Sanji's face was pale, his heart was frightened, and at the moment of flying upside down, he immediately unfolded his body and fled quickly, wanting to stay away from Zhuo Wen. (8) (1) (Chinese) (text) (net) | (8).8(8)1(a)Z(中)(文).C O M

"There is no trace of blood, hurry up the formation, if you don't hurry up, I'm going to hang!"

Three kills roared, his voice became trembling, he sensed the threat of death, and began to urge Blood Without a Trace.

Whoosh!

Blood light burst out from the surrounding void, these blood lights were full of killing qi and terrifying power, only to see that in the surrounding void, countless blood lights began to intertwine and crisscross, forming a blood-colored enchantment.

At the moment when the blood-colored enchantment was formed, countless blood sword phantoms manifested at the edge of the enchantment, and the blood sword phantoms were too dense, as if there were no blood swords around it.

Zhuo Wen smashed out with a punch, blasting at the blood sword phantom that swept in front of him first, and soon he was shocked to see that his fist was actually splashed with blood by this blood sword phantom.

Although the wound was not big, only about half an inch, and it was not deep, Zhuo Wen was really shocked.

His physical body is the Pangu Holy Body at the peak of the five-star sky, and it can be said that he is the most powerful physical body in this starry sky.

Although he has not yet cultivated to the pinnacle, he is not comparable to the alien races of the Desolate Heavenly Domain.

The sword shadow formed by this large array did not seem to be very powerful, but the moment Zhuo Wen really collided with it, the blood sword phantom appeared like liquid, blending 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 an ordinary attack from the outside in, but like a spring rain, it is moisturizing and silent, blending into the flesh and impacting out from the inside out.

If it weren't for Zhuo Wen's physical body being strong enough, the moment this blood sword shadow entered his fist, it would be suppressed by the coercion of the Pangu Holy Body, and it would not be able to enter the depths of his body through his blood.

Zhuo Wen knew very well that if he allowed this Blood Sword Phantom to enter the deepest part of his body along his blood, what he would suffer would not be this kind of minor injury, that is, his internal organs would bleed internally.

Even if the Pangu Holy Body is extremely extraordinary, if it directly injures the internal organs, it can be regarded as an extremely serious injury.

Moreover, although the self-healing ability of the Pangu Holy Body is strong, the energy required for each self-healing is extremely energy-consuming.

Seeing that the three kills in front of him were getting closer and closer to the edge of the enchantment, once the three kills escaped from this enchantment, Zhuo Wen knew that it was obviously unrealistic to want to chase and kill these three kills.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen no longer kept his hand, but began to cast the three mysteries to open the heavens and open the blade, create the Xuanguang and the heaven and earth to die together.

The Xuanguang of Creation emitted a milky white light, which appeared around Zhuo Wen's body, forming a milky white armor.

And the Open Weather Blade even manifested a pair of huge white light knives between Zhuo Wen's hands.

And Heaven and Earth Death Together, with the energy of destruction permeating Zhuo Wen's body, amplifying Zhuo Wen's strength, and making Zhuo Wen's every move and style carry the terrifying power of destruction.

The three mysteries were used at the same time, and Zhuo Wen's combat power underwent earth-shaking changes, like a peerless god of war.

Bang bang bang!

The attack method of the Blood Sword Shadow is indeed very strange, it can be integrated into the flesh through the human skin, and a terrifying destructive energy is generated in the body.

However, the energy that erupted from the mysteries in the Pangu Banner was definitely the most powerful energy in this starry sky, and no matter how weird the shadow of this blood sword was, it would be difficult to break through the power of the mystical meaning of the Pangu Flag.

"What? This guy ......."

The three killings looked at Zhuo Wen, who was still safe and sound under the shadow of countless blood swords and swords, and his eyes widened.

He knew very well that the power of the Blood Splash Sen Luo Array, especially the characteristics of the attacks that burst out of the Blood Splattered Forest Luo Array, was definitely a nightmare for most monks.

I thought that the dense blood sword could stop the pace of the young man in front of him, but I didn't expect him to think too much.

Zhuo Wen was also a little surprised, the three mysteries were very restrained from the attack of the Blood Splash Sen Luo Array, and the weird blood sword phantom had basically no effect on Zhuo Wen.

When the Blood Sword Phantom touched the surface of his Creation Xuanguang, it basically collapsed into a blood mist and disappeared into the air.

"Blood Without a Trace, what are you doing? Stop this!"

Seeing Zhuo Wen getting closer and closer to him, the pupils of the three killings shrank, and he hurriedly transmitted the sound to the blood without a trace.

Suddenly, the countless blood sword phantoms in the enchantment collapsed into blood light, and these blood lights began to converge one after another like wriggling slime, and finally formed a blood-colored wave that covered the sky and the sun.

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The blood-colored tide was tumbling loudly, containing an extremely terrifying killing aura and tyrannical energy, which was much more terrifying than Fang Cai's dense blood sword.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, and his hands opened the sky blade and slashed out, as if he was going to cut the entire sky down.

Sting!

The sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and the blood-colored wave that rolled down was split into three pieces by the open blade.

However, at the moment when the blood-colored tide was split, the blood-colored waves that were higher and higher in the back continued to surge, endlessly, one after the other.

Zhuo Wen's hands were like electricity, and the blade of the sky was like a crazy meat grinder in his hands, splitting the overturned blood-colored waves layer by layer.

When Zhuo Wen split the last wave of blood, he had now reached the edge of the enchantment with three kills.

Outside the edge of the barrier, a figure was responding to three kills.

Zhuo Wen also saw the figure clearly, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow, because this figure was not unfamiliar to him.

"Blood Without a Trace......

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, when Fang Cai Sanji mentioned the name of Blood Without a Trace, he had already thought about it, but he was not sure.

Now that Blood Without a Trace has personally appeared to answer the three kills, he is completely sure.

Speaking of which, when he was in the Eight Heavenly Domains, Zhuo Wen was still a little involved with this blood traceless, and he had a cooperation.

It's just that later, after the blood traceless came out of the seal, he turned his face ruthlessly, and left the Eight Heavenly Domains without mentioning what Zhuo Wen did.

Of course, he also knew that he was too weak at the beginning, and Blood Without a Trace was already a master of the second step of the Dao, so it was strange to face and talk to an ant like him.

"Zhuo Wen, you're dead!"

The three kills were taken out of the enchantment by the blood without a trace, and looked at Zhuo Wen in the formation with resentful eyes, and did not hide the smugness on his face.

However, there was no trace of blood standing beside the three kills, and his eyes 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 called Zhuo Wen in the Eight Heavenly Domains, but Zhuo Wen's original cultivation was really poor, and he didn't care.

He was still a little surprised when he heard Sanji tell him in the Blood Prison that the target of this assassination was Zhuo Wen, but now that he saw this so-called Zhuo Wen clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This person is not the same person as the Zhuo Wen in his impression at all.

Of course, he was still shocked, because this young man named Zhuo Wen was really against the sky, and the aura he showed was just a mystical master, but his real strength was simply an explosion.

Even three kills were blown up by it!