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Chapter 1982 strong killing

"Who are you……"

Miao Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood again, staring at Zhuo Wen in black in front of him, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The young man in black in front of him looks exactly the same as Zhuo Wen in white. The only difference is their clothes.

Cao Xuan'an quickly retreated, looking at Zhuo Wen in black who was stepping on Miao Xuan, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He didn't even know when this young man in black appeared next to him and slapped Miao Xuan. It wasn't until Miao Xuan was stepped on the ground that Cao Xuan'an realized what happened.

Bang!

The young man in white threw the coffin and landed in front of Miao Xuan, while the young man in black looked coldly and ruthlessly, stepped on Miao Xuan and said: "Brother Fan Yang is innocent, you just want to let me out, so you kill him?

"

Miao Xuan's face was ferocious, but he didn't speak. Now his internal organs were as if the river was turning upside down, and he was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen in black kicked him with his right foot, and Miao Xuan was kicked face down, facing the coffin.

"Kneel down!"

Zhuo Wen in black had cold eyes and poured out his powerful divine power, lifting Miao Xuan up.

"Asshole!"

Miao Xuan roared angrily. He, the dignified person in charge of Youhuan Building, was not only slapped but also asked to kneel down. With his arrogant temperament, how could he endure it?

Boom!

Miao Xuan burst out with all his divine power and broke free from Zhuo Wen in black. Then he stood up, made a palm with his right hand, and struck at Zhuo Wen in black behind him.

Black-clothed Zhuo Wen smiled coldly. His true body was a bite. He had already experienced how terrifying the bite was after being promoted to a true god. Miao Xuan actually wanted to confront Zhuo Wen in black head-on. He was simply seeking death.

boom!

Zhuo Wen in black punched out and hit Miao Xuan hard. Then Miao Xuan felt as if his palm hit a hard rock. Then his palm twisted and he involuntarily fell back.

Just when Miao Xuan was about to attack again, Zhuo Wen in black stepped in front of him. He grabbed Miao Xuan's hands with both hands and pulled them hard, causing Miao Xuan's hands to bend 180 degrees in the opposite direction.

And Zhuo Wen's divine power invaded Miao Xuan's body. The divine power was like a snake, swimming all over Miao Xuan's body, crushing all the bones in his body to pieces.

This kind of body-shattering pain made even Miao Xuan, the True God of Two Disasters, scream in pain involuntarily. The shrill screams made many onlookers around him feel chills all over their bodies.

After a while, all the bones in Miao Xuan's upper body were destroyed by Zhuo Wen, while Miao Xuan was as if he had no bones, hanging down helplessly.

Zhuo Wen in black quickly hit Miao Xuan's knees with his right hand. Miao Xuan groaned in pain and knelt down in front of the coffin.

"stop!"

Cao Xuan'an's face was gloomy. Miao Xuan was tortured so miserably. He couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it. He immediately shouted angrily, took out a big ax and swung it at Zhuo Wen.

Unfortunately, Cao Xuan'an's ax didn't fly very far before it was intercepted by the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword.

Zhuo Wen in white danced with sword light from his right hand, and Cao Xuan'an's big ax flew out involuntarily.

After catching the axe, Cao Xuan'an, who had a gloomy face, stared at Zhuo Wen in white with some fear.

In that fight just now, he could feel that the young man in white in front of him was not simple, so after he took the axe, he did not continue to attack and said in a deep voice: "Brother, Miao Xuan made a mistake just now, I hope you can forgive me.

!”

"After all, he is the person in charge of our Netherworld Sect who sent us to pick up the Sky Stone. I think you should know that in our Netherworld Sect, it is best not to do anything too extreme."

Zhuo Wen in white stood with his sword in hand. He glanced at Cao Xuan'an, then pointed at the coffin and said, "Don't do anything too extreme? You have all killed my friends. Don't you think it's ironic for you to say this?"

"

"Then what do you want?" Cao Xuan'an said coldly, holding back his anger.

Zhuo Wen in black stepped on Miao Xuan's head and stepped on the ground in front of the coffin. The terrifying divine power invaded Miao Xuan's soul and completely cut off his vitality.

"Today, I will destroy your Youhuan Tower and sacrifice your blood to my friend Fan Yang!"

Zhuo Wen in white, holding the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword, instantly rushed in front of Cao Xu'an, waved his right hand, and four sword lights shot out, covering Cao Xu'an from all four directions.

"You want to destroy my Youhuan Tower? You are dreaming!"

Cao Xuuan's eyes were cold, he held a big ax in his right hand, flames erupted from his whole body, and he threw it out violently, and the four sword lights were instantly annihilated.

When the four sword lights were annihilated, Zhuo Wen flew in front of Cao Xu'an like a shuttle, and the Purple Star River Divine Sword in his right hand instantly stabbed the vital part of Cao Xu'an's left chest.

Cao Xuan'an's eyes darkened and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he took out a jade talisman and crushed it into pieces. Suddenly, figures emerged one after another in the Youhuan Tower.

These figures are all monks wearing black armor, obviously the guards of Youhuan Tower.

Whoosh whoosh!

Fully fifty black-armored monks were like locusts, swarming from all directions and surrounding Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and immediately used the Thunder Fire Sword.

"Xiao Hei, I'll leave these guys to you!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Xiao Hei was suspended on the hilt of the Thunder Fire Sword, waving his little claws, and said: "Young fool, they are just a bunch of rubbish. Little blood, little fire, come on!"

With that said, Xiao Hei flew out with the Thunder Fire Sword, Blood Immortal Sword and Jidao Fire Sword, setting off whirlpools of sword energy.

The surrounding black-armored monks would all be destroyed if they came into contact with the vortex of sword energy.

"I'll lend you the Ji Dao Fire Sword!"

Zhuo Wen let out a low roar, twitched his left hand, took the Extreme Fire Sword in his hand, and then slashed out with the sword. The extreme fire breath formed a fire storm, and any black-armored monk standing in front of him would

All annihilated.

"What kind of sword is this? What a terrifying fire breath?"

Cao Xuan'an's pupils shrank to the size of needles, he stepped back repeatedly, and immediately retreated into the Youhuan Tower.

At the same time, Cao Xuanan immediately activated the attack formation of Youhuan Tower.

After all, Youhuan Tower is the headquarters of Youhuan Sect on Jietian Stone. It is considered a relatively important place. It not only has a protective formation, but also a powerful attack formation.

At the moment when the attack formation was activated, Zhuo Wen held the Ji Dao Fire Sword and the Purple Star River Divine Sword. He was like a fish in water among the many black-armored monks. He cooperated flawlessly with the Thunder Fire Sword, and in a short time, he wiped out all the black-armored monks.

"die!"

I saw the Youhuan Building suddenly trembled. With the assistance of the attack formation, the building rose from the ground. The sound of countless mechanisms rolling inside was heard, and the huge building turned into a huge machine giant.

Whoosh!

The machine giant opened his right hand, and a blue light that was several feet thick came at an extremely fast speed, and it hit Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Zhuo Wen shrank his eyes, and the Jidao Fire Sword stood in front of him, and the violent whirlwind of flames formed layers of defensive walls.

Bang!

Even so, the powerful counter-shock force caused by the blue light hitting the defensive wall caused Zhuo Wen to fly backwards involuntarily, and barely managed to stabilize his body.

"You are dead, forcing me to use the attack formation of Youhuan Tower. Once activated, this formation will not stop until you die. It will not stop." Cao Xuan'an's ferocious voice rang out among the machine giants.

Among the people, Ren Yongan's expression changed slightly. He knew very well how powerful the attack formation of Youhuan Tower was. It was comparable to the powerful True God of Three Disasters. It was said that its strength was comparable to that of the True God of Three Disasters who had survived ten wind disasters.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, but he put away the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword and returned the Jidao Fire Sword to Xiao Hei.

Zhuo Wen's behavior was naturally seen by everyone around him. Everyone was surprised whether Zhuo Wen was going to give up and just sit back and wait for death.

"Are you planning to surrender? Unfortunately, it's useless!" Cao Xuan'an sneered inside the giant machine.

"Surrender? There is no such word in my dictionary!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, and then a magical power emerged around him, and then a small sword with a black gold luster floated around him, a total of twelve.

It is the embryo of the Beginningless Magic Gold Sword that has just been refined.

"It's just a sword embryo, but you dare to show it and embarrass yourself. I really don't know if your brain is broken!"

Cao Xuan'an showed disdain, and immediately controlled the machine giant and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. This time he planned to kill the young man in white with one blow, and then deal with the young man in black.

Zhuo Wen sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his powerful spiritual consciousness controlled the twelve beginningless magic gold sword embryos, flying out. A murderous intent full of demonic nature emerged from the beginningless magic gold sword embryos, turning into a terrifying and terrifying weapon.

A vortex of murderous intent.

The moment the machine giant's right hand struck, the whirlpool of murderous intent condensed from the twelve beginningless magic gold sword embryos rushed out, directly smashing his right hand into pieces.

"What?"

Cao Xuan'an in the Machine Giant was completely sluggish. The right hand of the Machine Titan, which was as tough as iron, was crushed like this. Isn't this incredible?

However, Cao Xuan'an quickly came to his senses and immediately controlled the machine giant to open its mouth, emitting a dazzling blue light from its mouth.

An even more terrifying blue light spurted out, hitting Zhuo Wen heavily in front of him.

Zhuo Wen was not afraid, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he summoned twelve more beginningless magic gold sword embryos. The same vortex of murderous intent was generated, which actually crushed all the terrifying blue light.

"What? You actually still have it?" Cao Xuan'an's pupils narrowed into needles, with a look of disbelief on his face.

But before he could react, twenty-four beginningless magic gold sword embryos gathered together to form a huge and terrifying whirlpool of murderous intent, which directly hit the machine giant's chest.

Boom!

Immediately, the mechanism giant was blasted by the whirlpool of murderous intent and its whole body collapsed. Countless fragments flew around and turned into dense rain.

When the machine giant was shattered, Cao Xuanan, who was hiding inside, turned into a stream of light and escaped into the distance without even thinking about it.

Unfortunately, Cao Xuan did not escape far. The other twelve beginningless magic gold sword embryos that had been hidden for a long time came out, catching Cao Xuan by surprise.

Even though Cao Xuan'an tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop the terrifying whirlpool of murderous intent, and was directly smashed into pieces.

Before dying, Cao Xuan'an stared at Zhuo Wen who was surrounded by twenty-four beginningless magic gold sword embryos not far away. He wanted to know how many of these terrifying sword embryos this person had?


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