"Hmph, it seems that we don't need to make a move, this son is already dead!"

Wu Junhao withdrew from a distance, his main purpose was Zhuo Wen, not to compete with Lianmeng.

Lian Mengmei's eyes showed an anxious look, she came to find Zhuo Wen but had something important, now that Zhuo Wen has fallen in front of her, she can't explain it to Sanqing when she goes back.

Wu Yangxu retreated to Wu Junhao's side, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "Junhao, Mingzhe ......"

"It's okay, Mingzhe died well, at least this person has been destroyed, and he will also explain to the landlord when he goes back! Now wait for this Gengjin sword rain to fall behind the curtain and see if Mingzhe's body can be found!" Wu Junhao said lightly.

When Wu Yangxu heard this, he was silent, but his face was very ugly.

Wu Mingzhe has a good relationship with him, he was born and died several times, and now Wu Mingzhe died in the rain of Gengjin swords, he is very worthless for Wu Mingzhe.

But he was helpless, Wu Junhao's strength was stronger than him, and his status in Wulou was much higher than him, Wu Junhao said this, he was powerless to refute it at all.

There was silence all around, and all eyes fell on the Gengjin Sword Rain, and they were all waiting for the Gengjin Sword Rain to come to an end, wanting to see if the nameless cultivator could survive in this terrifying calamity.

In the endless golden sword rain, Zhuo Wen's purple light soared into the sky, barely resisting the terrifying golden sword rain around him.

I have to say that Gengjin Sword Rain is indeed terrifying, and it has the terrifying power to destroy together.

Zhuo Wen ran Hongmeng Decision with all his might, but he was still injured, his right arm was directly annihilated, and blood flowed.

Poof!

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's left arm was also shattered, and blood splattered.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were red, he knew that it had reached the moment of life and death crisis, and began to frantically absorb the chaotic energy, forming a purple light with the shattering divine power, turning into a powerful defense, covering his body.

Time gradually passed, and Zhuo Wen's injuries became more and more serious, dripping with blood, countless wounds collapsed, and the whole person became a bloody person.

Poof!

Poof!

Gengjin Sword Rain became more and more terrifying, and Zhuo Wen's legs also exploded, and the blood mist burst open.

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and his face turned pale.

But he didn't care so much, but frantically operated the Hongmeng Decision, absorbing the chaotic energy, and protecting the most important head and body.

About two hours later, Zhuo Wen's body completely exploded, turning into a blood mist, leaving only a pale head.

But Zhuo Wen's eyes did not have any fear, but were full of sharpness and sharpness.

Because he felt that the Gengjin Sword Rain around him was starting to weaken, he knew that the Gengjin Sword Rain was going to disappear soon.

Sure enough, the Gengjin Sword Rain was rapidly weakening, and soon became sparse.

Then, Zhuo Wen felt a surging and warm energy surging from the depths of the chaotic starry sky.

The energy continued to repair his injuries, and all that was left of him was the remains of his skull, which began to regenerate rapidly.

At the same time, the aura on his body had completely transformed, and he could feel the surging energy rolling in his body, filling his whole body.

He knew that he had successfully survived the decay and advanced to the first decay.

However, in ten breaths, Zhuo Wen's remnants have been completely repaired by this energy, and Zhuo Wen's breath has also completely transformed and undergone qualitative changes.

And at this moment, the eyes of all the onlookers also fell on Zhuo Wen at the same time, and they all gasped, and the audience was quiet and terrifying.

However, this silence did not last long, and was replaced by an uproar.

"Oh my God, this nameless cultivator didn't die, and survived such a terrifying catastrophe as Gengjin Sword Rain, how is this possible?"

"He successfully advanced to the first decay, you don't realize that this person's aura is powerful and terrifying, and he doesn't look like a monk of the first decay at all......"

“……”

Discussions, uproar and commotion all came together, and there was a lot of noise around them.

Lian Meng showed a look of surprise, while Wu Junhao was gloomy, and he was also deeply surprised that this Zhuo Wen could not die under the rain of Gengjin swords.

"Yang Xu, kill him!"

Wu Junhao transmitted the voice to Wu Yangxu, who nodded, stepped on his right foot, and disappeared in place in a moment.

The coldness at the corners of Wu Yangxu's mouth became more and more intense, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost undisguised.

Wu Mingzhe died because of Zhuo Wen, and now he can't wait to destroy this Zhuo Wen and avenge Wu Mingzhe.

Wu Yangxu's speed was too fast, and it was still unexpected, and when Lian Meng and Du Huacan reacted, they found that it was too late to catch up.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen had completely recovered, feeling the powerful energy rolling in his body, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

The first decay cultivation, coupled with the shattered divine power of Hongmeng Decision, Zhuo Wen was confident that his current strength was comparable to that of the second decay peak powerhouse.

If he fuses the clone, his strength will be even higher, enough to fight the strongest of the third decay.

Especially the shattered divine power on his body, the penetrating power is too terrifying, the energy level is very high, and the monks of the Nether Starry Sky fight against him, but they suffer a lot.

"Huh?"

Zhuo Wen felt a sense of murderous intent.

He raised his head and saw that Wu Yang Xu had already been killed, and the terrifying aura swept up in place like a storm.

"Wicans?"

Zhuo Wen calmly looked at Wu Yang Xu, who was getting closer and closer, and asked lightly.

Wu Yang Xu was stunned for a moment, and then grinned and sneered: "Wu Yang Xu, the person from the Wu Tower!

After speaking, Wu Yangxu slammed his fist over.

Its fist exploded, and the starry sky exploded, shattering, and it looked terrifying.

"This son is really miserable, he has just been promoted to the first decline, and he is about to be killed!"

Wu Junhao clasped his hands on his chest, watched coldly, and said mocking words.

"The people of the witch building, it seems that they are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhuo Wen was very calm, punching out, the purple mang was restrained, it looked unremarkable, but it actually contained terrifying energy.

Thundered!

The two fists touched together, and there were big explosions around him, and then Wu Yangxu was horrified to find that his right fist was directly shattered by a punch.

In particular, a mysterious power from Zhuo Wen's fist strength drilled into his body, and it began to wantonly destroy the meridians in his body, even if he instigated most of the Heavenly Dao energy, it was difficult to dissolve this mysterious power in the meridians.

Poof!

Wu Yangxu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand was directly shattered, with a terrible splash of blood, it flew out upside down and landed in the starry sky.

However, not long after Wu Yangxu flew out upside down, he felt a lot of pain in his chest, and one foot stepped directly on his chest.

Wu Yangxu was so angry that he was directly trampled on and spit blood, feeling humiliated in his heart.

He looked up and found that Zhuo Wen was looking down at him condescendingly, and Zhuo Wen's gaze looked at him coldly, like a prey, and that gaze was very unkind......