Yao Xiangjun screamed at Zhuo Wen's sudden action and struggled hard, feeling angry that the young man in front of him was so presumptuous.
"Let me go. Don't think that because you are stronger than me, you can do whatever you want to me."
Yao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes widened, and the energy in his body surged out, trying to break away from Zhuo Wen's arms.
Zhuo Wen groaned. He did not expect Yao Xiangjun to suddenly burst out and attack him. He was caught off guard and was hit by him. His face turned slightly pale and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Yao Xiangjun was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was unguarded against her.
She knew very well that with this person's strength, if he really used violence to imprison her, he would be easily captured, but the latter did not.
Soon, Yao Xiangjun knew why the young man suddenly hugged her and quickly backed away.
Because, where she was just now, dozens of bloody sword lights suddenly appeared, each with a murderous aura. With her strength, it was extremely difficult to block even one of them.
If she were hit by these dozens of bloody sword lights, she would definitely die.
"ah!"
The moment Yao Xiangjun was stunned, a scream broke her daze, and dozens of bloody sword lights appeared in the void around Wen Yatong not far away.
Poor Wen Yatong only had time to scream, before she was smashed to pieces by the bloody sword light and fell completely.
"Junior Sister Wen..."
Yao Xiangjun looked at Wen Yatong's tragic end, and his beautiful eyes flashed with unbearability.
Xing Xinglan's situation was similar to that of Wen Yatong, but Xing Xinglan had the highest level of cultivation among the three. He sacrificed a blue square seal artifact and barely blocked the bloody sword light that suddenly appeared in the void.
However, Xing Xinglan's condition was very bad. He kept coughing up blood, and the brilliance on the surface of the blue square seal became darker and darker. It was obvious that he could no longer resist it for too long.
"Brother Long, save me!"
Xing Xinglan vomited a mouthful of blood, realized that his body was weak, and felt horrified, and quickly asked Zhuo Wen for help.
Zhuo Wen kicked off his right foot, and a terrifying wave of air erupted in the void, appearing next to Xing Xinglan as if teleporting. He lifted him up and brought him into the big world.
Although there are many Zhuo Wen's secrets in the big world, now that Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie are guarding them, as well as the Thunder Fire Sword, the Blood Immortal Sword and the Death Sacrifice Sword, Zhuo Wen is not afraid of Xing Xinglan's chaos.
"Senior, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you just now. Are you...are you okay?"
Yao Xiangjun knew that Zhuo Wen was trying to save her, but she actually injured him without knowing why. This was obviously repaying kindness with hatred, and he felt very ashamed.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a minor injury. You go into my big world first, and I'll let you out when it's safe."
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he also brought Yao Xiangjun into the big world.
Bang bang bang!
During the gap between Zhuo Wen and Yao Xiangjun's conversation, dozens more offensives came from the darkness in the void, and they all hit Zhuo Wen.
Because Zhuo Wen wasted time, he had no time to dodge and could only choose to resist.
I saw Zhuo Wen's flesh body emitting a crystal light, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the void, clashing head-on with the dozens of bloody sword lights that came towards him.
Zhuo Wen's fist power was so terrifying that he blasted dozens of bloody sword lights into powder in one fell swoop, and then blasted them into the void, transcending time and space.
But he soon discovered that the attacker in the void began to flee the moment he launched his attack, and his punch returned in vain.
"Want to escape? Is it that easy?"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, kicked his right foot into the void, and completely entered the void.
Although he did not see the attacker's true face clearly, he had guessed that the one who launched the attack just now should be the Blood Prison Killer, and there was not just one, but many, and all of them were masters.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold, and the Blood Prison provoked him time and time again, making him really angry.
This time he will definitely kill the Blood Prison killer to the point where it will make even the Blood Prison feel heartbroken.
He pursued all the way, and after a while, he came to a very unstable dark space deep in the void.
There are no stars or any light sources in this space, and even the rules of heaven are somewhat incomplete.
The moment Zhuo Wen entered this space, Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. He felt the powerful breath of the formation in it. It was obvious that the blood prison killers just wanted to lure him.
The real killer move is here!
Zhuo Wen quickly retreated, but soon found a violent energy coming from his retreat.
This energy made Zhuo Wen blush, and it was extremely powerful.
boom!
Zhuo Wen punched out and heard a roar. He felt a powerful force coming from his fist, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
The master who launched the offensive grunted, stepped back more than ten steps, and looked at Zhuo Wen in shock.
Only then did Zhuo Wen clearly see the true face of the master who launched the offensive. He was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, wearing a very loose blood-colored robe.
Zhuo Wen also noticed the word "three" on the middle-aged man's sleeve, and he knew that this should be the three kills in Blood Prison.
These three kills are pretty good, stronger than the four kills. They should be half-step masters of creation.
Sansha's eyes were full of shock. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. In the fight just now, he actually fell into a disadvantage.
Looking horizontally and vertically, this guy's aura is just that of the Master of Mysteries. How could he have such powerful power? How did this guy do it?
Sansha's eyes were solemn, and his heart was full of murderous intent. He finally knew why Fourth Kill, Fifth Kill, and the others fell into this man's hands.
Thinking of this child's terrifying strength, Sansha knew that he had to get rid of him this time, otherwise endless troubles would follow in the Blood Prison.
After all, this kid has this kind of strength just as the Master of Mysteries. If he is given enough time to advance to the Eternal Lord, or even step into the third step of enlightenment, no one in the Blood Hell will be able to resist this kid.
At that time, I'm afraid it will be the day when the Blood Prison will be destroyed.
"There is no trace of blood, the blood is all over the Senluo Formation!"
Sansha let out a sharp roar and quickly retreated.
After the three kills were finished, the air in the surrounding space became very dull, and a terrifying energy filled the air.
Zhuo Wen looked ugly and retreated quickly, but the three kills were like maggots on the tarsal bones, tightly entangling Zhuo Wen.
"you wanna die!"
Zhuo Wen was angry, and used the secret of Heaven and Earth to mourn together, and evolved the "Slaughter Dao Hegemony" with his hands, blasting out violently, and the energy with the breath of destruction came out.
Sansha's eyes tightened, he was defeated after being bombarded, he kept coughing blood in his mouth, his injuries became more and more serious, and Sansha's heart also fell into a trough.
He knew that he had misjudged Zhuo Wen's strength, and now he was completely in a passive situation. He knew that within a hundred rounds, he would be defeated.
Fortunately, he is cautious by nature and brought the Blood Splattered Forest Formation this time. If he came alone, he would definitely die this time.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen punched out, causing Sansha's arms to twist and fracture, and the punch hit Sansha's chest.
Sansha screamed and was knocked upside down. His face was bloodless, extremely pale, and extremely weak.