Zhao Zixun looked down at his wrist, and sure enough, something bad still happened, although the acupoint was sealed to prevent the spread of poison, but urging the aura would drive the spread of poison.

At this time, Zhao Zixun's amputated arm was already black, seeing this, Zhao Zixun couldn't help frowning, if he continued like this, he would either be killed by the people of the Six Swords Gate or poisoned.

Liu Zhen looked at Zhao Zixun and frowned, mistakenly thinking that Zhao Zixun was afraid of him, and shouted rampantly and proudly, "Boy, just be captured, the old man will allow you to live." ”

Zhao Zixun glanced at Liu Zhen with contempt, and replied without hesitation, "If I wasn't injured, you wouldn't be able to hold me." ”

"Then convince you."

The red light flickered, the sword roared deafeningly, and the sword in Liu Zhen's hand was like a feather, floating in the air, blooming with a red and bright light, like a sunset.

Suddenly, the sword body shook, the sword body shook, the white light flashed, and the sword was divided into three, and the split was divided into three swords.

The three swords were purple and purple, circling around Liu Zhenfei in the air, like a comet across the sky, swaying out a long tail, illuminating the entire sky, and its light was amazing, penetrating the sky and the earth!

The three swords were sonorous and deafening, the sword roared in the sky, and the runes were engraved on the sword, and the runes were bright and shining with golden light.

"Sword Intent: Three Swords."

Sou!

The first sword detached from the original flight trajectory, like a missile, and came straight towards Zhao Zixun.

Zhao Zixun was fearless, his eyes looked at his right palm, and he saw that the palm lines of his palm were shining, the light was trembling, and he was about to come out.

Zhao Zixun saw that the fire had arrived, and immediately raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand rushed towards Liu Zhen's first sword.

The wind was mighty, and the waves formed by light rose to the sky, and a golden palm print appeared, slapping forward, like the palm of the West, huge and full of might, making people daunting and irresistible.

While!

The palm print was comparable to an iron plate, hitting the tip of the sword, sonorous and deafening, Yingying's palm was unharmed, and it was not pierced, and the next moment there was a terrible sound, "click", cracks appeared in the sword body, and then quickly spread.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the first handle broke, like a mountain rock collapsing, fragments falling, golden light rolling, smashing the earth with potholes, smoke and dust soaring into the sky.

Even Liu Zhen, a person who is over half a hundred years old, is shocked, how powerful this Zhao Zixun is, at a young age, he can already release his aura, manifest a light palm, and directly break the first sword of the three swords with one blow.

However, this does not mean that he Zhao Zixun can really carry the three swords, this is only the first sword.

Liu Zhen waved his fingers, and the second sword departed from the original flight trajectory and flew towards Zhao Zixun.

Zhao Zixun was fearless, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he bombarded forward, blue lightning exploded, and endless runes collapsed, as if they had pierced the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

Out of its fist burst a fierce tiger, shaking its head and tail, the light blazing and lifelike, crashing into the second sword that pierced the sky like a meteor.

Bang!

Eventually, the second sword collided with Zhao Zixun's fist.

Zhao Zixun's chest was tight, his throat was sweet, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the second sword in front of him fell apart.

Liu Zhen's pupils shrank, and he watched a fierce tiger rush at him, and it was close in front of him.

Liu Zhen closed his eyes with difficulty, and after the tiger pounced on his body, Min Ran disappeared, Liu Zhen's arm trembled slightly, and blood flowed down his arm slowly.

Both of them were injured, but Liu Zhen already knew that the other party could not only not lose under the second sword of the three swords, but also hurt him, which showed that the strength of the other party was no longer under him.

Zhao Zixun on the ground gasped heavily, he already had the feeling of hollowing out, the previous Soul Breaking Array itself had damaged his Dao Xing and his body was greatly injured, and now facing a battle of this intensity, his body was faintly unbearable.

What's even worse is the poison on his body, the poison that was not important at all, but at this moment, it has become a small life that can kill him at any time, at this moment, Zhao Zixun has some black spots on his chest, indicating that the poison has spread very widely, and it has even approached his vital point.

Liu Zhen in the air exhaled deeply, and with a slight wave of his fingers, the last sword stopped, pointing at Zhao Zixun on the ground.

The third sword has not yet fallen, but the coercion has arrived.

Zhao Zixun felt that the whole person was pressed by the 108,000-pound mountain, and the ground could not withstand such heavy pressure, Zhao Zixun's whole person slowly sank, and his legs sank into the ground.

Sou!

The third sword finally fell.

Back to basics, without any light and color, just the slaughter of the destruction of heaven and earth.

Zhao Zixun was also unsure about this third sword, mainly because his Taoism was damaged and he was far from his peak.

Zhao Zixun could only do his best to defend this time, and a turtle-patterned Xuanwu light shield appeared in front of him.

A cold light flashed, and within a radius of one mile, the entire ground sank a full foot.

The light shield seemed to have no effect at all, and was lightly pierced by the sword.

The long sword pierced through Zhao Zixun's left shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.

Zhao Zixun lay on the ground exhausted, covered in blood.

Liu Zhen fell from the sky, and the aura in his whole body had been exhausted, which was not enough to support him to continue flying in the air.

Bang!

Liu Zhen slammed on the ground, and it was only after a while that he struggled to stand up.

Liu Zhen gasped for a few moments and said slowly, "You...... is young, it is already like this, and over time, it will become a big tool, but it's a pity. ”

Zhao Zixun in the pool of blood was unwilling, if it wasn't for the previous big injury, the person standing at this time would be him, but it's a pity that the world is impermanent, and it is not a pity for him to die, but Li Qilan should not be involved.

Zhao Zixun spit out a mouthful of blood and said intermittently, "Please let Li Qilan go, I beg you." ”

Liu Zhen nodded and said, "Okay, I respect you as a hero, I will keep your woman safe and sound, she is in the hands of the Zhong family, and I will let the Zhong family release her later." ”

"Thank you."

"Offended." Liu Zhen walked over slowly and walked to Zhao Zixun's side, Liu Zhen slowly squatted down, and his fingers lightly touched Zhao Zixun's eyebrows.

The moment Liu Zhen's fingers fell on Zhao Zixun's eyebrows, Zhao Zixun's head went blank and he fainted.

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I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what I went through, but when I woke up, Zhao Zixun was in a cave.

There was no sunlight in the cave, but there was a bonfire not far away, and Zhao Zixun moved, and found that there was something locked on the wrists of his arms.

Zhao Zixun carefully identified the thing locked on his wrist, which was a cuff made of bronze, but this was not an ordinary bronze cuff, there was a prohibition on this cuff, which sealed Zhao Zixun's strange meridians and eight veins, causing Zhao Zixun to be unable to use aura.

Zhao Zixun looked around, and the surroundings were silent.

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