Bang bang bang!

The sword qi was very dense, and all of them fell on Zhuo Wen's body, but all of them were blocked by the purple battle suit, splashing countless purple sparks.

And as soon as Zhuo Wen stepped into the void, the whole person was like a demon god, rushing out of countless sword qi and grabbing the white-haired youth.

"Look for death!"

The white-haired young man sneered, stabbed out the long sword in his right hand, and aimed it at Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

With this sword, he was confident enough to completely kill Zhuo Wen.

But soon, he realized that what he had stabbed was a phantom.

"Not good!"

The moment he stabbed the phantom, he immediately realized that it was not good, only to see a terrifying sound of breaking the air in the back of his head.

He just shifted his head sideways, and a purple palm appeared on his shoulder.

Poof!

His shoulders were directly beaten into countless blood mist, dripping with blood, and he screamed even more miserably.

What frightened the white-haired young man even more was that a mysterious and powerful force poured into his body, wantonly destroying everything in his body, making his movements slightly sluggish.

"What kind of power is this? Why is it so weird?"

The white-haired young man was puzzled and a little stunned.

And at the moment when he was stunned, Zhuo Wen's fist slammed again, smashing directly on his eyebrows, shattering his soul and destroying his physical body.

Zhuo Wen's current strength is much stronger than before, and it is too easy to kill the first and second decay monks in seconds, and it only takes one or two moves to make the first and second decay monks' bodies and souls collapse directly, without any possibility of survival.

However, the Third Decay Monk is much more difficult to deal with, even if Zhuo Wen's cultivation is greatly increased, he needs to kill many times before he can completely destroy the Third Decay Monk and make his form and spirit extinct.

"You bastard, you are looking for death!"

The pale-haired old man saw that the white-haired young man was actually killed in seconds, roared angrily, and decisively swept towards Zhuo Wen's side.

Zhuo Wen punched the old man with the gray hair, snorted, and couldn't help but retreat.

Relying solely on the human race deity, it is indeed a bit reluctant to deal with the third weakness powerhouse.

The reason why he was able to kill the Quartet and kill the third weakness powerhouse at the beginning was mainly because after the deity and the clone were combined, the increase in strength reached a very terrifying level, and he could easily do it.

Now, he is just attacking as the deity of the human race, and his strength is naturally weaker, and it is still a little reluctant to deal with the third weakness powerhouse.

However, Zhuo Wen's speed is very fast, which is a huge benefit that Hongmeng has brought to him.

The moment Zhuo Wen retreated, his whole person turned into a purple shadow, bypassing the gray-haired old man and sweeping towards the other monk.

The monk was a middle-aged man with large nostrils, with a burly build, like an ancient beast.

His cultivation is stronger than that of the white-haired youth, and it is in the middle of the second decay.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhuo Wen pounce on him, his heart was terrified, he didn't even fight, he immediately chose to retreat, and he retreated quickly.

The scene where the young man in white was easily killed is still fresh in his mind.

Although he is stronger than the young man in white, his strength is very limited.

Zhuo Wen can kill the young man in white in seconds, and naturally he can kill him in seconds, he doesn't dare to fight Zhuo Wen hard.

It's a pity that the ideal is plump, but the reality is very skinny.

How fast the middle-aged man retreated? His body speed was far from Zhuo Wen's opponent.

After a while, he was caught up by Zhuo Wen, and a punch hit the middle-aged man's eyebrows, wanting to destroy him with one punch.

The middle-aged man began to panic, his hands were in front of him in a panic, and he was directly beaten into a blood mist by Zhuo Wen's punch.

Moreover, the broken divine power mercilessly invaded the middle-aged man's body, making the middle-aged man scream again and again, and his heart was even more terrifying, and he completely lost his will to fight.

And then it was too simple, the middle-aged man lost his fighting spirit, and his strength couldn't be brought into play at all, so Zhuo Wen easily killed the middle-aged man with a few punches.

After the middle-aged man exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the moment Zhuo Wen was bathed in the blood rain, the square was completely silent.

Five half-step Heaven Breaking Realm cultivators surrounded and suppressed this Zhuo Wen, three of them were killed on the spot, while the other was seriously injured, and now only one old man with gray hair remained.

At this moment, Duan Chengyao, who was standing outside the realm, couldn't sit still, there were only six half-step Heaven Breaking Realm cultivators in their Dan Array Immortal City, and now three of them had actually died, and they had lost half of them directly, this loss was too serious.

Duan Chengyao didn't expect that things would develop to this point, he thought that the three old men with blue hair could easily take down Zhuo Wen, but he didn't expect that not only did he not win it, but he also lost two second-tier powerhouses.

This is really a loss for the lady and the soldiers!

"What are you doing, kill me!"

Duan Chengyao's stomach was on fire, and his tone became very cold.

At the same time, Duan Chengyao sacrificed one array after another, and began to arrange a half-step heaven-breaking killing array in the realm, he wanted to directly annihilate Zhuo Wen to vent the hatred in his heart.

Even he didn't think about capturing Zhuo Wen alive and making him his slave, he had lost his mind and just wanted to kill Zhuo Wen directly.

The gray-haired old man was also on fire, he roared again and again, the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, and he swept out suddenly, and the breath of the early stage of the third decay was fully revealed, which was very extraordinary and terrifying.

Zhuo Wen stood in place, he found the terrifying killing intent coming from the realm, and he knew that Cheng Yao was going to arrange a killing array.

If he continues to drag on, it will only be very bad for him, and he must solve it quickly.

"Old immortal, I won't play with you anymore, I'll kill you directly!"

After Zhuo Wen said this lightly, he immediately summoned a clone from the big world.

I saw a clone dressed in black step out of the void behind him and slammed into the body of the deity, and the two became one.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's aura swelled to a terrifying level, and the air around him set off a terrifying storm vortex, as if it could tear everything apart.

At this moment, the old man with the blue hair had descended not far from Zhuo Wen, his fists surging with terrifying strangulation energy, as if he could strangle all living beings.

"You're dead, little bastard!" The killing intent in the pale-haired old man's eyes was terrifying, like substance, and a punch had already hit Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and threw a punch as well.

His punch was purple and lingering, but his flesh was crystal clear.

The human deity and the doppelganger are blended together, and his strength has multiplied by hundreds or thousands, which is really terrifying.

Click!

The fists were touched, and the fist gloves of the gray-haired old man were torn, and his right fist and even his right hand directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Poof!

The pale-haired old man was incredulous, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him.

He couldn't believe it, and felt incredible, how could this Zhuo Wen's strength suddenly skyrocket so terrifyingly.

When this Zhuo Wen was still fighting with him, he fell into a disadvantage, and now he actually smashed his right hand with a punch, tearing it into countless blood mist, this is really too terrifying and terrifying.

However, the gray-haired old man didn't have much time to think, because Zhuo Wen had already appeared in front of him, and a punch slammed into his face again, sweeping straight towards his face......