Chapter 1704

The three man war was too terrible, and the whole broken annihilation abyss trembled violently, while Zhuo Wen, who was fixed hundreds of thousands of feet away, secretly complained in his heart.

Although he had been hiding far enough to avoid the influence of Yuanshen's self explosion before, these three people were not ordinary people. Even if they were far away, the aftermath of the battle still seriously affected Zhuo Wen.

Pooh!

Finally, the war between the three became more and more intense, and the aftermath came like an avalanche and tsunami. Under the influence of the aftermath, Zhuo Wen turned white and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will be shocked to death by the aftereffects of the three men's battle. I must push the debris further."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen immediately summoned the blood fairy. As soon as the blood fairy appeared, he looked at Zhuo Wen with a flattering face. However, when he saw Zhuo Wen standing motionless at the transmission array, his eyes suddenly narrowed and burst out with strange brilliance.

But soon, the blood fairy realized the terrible afterwave around him, and his whole body couldn't help trembling. He subconsciously said, "what a terrible afterwave, what's the origin of these three people?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to die, push this fragment far away. These three people are terrible. If you don't go, you and I will die." Zhuo Wen snorted.

The blood fairy's eyes twinkled, grinned and said, "master, don't worry, small, push this fragment away."

With that, the blood fairy turned into a blood awn, swept under the debris, explored with his two claws, grabbed the bottom of the debris, and then the blood fairy burst out his own speed and quickly fled away from the battle.

The aftermath of the battle was so terrible and powerful that the blood fairy didn't dare to stay here more. After all, staying longer would be more dangerous.

After a while, the blood fairy swept to the entrance of the broken annihilation abyss, which barely stopped.

This place is millions of miles away from the core of the broken annihilation abyss, which is extremely remote. However, even here, you can still feel the terrible tremor, as if the whole broken annihilation abyss was trembling under this tremor.

"My God! What kind of monster are those three people? It seems that I am like an ant that will be crushed to death at any time in front of them. It's terrible."

The blood immortal breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes showed the color of lingering fear. The pressure given to him by the three people was really terrible. Even if he hid far away now, it still made him feel frightened.

However, soon the blood fairy's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen not far away. At the moment, Zhuo Wen was motionless, which made the blood fairy's eyes narrowed and said with a smile: "master, what's the matter with you? Standing there is practicing some kind of skill?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the blood fairy indifferently and said, "you've done a good job. Now you can go back to the spirit ring."

The blood fairy's eyes narrowed slowly, but suddenly said with a smile: "why is the master so anxious to let the little one return to the spirit ring? The little one has just come out and can't breathe?"

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He knew what the blood fairy had seen, but he still looked calm and said coldly: "blood fairy, are you going to try the taste of the blood mark?"

The blood fairy's eyes showed a trace of fear. Obviously, he had a deep fear of the blood mark, but soon he grinned and said: "master, little blood son, you can't make the blood mark because you can't move now? With the master's character, if you use the blood mark, you shouldn't say it, but will directly use it to punish little blood son me."

After saying this, the blood fairy silently observed Zhuo Wen and found that Zhuo Wen was still motionless, but immediately he looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "sure enough, Zhuo Wen, although I don't know what happened to you, now you can't move, then you're finished."

With that, the blood immortal kicked his right foot and suddenly plundered towards Zhuo Wen, with blood thunder all over his body, like a terrible flood beast.

Looking at the blood fairy, Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder. The blood fairy was naturally anti bone. If he had any accident or his strength was not enough to threaten the blood fairy, the blood fairy would eat the Lord immediately.

"Boy, the repression on you has been completely eliminated. It's terrible. It costs me and the old fox a lot of attention."

Suddenly, Xiao Hei's slightly tired voice sounded from Zhuo Wen's mind. Then Zhuo Wen only felt that the oppression of his whole body retreated like a tide, and he also recovered his freedom of action.

At the moment, the blood fairy was only tens of meters away from Zhuo Wen, and he could even clearly see the proud grin on the blood fairy's face.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, pinched his right hand, and immediately made dozens of blood marks.

"Ah!"

As soon as the blood Mark came out, the blood fairy held his head in both hands, couldn't help howling, and fell directly to the ground, constantly struggling and rolling, his eyes were full of blood red and pain.

Zhuo Wen looked at Sen Han and kneaded the formula with his right hand again. He kneaded hundreds of blood color marks in a short time. When hundreds of blood color marks were completely printed into the blood fairy's brain, the blood fairy broke out an earth shaking scream.

"Master, little Xuezi is wrong. Let me go! I dare not again. Master, spare my life!"

The blood fairy quickly knelt on the ground and constantly kowtowed to Zhuo Wen. His face was slightly ferocious because of severe pain.

Zhuo Wen ignored the blood fairy and said faintly, "seven or forty-nine days, enter the Lingjie and give me a good introspection."

Then, with a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, the blood fairy was involved in the spirit ring. In the spirit ring, the blood fairy cried out in pain, but he secretly regretted.

It knows that such pain will last for seventy-nine days. Now it regrets that it died. It shouldn't have done this to Zhuo Wen before. Unfortunately, it's useless to regret now.

After dealing with the blood fairy, Zhuo Wen did not leave the broken annihilation abyss immediately, but first collected the fragments containing the transmission array into the Canglong hall, and his eyes fell to the deepest part of the broken annihilation abyss.

There, the battle between the middle-aged man, the old man and the white haired head is still going on. According to the current fighting state, it is difficult to tell the outcome without fighting thousands of rounds.

Zhuo Wen silently stared at the three men's war. The strength of the three men was completely out of the scope that Zhuo Wen could understand. Every move and every form contained the supreme truth of heaven and earth, as if their strength was the most powerful force in response to heaven and earth.

"These three people all have the fighting power of real immortals. Boy, look at it carefully. It may be of great benefit to you in the future." Xiao Hei glanced in front of Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded. The three men's battle really inspired him. However, the main reason why he stayed was not to understand the three men's battle, but because the old man was an immortal saint.

"Chen Xue, I found the immortal master..." Zhuo Wen's eyes were blurred and murmured in a low voice.

Xiao Hei looked at Zhuo Wen, but he couldn't help sighing. Although he wanted to persuade, he also knew that persuasion was completely useless.

It is very clear that Zhuo Wen has a stubborn temper. He may even risk his life for the sake of his loved ones.

The war lasted for three months. During these three months, the whole broken annihilation abyss was affected by the aftermath of the war, and countless fragments in the broken annihilation abyss were powdered.

During this period, Zhuo Wen often hid far away in order to avoid the strong afterwaves. Fortunately, he had thunder wings, plus the two laws of explosive step and void, but he escaped every afterwave.

"Bastard, if it's not for our second eye, I don't know who took it, where can I be suppressed and defeated by you two mole ants? We're not reconciled."

Suddenly, the white haired head of the original war suddenly shouted, then his illusory body and black halberd collapsed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face showed a listless color.

At the same time, the ancient step stepped out, and his eyes showed a very dignified color. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he offered a purple gold bowl.

As soon as the purple gold bowl appeared, it expanded dozens of times rapidly, and immediately buckled down and buckled the white haired head in.

"Bastard!"

The purple gold bowl was shocked and shouted. Even if there were countless roars, it was obvious that the white haired head was constantly attacking inside, and there were a trace of cracks on the surface of the purple gold bowl.

The old man's eyes were particularly dignified. Immediately, he waved his right sleeve robe, kneaded his hands repeatedly, and made a series of printing formulas. In a short time, a series of complex marks swept out of his hands and printed on the surface of the purple gold bowl one after another.

At the moment when the mark entered the purple gold bowl, the cracks on the surface of the purple gold bowl were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath on the surface became more vast than before.

"God, help me." the old man shouted to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and put his right hand on the ancient shoulder. The surging energy poured into the ancient body like a tide.

With the support of the middle-aged man's energy, the ancient quickly made marks. The marks exposed this time were much stronger than before. These marks swept into the surface of the purple gold bowl. The shaking purple gold bowl was completely quiet. It was obvious that the white haired head was completely suppressed.

After finishing this, the old man sighed, touched the cold sweat in front of his forehead with his right hand, and said, "it's really a terrible guy. It's so difficult to deal with only one head."

The middle-aged man turned pale. He said in a deep voice, "after all, it's that kind of existence, and if this head doesn't lose its second eye, we may not be its opponent. In fact, we're lucky this time."

The old man nodded his head when he heard the speech. I'm afraid the most powerful attack means of the white haired head is the second eye in his mouth. After all, the white haired head was extremely angry after he found that the second eye was missing.

"This skull has been collected, and it's time for us to leave here," the old man said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man nodded. When he was about to leave here, he gave a light sigh and looked to the other side