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Chapter 536 Ling Wushuang

Boom boom boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground slowly resounded in the palace, and the six geniuses from the Baichuan Houfu who were originally so aggressive were now all frozen on the spot. Then the breeze blew, and they all fell to the ground, causing a wave of excitement.

The dust on the ground.

In front of the six people, a bone spear with cold light was inserted quietly in place, making it look cold and dazzling in this somewhat dim palace.

"who?"

The bald young man saw six of his men being killed in an instant, his pupils could not help but shrink, he jumped on the spot, he had already taken out a broad-backed sword in his right hand, and stared at an inconspicuous corner behind him.

Just now he saw that the bone gun in the palace was swept out from this corner. What shocked him even more was that the aura emanating from this bone gun was extremely powerful. It was definitely the aura of an earth-level spiritual treasure.

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And it wasn't just a low-grade earth-level spiritual treasure, because he felt that the aura of the bone gun was more powerful than the sword in his hand. You must know that the broadsword in his hand was a genuine low-grade earth-level spiritual treasure.

The aura of the bone gun is even more powerful than his broadsword, and it is at least a spiritual treasure above the middle level of the earth level.

As for someone who can possess such a spiritual treasure, his strength is probably comparable to that of the geniuses specially trained by the five superpowers. In addition, the genius bone gun can instantly kill six of his men, which naturally makes the bald young man extremely fearful of this person.

Kick, kick, kick!

Crisp footsteps resounded slowly throughout the palace. Wherever the bald young man looked, a slender figure slowly appeared. He was wearing a black gown and short shoulder-length hair fluttering in the wind.

At the same time, the three geniuses of Ling Tian City, including Ling Wushuang, also focused their eyes on this figure. They also wanted to know who saved them in the desperate situation just now.

"It's you!"

When the bald young man focused his eyes on this figure, his pupils shrank again, almost to the shape of needles, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

This figure stood tall and raised his head slightly, revealing a slightly delicate face. It was Zhuo Wen who took action at the critical moment.

Ling Wushuang and the others were stunned after seeing Zhuo Wen. They did not expect that it was Zhuo Wen who rescued them this time. They remembered that Zhuo Wen had no interaction with them.

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhuo, for helping me this time. We in Lingtian City will remember this kindness."

Although Ling Wushuang was born as a girl, her way of doing things was the same as that of a man, without any sloppiness. She held her hand up to Zhuo Wen, her handsome and handsome face full of gratitude.

Zhuo Wen just nodded slightly. The purpose of his attack was not Ling Wushuang and the others, but because the seven bald young men were from the Baichuan Hou Mansion. He could only save them by saying that things were going smoothly.

Ling Wushuang is also a person with a clear mind. Seeing Zhuo Wen acting like this, he also understands that the latter's action may not be mainly to save them, but may be aimed at a few people from Baichuan Hou.

"Zhuo Wen! You are so brave. Before our Baichuan Hou Mansion came to you, you came to our door yourself." The bald young man's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him with a little fear.

"Where is Xu Tianliang?" Waving his hand, Zhuo Wen stared at the bald young man and said word by word.

"Hehe! I don't need the eldest prince to take action to deal with you. I, Xu Maotian, can kill you. When the time comes, I can carry your head to see the eldest prince. It will be considered a great achievement."

The bald young man tightened his broad-backed broadsword with his right hand, and his eyes became colder and colder. He knew that Zhuo Wen had survived the Three Wheels of Heaven and Earth disaster on the top of Zhongling Mountain, and his strength should only be at the early stage of the Three Wheels Emperor Realm, similar to him.

However, the bald young man is good at using poison. He believes that if he uses poison secretly during the battle with Zhuo Wen, he can kill Zhuo Wen. Thinking of the reward Xu Tianliang promised after killing Zhuo Wen, the bald young man looked at Zhuo Wen and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Full of greed.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "If you want to die so much, don't blame me for being ruthless. Then Xu Tianliang and I, Zhuo Wen, will find him personally and kill that guy."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and a breath like an ancient beast suddenly swept away. The surrounding air was completely boiling, forming invisible vortexes around Zhuo Wen's body.

"Haha! Zhuo Wen, you are really arrogant. Since you still want to take the life of the eldest prince, is it just... eh?"

Seeing Zhuo Wen talking so shamelessly, the bald young man couldn't help but laugh loudly. However, when he felt the terrifying aura on Zhuo Wen's body, the words behind him suddenly seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all. He looked straight at Zhuo Wen who was staring in front of him, his face

There was an incredible color on it.

Because the aura exuding from Zhuo Wen's body at this moment actually had a feeling that made his body and soul tremble. He only felt this feeling in Xu Tianliang, but now the aura in Zhuo Wen's body was not as weak as Xu Tianliang's at all.

"The peak of the Three-wheel Emperor Realm?"

With his lips trembling slightly, the bald young man finally uttered these words tremblingly, his face full of a ghostly expression.

Not far away, the three Ling Wushuangs also focused their gazes on Zhuo Wen with incredible eyes. They could clearly remember that not long ago, Zhuo Wen had just survived three rounds of heaven and earth catastrophes on Zhongling Mountain.

How come you have reached the peak of the Three-wheel Emperor Realm all of a sudden now? Isn’t this speed too fast?

Ling Wushuang and the three of them looked at each other, and a thought burst out in their hearts, that is, Zhuo Wen in front of them is really evil. No wonder he can surpass Lu Yitao in the ranking of Zhongling Mountain. His potential is far beyond what they can match.

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Gulu!

The bald young man swallowed involuntarily, and then stepped back slightly, but he was already cursing in his heart. He couldn't figure out how Zhuo Wen practiced? In such a short period of time, he actually reached the peak of the Three-wheel Emperor Realm.

This simply defies logic.

"Do you want to escape? Unfortunately, if you can escape now, it's already too late. Just keep your head!"

Zhuo Wen's face was full of ruthlessness, and he stepped out suddenly with the soles of his feet. Like an arrow from the string, he instantly arrived on top of the bone gun stuck upside down not far away. He suddenly raised his right hand and grasped the bone gun.

In the palm of your hand.

"escape!"

When Zhuo Wen picked up the Dragon Scale Tyrant Bone Gun, the bald young man shouted loudly, spread out his body skills without hesitation, and fled out of the palace. He knew that with his early stage strength of the Three-wheeled Emperor Realm, he could not even do it at all.

It is impossible for him to be Zhuo Wen's opponent. If he doesn't escape at this time, he will definitely die.

"I've already said it, it's too late to escape!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and two pairs of thunder wings suddenly bloomed on his back. The thunder wings suddenly opened and closed, and Zhuo Wen's entire body turned into thunder and disappeared instantly.

In just one breath, he had already blocked the way of the bald young man who was running away in panic.

"You...Zhuo Wen, what do you want? You must understand the consequences of offending our Baichuan Hou Mansion. If you kill me, Baichuan Hou Mansion will not let you go." The bald young man took a few steps back, his voice

It's so pure inside.

Zhuo Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. With a shake of his right hand, the Dragon Scale Bone Gun suddenly turned into countless white gun shadows, like countless raindrops, bombarding the bald young man's body.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen ignored him at all, the bald young man's eyes flashed fiercely, and the broad-backed sword in his right hand suddenly danced out. Countless cold sword lights burst out, forming a shield of sword light in front of him.

"It's a small trick! Break it for me!"

Countless gun shadows approached, and the shield of sword light deployed by the bald young man instantly turned into powder. With a whooshing sound, the bone spear cut through the void like a meteor, and passed by the bald young man's neck in an instant.

Poof!

Blood spurted out, and a huge head flew into the sky. The bald young man's eyes widened in anger, and he refused to rest in peace.

Seeing Zhuo Wen so neatly and swiftly deal with the bald young man who was in the early stage of the Three-wheel Emperor Realm, Ling Wushuang and the other two people who were watching here also showed moved expressions.

The strength of the three of them is not as good as this bald young man. If Zhuo Wen wants to deal with them, I am afraid that he can solve them with just one move. So at this moment, they all have nervous expressions on their faces, fearing that Zhuo Wen will easily solve them.

them.

Zhuo Wen ignored Ling Wushuang and the others at all, but directly took off the Qiankun bag from the bald young man. After erasing the mark on it, Zhuo Wen explored it a little, with a smile on his face.

There are quite a lot of resources in this bald young man's Qiankun bag. Although it is only a drop in the bucket to improve the strength of Bai Phosphorus, it is much richer than the Qiankun bag he obtained before.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen followed the same pattern and pocketed all the Qiankun bags on them and the six people. Although the resources in the six people's Qiankun bags were much less, sesame seeds were still meat no matter how small they were. Zhuo Wen did not let them go at all.

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Seeing Zhuo Wen collecting the Qiankun bags from the seven bald young men like a money man, Ling Wushuang and the other three showed a strange look on their faces.

After cleaning up the Qiankun bags on the seven bald young men, Zhuo Wen threw a few medicine bottles to Ling Wushuang and said: "I found these things from the bald young man. They should be the antidote to the poison!"

After taking the medicine jar, Ling Wushuang's pretty face was full of joy, and she quickly thanked Zhuo Wen. At the same time, Ouyang Hanxuan, who was still in the corridor, was still worried about Zhuo Wen, and finally entered the palace.

, and then saw this scene.

Zhuo Wen explained briefly, and Ouyang Hanxuan nodded in understanding, but his eyes towards Zhuo Wen became more and more awe-inspiring. Although he always thought Zhuo Wen was very strong, he did not expect him to be so strong.

All the bald young men in the early stages of the Lunhuang Realm were instantly killed by him.

After explaining, Zhuo Wen quickly placed his eyes on the space stone tablet in front of him, and his eyes were suddenly filled with fiery color. He wanted to see if some treasures could be preserved in the space stone tablet in the Star Meteor Sect.

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"Brother Zhuo! The restrictions on the surface of this space stone tablet are very terrifying. Three-wheel Emperor Realm warriors cannot break it. I am afraid that only four-wheel Emperor Realm warriors can break it! We have tried many times at the beginning.

"It's a pity..." Ling Wushuang suddenly said.

Click!

The clear voice slowly echoed throughout the palace, and then Ling Wushuang could no longer speak, but stared blankly ahead...


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