Zhao Wuji's cheeks suddenly swelled up, blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out from his mouth, and veins appeared on his forehead. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen was so fast, and he just kicked him down in the blink of an eye.
On the ground, he didn't even react.
"Ah! Little bastard, I must kill you!" He shouted vaguely, and a mountain-like momentum suddenly burst out from his body. Then Zhao Wuji slammed Zhuo Wen's right foot with his right hand, thinking
To trip it up.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly saw through Zhao Wuji's intention. When he looked with his right hand, his black spear was like a black python, and with a whooshing sound, it shot towards Zhao Wuji's eyebrows.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly released his right hand, and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding Zhuo Wen's shot.
"Kill me? I want to see how you are going to kill me?" With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen stepped hard with the soles of his feet, and countless electric rays spread out under his feet. His body was like electricity, and Zhuo Wen kicked hard.
Kicked Zhao Wuji in the chest.
boom!
Zhao Wuji was like a rubber ball. He fell to the ground and kept sliding. He slid for a full twenty meters before he vomited blood and stopped.
"Zitingwei, come here! Kill this kid for me." A trace of fear finally appeared on Zhao Wuji's face. From the beginning, he was being suppressed and beaten by this ordinary young man in front of him. This feeling was very suffocating.
Qu.
"If you dare to hurt the captain, everyone will come!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Beheading this child's head will be a great achievement for us."
There were twenty-five Ziting guards. After hearing Zhao Wuji's heartbreaking order, they woke up from their daze. Although there was a trace of fear in their eyes, they were still fearless despite the large number of people.
He charged towards Zhuo Wen desperately.
"Well done!" A burst of fighting spirit suddenly surged out of Zhuo Wen's chest, and with a roar, Zhuo Wenti stepped forward and faced him without fear.
"Secret Code of Demonic Moon: Yuemanlou!"
As soon as he stepped wrong, his hands shook violently, and the black spear was like lightning, tracing an arc in mid-air. With a whoosh, it turned into a silver arc of light and stabbed directly at the nearest Purple Guard soldier.
The face of the Purple Palace Guards soldier changed slightly, and he raised his weapon in an attempt to block the incoming spear light.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, and then the weapon in the soldier's hand was cut in two, and the gun light flashed past, and it passed directly between his eyebrows, and the blood surged. The soldier's eyes widened, and that's
He fell straight down.
A dazzling arc of light flashed across the open space in an instant, and in just the blink of an eye, five or six Purple Palace Guards fell to the ground with blood pouring from their brows.
After instantly killing five or six Ziting guards, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and the fighting and killing intent in his eyes reached its peak. With a loud roar, countless thunderbolts suddenly erupted from his body, like countless thunder snakes.
They entwined with each other on Zhuo Wen's back and turned into three-foot-long thunder wings.
"Deal you all at once! Wind and Thunder Six Wings: Thunder Serpent Wings."
As soon as the Thunder Snake Wings were formed, Zhuo Wen stepped on his feet and flapped the Thunder Wings behind him. He left countless shadows and electric light on the spot, and the spear in his hand stabbed out in an instant, carrying strips of lightning.
Thunder Snake suddenly blasted towards the remaining Ziting Guards.
For a moment, dazzling thunder and lightning flashed across the entire space, and then screams suddenly filled the entire place one after another.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen, who was carrying three feet of thunder wings, returned to the original place in an instant, looking straight at the remaining Purple Ting guards in front of him with calm eyes. He saw that the momentum of these Purple Ting guards' forward movement was actually frozen at this moment.
Their eyes protruded from their sockets, and they stayed like this for three breaths before pieces of blood mist spurted out from these Purple Palace Guards.
Bang bang bang!
Without any warning, the Purple Tingwei fell down one after another. There was no breath on their bodies, and they were obviously dead.
The scene instantly became extremely silent. Whether it was Zhao Wuji who was not far away, clutching his chest, or Zhao Tongyu and Zhao Wenqian in the motorcade, they all stared blankly at the twenty-five Ziting guards who had fallen.
Zhao Tongyu and Zhao Wenqian, who are members of the Zhao family, are very aware of how terrifying the Purple Tingwei is. Even the warriors who have reached the level of the Heavenly King are quite difficult to fight with this team, but now it is just a cup of tea.
Such a very powerful team was actually completely eliminated by Zhuo Wen.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could my Purple Tingwei lose? Impossible!" Zhao Wuji's eyes turned red on the spot. He cultivated the Purple Tingwei bit by bit, and every member in it was
Just like his family, now seeing the Purple Tingwei being destroyed, Zhao Wuji has lost his mind.
"Little bastard, I will drag you to see the King of Hell until my death to avenge my brothers." With a heartbreaking roar, Zhao Wuji actually took out a bloody pill and swallowed it without hesitation.
.
"A violent blood pill?" Looking at the bloody pill that Zhao Wuji swallowed, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. The one-eyed man had used this violent blood pill before, and Zhuo Wen recognized it at a glance.
boom!
I saw countless blood lines all over Zhao Wuji's body, and his face was also covered with many blood lines, which looked quite ferocious and ugly. At the same time, a suffocating aura suddenly burst out from Zhao Wuji's body.
This kind of aura has actually surpassed the perfection of the Earth King Realm.
"Xiao Cheng of the Heavenly King Realm? No, after taking the Baoxue Pill, Zhao Wuji's strength suddenly increased to the Xiao Cheng of the Heavenly King Realm. I'm afraid Zhuo Wen is in danger." Feeling the surge of aura on Zhao Wuji, Zhao Tongyu's pretty face changed and she was shocked.
Exhale.
Zhao Wenqian beside her was mingling her hands together, her watery autumn eyes already filled with a little mist, which made me feel pity for her.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Little bastard, you will definitely die." Zhao Wuji's eyes were red, staring at Zhuo Wen in front of him, and he made a beast-like sound from his throat.
"Ah, your sister! So what about the Heavenly King Realm? I'll do it right."
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen's steps were like the wind, and the thunder snake wings flapped violently behind him, turning into lightning. He instantly came to the somewhat crazy Zhao Wuji, and swept his right hand back. The powerful force almost caused a strong wave.
The sound of an explosion of air finally hit Zhao Wuji hard on the chest.
Kick, kick, kick!
However, what surprised Zhuo Wen was that Zhao Wuji did not lose his mind in this situation. He raised his right elbow to block Zhuo Wen's sweeping shot, clenched the five fingers of his left fist, and punched out hard.
Printed directly on Zhuo Wen's chest.
"Hmph!" Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and his mind moved. The three-foot-long thunder wings behind him immediately closed up and wrapped around his chest to form a lightning barrier, which instantly blocked Zhao Wuji's fist.
"So what if I said you are a warrior in the Heavenly King Realm? Besides, you are only a minor in the Heavenly King Realm. You really don't pose a threat to me."
After blocking Zhao Wuji's fist, Zhuo Wen bit his thumb, and blood smeared on the surface of the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Spear. Its dark surface was immediately stained with blood, and a strange blood glow slowly rose from the spear.
"Second Style of the Demonic Moon: Blood Moon Seduction."
The Demonic Moon Secret Code is a set of skills contained in the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear that are combined with magic weapons, which can make the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear, which is only an intermediate spiritual treasure, exert the powerful power of a high-level spiritual treasure.
There are five moves in the Demonic Moon Secret Manual. The first two moves are Yue Man Lou and Blood Moon Charming, but Zhuo Wen does not know the last three moves. It is said that the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear must be upgraded to the level of a high-level spiritual treasure.
Only then can the power of the following three movements be unleashed.
With a flexible twist of his five fingers, the spear between his fingers suddenly rotated continuously, and in the void behind Zhuo Wen, a huge bloody full moon slowly rose, and a bloodthirsty and powerful aura suddenly poured out.
boom!
The spear turned into red light, instantly broke through Zhao Wuji's elbow, and shot directly towards his chest. There was only a stabbing sound, the spear passed through the body, and a column of blood shot out.
Zhao Wuji looked at the blood-colored spear on his chest in disbelief, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He just stared at Zhuo Wen and slowly fell down...
boom!
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground slowly sounded. When Zhao Tongyu and others saw Zhao Wuji's figure slowly falling to the ground, they all couldn't help but take a breath, and their lips trembled involuntarily.
"Zhao Wuji is actually dead? Zhuo Wen...how can he be so strong? Even Zhao Wuji, who took the blood pill, was no match for him." Zhao Tongyu opened his mouth and couldn't help but murmured.
Zhao Wenqian next to her had a relaxed smile on her pretty face, her watery autumn eyes narrowed into a slit, and a hint of admiration flashed through them. She also didn't expect that even everyone in the Purple Tingwei was not in front of her.
The young man's opponent, so besides being surprised, she also had a hint of reverence.
Returning to the motorcade, Zhuo Wen clapped his hands as if he had just done something insignificant, his face as calm as water from beginning to end.
"Zhuo Wen! Is Zhao Wuji really dead?" Zhao Tongyu felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but ask.
"Zhao Wuji's body is right there. If you don't believe it, you can go over and look over his body to confirm." Pulling the reins, Zhuo Wen climbed onto the horse and smiled lightly at Zhao Tongyu.
Glancing at Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground not far away with his eyes wide open, Zhao Tongyu smiled bitterly. She knew very well that Zhao Wuji was indeed dead, but she just couldn't believe it. After all, Zhao Wuji was in the Zhao family.
However, the famous and powerful man far surpassed her in terms of reputation and strength.
But just like this, the existence that he looked up to at the beginning was now eliminated by Zhuo Wen in three strokes, five divided by two, which made Zhao Tongyu a little hard to accept for a while.
"Let's go! Broken Rock City will be arriving soon. The Ziting Guards sent by Zhao Youting this time are very strong. Now that the entire army has been wiped out, I'm afraid Zhao Youting will not send anyone to assassinate you again!"
After saying something lightly, Zhuo Wen took the lead and rode along the road. At this time, everyone in the convoy had vaguely regarded Zhuo Wen as the leader. Now that they saw Zhuo Wen leaving first, they all followed suit.
Suddenly, the originally lively jungle became quite quiet, leaving only the corpses of the Purple Tingwei lying scattered...