Chapter 1562
"It's a holy treasure in the sunny sky. It's worthy of being the ice and snow palace. It's really rich to give it to bath Ze!"
"It's really good to put out the fire. It forced bath Ze to use the holy treasure of the sun. However, the power of the holy treasure of the sun is like the holy land of the sun. I'm afraid it won't do any good."
After feeling the power sprayed from the peach wood cutting immortal sword, many martial artists around showed their eyes.
Bathe Ze's eyes are ferocious. As soon as he pinches the sword formula in his right hand, he points on the peach wood cutting immortal sword.
Keng!
A sound of gold and iron was heard, and then the peach wood cutting immortal sword rushed into the sky like a raging ocean.
Countless swords converged and finally formed a mighty virtual shadow. With a wave of his right hand, he held the peach wood cutting immortal sword in his hand.
That kind of power is like a peerless swordsman, who can kill celestial immortals.
"When peach trees come out, there are no immortals in the sky!"
The indifferent sound of bathing Ze sounded, and the virtual shadow of the great bank suddenly stepped out. The sword was like a body, with peach trees in hand. With a sword, the sword flew all over the sky, covering the sky and the earth.
The power of this sword can't help but move the older generation of strong people like Zou Tianzong, hubengshan and Yuan Zhibai.
Boom!
The virtual shadow of Wei'an waved the horizontal sky sword with his right hand, and finally exploded on the huge lightsaber composed of the four killing holy sword array falling from the sky.
The earth shaking sound resounded through the whole sky. I saw that the huge lightsaber composed of the four killing holy sword array collapsed directly into a holy sword, and the light returned to Zhuo Wen's body dimly.
"The holy treasure of the sun?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed falsely, but he showed a look of surprise.
The value of this bath Ze is higher than that of the tiger crack. After all, the strongest card on the latter is just a cloudy holy treasure, but this bath Ze has a higher level of sunny holy treasure, which is really a little shocking.
"You're finished!"
Bathing Ze is high above, suspended above the virtual shadow of the great bank, overlooking Zhuo Wen's eyes below, it is full of indifference.
The peach wood cutting immortal sword is a life-saving gift given to him by Yuan Zhibai. There are few such treasures in the ice and snow palace, which are extremely precious.
However, bathe Ze didn't expect that the burning in front of him forced him to finally use the final card, which was unexpected, but at the same time, he was full of killing in his eyes.
It is a shame for him to be forced into such a situation when he is faced with a miefen whose cultivation is even lower than his own, so he must pay a heavy price for this miefen.
Thinking of this, bathe Ze suddenly integrated into the virtual shadow of the great bank, holding the peach wood cutting fairy sword in his right hand, as if at this moment, he was in charge of all the power of the peach wood cutting fairy sword.
"Cut!"
Bathing Ze stepped out and cut out with a sword. The sword was towering, as if to tear the sky. It was extremely terrible.
In the face of the terrible sword, Zhuo Wen took a move with his right hand and put away the four kill holy sword array. He took a deep breath and burst out a blazing golden awn on his body surface.
In this golden awn, two golden runes emerged from the surface of his skin and began to circle around him like two stars rotating constantly.
"Put away the sacred vessels and intend to fight with the flesh? Is this burning crazy?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen's move, many martial artists were surprised and thought that the destruction must be crazy.
Although many martial artists know that it is really unusual to destroy and burn the flesh body, it is basically impossible to compete with the holy treasure of Yangtian. In other words, other martial artists simply don't believe that the flesh body can compete with the holy treasure of Yangtian.
Whoosh!
The sword awned in an instant and reached Zhuo Wen's forehead a few inches away. The sharp wind roared past, blowing Zhuo Wen's hair and flying.
But Zhuo Wen was awe inspiring. He saw his right hand blow out. The two golden lines around him suddenly expanded, which had been expanded by tens of feet, and stood in front of Zhuo Wen like two terrible golden barriers.
Boom!
The sword awned on the golden grain and then annihilated, but the golden grain was intact without any damage.
"What? What is this thing that blocks the full power of peach wood's immortal sword?"
Bathe Ze's pupils shrunk, his whole body trembled, and he was in extreme shock.
"That's just the case with the holy treasure in the sunny sky!"
Zhuo Wen's right hand slammed on the two gold patterns in front of him. Then the gold pattern rose like two Venus and swept away towards the bath.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen jumped up like a tiger and swept away towards the bath.
"Damn it!"
Bathe Ze gave a low scold, holding a peach wood cutting fairy sword, and a sword came out horizontally. The countless sword awns were stacked together, just like the crescent moon hanging in the sky.
Keng Keng!
However, the two gold patterns were as strong as iron stone. The terrible sword awn from the peach wood cutting immortal sword only sparked when it fell on the surface of the gold pattern, which made bathing Ze feel worse.
However, fortunately, the impact of the sword made the speed of the golden grain sharply reduced.
Boom!
However, Zhuo Wen, who followed, suddenly came to the golden grain and blew it out. The speed of the two golden grains increased sharply and swept in front of the bath Ze in an instant.
Keng!
Bathing Ze cut out with a sword, the world was dark, but it fell on the golden grain, but the thunder and rain were small.
"Watch me smash your peach wood and cut the immortal sword!"
Zhuo Wen spits out this sentence indifferently, picks up a piece of gold grain and slams it at the bath Ze.
The golden grain is as heavy as Mount Tai. It is blocked by the bathing Ze horizontal sword. It is still hit by the great force, and the blood is boiling.
In the process of bathing Ze retreating, Zhuo Wen didn't move slowly. He swung a golden grain and smashed it again.
With Zhuo Wen's hard smashing again and again, the bathing Ze retreated again and again. Even though the power of the peach wood cutting immortal sword was mighty, it was still suppressed in front of the nine turn crack gold pattern.
Moreover, Yang Tian holy treasure is not a Yang Tian holy weapon. Its power will gradually weaken with the use of it.
With Zhuo Wen's indiscriminate smashing, the brilliance on the surface of the peach wood cutting immortal sword in the bath Ze's hand has completely become dim.
Click!
A broken sound pierced the sky, and the bath Ze directly stepped back hundreds of steps, and then everyone's eyes fell on the bath Ze's hands.
They were stunned to find that the surface of the mahogany cutting immortal sword in bath Ze's hand had been covered with dense cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.
"The power of the holy treasure in the sunny sky is going to be consumed. What kind of monster is this burning? This guy makes the peach wood cutting immortal sword in bathe Ze's hand look like this only by relying on the strength of the flesh and the two gold patterns."
Everyone was in an uproar. There was no need to compare this war. Everyone already knew the final result. The destruction must be a complete victory.
At the moment, bathe Ze's whole person is trembling, a wisp of blood overflows from the corners of his mouth, and the blood surging in his body is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Especially when I saw the cracked peach wood cutting immortal sword in my hand, my heart was trembling and began to be afraid.
In front of him, he was a monster. His flesh was hard against the sun, and he even made his peach wood cutting immortal sword look like this.
Whoosh!
When the roaring wind came, it raised the bathing robe and made a sound of hunting.
Bathe Ze suddenly looked up, and soon he was afraid to find that the fire was suspended over him. He looked down at himself indifferently. His eyes had no feelings and ignored life.
"No!"
Bathe Ze roared, the peach tree cutting immortal sword waved fiercely and cut out, and the crescent shaped sky piercing sword rushed out and blasted towards Zhuo Wen.
However, Zhuo Wen didn't care. As soon as he pinched his right hand, two golden stripes surrounded his right hand to form a golden barrier. Immediately, he blew his fist, and the crescent shaped sword directly collapsed.
Pooh!
Bathe Ze spits out a mouthful of blood, and the peach wood cutting immortal sword in his hand completely collapses into nothingness, while he flies out directly.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen stepped like an arrow off the string and swept away towards the upside down bath Ze.
However, when Zhuo Wen was about to get close to bath Ze, a terrible rushed into the sky and stood in front of Zhuo Wen.
"Huh?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He punched out with his right hand and hit the black inflammation surface. He immediately smashed the black inflammation.
However, the black inflammation was like a wild fire, smashing the front and the back. There were endless layers of black inflammation. In the deepest part of the black inflammation, a long brush was suspended, and those black inflammation were plundered out of the brush.
Boom, boom!
With a stroke of the brush, the black inflammation around turned into all kinds of strange animals, plundering towards Zhuo Wen from all directions, as if to tear Zhuo Wen to pieces.
"Black Yan pen!"
Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. He recognized the true face of the brush at a glance. It was not the black Yan pen of Zou Tianzong's Yangtian holy instrument.
At the beginning, Zou Tianzong's incarnation came to Dongtu with this black Yan pen to catch him Zhuo Wen himself.
Boom, boom!
Zhuo Wen blasted out with a fist and turned countless strange animals around into powder. Then he blasted back thousands of steps and broke away from the attack range of black Yan pen.
The inverted bathing Ze was intercepted by Yuan Zhibai and brought back to her.
"Zou Zongzhu, what do you mean?" Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
At the moment, everyone's eyes also fell on Zou Tianzong.
Black Yan pen is Zou Tianzong's sacred weapon, which is well known. Therefore, Zou Tianzong helped bathe Ze to stop the burning, which makes many people suspicious.
"Ha ha! The little brother miefen is really strong and can defeat the young palace leader of ice and snow palace. I admire him very much. As for bath Ze, he has been defeated by you. There's no need to kill him all, don't you?" Zou Tianzong said with a smile.
"Lord Zou is right, but now that I have defeated the waste bathing Ze, does that mean that the 5000 year old burning Yan Qiongjiang should change its master?"
"Waste like bathing Ze, even if it has swallowed 5000 years of burning Yanqiong pulp, I'm afraid it's also a waste."
Zhuo Wen completely calmed down and looked directly at Zou Tianzong's faint tunnel.
Not far away, Yu Ze, who was picked up by Yuan Zhibai, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again when he heard Zhuo Wen's hurtful words. This miefen deceived people too much and dared to say that he was a waste.
"It's really good to put out the fire. It forced bath Ze to use the holy treasure of the sun. However, the power of the holy treasure of the sun is like the holy land of the sun. I'm afraid it won't do any good."
After feeling the power sprayed from the peach wood cutting immortal sword, many martial artists around showed their eyes.
Bathe Ze's eyes are ferocious. As soon as he pinches the sword formula in his right hand, he points on the peach wood cutting immortal sword.
Keng!
A sound of gold and iron was heard, and then the peach wood cutting immortal sword rushed into the sky like a raging ocean.
Countless swords converged and finally formed a mighty virtual shadow. With a wave of his right hand, he held the peach wood cutting immortal sword in his hand.
That kind of power is like a peerless swordsman, who can kill celestial immortals.
"When peach trees come out, there are no immortals in the sky!"
The indifferent sound of bathing Ze sounded, and the virtual shadow of the great bank suddenly stepped out. The sword was like a body, with peach trees in hand. With a sword, the sword flew all over the sky, covering the sky and the earth.
The power of this sword can't help but move the older generation of strong people like Zou Tianzong, hubengshan and Yuan Zhibai.
Boom!
The virtual shadow of Wei'an waved the horizontal sky sword with his right hand, and finally exploded on the huge lightsaber composed of the four killing holy sword array falling from the sky.
The earth shaking sound resounded through the whole sky. I saw that the huge lightsaber composed of the four killing holy sword array collapsed directly into a holy sword, and the light returned to Zhuo Wen's body dimly.
"The holy treasure of the sun?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed falsely, but he showed a look of surprise.
The value of this bath Ze is higher than that of the tiger crack. After all, the strongest card on the latter is just a cloudy holy treasure, but this bath Ze has a higher level of sunny holy treasure, which is really a little shocking.
"You're finished!"
Bathing Ze is high above, suspended above the virtual shadow of the great bank, overlooking Zhuo Wen's eyes below, it is full of indifference.
The peach wood cutting immortal sword is a life-saving gift given to him by Yuan Zhibai. There are few such treasures in the ice and snow palace, which are extremely precious.
However, bathe Ze didn't expect that the burning in front of him forced him to finally use the final card, which was unexpected, but at the same time, he was full of killing in his eyes.
It is a shame for him to be forced into such a situation when he is faced with a miefen whose cultivation is even lower than his own, so he must pay a heavy price for this miefen.
Thinking of this, bathe Ze suddenly integrated into the virtual shadow of the great bank, holding the peach wood cutting fairy sword in his right hand, as if at this moment, he was in charge of all the power of the peach wood cutting fairy sword.
"Cut!"
Bathing Ze stepped out and cut out with a sword. The sword was towering, as if to tear the sky. It was extremely terrible.
In the face of the terrible sword, Zhuo Wen took a move with his right hand and put away the four kill holy sword array. He took a deep breath and burst out a blazing golden awn on his body surface.
In this golden awn, two golden runes emerged from the surface of his skin and began to circle around him like two stars rotating constantly.
"Put away the sacred vessels and intend to fight with the flesh? Is this burning crazy?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen's move, many martial artists were surprised and thought that the destruction must be crazy.
Although many martial artists know that it is really unusual to destroy and burn the flesh body, it is basically impossible to compete with the holy treasure of Yangtian. In other words, other martial artists simply don't believe that the flesh body can compete with the holy treasure of Yangtian.
Whoosh!
The sword awned in an instant and reached Zhuo Wen's forehead a few inches away. The sharp wind roared past, blowing Zhuo Wen's hair and flying.
But Zhuo Wen was awe inspiring. He saw his right hand blow out. The two golden lines around him suddenly expanded, which had been expanded by tens of feet, and stood in front of Zhuo Wen like two terrible golden barriers.
Boom!
The sword awned on the golden grain and then annihilated, but the golden grain was intact without any damage.
"What? What is this thing that blocks the full power of peach wood's immortal sword?"
Bathe Ze's pupils shrunk, his whole body trembled, and he was in extreme shock.
"That's just the case with the holy treasure in the sunny sky!"
Zhuo Wen's right hand slammed on the two gold patterns in front of him. Then the gold pattern rose like two Venus and swept away towards the bath.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen jumped up like a tiger and swept away towards the bath.
"Damn it!"
Bathe Ze gave a low scold, holding a peach wood cutting fairy sword, and a sword came out horizontally. The countless sword awns were stacked together, just like the crescent moon hanging in the sky.
Keng Keng!
However, the two gold patterns were as strong as iron stone. The terrible sword awn from the peach wood cutting immortal sword only sparked when it fell on the surface of the gold pattern, which made bathing Ze feel worse.
However, fortunately, the impact of the sword made the speed of the golden grain sharply reduced.
Boom!
However, Zhuo Wen, who followed, suddenly came to the golden grain and blew it out. The speed of the two golden grains increased sharply and swept in front of the bath Ze in an instant.
Keng!
Bathing Ze cut out with a sword, the world was dark, but it fell on the golden grain, but the thunder and rain were small.
"Watch me smash your peach wood and cut the immortal sword!"
Zhuo Wen spits out this sentence indifferently, picks up a piece of gold grain and slams it at the bath Ze.
The golden grain is as heavy as Mount Tai. It is blocked by the bathing Ze horizontal sword. It is still hit by the great force, and the blood is boiling.
In the process of bathing Ze retreating, Zhuo Wen didn't move slowly. He swung a golden grain and smashed it again.
With Zhuo Wen's hard smashing again and again, the bathing Ze retreated again and again. Even though the power of the peach wood cutting immortal sword was mighty, it was still suppressed in front of the nine turn crack gold pattern.
Moreover, Yang Tian holy treasure is not a Yang Tian holy weapon. Its power will gradually weaken with the use of it.
With Zhuo Wen's indiscriminate smashing, the brilliance on the surface of the peach wood cutting immortal sword in the bath Ze's hand has completely become dim.
Click!
A broken sound pierced the sky, and the bath Ze directly stepped back hundreds of steps, and then everyone's eyes fell on the bath Ze's hands.
They were stunned to find that the surface of the mahogany cutting immortal sword in bath Ze's hand had been covered with dense cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.
"The power of the holy treasure in the sunny sky is going to be consumed. What kind of monster is this burning? This guy makes the peach wood cutting immortal sword in bathe Ze's hand look like this only by relying on the strength of the flesh and the two gold patterns."
Everyone was in an uproar. There was no need to compare this war. Everyone already knew the final result. The destruction must be a complete victory.
At the moment, bathe Ze's whole person is trembling, a wisp of blood overflows from the corners of his mouth, and the blood surging in his body is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Especially when I saw the cracked peach wood cutting immortal sword in my hand, my heart was trembling and began to be afraid.
In front of him, he was a monster. His flesh was hard against the sun, and he even made his peach wood cutting immortal sword look like this.
Whoosh!
When the roaring wind came, it raised the bathing robe and made a sound of hunting.
Bathe Ze suddenly looked up, and soon he was afraid to find that the fire was suspended over him. He looked down at himself indifferently. His eyes had no feelings and ignored life.
"No!"
Bathe Ze roared, the peach tree cutting immortal sword waved fiercely and cut out, and the crescent shaped sky piercing sword rushed out and blasted towards Zhuo Wen.
However, Zhuo Wen didn't care. As soon as he pinched his right hand, two golden stripes surrounded his right hand to form a golden barrier. Immediately, he blew his fist, and the crescent shaped sword directly collapsed.
Pooh!
Bathe Ze spits out a mouthful of blood, and the peach wood cutting immortal sword in his hand completely collapses into nothingness, while he flies out directly.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen stepped like an arrow off the string and swept away towards the upside down bath Ze.
However, when Zhuo Wen was about to get close to bath Ze, a terrible rushed into the sky and stood in front of Zhuo Wen.
"Huh?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He punched out with his right hand and hit the black inflammation surface. He immediately smashed the black inflammation.
However, the black inflammation was like a wild fire, smashing the front and the back. There were endless layers of black inflammation. In the deepest part of the black inflammation, a long brush was suspended, and those black inflammation were plundered out of the brush.
Boom, boom!
With a stroke of the brush, the black inflammation around turned into all kinds of strange animals, plundering towards Zhuo Wen from all directions, as if to tear Zhuo Wen to pieces.
"Black Yan pen!"
Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. He recognized the true face of the brush at a glance. It was not the black Yan pen of Zou Tianzong's Yangtian holy instrument.
At the beginning, Zou Tianzong's incarnation came to Dongtu with this black Yan pen to catch him Zhuo Wen himself.
Boom, boom!
Zhuo Wen blasted out with a fist and turned countless strange animals around into powder. Then he blasted back thousands of steps and broke away from the attack range of black Yan pen.
The inverted bathing Ze was intercepted by Yuan Zhibai and brought back to her.
"Zou Zongzhu, what do you mean?" Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
At the moment, everyone's eyes also fell on Zou Tianzong.
Black Yan pen is Zou Tianzong's sacred weapon, which is well known. Therefore, Zou Tianzong helped bathe Ze to stop the burning, which makes many people suspicious.
"Ha ha! The little brother miefen is really strong and can defeat the young palace leader of ice and snow palace. I admire him very much. As for bath Ze, he has been defeated by you. There's no need to kill him all, don't you?" Zou Tianzong said with a smile.
"Lord Zou is right, but now that I have defeated the waste bathing Ze, does that mean that the 5000 year old burning Yan Qiongjiang should change its master?"
"Waste like bathing Ze, even if it has swallowed 5000 years of burning Yanqiong pulp, I'm afraid it's also a waste."
Zhuo Wen completely calmed down and looked directly at Zou Tianzong's faint tunnel.
Not far away, Yu Ze, who was picked up by Yuan Zhibai, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again when he heard Zhuo Wen's hurtful words. This miefen deceived people too much and dared to say that he was a waste.
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