Chapter 602

Xu Zhong, Xu Cang and Xu Yong are the six rounds of Huangji martial arts, and Xu Zhong is the peak of the six rounds of Huangji martial arts. Although they are shocked by the role of this terror, it does not have much impact on them.

"The six wheel Huangji state is really not comparable to the five wheel Huangji state. One tenth of the pressure actually has no great impact on it. However, the pressure of the green coffin is more than that..."

The eyebrows were slightly raised. Zhuo Wen patted the green coffin again, and the lid of the coffin was opened by one fifth. For example, it was several times more frightening. With Zhuo Wen as the center, it was shrouded in a range of hundreds of meters. Unexpectedly, the ground began to show terrible chaps and countless gravel suspended.

Boom, boom!

When more terrible pressure came, Xu Zhong's three faces changed slightly. They only felt that their bodies were heavy. They were dull and slow, like a turtle.

"What a terrible threat. How can this little bastard do it?"

Xu Zhong's face changed slightly, and the vast sea of terror surged out. Countless cyclones covered his body, but he completely resisted the terror and pressure around him.

Pooh!

Three more blood surged out. When Xu Zhong tried to resist the pressure, Zhuo Wen turned into a bloodthirsty Shura again, Lei mang flashed, three heads were swept up, and three inner door elders fell.

From Zhuo Wen's hand to now, there are only five breathing times, but more than a dozen inner door elders have died. Now only seven inner door elders are left. Under the pressure, they tremble and their eyes are full of fear.

Is this young man a little scary? In such a short period of time, other inner gate elders who are also in the five wheel Huangji territory were killed by him, which caused a great sensation and shock to them.

"Zhuo Wen! Damn you little bastard."

Seeing nearly half of the inner door elders fall in front of him, Xu Zhong's eyes suddenly turn red and his face is extremely angry. These inner door elders are all his followers and confidants for many years, and they are talents cultivated by the Marquis of Baichuan. How can we not make him angry.

Boom!

Without reservation, Xu Zhong broke out the peak breath of six rounds of Huangji territory. His strong momentum faintly resisted the erosion of the surrounding authority, and swept away towards Zhuo Wen like thunder. Turning his hand is a terrible palm print.

"Hum! That's not enough."

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the two pairs of thunder wings on his back expanded. His speed soared to the extreme, like a slippery loach, which escaped Xu Zhong's attack, and then continued to rob other suppressed inner door elders with great momentum.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Looking at Zhuo Wen who escaped the attack, Xu Zhong was irritable. It was not difficult to catch up with Zhuo Wen with his accomplishments, but the pressure released by Zhuo Wen was like a mountain, pressing on him all the time, so that his strength could not be brought into full play.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, representing the fall of another inner door elder. Zhuo Wen was like a cold-blooded and ruthless poisonous snake. He was completely merciless and was fatal.

He knew very well that if he didn't be cruel, these Baichuan Marquis would be more cruel than him. Since he had made a dead enemy, Zhuo Wen was naturally not soft hearted. He had to cut the grass and eliminate the roots.

Bang bang!

The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground sounded continuously, and then the remaining seven inner door elders, without exception, all died under Zhuo Wen's three foot green front. The murmuring sound of water sounded faintly in the silent open space

There are only 16 inner door elders in Baichuan Marquis house. Now all 13 have died in Zhuo Wen's hands. This is a heavy death and injury!

"Dead? All 13 inner sect elders were killed? Is Zhuo Wen a little scary?"

Around the Baichuan Marquis mansion, they silently watched all the strong men in the qianning palace, and suddenly there was a huge uproar. They didn't expect that such an incredible scene happened when it should have been a battle with great differences in strength!

Originally, it seemed to them that Zhuo Wen would not escape the robbery under the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen inner door elders, but now he didn't expect that this son not only didn't die, but also killed 13 inner door elders.

In the whole Baichuan Marquis mansion, there are only three bare commanders Xu Zhong, Xu Cang and Xu Yong, because except for the three of them, the inner door elders were basically killed by Zhuo Wen.

"How could it be? Why is this guy so terrible?" Xu Tianliang opened his mouth slightly and trembled.

Even the leader of the meteorite garden, Qin Nie and Xuan Yuanli, as well as LV Nantian and Xu Chang, who are facing each other from a distance in the void, were shocked. Zhuo Wen immediately killed 13 inner door elders with the strength of the five wheel emperor's extreme territory. This is too shocking!

"This little bastard!"

Xu Chang's face was cloudy, and when he stepped on the soles of his feet, the terrible River on the void suddenly divided into a wisp. He wanted to sweep away towards Zhuo Wen below. This threat is too great and must be removed.

"Xu Chang! You can't move Zhuo Wen with me."

However, LV Nantian laughed, bent his fingers and flicked, and a wisp of light with the thickness of his thumb gushed out of his fingertips, which directly broke the wisp of river.

Zhuo Wen immediately killed 13 elders in Baichuan Marquis house. Lu Nan was also very shocked, but he was more happy and could rub the prestige of Baichuan Marquis house. He naturally wanted it.

"Black and white two old men! When are you two going to see the play? Kill Zhuo Wen quickly."

Xu Chang immediately shouted to the old man in black-and-white robes over the qianning palace. These two are the supreme elders of their Baichuan Marquis house. They are all strong in the seven rounds of emperor's extreme state. Together, they are comparable to the eight rounds of emperor's extreme state.

He has felt the threat of Zhuo Wen and can kill 13 five wheel huangjijing instantly. This son is too terrible. I'm afraid Xu Zhong and Xu Zhong may not be able to win this son.

Over the qianning palace, the black and white elders nodded when they heard the speech. In fact, they also noticed the battle of Zhuo Wen below. Originally, they didn't care too much.

Because in their view, more than a dozen five wheel Huangji elders surrounded and suppressed a young man who was also five wheel Huangji. The result was self-evident, but the reality made a big joke with them. The young man actually killed the 13 elders.

The anti killing process is so fast that they don't have time to fight!

"All the thirteen inner door elders have fallen, which is a great loss for the Marquis house. This son must die!" the old man in black robe was high above, his eyes staring coldly at Zhuo Wen below, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Lao Hei! You can do it. Although this son is strange, he is by no means your opponent." the white robed old man held his chest in his hands and said lazily.

The black robed old man nodded, stepped on the empty soles of his feet, and instantly landed on the open space. He stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "it's really a hero. He has been a teenager since ancient times. At a young age, he can have such strength. It's really extraordinary."

At this point, the words of the old man in black suddenly became extremely cold and said, "however, you shouldn't kill them! Since you kill them, you will have the consciousness of death."

When Xu Zhong, Xu Cang and Xu Yong saw the black robed old man coming down, they all bowed their hands respectfully, shouted "supreme elder", and consciously retreated behind the black robed old man.

The three of them knew that since the supreme elder shot, Zhuo Wen would be dead. Naturally, they didn't need to intervene.

Xu Tianliang is standing behind respectfully at the moment. The position of the supreme elder is even more detached than him. Even if he faces the old man in black robe, he doesn't dare to be a little presumptuous.

"The supreme elder will kill Zhuo Wen!" Xu Tianliang said secretly.

"What are your last words? Just say it!" the old man in black robe looked coldly and faintly.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said with a light smile, "last words? Maybe you think too much. I'm not going to leave last words for myself. You should do it."

Hearing the speech, the black robed old man's pupils shrunk, and he was very angry. He smiled and said, "good, good! That's good, boy. I don't know who gave you such courage. He dares to speak wildly when he is dying."

"It's just a fact!"

With that, Zhuo Wen burst out a surging sense of war. He knew that the seven rounds of Huangji was really terrible, but he might have a war with the seven rounds of Huangji martial arts.

"Since you want to die so much, I'll help you!"

The old man in black robe smiled darkly. His breath gushed out like a volcanic eruption. The air floated up to form an inverted funnel shape, which immediately aroused thousands of strong waves.

The powerful momentum diffused all over the whole open space. Under this momentum, Xu Zhong, Xu Tianliang and others retreated nearly 100 meters away. Only then did they barely stabilize their body and stare at the old man in black in fear.

Worthy of being the supreme elder of their Baichuan Marquis mansion, their momentum alone frightened them and dared not resist.

The terrible momentum rolled down. Even Zhuo Wen couldn't help humming and retreating. Most of the momentum of the black robed old man was aimed at Zhuo Wen, so Zhuo Wen was most affected.

"Nirvana!"

With a low cry, all the golden mans of Zhuo Wen burst. At the same time, Zhuo Wen patted the town magic green coffin again. With a bang, the coffin cover lifted one-fifth, and strong pressure poured out to resist the momentum of the old man in black robe.

"Zhuo Wen! Your pressure can't resist my momentum. Don't waste your energy." the black robed old man laughed, and a more terrible momentum burst out, which immediately overwhelmed the pressure of the town devil green coffin.

"Hum! Open one-third of the devil's green coffin!"

With a cold hum, Zhuo Wen unhesitatingly opened one-third of the coffin cover, which is also the critical point that Zhuo Wen can finally bear. He knows that if he doesn't go all out, he will be unable to cope with the momentum of the old man in black robe.

The seven wheel emperor's extreme situation is too powerful. It's really very reluctantly to challenge the black robed old man with his strength.

Boom!

The coffin cover of Zhenmo green coffin was opened for one-third, and strands of bloody pressure rolled from the gap of the coffin cover, which immediately blocked the terror of the old man in black robe.

"What? The prestige has increased again? This guy..."

Feeling the suddenly increased blood pressure, the black robed old man's pupil tightened into a needle and looked at the young man with black hair flying in front of him
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