Lu Hantian's spear intent is so terrifying. After Lu Hantian injected part of his spear intent into the Dragon Scale Bone Spear, he once said that no warrior below the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm could hurt Zhuo Wen. This shows that Lu Hantian's spear intent
How amazing.
The blue ice crystals condensed by the terrifying spear intent surrounded Zhuo Wen. The white-robed old man's terrifying offensive also came instantly, but under the influence of the blue ice crystals, it directly shattered into ashes.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, blue ice crystals were like a curtain of rain, rushing towards the old man in white robe, causing the old man in white robe to retreat in embarrassment, his face extremely gloomy.
"How is it possible? How could this kid have such a terrifying spear spirit in his body? How old is Zhuo Wen? Can he comprehend the artistic conception of reaching the pinnacle?"
While resisting the blue ice crystals in front of him, the old man in white robe retreated continuously in the air, his face became more and more ugly, but his heart was as uneasy as a turbulent sea.
Poof!
During the time when the old man in white robe retreated, a pillar of blood rose into the sky, a big head flew up, and Zhuo Wen actually killed the old man in black robe directly.
The head of the old man in black robe flew high, and the look of fear and shock on his face completely froze, as if time had stopped, staying on his face for a long time.
Then, the entire clearing fell into a strange and long silence. Everyone raised their heads in tacit understanding, and their eyes focused on the head with a frozen expression...
Gululu!
Finally, the head of the old man in black robe fell, making a snapping sound. After rolling on the ground a few times, it stopped completely...
Hiss!
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The Supreme Elder of Baichuan Hou Mansion, the old black man, fell like this. Such a result was really unacceptable to other people around him.
This was a warrior of the Seventh Wheel Emperor Realm! Just like that, Zhuo Wen was beheaded to death in front of them.
After the silence, an overwhelming uproar rumbled around...
"Dead! The Supreme Elder of Baichuan Hou Mansion, the old man Black, actually died like this?"
"How did Zhuo Wen do this? Isn't he only at the fifth level of the Emperor's Realm? How on earth did he kill the old black man with such strength?"
"..."
The sounds of surprise, uproar, and noise, at this moment, rolled in around Baichuan Hou Mansion like a tsunami. The death of the old black man really shocked everyone.
"Damn it, am I dazzled? That is the most advanced power of artistic conception! Has this guy's gun intention reached its peak, the most terrifying level?"
The young man with a big sword who was originally surrounded by the old god suddenly trembled. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, stared at Zhuo Wen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The shot that Zhuo Wen fired just now was so amazing. It not only blocked the attack of the old man in white robe, but also took off the head of the old man in black robe. Such an amazing shot even made the young man with a big sword admire him.
He knew that the artistic conception of that shot far exceeded his sword intention, and he had mastered the sword intention of entering the house. The only thing that could surpass his sword intention was the artistic conception of reaching the peak. He knew that Zhuo Wen's last shot would definitely be used
He has reached the peak of his spear spirit.
"Phew! This kid... is terrifying." The young man with a big sword narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen with fear.
Originally, he approached Zhuo Wen just for fun, but now he found that the young man with low cultivation level in front of him actually put him under great pressure and threat.
Creak!
The smile on Xu Chang's face completely froze. He stared closely at Zhuo Wen below, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. The old black man was the Supreme Elder of Baichuan Hou Mansion, and even more so, he was the Supreme Elder of Baichuan Hou Mansion.
One of the top executives.
But now, he has fallen in front of him. How can Xu Chang not be excited and angry!
"Zhuo Wen! You little bastard, how dare you kill the old black man, who gave you the courage, you little bastard!" Xu Chang stared at Zhuo Wen below, his voice full of hatred.
"Who gave me the courage? Old dog Xu Chang, what you said is really justified. This old dog of yours has framed me several times, and now you have arrested my Zhuo family members. You hate me for this. You say I don't
He deserves to be killed! People can't be so shameless. Are you only allowed to kill my people and not me? But don't worry, I won't let your son Xu Tianliang go.
"
Holding the bone gun in hand, Zhuo Wen's smile became colder and colder. He stepped forward with the sole of his foot and flew directly towards Xu Tianliang not far away, with a murderous look on his face.
"Xu Tianliang! Today is the day you die."
Zhuo Wen's loud voice resounded throughout the open space, like rolling thunder from the sky.
"Damn it!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen, who was rushing straight towards him, Xu Tianliang's expression changed drastically, and his body trembled involuntarily. The strength shown by Zhuo Wen was so terrifying that even the Supreme Elder Black Man was killed by him. How could he be?
Its opponent?
"Old man Bai Zhe, hurry up and save Tianliang."
Xu Chang's eyes became extremely anxious. Although he wanted to go and support Xu Tianliang, it was a pity that Lu Nantian was watching eagerly from the side. He had no chance to take action and could only let the old man in white robe take action.
The strength of the old man in white robe is still higher than that of the old man in black robe. He is a strong man in the Eight-wheel Emperor Realm. He believes that he will be able to stop Zhuo Wen.
The old man in white robe also knew the seriousness of the matter. With a flick of his sleeves, powerful power surged out, instantly shattering the blue ice crystals in front of him. He stepped through the air with his feet and was behind Xu Tianliang in an instant. He held Xu Tianliang in his withered hands.
Heavenly collar.
In a moment, Xu Tianliang was lifted off the ground, and the old man in white robe led Xu Tianliang back dozens of meters away.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen's bone gun arrived as expected and hit the ground where Xu Tianliang was just now. For a moment, a circular air wave spread, and the ground for several miles centered on the bone gun collapsed, turning into rubble and ruins.
"Can you escape?"
Looking at Xu Tianliang being taken away by the old man in white robe, the murderous intention on Zhuo Wen's face became more and more intense. He touched the handle of the bone gun with his right hand, intending to completely release the powerful gun intention stored in Lu Hantian.
Boom!
After the gun intent was completely released, the blue veins on the surface of the bone gun gradually disappeared. However, the power of artistic conception around Zhuo Wen reached an extremely terrifying level.
A stream of blue veins emerged from Zhuo Wen's feet and actually extended to the surface of Zhuo Wen's body. Suddenly, the surface of Zhuo Wen's body was covered with pulsating blue veins, and Zhuo Wen's power was also increased to an extremely high level.
A terrifying situation.
Feeling the sudden surge of momentum in his body and the blue veins all over his body, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be startled. He didn't expect that such a situation would happen if the gun intention in the bone gun was completely unleashed.
The blue veins all over the body surface were transformed by Lu Hantian's spear intent. Now Zhuo Wen can exert part of Lu Hantian's spear intent power in every move, which is equivalent to a clone of Lu Hantian.
Possessing part of Lu Hantian's power.
Although Zhuo Wen's strength is still only at the fifth-wheel emperor level, with the blessing of Lu Hantian's terrifying artistic conception, it is true that no warrior below the nine-wheel emperor level can hurt him.
The old man in white robe is only in the eighth level of the Supreme Realm. If he wants to harm Zhuo Wen at this time, it is simply nonsense. If Zhuo Wen tries his best, the old man in white robe may be in danger!
"Put down Xu Tianliang or die!"
Zhuo Wen, who was covered with blue veins, looked quite strange and cold. At this moment, his calm and indifferent eyes were staring straight at the old man in white robes, speaking authentically every word.
The white-robed old man's face twitched. He could feel that Zhuo Wen was terrifying at this moment, and he actually felt a hint of threat in him.
"Although your gun power is indeed terrifying, if you want me to put down the eldest prince, I'm afraid you are not qualified, right? Although you are able to kill Lao Hei, which surprises me, but I am not Lao Hei, I am stronger than him
It's much better. If you want a eldest son, don't even think about it."
The old man in white robes narrowed his eyes, his voice was extremely low, but his tone was not that strong.
"In that case! Then accompany your eldest son to hell."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and a blue shadow in the void flashed past. He instantly came to the old man in white robe and threw out a gun.
A simple shot, but it contained an extremely terrifying artistic conception. The artistic conception exploded, and the surrounding space collapsed and twisted, making the crisp sound of broken glass.
The white-robed old man's eyelids twitched. Zhuo Wen's simple shot actually gave him a frightening feeling. How could a small five-wheel emperor in the extreme realm burst out with such terrifying gun intent?
"Five dragon grapplers!"
The white-robed old man shouted low, and his claws, like dead branches, stuck out from the void. Immediately, a terrifying dragon roar resounded from his back in the void, and then five huge gas-shaped dragons came from the void.
The five dragons were arranged in five directions, vaguely shaped like claws, and flew directly towards Zhuo Wen, with terrifying momentum and overwhelming power.
Zhuo Wen was unafraid, stepping out of the void one after another, the air waves flying and spreading, the bone spear turned into cold light all over the sky like a poisonous snake, and shuttled at will between the five giant dragons at a tricky angle.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the five terrifying giant dragons in the void screamed one after another, their huge heads exploded, and they all collapsed into powder.
"What? The five dragons' grappling hand was directly broken?"
The face of the white-robed old man changed drastically. Zhuo Wen seemed to be a bit ridiculously strong since he erupted with the terrifying spear intent. Even his best skill of capturing five dragons was broken in an instant.
"Die!"
Zhuo Wen's expression was extremely indifferent, and he stabbed out the bone gun in his hand again. For a moment, a terrifying huge gun shadow was left in the surrounding space. This was the shadow created by the extremely terrifying gun intent.
"Damn it! Stop it, old man."
The white-robed old man shouted low, holding Xu Tianliang in his left hand, and pointed out his right hand in the air again, and a huge door of 100 feet suddenly appeared in front of him, trying to resist Zhuo Wen's fatal shot.
The shadow of the gun arrived in an instant, pressed against the giant door, and made a clear sound. Then the giant door, which was hundreds of feet tall, collapsed inch by inch. The spear's remaining power continued unabated, and it passed towards the old man in white robe.
Poof!
Blood spilled, the white-robed old man's eyes widened, and a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows...