was so mean. He wanted to run away, but he still gave such a high-sounding reason and even turned him into rubbish. He was so mean-spirited that he wanted to catch up and tear the sword spirit's mouth off.

rotten.

Zhuo Wen felt that Song Jiahao's powerful spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on him, and the distance between the two sides was constantly getting closer. Zhuo Wen knew how powerful the Three Disaster Gods were, and Song Jiahao's speed was much faster than the Thunder Fire Sword.

"Xiao Hei, come into my inner space!"

Zhuo Wen said something and put the Thunder Fire Sword and the Blood Immortal into the space inside his body. Then his back began to protrude, and a huge dragon wing opened. On the surface of the dragon wing, nine candle dragon larvae were constantly entangled.

Boom!

The dragon wings flapped, and a sound like thunder came from the dragon wings. Then Zhuo Wen's speed increased dozens or hundreds of times, instantly pulling Song Jiahao away, and further and further away, and eventually Song Jiahao's consciousness was

Lost it.

Song Jiahao stopped, stared blankly at the disappeared figure, and then roared angrily: "Asshole, don't let me know who you are, or I will definitely make you regret it."

The man in black from Dazzling Trading Company also glanced not far away. His eyes were not only shocked but also thoughtful.

Zhuo Wen just released the Candle Dragon Broken Wings. He knew that this was the last auction of Jianghong Trading Company. It seemed that this was the person who bid for the Candle Dragon Broken Wings and kidnapped Sequoia!

"This person……"

The man in black seemed to have thought of something, and his face was a little ugly. He had some idea why this boy appeared here. He was probably following the convoy of their Dazzling Trading Company.

In an inaccessible desert, the giant flame beast landed quietly. Its huge body shook, shaking several women on it to the ground.

The flame beast was originally an unruly beast. The reason why it was tamed by Zhuo Wen was because it was frightened by the powerful pressure of the bite. It was very annoying to other monks.

Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong fell lightly to the ground, and the other women were quite embarrassed. Their cultivation levels were all lower than Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong.

"Brother Zhuo, he doesn't know what's going on?" Shao Tong asked worriedly.

However, Yun Chuyu shook her head and said: "Junior sister, I think Zhuo Wen is more dangerous than good, but he was able to bring out such a true god-level beast for you to help us escape. This man is a true-tempered man."

Shao Tong blushed and said quickly: "Sister, Brother Zhuo and I are not what you think. We have only known each other for a short time, and it was Brother Zhuo who saved me twice and now he has saved me once. I owe him

Three lives.”

Yun Chuyu seemed to be saying something, and a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.

When this Changhong appeared, the flame beast was extremely excited, came to Changhong, and automatically leaned down.

"It's Brother Zhuo!"

Shao Tong's pretty face was full of surprise, while Yun Chuyu's was surprised.

The three true gods around Song Yan are all disaster gods, especially the leading man in black, who is probably a powerful true god who has survived at least two thunder disasters. Yun Chuyu really doesn't believe that with the cooperation of these three true gods, this

Zhuo Wen can still escape.

"Zhuowen, how did you escape from the hands of the three true gods?" Yun Chuyu also stepped forward and asked in surprise.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "I am faster and I escaped by luck."

Hearing this, Yun Chuyu frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with Zhuo Wen's explanation, but she had nothing to do, after all, this was Zhuo Wen's secret, and she had no right to ask any more questions.

"My benefactor, thank you for saving my life!"

The other female nuns approached Zhuo Wen with excited expressions. They were frightened in the basement, especially when they saw the scene where Song Yan tortured the dozen female nuns to death, which drove them almost crazy. They were rescued by Zhuo Wen in the end.

Yes, they were extremely grateful to Zhuo Wen.

"It doesn't matter, I can't stand that scumbag Song Yan. It's appropriate to rescue you." Zhuo Wen smiled slightly.

He and the woman expressed their gratitude again, then said goodbye to Zhuo Wen and left.

"Why don't you two leave?" Zhuo Wen looked at Shao Tong and Yun Chuyu and asked.

Shao Tong shook his head and said: "Brother Zhuo, you have helped me too many times. I can't just leave. Please come back to the Ziwei Sect with me. Our Ziwei Sect has a clear grudge and we will definitely repay you."

Zhuo Wen was startled, but he didn't expect that this little girl Shao Tong would be so grateful to repay his kindness.

"No, you should leave first. I have something to go to the Song family, and Fansha City is closed. It will not be so easy for you to return to Fansha City now," Zhuo Wen reminded.

"What, Fansha City is closed? The teleporter is in Fansha City. If we can't enter Fansha City, we won't be able to return to Ziwei Sect." Yun Chuyu said worriedly.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Yun Chuyu. This woman was indeed beautiful. Even with such a frown, she showed off her charm. No wonder Song Yan insisted on getting this woman.

"Brother Zhuo, this is my contact jade token. When you are done, can you come to us? You have saved me too many times, and I want to repay you." Shao Tong stuffed a jade token to Zhuo Wen.

road.

Zhuo Wen calmly accepted the jade token, and immediately turned into a rainbow and left the place.

This time he came to the Song family in Rencheng, Song Dynasty. One of his goals was to save Shao Tong, but another purpose was the Song family's Xuanhuang mineral vein.

This thing will help him practice "Xuanhuang Immortality", so he must take it away. Since he has completely offended the Song family, he must offend it completely.

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