Sansha's face turned pale, and his heart was frightened. At the moment he flew upside down, he immediately spread his body skills and fled quickly, trying to get away from Zhuo Wen.
"Xue Wuhen, hurry up and form the formation. If you don't hurry up, I will die!"
Sansha roared, and his voice became trembling. He sensed the threat of death and began to urge Xue Wuhen.
Whoosh whoosh!
Streams of blood light burst out from the surrounding void. These blood lights were filled with killing energy and terrifying power. In the surrounding void, countless blood lights began to interweave vertically and horizontally, forming a bloody barrier.
At the moment when the blood barrier was formed, countless blood sword shadows appeared on the edge of the barrier. The blood sword shadows were so dense that it seemed as if there were no blood swords around them.
Zhuo Wen punched out, hitting the blood sword phantom that was the first to fly in front of him. He was soon shocked to find that his fist was actually splashed with blood by the blood sword phantom.
Although the wound was not big, only about half an inch, and not deep, Zhuo Wen was really shocked.
His physical body is the Pangu Holy Body at the peak of five stars. It can be said to be the most powerful physical body in this starry sky.
Although he has not yet reached the pinnacle of cultivation, he is not comparable to the alien races in the ancient world.
The sword shadow formed by this large formation did not seem to be very powerful, but the moment Zhuo Wen actually collided with it, he found that the shadow of the blood sword was like liquid, integrating into the parts he touched, and then forming a small explosion inside.
It can be said that the attack method of this blood sword shadow is not the usual one from the outside in, but rather like spring rain, it moistens things silently, blends into the inside of the body, and strikes out from the inside out.
If Zhuo Wen's physical body was not strong enough, the blood sword shadow would have been suppressed by the pressure of Pangu's holy body the moment it entered his fist, and would not have been able to penetrate deep into his body through his blood.
Zhuo Wen knew very well that if the phantom of the blood sword was allowed to follow his blood and enter the deepest part of his body, what he would suffer would not be such a small injury, but his internal organs would bleed internally.
Even if Pangu's holy body was extremely extraordinary, if it directly injured the internal organs, it would be considered an extremely serious injury.
Moreover, although the self-healing ability of Pangu Holy Body is powerful, the energy required for each self-healing is extremely energy-consuming.
Seeing that the three killers in front were getting closer and closer to the edge of the barrier, once the three killers escaped from the barrier, Zhuo Wen knew that it would be unrealistic to pursue them again.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen no longer held back, but began to use the three great secrets to open the weather blade, create the mysterious light and mourn the heaven and the earth together.
The Xuanguang of Creation emits a milky white light and appears around Zhuo Wen, forming a milky white armor.
The Kaitian Blade manifested a pair of huge white light knives between Zhuo Wen's hands.
The Heaven and Earth Shang permeates Zhuo Wen's body with destructive energy, amplifying Zhuo Wen's power, and making every move of Zhuo Wen carry terrifying destructive power.
Using the three great mysteries at the same time, Zhuo Wen's combat power has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is like an unparalleled god of war.
Bang bang bang!
The attack method of the Blood Sword Shadow is indeed very strange. It can be integrated into the human body through the human skin, and generate terrifying and destructive energy in the body.
However, the energy emitted by the secret meaning within the Pangu Banner is definitely the most powerful energy in this starry sky. No matter how weird the shadow of the blood sword is, it will be difficult to break through the power of the secret meaning of the Pangu Banner.
"What? This guy..."
Sansha looked in disbelief at Zhuo Wen, who was still safe and sound under the shadow of countless bloody swords, with his eyes widened.
He is very aware of the power of the Blood Splattered Forest Formation, especially the characteristics of the attacks unleashed by the Blood Splattered Forest Formation, which is definitely a nightmare for most monks.
I thought that the dense blood sword could stop the young man in front of me, but I didn't expect that he was overthinking it.
Zhuo Wen was also a little surprised. The three major mysteries were very restrained against the Blood Splattered Senluo Formation's offensive, and the weird blood sword phantom had basically no impact on Zhuo Wen.
When the phantom of the blood sword touched the surface of his creation mysterious light, it basically disintegrated into a blood mist and disappeared into the air.
"Xue Wuhen, what are you doing? Stop this guy quickly!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen getting closer and closer to him, Sansha's pupils shrank and he quickly sent a message to Xue Wuhen.
Immediately, the countless blood sword phantoms in the barrier collapsed into bloody light. These bloody lights were like squirming mucus, and began to gather together, eventually forming a blood-colored wave that covered the sky and the sun.
The blood-colored wave rolled loudly, containing extremely terrifying killing aura and violent energy, which was far more terrifying than the dense blood sword just now.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, and he opened the sky blade with both hands and slashed out violently, as if he wanted to chop down the entire sky.
Stab!
The sound of tearing cloth was heard, and immediately the blood-colored wave rolling down was split into three pieces by the air-opening blade.
However, the moment after the bloody wave was split, the bloody wave behind it continued to surge forward one layer at a time, one after another.
Zhuo Wen's hands were like lightning, and the open air blades in his hands were like crazy meat grinders, splitting the overturned bloody wave layer by layer.
When Zhuo Wen split the last bloody wave, he found that Sansha had reached the edge of the barrier.
Outside the edge of the barrier, there was a figure responding to the three kills.
Zhuo Wen also saw the figure clearly, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, because this figure was not unfamiliar to him.
"Bloodless..."
Zhuo Wen murmured to himself. When Sansha mentioned Xue Wuhen's name just now, he had already made an association, but he was not sure.
Now that Xue Wuhen appeared in person to take care of the three kills, he was completely convinced.
Speaking of which, Zhuo Wen was somewhat involved with Xue Wuhen when he was in the Eight Heavenly Domains, and they collaborated once.
However, after Xue Wuhen escaped from the seal, he fell out of favor and left the Eight Heaven Realms without mentioning a word about Zhuo Wen's actions.
Of course, he also knew that his strength at the beginning was too low, and Xue Wuhen was already a master in the second step of enlightenment. It was strange to face and talk to an ant like him.
"Zhuowen! You are dead!"
Sansha was rescued by Xu Wuhen and walked out of the barrier. He looked at Zhuo Wen in the formation with resentful eyes, not hiding the pride on his face.
On the other hand, Xue Wuhen, who was standing next to Sansha, looked at the young man in the formation with some doubts.
The name Zhuo Wen was not unfamiliar to him. He remembered that there was an ant in the Eight Heaven Realms named Zhuo Wen, but Zhuo Wen's original cultivation was really bad, so he didn't care.
When he heard Sansha told him in the Blood Prison that the target of the assassination was Zhuo Wen, he was a little surprised. Now that he saw the so-called Zhuo Wen clearly, he let out a sigh of relief.
This person was not the same person as the Zhuo Wen in his impression.
Of course, he was still shocked, because this young man named Zhuo Wen was really incredible. The aura he showed was just that of a mysterious master, but his real strength was simply explosive.