Chapter 2943: Three Killings
Yao Xiangjun was shocked by Zhuo Wen's sudden action, and struggled hard, annoyed in his heart, the young man in front of him was so presumptuous. Eight?? 1 Chinese ?(a).
"You let go of me, don't think that you are stronger than me, so you can do anything wrong to me. ”
Yao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes widened, and the energy in his body surged out, wanting to break free from Zhuo Wen's embrace.
Zhuo Wen snorted, he didn't expect Yao Xiangjun to suddenly burst his strength to attack him, he was caught off guard, and was hit by him, his face was slightly pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Yao Xiangjun was stunned, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be defenseless against her.
She knew very well that with this person's strength, if she really imprisoned her with violence, she would be able to capture her at all, but the latter did not.
Soon, Yao Xiangjun knew why the young man suddenly hugged her and quickly retreated.
Because, where she was just now, dozens of blood-colored sword rays suddenly appeared, each with a murderous aura, with her strength, even blocking one of them was extremely reluctant.
If she was hit by these dozens of blood-colored sword rays, she would definitely die.
"Ahh
At the moment when Yao Xiangjun was stunned, a miserable scream broke her distraction, and she saw that in the void around Wen Yatong not far away, dozens of blood-colored sword rays also appeared.
Poor Wen Yatong only had time to scream miserably, and he was shattered by the blood-colored sword and completely fell.
"Sister Wen......"
Yao Xiangjun looked at Wen Yatong's miserable end, and her beautiful eyes flashed unbearably.
And Xing Xingqi's situation is also similar to Wen Yatong's, but Xing Xingqian is the highest cultivation among the three, and he sacrificed a blue square seal artifact, barely blocking the blood-colored sword light that suddenly appeared in the void.
However, Xing Xing's condition was very bad, he kept coughing up blood, and the brilliance on the surface of the blue square seal was getting more and more dim, obviously he couldn't resist it for too long.
"Brother Long, save me!"
Xing Xingqian vomited a mouthful of blood, sensing the weakness of his body, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked Zhuo Wen for help.
Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, and the terrifying wave of aura exploded in the void, appearing beside Xing Xingqian like a teleportation, lifting it up and entering the big world.
Although there are a lot of Zhuo Wen's secrets in the big world, but now there are two people guarding them, Ghost Ling and Yin Wuxie, as well as the Thunder Fire Sword, the Blood Immortal Sword and the Death Sacrifice Sword in it, Zhuo Wen is not afraid of this Xing Xing Rebellion.
"Senior, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, you...... Are you alright?"
Yao Xiangjun knew that Fang Cai Zhuowen was trying to save her, and she actually injured her for no reason, which was obviously revenge, and she was very ashamed in her heart.
"It's okay, it's just a small injury, you enter my big world first, and when it's safe, I'll let you out." ”
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he included Yao Xiangjun in the big world.
Bang bang bang!
In the interval between Zhuo Wen and Yao Xiangjun's dialogue, dozens of more attacks swept from the darkness of the void, all of which bombarded Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen had no time to dodge because of the delay, so he could only choose to resist hard.
I saw Zhuo Wen's body glowing with crystal light, his five fingers clenched into fists, and slammed into the void, confronting the dozens of blood-colored swords that swept in.
Zhuo Wen's fist strength was terrifying, and in one fell swoop, he blasted those dozens of blood-colored sword rays into powder, and immediately blasted into the interior of the void, crossing time and space.
But he soon appeared, and the attackers in the void began to flee the moment they blasted out of the attack, and his punch was in vain.
"Is it that easy to escape?"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, kicked his right foot in the void, and completely entered the void.
Although he didn't see the true face of the attacker, he had already guessed that it was the Blood Hell Killer who had just launched the raid, and there was not just one, but many, and all of them were masters.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold, and the blood prison provoked him again and again, making him really angry.
This time, he is going to kill the Blood Prison Killer to the point that even the Blood Prison will be heartbroken.
After chasing all the way, after a while, he came to a very unstable pitch-black space in the depths of the void.
There are no stars in this space, nor any light source, and even the rules of the Heavenly Dao are a little incomplete.
The moment Zhuo Wen entered this space, Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, he felt a powerful formation aura in it, obviously those Blood Prison Killers were trying to lure him.
The real killer trick is in this!
Zhuo Wen retreated, but soon a very violent energy burst into the retreat path.
This energy made Zhuo Wendu look different and extremely powerful.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen threw a punch, only to hear a boom, he felt a powerful force coming from above his fist, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
And the master who was attacking snorted, retreated more than ten steps in a row, and looked at Zhuo Wen in shock.
Only then did Zhuo Wen see the true face of the owner of the attack, this was a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, wearing a very loose blood-colored robe.
And Zhuo Wen also noticed the word 'three' on the middle-aged man's cuffs, and he knew that this should be the three killings in the blood prison.
The strength of these three kills is good, it is stronger than the four kills, and it should be a half-step creator.
The eyes of the three kills were full of shock, he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and he actually fell into the disadvantage.
This guy looks horizontally and vertically, and the breath on his body is just a mystery, how can he have such a powerful power, how did this guy do it.
The eyes of the three kills were solemn, and the killing intent in his heart was soaring, he finally knew why the four kills and the five kills would be planted in the hands of this son.
Thinking of this son's terrifying strength, the three kills knew that this son had to be solved this time, otherwise, endless troubles would follow in the blood prison.
After all, this son is only the master of the mystic machine has this kind of strength, if he is given enough time to advance to the Lord of Eternity, and even step into the third step of the path, none of them in the blood prison will be able to resist this son.
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At that time, I am afraid that it will be the day of the destruction of the blood hell.
"There is no trace of blood, and the cloth is splashed with blood!"
The three kills roared, and they quickly retreated.
And after the three killings, the air in the surrounding space became very dull, and a terrifying energy was permeating.
Zhuo Wen's face was ugly, and he quickly retreated, but the three kills were like maggots on the tarsal bones, tightly entangled Zhuo Wen.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhuo Wen was furious, and used the Mystery Heaven and Earth Death Together, and evolved the "Slaughtering Dao Hegemony Technique" with both hands, and blasted out, and the energy with the breath of destruction came out of his hands.
Sanji's eyes tightened, and the bombarded ones retreated one after another, coughing up blood in their mouths, and their injuries became more and more serious, and Sanji's heart also fell into a trough.
He knew that he had misestimated Zhuo Wen's strength, and now he was completely in a passive situation, and he knew that in less than a hundred rounds, he would be defeated.
Fortunately, he is cautious by nature, and this time he brought blood to the Sen Luo Array, if he came alone, he would definitely die this time.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen punched out, twisting and breaking Sanji's arms, and the punch slammed into Sanji's chest.
The three kills screamed, and they were beaten upside down and flew out, their faces bloodless, extremely pale, and extremely weak.