The moment Old Man Heifu saw the purple mist around Zhuo Wen, his face changed slightly, and his eyes became more and more furious.
"You talk too much!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, the purple mist spread rapidly, and Zhuo Wen's speed was even faster.
However, when Zhuo Wen got close to the old man Heifu, he was immediately blocked by a powerful restraint. Apparently the old man Heifu had been on guard for a long time, and he even placed restraints around himself to guard against him.
Since Zhuo Wen was also a ninth-level formation master after all, these restrictions could only block him for a while, but were quickly broken by him.
The old man Heifu's face became more and more ugly. He took out a bronze scepter and jumped up. Blue lightning burst out from the bronze scepter and quickly blasted towards Zhuo Wen.
This cyan lightning was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, all the purple mist was dispersed by the cyan lightning, and it caught up with Zhuo Wen in an instant.
The moment he was struck by the cyan lightning, Zhuo Wen felt paralyzed all over his body, and his flesh and blood seemed to be separated at this moment, which was extremely painful.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's body is terrifying enough. Although the cyan lightning is powerful, it only paralyzes Zhuo Wen for a while, and then he immediately escapes the range of the cyan lightning.
"Huh? Nothing happened? How come this guy's body is so powerful!"
The old man Heifu looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise as he quickly escaped from the cyan lightning. This was the first time that Qing Lei had failed him.
In the past, when his green thunder was released, he could always hit the opponent unexpectedly, seriously injuring the opponent and paralyzing him for a period of time. This period of paralysis was naturally at his mercy.
But now the green thunder struck Zhuo Wen unexpectedly, causing him to break free in an instant. This was the first time that the old man Heifu had encountered him.
"Let me see how powerful your physical body can be!"
The old man Heifu snorted coldly, and the bronze scepter imploded and poured out thousands of green thunders, which were densely packed and turned into a whirlpool of green thunder in the surrounding area.
This huge green thunder vortex appeared right below Zhuo Wen. Its terrifying suction force was like a whale sucking water, sucking in everything around it and smashing everything into pieces.
Ziwei Xingjun, who was standing outside, looked at this scene in horror, his eyes full of worry.
This green thunder whirlpool was extremely terrifying, and he knew very well that if he was sucked into it, he would die without a burial place.
Although Zhuo Wen is powerful, Ziwei Xingjun is still worried about whether Zhuo Wen can withstand such a terrifying blue thunder whirlpool.
Zhuo Wen was suspended directly above the center of the Qing Lei vortex, his brows slightly furrowed, and he felt the terrifying suction force below. Zhuo Wen's entire body stood frozen in the sky, teetering on the verge of collapse.
"It seems that I underestimated this old man!"
Zhuo Wen sighed in his heart, the strength of the old man Heifu should still be higher than that of Wujue Palace Master. I am afraid that he is already in the late stage of the realm of life and death, and is not far from the peak.
"Kid, if you don't want to die, you'd better be captured without mercy! I won't kill you. As long as you are obedient and be my dog, I will also give you unlimited benefits."
The old man Heifu held a bronze scepter and looked at Zhuo Wen who was struggling in the whirlpool of blue thunder. His eyes were full of lust and he said lightly.
The strength shown by Zhuo Wen was extremely powerful, and the old man Heifu actually wanted to conquer him. After all, in the eight heavens, there were too few strong men who had reached the level of Zhuo Wen. If he could conquer him, it would be much easier for him to act in the future.
Besides, Jin Shen was destroyed by him, which meant that he lost a capable subordinate. It was naturally a good choice to replace him with Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked at the old man Heifu coldly and said: "I will give you one more chance to put it all away, surrender to me, hand over the Gu worm, and I will spare your life."
But the old man Heifu shook his head secretly and said: "This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person like you. You are already a turtle in the pot, and you still speak arrogantly. I really don't know where your confidence comes from.
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Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "Then I'll show you where my confidence comes from."
As he spoke, a streak of gray energy flashed between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and then the gray energy turned into a gray divine sword.
As soon as this gray divine sword appeared, terrifying death energy overflowed in all directions, and then turned into a death vortex even larger and more terrifying than the blue thunder whirlpool.
Under such death whirlpools, the shockingly powerful green thunder whirlpools collapsed and disappeared one after another.
And the young man in white who was supposed to be in danger, now holding the gray divine sword in his right hand, stepping on the death vortex, slowly walked towards the old man Heifu.
"This...artifact is stored in the soul. Could it be that it is an artifact for enlightenment? Impossible. How could there be an artifact for enlightenment in the eight heavens?"
The old man Heifu screamed, his eyes filled with fear. He raised his bronze scepter in his right hand, and countless blue thunders burst out and struck Zhuo Wen again.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen just waved his sword, and all these green thunders collapsed like chickens and dogs.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen stepped forward, quickly slashed out with his sword, and struck at the old man Heifu.
Elder Heifu felt the threat of death and quickly raised his bronze scepter to block the sword.
Click!
It's a pity that when the bronze scepter and the death sacrificial sword struck together, the two of them made a crisp sound, and then the bronze scepter was split into two pieces, and the death sacrificial sword was chopped down along the way.
The trajectory cut off Old Man Heifu's left hand at shoulder level.
Blood splashed into the air, and then the frightened scream of the old man Heifu could be heard.
However, Old Man Heifu was very experienced. The moment his left hand was cut off, he immediately took out an escape talisman, crushed it into pieces, and turned his whole body into a stream of light, intending to leave this place directly.
It is a pity that the flow of light transformed by the old man Heifu only traveled tens of thousands of kilometers, and the surrounding time and space were distorted, directly reversing its route, as if it was standing still.
"The power of time and space, how can you still have the power of time and space? How is it possible?"
The old man Heifu looked ashen. He knew that Zhuo Wen had reversed this time and space. It could be said that this time and space had been controlled by the young man in white in front of him. Even if he had an escape talisman, it would be useless.
Unless his strength can directly tear the starry sky apart, it is a pity that Old Man Heifu may not be able to do it at his peak, let alone in his current state of serious injury.
Zhuo Wen grabbed his right hand and put his palm on the forehead of the old man Heifu, intending to directly search for his soul.
"You bastard, how dare you search my soul!"
Old Man Heifu's veins burst and he wanted to resist, but he couldn't move. His whole body was restrained by Zhuo Wen.
"You are very strong, but your soul is at best the same as mine. Forcibly searching for my soul will not do you or me any good." Old Man Heifu sneered.
Zhuo Wen ignored Old Man Heifu at all. Only he knew that his soul was far more powerful than Old Man Heifu. Although searching for the soul of a strong man in the realm of life and death had serious side effects, it was not impossible.