Chapter 1458
The big elder's pupils shrunk and stared at Zhuo Wen, but soon he came back to his senses and murmured in a low voice: "this he Wen is not simple, but both ice and fire rules are not powerful. It should be a little inferior to the destruction of zhantian and lightning."
And the people around the square were all numb.
It's shocking that Wu zhantian has the second law, and he Wen also shows the second law, which is too powerful.
Soon, everyone was excited. They thought it would be a crushing battle. Now it seems that it's really difficult to decide who wins and who loses.
"Two laws of ice and fire? Interesting. I'd like to see how powerful your two laws are."
The fighting spirit in the sky's eyes became more and more intense. The steps stepped out suddenly, and the whole body was filled with the destructive lightning.
"Destroy nine heavy knives!"
Combined with the law of destruction and lightning, the speed of wuzhantian is dazzling, and people can't even see the figure of wuzhantian.
"The first knife!"
In an instant, Wu zhantian had swept in front of Zhuo Wen. The surface of the purple snake thunder knife was filled with dark red lightning. When the knife was waved, the whole square began to vibrate.
"The power of destroying thunder and lightning is extremely terrible. If a protective cover is not formed, I'm afraid people outside the square will be affected, and there may be no small casualties at that time."
The elder's eyes narrowed and suddenly met the sky. He pinched the Dharma formula with both hands. After a while, the power of sealing poured out. Then he saw his right palm suddenly fall over the square.
Whoosh!
A transparent light mask suddenly appeared around the square, sparkling and rippling from time to time.
Boom!
At the moment when the mask appeared, Wu zhantian's first knife had been cut out, and then the terrible dark red electric wire swept from Wu zhantian as the center, dense and filled the whole square.
These dark red wires bombarded the surface of the mask, which immediately made the latter vibrate violently, and countless ripples spread over the surface of the mask, looking extremely terrible.
Those fighters who stood in the square were immediately startled by the terrible dark red wire, and their faces were very white.
If the elder hadn't arranged the mask in advance just now, I'm afraid all the martial artists close outside the square would be affected by the dark red wire. As for the consequences, I'm afraid it's unimaginable.
Zhuo Wen also looked dignified. The forces of the two laws of ice and fire condensed on his fist, and then suddenly burst out. Suddenly, two extreme energies rushed up into the sky, gathered into an ice and fire palace and smashed it against the Wu Zhan sky.
Boom!
Dark red lightning and ice fire palace collided together, emitting terrible energy. The ground of the square was almost completely broken, exposing the dark soil below.
Boom, boom!
Wu zhantian missed the attack without stopping. He chopped away at Zhuo Wen with one knife, and it was more terrible than another. Almost all the squares within the hood were covered with dark red lightning, which was quite strange.
Even the light shield on the surface of the square vibrated violently, with faint signs of cracking and breaking.
Many fighters outside the square retreated far away and did not dare to get close to the square for fear that the light shield would be broken. Therefore, they suffered an unwarranted disaster.
"The eighth knife!"
The indifferent voice came from countless thunder wires. Immediately, I saw that countless dark red thunder wires began to converge to form a huge dark red thunder knife with tens of feet.
As soon as the dark red thunder knife was formed, it chopped down at Zhuo Wen's head. Immediately, the ice fire palace, which had been deadlocked with Wu zhantian, was directly cut into powder by this knife.
"The power of the two laws of ice and fire is just so."
Wu zhantian stood on countless dark red lightning and looked down at Zhuo Wen below. He knew that if this knife went on, this son would be seriously injured.
"Jiuyan industry fire, darkness and cold poison, give it to me and combine it with a real ice fire palace."
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded slowly from below. Then Jiuyan industrial fire and dark cold poison gushed out, integrated into the law of ice and fire, and combined into a larger ice and fire palace.
Boom!
The palace was in close contact with the thunder knife, so the whole space stagnated, and then there was a terrible big explosion. Under the explosion energy, the light mask of the surrounding square directly collapsed into nothingness.
"What a terrible energy. Get out of here."
The faces of the martial artists around changed greatly. They immediately flew back and stayed away from the square. The elder just waved his right hand. The surging holy power formed a defense in front of him and stood still, while Wu Yerong stood behind the elder with her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
She didn't expect that he wen could fight with Wu zhantian to this extent.
"He Wen, I remember your name. I can force me to this extent, but that's it. You can't catch the ninth knife."
Just after the explosion, Wu zhantian's passionate voice rang out from the sky.
The people looked up one after another, but they were stunned to find that Wu zhantian jumped hundreds of miles into the sky, holding a purple snake thunder knife, wrapped around with dark red lightning, like a God coming to earth.
"The ninth Dao, Zhan Tian has never used the ninth Dao since he practiced the nine heavy Dao of destruction. The ninth Dao is so powerful that Lien Chan Tian can't control it. It's his final unique skill. He Wen is dead."
The elder's eyes narrowed and showed a dignified color. Although the ninth Sabre is the strongest move of Wu zhantian, it costs a lot. Generally, Wu zhantian will not use it as a last resort.
But now he has used it. Obviously, he Wen has put a lot of pressure on him, so he has to use this unique skill.
"The ninth Dao? He Wen has some meaning, but that's all."
At the top of the central palace in the distance, marquis Wu leaned against the stone column, held his chest in his hands and murmured in a low voice.
Like the elder, marquis Wu is extremely confident in Wu zhantian's ninth sword. He wen can't take it.
"The ninth knife, nine returns to one!"
Wu zhantian's eyes were very severe. He waved the purple snake thunder knife slowly, as if it was slow and fast. He practiced the first eight knives with one knife.
These eight swords are also extremely terrible and powerful. Eight huge dark red thunder swords are formed all over Wu zhantian.
At the moment when Wu zhantian wielded the ninth knife, the eight knives actually sounded Qingyue, and then began to merge to form a huge dark red knife hundreds of feet. Countless destruction lightning was raging on the surface of the giant knife.
"What a terrible pressure. Why does the ninth knife smell so terrible."
Many martial artists in the square were shocked. This knife is really amazing. Its hidden authority is far more than any semi holy attack.
"I'm afraid this knife has reached the power of Xuansheng's blow?"
Many people's hearts are trembling. They are not saints, but they can give play to the attack power of Xuansheng. How rebellious it is.
There is no doubt that the ninth Sabre of Wu zhantian is enough to kill any warrior below the sage.
"The man who killed you is Wu zhantian. Please remember."
Wu zhantian stepped on the huge knife and looked down at Zhuo Wen below. His eyes were like looking at an mole ant.
"After remembering my name, you can go at ease."
With that, Wuzhan Tianmu light broke out a terrible killing opportunity and stamped on the huge knife. The huge knife fell from the sky like a thick mountain.
What's more terrible is that this huge knife composed of countless dark red lightning cuts through the void. Where it passes, the space collapses inch by inch, just like broken glass. It looks very terrible.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the challenge arena and looked at the terrible ninth knife. His eyes were still intact, as if there was nothing that could make him show other emotions.
"This knife is really good, but it may not be good in front of the holy body."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and the golden awns flickered all over his body. These golden awns spread all over his body like human meridians.
Originally, Zhuo Wen could show the power of other rules to resist the ninth sword of Wu zhantian, but the remaining three rules were his cards.
Or he is going to stay at the Jiuyou conference and use it too early. It will be easy to be exposed at the Jiuyou conference at that time.
But the holy body is not easy to see. After all, if he wants to hide, others do not know that he has the holy body, and there is no saying of the holy body in the outside world. This cultivation system was created by the first mountain god in the third heaven and earth of the Canglong Hall.
Boom!
No fancy, Zhuo Wen only punched the terrible sword, but the surface of the punch was covered with dense golden veins, like steel muscles and iron bones.
"Is this guy... Looking for death?"
Zhuo Wen's move immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Originally, people thought that Zhuo Wen would use a very powerful card to resist Wu zhantian's ninth knife. Unexpectedly, this guy just punched.
Although some sharp guys sensed that Zhuo Wen's punch was unusual, they didn't take it to heart.
How can such a simple punch be compared with the ninth Sabre of Wu zhantian? There is no comparability between the two.
"It seems that the broken jar is broken." Wu zhantian sneered.
Boom!
However, the next scene made everyone crash collectively.
Zhuo Wen punched on the surface of the huge knife, and then the huge knife, which was so terrible that everyone suffocated, first stagnated, then countless cracks appeared on the surface, and finally broke into countless powder.
"This... Is it that I was dazzled, so terrible the ninth knife was broken, and it was broken with my fist?"
In the crowd, one of them murmured to himself. Although it was very low, in this silent environment, the sound seemed to be infinitely amplified and roared in everyone's ears.
When everyone fell into the moment of crash, Wu zhantian was also dull. At this moment, Zhuo Wen bounced his legs and jumped up. He came to Wu zhantian in an instant and punched him fiercely.
"Damn it!"
Wu zhantian's pupil shrinks slightly, and the purple snake thunder knife is horizontal in front of him.
Click!
The purple snake thunder knife broke in an instant, and then the fist flew unobstructed into Wu zhantian's body.
And the people around the square were all numb.
It's shocking that Wu zhantian has the second law, and he Wen also shows the second law, which is too powerful.
Soon, everyone was excited. They thought it would be a crushing battle. Now it seems that it's really difficult to decide who wins and who loses.
"Two laws of ice and fire? Interesting. I'd like to see how powerful your two laws are."
The fighting spirit in the sky's eyes became more and more intense. The steps stepped out suddenly, and the whole body was filled with the destructive lightning.
"Destroy nine heavy knives!"
Combined with the law of destruction and lightning, the speed of wuzhantian is dazzling, and people can't even see the figure of wuzhantian.
"The first knife!"
In an instant, Wu zhantian had swept in front of Zhuo Wen. The surface of the purple snake thunder knife was filled with dark red lightning. When the knife was waved, the whole square began to vibrate.
"The power of destroying thunder and lightning is extremely terrible. If a protective cover is not formed, I'm afraid people outside the square will be affected, and there may be no small casualties at that time."
The elder's eyes narrowed and suddenly met the sky. He pinched the Dharma formula with both hands. After a while, the power of sealing poured out. Then he saw his right palm suddenly fall over the square.
Whoosh!
A transparent light mask suddenly appeared around the square, sparkling and rippling from time to time.
Boom!
At the moment when the mask appeared, Wu zhantian's first knife had been cut out, and then the terrible dark red electric wire swept from Wu zhantian as the center, dense and filled the whole square.
These dark red wires bombarded the surface of the mask, which immediately made the latter vibrate violently, and countless ripples spread over the surface of the mask, looking extremely terrible.
Those fighters who stood in the square were immediately startled by the terrible dark red wire, and their faces were very white.
If the elder hadn't arranged the mask in advance just now, I'm afraid all the martial artists close outside the square would be affected by the dark red wire. As for the consequences, I'm afraid it's unimaginable.
Zhuo Wen also looked dignified. The forces of the two laws of ice and fire condensed on his fist, and then suddenly burst out. Suddenly, two extreme energies rushed up into the sky, gathered into an ice and fire palace and smashed it against the Wu Zhan sky.
Boom!
Dark red lightning and ice fire palace collided together, emitting terrible energy. The ground of the square was almost completely broken, exposing the dark soil below.
Boom, boom!
Wu zhantian missed the attack without stopping. He chopped away at Zhuo Wen with one knife, and it was more terrible than another. Almost all the squares within the hood were covered with dark red lightning, which was quite strange.
Even the light shield on the surface of the square vibrated violently, with faint signs of cracking and breaking.
Many fighters outside the square retreated far away and did not dare to get close to the square for fear that the light shield would be broken. Therefore, they suffered an unwarranted disaster.
"The eighth knife!"
The indifferent voice came from countless thunder wires. Immediately, I saw that countless dark red thunder wires began to converge to form a huge dark red thunder knife with tens of feet.
As soon as the dark red thunder knife was formed, it chopped down at Zhuo Wen's head. Immediately, the ice fire palace, which had been deadlocked with Wu zhantian, was directly cut into powder by this knife.
"The power of the two laws of ice and fire is just so."
Wu zhantian stood on countless dark red lightning and looked down at Zhuo Wen below. He knew that if this knife went on, this son would be seriously injured.
"Jiuyan industry fire, darkness and cold poison, give it to me and combine it with a real ice fire palace."
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded slowly from below. Then Jiuyan industrial fire and dark cold poison gushed out, integrated into the law of ice and fire, and combined into a larger ice and fire palace.
Boom!
The palace was in close contact with the thunder knife, so the whole space stagnated, and then there was a terrible big explosion. Under the explosion energy, the light mask of the surrounding square directly collapsed into nothingness.
"What a terrible energy. Get out of here."
The faces of the martial artists around changed greatly. They immediately flew back and stayed away from the square. The elder just waved his right hand. The surging holy power formed a defense in front of him and stood still, while Wu Yerong stood behind the elder with her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
She didn't expect that he wen could fight with Wu zhantian to this extent.
"He Wen, I remember your name. I can force me to this extent, but that's it. You can't catch the ninth knife."
Just after the explosion, Wu zhantian's passionate voice rang out from the sky.
The people looked up one after another, but they were stunned to find that Wu zhantian jumped hundreds of miles into the sky, holding a purple snake thunder knife, wrapped around with dark red lightning, like a God coming to earth.
"The ninth Dao, Zhan Tian has never used the ninth Dao since he practiced the nine heavy Dao of destruction. The ninth Dao is so powerful that Lien Chan Tian can't control it. It's his final unique skill. He Wen is dead."
The elder's eyes narrowed and showed a dignified color. Although the ninth Sabre is the strongest move of Wu zhantian, it costs a lot. Generally, Wu zhantian will not use it as a last resort.
But now he has used it. Obviously, he Wen has put a lot of pressure on him, so he has to use this unique skill.
"The ninth Dao? He Wen has some meaning, but that's all."
At the top of the central palace in the distance, marquis Wu leaned against the stone column, held his chest in his hands and murmured in a low voice.
Like the elder, marquis Wu is extremely confident in Wu zhantian's ninth sword. He wen can't take it.
"The ninth knife, nine returns to one!"
Wu zhantian's eyes were very severe. He waved the purple snake thunder knife slowly, as if it was slow and fast. He practiced the first eight knives with one knife.
These eight swords are also extremely terrible and powerful. Eight huge dark red thunder swords are formed all over Wu zhantian.
At the moment when Wu zhantian wielded the ninth knife, the eight knives actually sounded Qingyue, and then began to merge to form a huge dark red knife hundreds of feet. Countless destruction lightning was raging on the surface of the giant knife.
"What a terrible pressure. Why does the ninth knife smell so terrible."
Many martial artists in the square were shocked. This knife is really amazing. Its hidden authority is far more than any semi holy attack.
"I'm afraid this knife has reached the power of Xuansheng's blow?"
Many people's hearts are trembling. They are not saints, but they can give play to the attack power of Xuansheng. How rebellious it is.
There is no doubt that the ninth Sabre of Wu zhantian is enough to kill any warrior below the sage.
"The man who killed you is Wu zhantian. Please remember."
Wu zhantian stepped on the huge knife and looked down at Zhuo Wen below. His eyes were like looking at an mole ant.
"After remembering my name, you can go at ease."
With that, Wuzhan Tianmu light broke out a terrible killing opportunity and stamped on the huge knife. The huge knife fell from the sky like a thick mountain.
What's more terrible is that this huge knife composed of countless dark red lightning cuts through the void. Where it passes, the space collapses inch by inch, just like broken glass. It looks very terrible.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the challenge arena and looked at the terrible ninth knife. His eyes were still intact, as if there was nothing that could make him show other emotions.
"This knife is really good, but it may not be good in front of the holy body."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and the golden awns flickered all over his body. These golden awns spread all over his body like human meridians.
Originally, Zhuo Wen could show the power of other rules to resist the ninth sword of Wu zhantian, but the remaining three rules were his cards.
Or he is going to stay at the Jiuyou conference and use it too early. It will be easy to be exposed at the Jiuyou conference at that time.
But the holy body is not easy to see. After all, if he wants to hide, others do not know that he has the holy body, and there is no saying of the holy body in the outside world. This cultivation system was created by the first mountain god in the third heaven and earth of the Canglong Hall.
Boom!
No fancy, Zhuo Wen only punched the terrible sword, but the surface of the punch was covered with dense golden veins, like steel muscles and iron bones.
"Is this guy... Looking for death?"
Zhuo Wen's move immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Originally, people thought that Zhuo Wen would use a very powerful card to resist Wu zhantian's ninth knife. Unexpectedly, this guy just punched.
Although some sharp guys sensed that Zhuo Wen's punch was unusual, they didn't take it to heart.
How can such a simple punch be compared with the ninth Sabre of Wu zhantian? There is no comparability between the two.
"It seems that the broken jar is broken." Wu zhantian sneered.
Boom!
However, the next scene made everyone crash collectively.
Zhuo Wen punched on the surface of the huge knife, and then the huge knife, which was so terrible that everyone suffocated, first stagnated, then countless cracks appeared on the surface, and finally broke into countless powder.
"This... Is it that I was dazzled, so terrible the ninth knife was broken, and it was broken with my fist?"
In the crowd, one of them murmured to himself. Although it was very low, in this silent environment, the sound seemed to be infinitely amplified and roared in everyone's ears.
When everyone fell into the moment of crash, Wu zhantian was also dull. At this moment, Zhuo Wen bounced his legs and jumped up. He came to Wu zhantian in an instant and punched him fiercely.
"Damn it!"
Wu zhantian's pupil shrinks slightly, and the purple snake thunder knife is horizontal in front of him.
Click!
The purple snake thunder knife broke in an instant, and then the fist flew unobstructed into Wu zhantian's body.