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Chapter 407: The True Body of the Nether King

The entire metal room was spread in endless blood flames. The blood-red flames seemed to be stained with blood, which looked sad and strange.

Kick, kick, kick!

Slowly stepping out of the endless blood flames, Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold. The metal throne in the center of the room melted directly into a silver liquid under the burning of the blood flames, and the Netherworld King stepped back with a slightly changed expression.

A few steps!

"What a strange flame, it actually makes my blood burn!"

Netherworld King's face was solemn, and he stared at the blood flames around him with fear. The moment he touched the blood flames, the blood in his body unexpectedly escaped from his meridians uncontrollably.

boom!

Zhuo Wen's face was expressionless at this time, and he stepped forward with the sole of his foot. Two pairs of thunder wings shrouded his back, and his whole body turned into an extremely dazzling blue electric light, which flew directly towards the Netherworld King.

"Boy! If you want to die, I will help you."

The King of Netherworld stood tall, shook his right hand, and a black energy condensed into a long black knife from the palm of his hand. Then he stamped his foot, and a black aura suddenly appeared around it, directly blocking the blood flames surrounding it.

open.

At the same time, the electric light transformed by Zhuo Wen arrived before the Netherworld King. The Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear held tightly in his right hand flew out like a spiritual snake and stabbed straight into the Netherworld King's chest.

The Netherworld King sneered, waved his right hand, and the black long knife suddenly turned into a shadow of swords all over the sky, directly blocking the Yaoyue Dragon Spine Spear. At the same time, he squeezed his left hand and condensed a black long knife again, and then raised his left hand upwards, black

The long knife cut through the air and struck Zhuo Wen directly in the chest.

Boom!

A loud noise like thunder rose from the ground. The two pairs of thunder wings on Zhuo Wen's back suddenly opened and closed. His whole person turned into a thunder light and escaped from the Netherworld King's slash. The lightning speed was extremely fast and came behind the Netherworld King in an instant.

, turned into the figure of Zhuo Wen.

"The fourth form of the Demonic Moon Codex: Blood Collapse Form! Break it for me."

Standing above the Queen of Netherworld, Zhuo Wen gave a low shout and immediately performed the Blood Collapse Style. The right hand holding the blood-colored gun slammed down hard, directly transforming a huge gun shadow in the void, like a towering blood-colored mountain peak.

, slamming into the head of Netherworld King with a rumble.

However, the Netherworld King was obviously not a vegetarian. Without looking behind him, he crossed the black knives in his hands and raised them upwards, directly blocking the huge gun shadow falling from the sky. Immediately, the Netherworld King opened and closed the crossed swords, directly breaking through the huge

The bloody gun shadow.

"The Blood Collapse Style was actually broken directly. This Netherworld King is really powerful!"

Seeing that the Blood Explosion Style was so easily broken by Netherworld King, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, but his movements were not slow. He swept the blood-colored gun into the air and performed the fifth Blood Explosion Style of Demonic Moon Secret Code. A stream of blood energy flowed from it.

The body's acupoints spurted out, forming countless bloody balls.

Boom boom boom!

The blood-colored balls shot towards the Netherworld King in unison, and when they were only a few feet away from the Netherworld King, they exploded one after another. The aftermath of the explosion directly caused the entire metal room to shake.

"It seems that's not enough! Wuji Jian Gang, give it to me!"

Looking at the bloody balls that were constantly exploding below, Zhuo Wen knew that with the strength of the Netherworld King, he might not be injured so easily, so he directly took out the fourth-grade Yuan Array Wuji Sword Gang from the Qiankun bag!

"Feitian slashes with his sword, cut everything down for me!"

Zhuo Wen immediately formed sword skills with both hands, and suddenly pointed the sword finger of his right hand downwards. One hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures in the Wuji Sword Gang gathered together to form a huge sword with a length of dozens of feet and a glowing surface.

Huge long sword.

Flying Sword Cut is the first of the three major sword moves contained in Wuji Sword Gang. Although the three major sword moves in Wuji Sword Gang are extremely obscure and profound, it has been nearly a year since Zhuo Wen obtained Wuji Sword Gang.

, and naturally have thoroughly understood the sword moves here.

Among them, Zhuo Wen has basically mastered the first form of Feitian Sword Slash and the second form of Flower Falling Waves Kill, but he has not yet fully mastered the third form of Kaitian Sword Dance Nine-Continuous Form.

According to the information in Wuji Jian Gang, the third form of Kaitian Sword Dance Nine Links is the most powerful. If it is fully displayed, the power may be comparable to the power of the emperor's medium armor skills, and even more powerful than Feng Long's Storming Waves Halberd.

The lower level armor skills of the Emperor are much more powerful!

Ding!

The crisp sword cry sounded, and the huge long sword turned into a stream of light, which shot directly into the explosion area below, and immediately burst out with an extremely dazzling cold light. For a moment, in addition to the fierce explosion energy, there was also extremely fierce energy in the explosion area.

Countless sword lights flashed.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly focused. He found that in the explosion area below, the huge long sword transformed by Wuji Jian Gang was flying directly towards him, and its speed almost reached the extreme.

boom!

Zhuo Wen swung the blood-colored gun in his right hand and directly bombarded the giant sword. The harsh sound of metal and iron clashed. Zhuo Wen also retreated continuously under the influence of the huge counter-shock force, and the soles of his feet slipped in the void.

He barely stopped his body.

The mental power in his body suddenly dispersed, and the giant sword suddenly transformed into one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures under the control of his mental power, surrounding Zhuo Wen's body in an extremely regular manner.

boom!

At the same time, the explosion area below was suddenly shrouded in black energy, which slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of a young man with red eyes wearing a black dress.

"Boy! Is this all you have? If this is all you have, you can die right now!"

The King of Netherworld was completely unscathed at this time, stepping lightly on the void, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen, and the black knife in his hand slashed through the void, and the huge crescent-shaped black sword light cut through the void and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.

"of course not!"

Zhuo Wen swept the spear with his right hand in front of him, annihilating the huge sword light. Then he squeezed his left hand fiercely, and the strange blood flame appeared in the palm of his hand again. Then under the confused gaze of the Netherworld King, he touched the surface of the bloody spear, and paused.

As time passed, the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Gun was surrounded by bloody flames and turned into a strange blood flame gun!

"Blood flame has the property of burning blood. As long as there is blood in the body, no matter how hard your body is, as long as it is touched by the blood flame, the blood in your body will be burned by the blood flame! Netherworld

King, my blood flame is the best at restraining a thick-skinned monster like you!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Wen stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and the blood flame gun in his right hand flew straight towards the Netherworld King like a swimming dragon.

Looking at the blood flames on the Yaoyue Dragon Spine Gun, the Netherworld King's face also showed a solemn look. The strange blood flames in Zhuo Wen's body did have a suppressive effect on him, but this suppression did not have any effect on a Netherworld King like him.

Too big.

Although the suppression is not great, Zhuo Wen's strength is similar to him. Zhuo Wen with the blood flame will definitely be able to suppress the Nether King.

"Don't be too proud. Do you really think that the blood flames can do anything to me? It's really ridiculous!"

Not to be outdone, the Netherworld King held two long black knives in his hand. His whole body turned into afterimages in mid-air, and flew directly towards Zhuo Wen.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the two of them were fighting each other. The sound of metal and metal clashing continuously erupted in the room. The two were so fast that they almost formed shadows in the room. It was impossible to tell who was who.

Is it Zhuo Wen or Nether King? The continuous and overwhelming sound of fighting can tell that an extremely fierce battle is taking place in the room.

Outside the door, Feng Long and others looked into the room from a distance. Seeing the fierce battle in the room, they all showed a hint of shock. With their strength, they could naturally feel how powerful the Netherworld King was.

The horror!

"What a powerful Netherworld King! The strength shown by this Netherworld King now is probably comparable to that of a peak warrior Huang Jing! And Zhuo Wen is actually able to fight on par with the Netherworld King. This guy is really

It's a bit scary!" Feng Long said with some dejection as he stared at the battle in the room.

At this time, the strength displayed by Zhuo Wen was really beyond his reach. Even with his arrogant character, he had to admit that he was indeed far inferior to the former in terms of talent and strength.

One hour, two hours... five hours... half a day... one day...

The two of them fought for a whole day and a night, fighting almost no less than thousands of moves, but there was still no sign of a winner. However, after such a long battle, the two of them were extremely exhausted, and their chests were heaving.

Uncertain, with bruises all over his body.

However, due to the suppression of the blood flames, Nether King's injuries were more serious than Zhuo Wen's. At this time, he was no longer as elegant as before. His neat dress had become tattered and there were many horrific wounds on his body.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to fight with me to this extent. Your strength really exceeded my expectations! But that's all."

Netherworld King's face was full of solemnity at this time, and he was really frightened by Zhuo Wen's strength. He didn't expect to be able to fight with him to this extent, but he also knew that with the suppression of blood flames, he might fail in the end.

Sex is much greater, so the only way to win is by fighting quickly.

"You are the second person in thousands of years who can force me to reveal my true identity. The first one is Alas, the Lord of the Holy City who once tried to seal me. But as you can see, Alas finally

It has become my king’s treasure, and now your fate will be the same as Alas’s, you will fall here and become my king’s treasure.”

The Netherworld King sneered, and thick black energy immediately wrapped around it, turning into a huge black round egg several feet in an instant, and this round egg kept beating like a heart, every time

After beating once, the black round egg actually increased in size.

Hearing what King Netherworld said, Zhuo Wen's expression finally changed. He didn't expect King Netherworld to still have his true form. The person he fought against just now was not the strongest opponent!

"We can't let the Netherworld King hatch out smoothly. The Netherworld King has not revealed his true form, which has already made me a little tired of dealing with it. If he shows his true form, I'm afraid even I won't be able to be his opponent!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and the big blood-colored gun in his right hand turned into a blazing blood light, blasting directly towards the black round egg...


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