Chapter 2061

At this moment, all the monks of Youhuan sect fell into stagnation.

The white haired old man is the law enforcement elder of Youhuan sect and the strongest person staying in Youhuan sect this time.

But it's incredible that the strongest man was killed like this.

Moreover, what is the monster wrapped in the dense magic fog? The power is too terrible to suppress many Youhuan sect disciples. They tremble and dare not move.

Zhuo Wen jumped up and fell on the body of Yan, overlooking many trembling Youhuan sect disciples in Youhuan sect.

"My name is Zhuo Wen. If anyone wants to kill me? Come on, continue to attack me!" Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded.

In response to Zhuo Wen, there was a burst of silence. Even the law enforcement elders of Youhuan sect died in this person's hands, not to mention them.

Moreover, this person also has Tianyu XingKong pith and other things against the sky, and there are a lot of them. Every time he is seriously injured, he can quickly recover to the peak by relying on Tianyu XingKong pith. How can we fight this.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the outside of Youhuan sect. Naturally, he also saw that Youhuan sect was trapped and killed by many scattered cloth.

Boom!

The bite suddenly blew out with a claw, and dense ripples appeared on the surface of Youhuan sect. This is the sect protection array of Youhuan sect.

Although he is powerful and unparalleled behind Yan Zhanlu Zhen, it is a large protective sect array arranged by Youhuan sect for countless years. It is almost impossible for him to destroy it.

Of course, if Zhuo Wen goes back to the exit of the people's Congress that was cracked by Youhuan sect, he can still leave Youhuan sect.

However, now that even the real body has been displayed, he naturally does not intend to use the exit.

"Don't you open your protectorate array?"

Zhuo Wen looked coldly at the remaining seven or eight elders not far away. In the previous war, several elders died at the hands of Zhuo Wen, and only these seven or eight were alive.

The seven or eight elders trembled and looked at Zhuo Wen in fear. One of the elders trembled and said, "the clan protection array is mainly presided over by the law enforcement elders. Now he is dead and we can't open it at all, so..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his right hand explored. With the help of the power of phagocytosis, the rolling magic fog turned into a big hand and squeezed the speaking elder in his hand.

"You're lying!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and the terrible magic fog immediately imprisoned the man, and then the huge divine consciousness invaded the man's divine soul space impolitely.

When he opened his eyes, Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. From then on, he took a jade amulet from the man. The light of the jade amulet slowly gathered. It was obvious that someone had just sent a message to the man.

The divine sense probes into the jade talisman. There is only one sentence in it: "hold on to Zhuo Wen, and I will come back soon!"

"Who is the messenger?" Zhuo Wen looked at the man indifferently.

The man trembled. He hesitated and said, "I... I don't know..."

"You don't know?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. When he was about to continue talking, a vast sense of God spread from the starry sky at the other end of the star continent, followed by a suffocating momentum of terror.

"An ignorant child, catch him quickly and hand over everything he has gained. Otherwise, I will destroy your nine clans and let anyone related to you be doomed."

The sound like a heavy thunder came from the far distance of the starry sky and exploded in every Friar's mind.

Zhuo Wen frowned. The voice was mainly aimed at him, but it hit his spirit.

Unfortunately, his spirit is much stronger than the general friar Xu Tian. This person's spirit is really strong, but it's not so easy to hurt Zhuo Wen's spirit.

However, many scattered practices gathered outside the Youhuan sect fell into a moment of unconsciousness because of this sound.

"It's the old man who's back. We're saved!"

All the disciples of Youhuan sect who had fallen into despair glowed with hope and showed a different look on their faces.

Even the elder who was pinched by Zhuo Wen showed a relaxed look. He couldn't help sneering at Zhuo Wen and said, "our ancestor of Youhuan sect is back. If you know the truth, let me go. Otherwise, you really have no chance to live."

"Noisy!"

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the elder's threat in front of him. He was moved. The rolling magic gas wrapped the man in. He only heard a sad scream. Then the man was swallowed up by the magic gas.

"How dare you kill the people of my Youhuan sect in front of me!"

The bleak voice came again. This time, the voice was even bigger, as if it were close at hand.

Zhuo Wen's mouth is full of sarcastic laughter. Others may not know, but he knows that there is still a distance from Youhuan sect.

Zhuo Wen's divine sense is enough to cross the distance of 300 galaxies. He can even detect the specific location of the secluded and undead.

He knew that it would take some time for Youwu to get here completely.

"How dare you?"

Zhuo Wen, with a roar, the terrible magic fog instantly spread throughout the Youhuan sect. In the magic fog, waves of swallowing vortices, like tricky poisonous snakes, swept towards the surrounding Youhuan sect disciples.

Some disciples with low accomplishments were basically solved by the swallowing vortex. As for the disciples with strong strength, they reluctantly resisted the sudden swallowing vortex around them.

Zhuo Wen is hiding in the magic fog. He holds the purple shining star river divine sword in his right hand and the purple sword condensed by six ways in his left hand. He is surrounded by the endless magic golden sword, shuttling through the magic fog like a ghost.

Didn't you Wu die not to let him kill the disciples of Youhuan sect?

Today, he killed all the disciples of Youhuan sect under the divine knowledge of Youwu death.

Zhuo Wen put his first goal on the remaining seven elders.

Phage has no hands left. It attaches the energy of extreme thunder to the magic fog, which is impossible to prevent.

Even phage released the two gifted gods Purgatory and Tianlei eye, and saw a disciple of Youhuan sect fall.

Even the disciples with quite strong strength have become much more difficult to resist.

Pooh!

Pooh!

Zhuo Wenzun was like a ghost. He used a sword as fast as lightning. Then a disciple of Youhuan sect fell.

Finally, he snatched to the seven elders, and the golden sword of Wushi devil turned into a huge whirlpool of killing intention and smashed it.

Naturally, the seven elders would not wait to die. They shot one after another to block the whirlpool of killing intention.

Unfortunately, the killing whirlpool was extremely powerful. It killed the first three people in an instant, but it also stopped the momentum of the killing whirlpool at the expense of three elders.

Zhuo Wen swept out from behind the static killing whirlpool, and the Dementor divine needle swept out. Without warning, he drilled into the center of the fourth elder's eyebrow, destroyed his divine soul and virtual overpass, and killed him completely.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen used the purple sword with both hands and the seventh sword of "destroy Dao sword" to swim Taixu.

The mysterious and brilliant swordsmanship was like an ethereal streamer. In an instant, it crossed the necks of the remaining three elders and cut off their heads.

Zhuo Wen's powerful divine sense did not hesitate to invade the three people's bodies and destroy their virtual overpass.

After killing the seven elders, Zhuo Wen jumped up and fell on him again, and his divine sense had detected that Youwu's figure was very close to here.

"Little beast, you're dead! I swear not to be a man if I don't kill you today!"

A roaring voice, like thunder, rushed forward.

With the powerful divine consciousness of secluded and undead, it is natural to clearly explore what is happening here.

Here, there are fifteen elders left in Youhuan sect. Now all of them are killed by Zhuo Wen.

Moreover, countless disciples of Youhuan sect died. Now he can detect few disciples of Youhuan sect.

The disciples of the sect are the foundation of the sect. Among them, there are many talented talents and unlimited achievements in the future.

Now all these talented disciples have been killed by Zhuo Wen, so his Youhuan sect will enter a blank period in the future, and it will be very difficult to recover.

This is the seed related to the rise and fall of Youhuan sect. Now it has been almost killed. How can you not be angry and angry without death?

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. In the detection of his divine consciousness, the speed of Youwu death suddenly accelerated. I'm afraid he will arrive here soon.

Zhuo Wen knows he can't stay here, or if he really bumps into Youwu death, it's too late for him to go.

After all, Youwu is an old monster of Xutian badeng. He can't be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen put away his real body and immediately spread the wings of the candle dragon to the exit he had made before.

Out of the exit, Zhuo Wen immediately started the temporary transmission array and left Youhuan sect in an instant.

Not long after Zhuo Wen sent it out, a terrible figure like streamer broke through the starry sky and suddenly hit the star continent where Youhuan sect was located.

The whole continent trembled. The numerous scattered practitioners who were in the mainland were shocked and stared at the silence in front of them, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

You know, the Youwu dead in front of you is an old monster of Xutian badeng. Who dares to provoke them? They are the strongest people who are hard to reach in scattered cultivation.

You Wusi didn't have time to check you Huan sect. He looked at Zhuo Wen who had left with the help of the temporary transmission array.

"Where to run? Even if you rush to the ends of the earth today, I will catch you back and die!"

With a low roar and a jump, Youwu disappeared in situ with the wave of transmission.

"Zhuo Wen is really brave. He dares to kill the disciples of Youhuan sect in front of a strong man like Youwu death!"

"I think he has courage. Since he has killed the people of Youhuan sect, why not kill more?"

"It's just that Youhuan sect has been greatly weakened this time. I'm afraid there are 15 elders and countless disciples. They can't recover for thousands of years!"

On the mainland of stars, many monks talked about it one after another, including exclamation and ridicule