Chen Wuzhen ignored the killing machine in the soul, and instead directly locked on Xing Wudao with the killing mystery of Fu Zi Jue.

"Boom-"

The killing machine of Fu Zi Jue and the killing storm of Xing Wudao suddenly collided, and the void shook suddenly.

"Sneer—"

The ripples of destruction rippled in all directions, leading to a storm.

At the same time, Xing Wudao's soul sword also instantly stabbed Chen Wuzhen's body, and penetrated in, directly stabbing Chen Wuzhen's soul.

However, Chen Wuzhen did not collapse as he imagined, his soul collapsed, and he died tragically in an instant.

Instead of the soul collapse, on the contrary, Chen Wuzhen's soul seemed to suddenly turn into a black hole, the moment the soul sword pierced, the black hole swept, and all the soul power on the soul sword was like being swallowed by a whale in an instant, directly cutting off all contact with Xing Wudao.

"Ahh

The sudden loss of soul power is like a piece of flesh on the body.

Xing Wudao screamed miserably in an instant, and his body shook suddenly.

At this time, Chen Wuzhen's Fu Zi Trick Killing Machine manifested again.

"Whew-"

This time, Chen Wuzhen's killing intent was even more ferocious, and that blow, as if it contained a peerless penetrating power, instantly stabbed at Xing Wudao.

This blow contained the true killing and destruction sword intent, and it was killed in the way of the Futian sword intent.

Chen Wuzhen did not have a sword in his hands.

However, the sword condensed by the killing aura condensed by the endless soul pill was even more terrifying than the sword of substance.

A sword, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

With a sword, he killed a Dao mark that was almost immortal.

"Poof—"

The white light exploded, and the dazzling cold light shocked Xing Yaofan, Chen Wuze, and Huang Yuqian at the scene.

also shocked Chu Yangxue and Chu Lingyun at the scene.

It seems that all the excitement in this world is not as good as the style of this sword.

The sword was powerful, desperately powerful, and terrifyingly powerful.

This sword, however, is just as beautiful, so beautiful that it is like the most perfect Dao mark in the world, making people completely immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

It seems that being killed by such a sword is not only not a regrettable and painful thing, but a rare enjoyment.

The power of this sword's artistic conception is not only terrifying, but even has the terrifying ability to dominate the Dao heart and the soul.

Isn't this kind of sword intent very terrifying?

"Ahh

Xing Wudao shouted, the soul spring in his body completely erupted, and the whole person was also in the killing machine of destruction, trying to stay awake.

"Damn it!"

He shouted angrily, destroying the defense of a Horcrux-level armor to the extreme, but he still couldn't stop such a peerless and terrifying killing machine.

"Boom-"

After the terrifying penetrating power suddenly erupted, it seemed that in an instant, there was a kind of power that shattered the face and crushed it with a peerless fierce and domineering attitude.

If it was devastated, that blow was terrifying, enough to make Xing Wudao's heart tremble.

"Ahh

Xing Wudao screamed again, and in a dangerous state, he activated multiple protection methods one after another.

In the end, in the destruction and killing machine that exploded one after another, he finally blocked this blow, but in order to block this blow, he paid too many hole card methods.

With this kind of tragic price, he can't bear the second time at all - and Chen Wuzhen's second killing machine will obviously not last long!

In other words, not only can he not fight, but he may not even be able to escape!

"Quick, quick, shoot! he can't use any more forceful means!"

"Let me breathe a sigh of relief!"

Xing Wudao couldn't care about losing face anymore, at such a moment, how could he die alone?

When he said this, he was actually very sure that Chen Wu was really strong, beyond his imagination - it was very likely that Chen Wu was really punished by the Heavenly Dao and did not die!

And a person who was punished by the Heavenly Dao but did not die......

Thinking about it, Xing Wudao's soul had already begun to tremble.

Such a person is a loophole in the Mandate of Heaven, and he must never be an enemy of him.

It's a pity that this road has been taken, and there is no chance to regret it.

Of course, Chen Wu Ze and Xing Yaofan believed it, after all, it seemed that Xing Wudao had blocked Chen Wuzhen's killing opportunity, and he was not hurt much.

After all, Chen Wuzhen was also the existence they wanted to kill, so after Xing Wudao spoke, Xing Yaofan and Chen Wuze also shot at the same time.

And Xing Wudao, at this time, directly sacrificed the Xuanji Stone to the 'partner' of the Heavenly Machine Divine Descendant.

The process of arraignment is quick.

Chen Wuzhen didn't immediately kill him.

Xing Wudao's face quickly showed a bit of relief and stability, and at the same time he withdrew the Xuanji Stone.

At this time, Chen Wuzhen had already locked on Xing Yaofan and Chen Wuze.

"Poof—"

At that moment, Chen Wuzhen directly sacrificed the Nine Heavens God Emperor Sword.

The Nine Heavens God Emperor Sword and the power of the bloodline in Chen Wuzhen's body converged together, forming a state of unity between human and sword.

"Die. ”

He only said one word, and his eyes showed a very complex Taoist aura.

At the same time, the Nine Heavens God Emperor Sword in his hand had already been directly killed.

"Futian Ancient Scripture" is the core, and the killing sword intent is the foundation.

When such a combination appeared, for Chen Wuzhen, the result was no longer in suspense.

Let Xingyao Fan now reach the Soul Extreme Realm, the Nine Perfections.

Let Xingyao Fan now also have a Horcrux-level protection background.

But the result will not be any different.

"Poof—"

That sword, like killing the law of Dao rhyme, killed a peerless style.

It's still such a dazzling sword.

It's still a sword that looks slow, but it's actually extremely fast.

As soon as the sword came out, blood spurted out from the back of Xing Yaofan's head, flying nearly three thousand meters.

The look in Xing Yaofan's eyes instantly dimmed.

In his eyes, there is deep unwillingness, extreme hatred, resentment and other emotions.

And the most of them are deeply unbelievable and unbelievable.

It seems that he never thought that he would not only die, but also die so simply and so miserably.

Chen Wuzhen's sword pierced his eyebrows in an instant, and the killing intent contained in the sword instantly shattered his soul, leaving him with no power to fight back at all.

"I ...... I am ...... So weak. ”

"Hah...... Hahaha...... Ha ha. ”

At this moment, Xing Yaofan still smiled.

It's just that this laugh is an incomparably miserable laugh, but it is an incomparably painful and incomparably remorseful laugh.

Remorse what?

In general, it is regret that he should not provoke an enemy like Chen Wuzhen.

But, who knows?

"Boom-"

Xingyaofan's body fell to the sky.

However, at that moment, a fiery wind swept through, and a black hole, as if at this time, converged in the void and directly swept Xingyao Fan into it.

The black hole disappeared, and Xing Yaofan also disappeared completely.

Those essence and soul energies between heaven and earth also seemed to have completely disappeared at this time.

"It's your turn. ”

Chen Wuzhen's eyes locked on Chen Wuze.

(End of chapter)