The two intersected, Luo Zhuo's arms suddenly sank more than a foot, and he could block the knife light above his head, and with a muffled sound, the shock wave formed by the impact turned into a tangible shape, clearly visible, and dispersed towards all directions.

The surrounding trees, all of which are a little taller, have all been cut off by one section, and the shock wave alone has such power, you can imagine how powerful the second slash of Yu Wenming is.

Luo Zhuo took the second slash, although he seemed to be unharmed, but on closer inspection, there was a faint layer of blood mist around his body, which was the blood stains that had been injured in his body and shocked out of his pores.

"You take my move too!" Luo Zhuo snorted coldly, suppressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, and without waiting for Yu Wenming to continue to make moves, he stepped forward, holding the Hundred Variety Divine Weapon with both hands, and slashed out with the same sword.

Yu Wenming's overlord seven slashes are extremely powerful, and it seems that one slash is more powerful than one slash, Luo Zhuo is not stupid enough to let him make a move.

Yu Wenming's face was disdainful, even though Luo Zhuo was half a step faster, his third slash was also slashed out.

Not surprisingly, the power of the third slash was twice as high as the second slash, and it was already four times the power of the first slash, but this time Luo Zhuo had already struck first, and his two broken knives were not vegetarian.

The attacks of the two collided together, and even Qiao Mengyuan, who was several miles away, felt the ground shake, and almost stood unsteadily.

But seeing that in mid-air, Luo Zhuo's figure fell back half a mile again, confronting it head-on, Luo Zhuo fell into the disadvantage again, Qiao Mengyuan was anxious, but she had nothing to do now, she could only secretly curse Yu Wenming.

"Since I practiced the Overlord Seven Slashes, you are the first person who can receive my third sword. Yu Wenming's face was also a little solemn at this time, but he was also more excited in his eyes, Luo Zhuo is powerful, which means that Hongmeng Purple Qi is more and more powerful, he has already regarded Hongmeng Purple Qi as a bag, anyway, no matter how powerful Luo Zhuo is, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, the only thing he has a little taboo is that Luo Zhuo will transform into purple hair and purple pupils like last time, but now it seems that he can't change casually, otherwise he will be forced to this extent by himself, and there is no need to hide anymore.

Luo Zhuo really couldn't do it, he didn't even know what was going on with the last transformation, Hongmeng Ziqi didn't listen to his command at all, but to say that Luo Zhuo had done his best, it wasn't necessarily.

Yu Wenming knew that his body refining cultivation was high, and he didn't give him a chance to get close at all, Luo Zhuo's cultivation was still a little worse, and there was no way to break through Yu Wenming's sword light, if his body refining cultivation was a little higher, he didn't need to go to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, he only needed to have the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold, he could ignore Yu Wenming's sword light and break it with force, but now, Yu Wenming's sword light could still seriously hurt him.

If he can't get close, Luo Zhuo's combat power will shrink significantly, relying on the two broken knives, he is indeed not Yu Wenming's opponent, but Luo Zhuo is not the only one with these means.

"Yu Wenming, don't be arrogant too early, it is not yet known who will kill the deer. The long knife in Luo Zhuo's hand slowly deformed, from a knife to a three-foot long sword, and even the color changed from blood to snow.

Yu Wenming's eyes lit up, this was the first time he had seen this kind of magic weapon that could change shape, he didn't know about the Xiyang Casting Soldier, but he subconsciously felt that this spell was very good.

"Fourth slash!" Yu Wenming ignored Luo Zhuo's taunt, didn't give him a chance, shouted, and slashed out again.

The ghost cried wolf, and for a moment Luo Zhuo felt that countless people were shooting at him from all directions, except for hard connection, he could not avoid it.

The fourth slash not only doubled its power again, but it also came with a spiritual attack, and those with a slightly weaker will be frightened by this ghost crying wolf and have no power to fight back.

At this time, Luo Zhuo actually closed her eyes, and Qiao Mengyuan was anxious, but she couldn't do anything except stomp her feet.

Luo Zhuo closed his eyes for just a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Luo Zhuo's temperament changed, and the whole person was sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

He let go of his hand, the long sword hung upside down in front of him, his right hand became a sword finger, and there were words in his mouth, and with a wave of the sword finger, the long sword flew up, the tip of the sword was facing forward, one turned into two, two turned into four, and between a breath, countless sword shadows appeared in the air, forming a long dragon, and met the fifth slash of Yu Wenming.

The sound of "boom" was endless, the sword light and the sword shadow connected, countless sword lights shattered, and the sword light rushed forward unstoppably, but countless sword shadows were regenerated, and they collided with the sword light one after another.

For a full quarter of an hour, the sword light of Yu Wenming's fourth slash became fainter and fainter, and finally in a place that was still one step away from Luo Zhuo, it was wiped out by the sword shadow.

Yu Wenming panted slightly, Luo Zhuo once again had an extra sword in his hand, the long sword was on the ground, and it seemed to be nothing unusual, but the muscles trembling slightly under his clothes showed that this move just now had greatly overdrawn his body.

The Ten Thousand Swords of the Imperial Sword Technique return to the sect, there is no upper limit to the power, the higher the cultivation, the greater the power of the cast, Luo Zhuo's current Qi cultivation is much lower than the refining body, he can have such an effect, he is already very satisfied, but Yu Wenming has only reached the fourth slash.

Luo Zhuo smiled bitterly in his heart, understanding that he could now compete with ordinary immortals, but compared with the pride of heaven in the Yu civilization, there was still a big gap.

Of the remaining three slashes, he is still sure to take the next one at most, and if he wants to kill Yu Wenming, he still can't do it.

"Good, but I'm running out of patience at this point. Yu Wenming bared his teeth and said.

The robe was high, and he directly slashed out two blows, the time has passed not short, and it is wild here at any time, but it is inevitable that someone will pass by, Yu Wenming doesn't want to make extraneous branches, Luo Zhuo's ability is almost over, it's time to finish him.

Luo Zhuo couldn't imagine that Yu Wenming was suddenly so crisp, he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't even have time to recover his strength, and the light of the Hundred Transformations Divine Weapon flashed and changed into a stick.

Shocking stick, out!

"Boom-" As if the heavens and the earth were destroyed, a huge stick shadow shattered a sword light, but under the second sword light, it was finally shattered, and the remaining power of the sword light fell on Luo Zhuo, who was unable to dodge.

Luo Zhuo's figure fell from the sky, smashed heavily on the ground, and turned into a rolling gourd, Qiao Mengyuan was so frightened that she couldn't care about anything, and ran towards the place where Luo Zhuo fell.

"Don't scare me, Luo Zhuo!" Qiao Mengyuan ran to Luo Zhuo's side, saw that he was covered in blood, his chest was sunken, and rushed over to pick him up, forgetting that he knew how to heal, and tears fell on Luo Zhuo's face like no money.

"Ahem!" Luo Zhuo opened his mouth and spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "Why are you still here! Didn't I let you go first?" Luo Zhuo said a little weakly.

"I'll let Ya'er go first, I want to stay and help you!" Qiao Mengyuan cried and said, since Han Guguan, she saw Luo Zhuo seriously injured again, the last time she suppressed her feelings, this time the two have already made it clear, her heartache can no longer be hidden.

"Don't cry, I can't die from this injury. Luo Zhuo reached out to wipe the tears from her pretty face and said.

"He's right, he can't die yet, and it's never too late for you to cry when he's dead, my bride. Yu Wenming's voice sounded in the air, and he stopped above the two of them, looking at them sarcastically.

Qiao Mengyuan raised her head, if her eyes could kill, she had already killed Yu Wenming countless times, Luo Zhuo held her wrist, pulled her behind her, and slowly stood up, at this time, Zixiao's refining body finally showed its power.

Even though he was seriously injured by Yu Wenming's sixth slash, and the bones on his body were broken, he didn't know how many, but his vitality was tenacious and he could still stand up.

Luo Zhuo held a one-person-high stick, and the aura in the primordial realm was tumbling, and if he entered the dantian with countless true yuan, he would have to fight with Yu Wenming again.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind started, and I saw a flying boat dozens of feet long, flying from a distance at a very fast speed, and crashed straight towards Yu Wenming.

"No!" Luo Zhuo yelled, his eyes cracked, and he could see clearly that it was Wen Ya piloting the fleeing flying boat.

The flying boat is just a flying magic weapon, if it is the kind of flying boat with a large defensive attack formation, there is no problem in crashing into Yu Wenming, but this flying boat is just bought by Luo Zhuo in a hurry, and there is no too high-level defensive attack formation at all!

This kind of small flying boat can't hit a heavenly immortal complete overhaul at all!

After Wen Ya drove the flying boat and escaped for a while, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and finally came back, just seeing Luo Zhuo's injury, she bit her lip tightly, and there was only one thought, that is, to kill Yu Wenming!

I have to say that her concept has not yet changed from the earth, if she is on the earth, she can fly a plane to hit the World Trade Tower.

Seeing the flying boat countless times taller than himself crashing over, Yu Wenming was not only not afraid, but his face was mocking, his figure flashed, he had already dodged, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the flying boat, and his right foot stepped down hard, and a giant foot appeared in the air, and when Luo Zhuo just flew up, it had already landed on the flying boat.

"Boom-" Like a firework, the huge flying boat exploded, forming a fire shadow in the air.

"Ya'er!" Qiao Mengyuan said in despair, her heart was full of self-blame, if she didn't let Wen Ya leave by herself, the current scene would not have happened.

"Yu Wenming!" Luo Zhuo's angry voice sounded, and he saw that he left two lines of blood and tears in two lines, his face was hideous, and his pupils began to turn purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of "click" was endless, and the broken bones on Luo Zhuo's body were instantly connected, and his hair had turned a strange purple.

A gust of wind was born out of thin air, circling around Luo Zhuo's body, and Luo Zhuo's face could no longer see the slightest emotion, looking at Yu Wenming as if he was looking at a dead person.

"It's too late!" Yu Wenming snorted coldly.

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zhuo's figure had disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Yu Wenming, and punched Yu Wenming's chest, so fast that he didn't even have time to swing the long knife in Yu Wenming's hand. (To be continued.) )