Chapter 3475

"Ah! Even human mole ants dare to step on me!"

Wu Yangxu roared. He felt too ashamed. He should have crushed the Terran friars in front of him all the way, but unexpectedly, he lost his move and was trampled under his feet by others.

Wu Yangxu was angry. He immediately burned his blood essence and a terrible breath surged in his body. He wanted to kill Zhuo Wen at all costs.

"I wanted to give you a way to live, but you wanted to die. Well, I'll help you!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold. He lifted Wu Yang Xu's collar, threw it over the air, and then hit him on the chest.

Pooh!

Pooh!

Wu Yangxu's waist was like a cooked shrimp. He bowed directly. His chest was directly pierced, and even annihilated into powder. The blood mist was flying. It was really miserable.

But Wu Yangxu is still burning blood essence. If he wants to break the game, he should at least escape Zhuo Wen's claws first.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen won't give him this chance at all.

With his right hand open, a palm exploded in the middle of Wu Yang xudi's eyebrows. The speed was very fast, and the purple awn broke out.

The powerful breaking power intruded into the depths of Wu Yangxu's eyebrows and directly exploded in the depths of Wu Yangxu's spirit.

Wu Yang Xumei's heart burst, his blood soared, his whole body twitched, and finally fell to the ground without moving.

When Wu Yangxu was slapped by Zhuo Wen, everyone was quiet.

They can't believe that Yang Xu, the witch whose cultivation is the second worst, was destroyed in this way. He was clean and did not procrastinate at all.

Lianmeng and Du Huacan were also shocked. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would be so fierce. They just promoted to the first failure and killed the second strong failure.

And it seemed that he didn't have any trouble. He turned his hand to kill the witch Yang Xu, which was more evil than Wu Junhao at the beginning.

Wu Junhao, who was just promoted to the first decline, was just the strong one who destroyed the peak of the first decline.

Wu Junhao's pupils shrunk, and he was restrained. Wu Yangxu was destroyed in this way, which was unexpected.

"The people in the witch building are all a pile of waste? Why can't they be beaten at all!"

Zhuo Wen clapped his hands, his eyes fell on Wu Junhao, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.

Although he had been going through the robbery just now, he still knew what was happening around him.

In front of him, Wu Junhao and Wu Yangxu, who had just been killed by him, were the strong men of the Wu building. Wu Taiji sent them to kill him.

Now his cultivation has broken through the first decline. Even in the secret territory of Tongtian, it can stand. He is really not afraid of the witch building now.

Unless the witch building sends out the fourth and fifth strong terrorist, but he knows that such strong people will not come out easily.

In addition, the Wulou is restrained by the Sanqing palace. If the Wulou really sends such a strong man, the Sanqing palace will not sit idly by.

And even if the witch building is really shameless and sends the fourth and fifth losers, Zhuo Wen is not afraid.

Although he is not an opponent at present, he has a sky breaking artifact on him. If he is in a hurry, he will start the nine robbery sword array to kill the enemy.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen also found that after the transformation of his spirit, the spirit sword condensed out was very powerful, and it was purple suspended in his spirit.

Although he hasn't tried the power of the spirit sword idea, he also knows that now he urges to send out the words of the spirit sword idea, I'm afraid the fourth and fifth losers should be afraid.

Of course, it's not easy for him to condense such a powerful spirit sword after his spiritual transformation. Now he only condenses one, which is his final card.

Wu Junhao heard Zhuo Wen's sarcastic words, and his veins burst in front of his forehead. The killing intention in his eyes could no longer be controlled and poured out suddenly.

"You're looking for death! The people who killed my witch building one after another didn't realize their mistakes. Now, you are a corpse in my eyes!"

Wu Junhao stepped out step by step. With the moment he stepped out, his breath soared and became more and more intense.

At this moment, Wu Junhao was really dazzling. The momentum on his body seemed to crush everything.

Lianmeng and Du Huacan's faces changed slightly. They found that Wu Junhao had just fought with Lianmeng and didn't use his full strength.

Many monks around were in an uproar. They knew that Wu Junhao was serious.

"It's worthy of being Wu Junhao. Although it's only the second decline peak, I'm afraid this powerful breath is far beyond the second decline strong!"

"Yes! You know, when Wu Junhao was just promoted to the first decline, he killed the strong one at the first decline peak. Now his cultivation is the second decline peak, and his strength is comparable to that of the friars at the beginning of the third decline. That's no problem."

“……”

Everyone talked about it one after another. Their eyes to Zhuo Wen were full of pity.

Although the scene that Zhuo Wen killed Wu Yang Xu easily just now completely surprised everyone, Wu Junhao is not Wu Yang Xu, but he is much stronger than Wu Yang Xu.

In this war, people still don't think highly of Zhuo Wen and think that Zhuo Wen will be defeated.

Lianmeng is going to rob Zhuo Wen, but Zhuo Wen stops her.

Zhuo Wen whispered to Lianmeng and said, "younger martial sister Lianmeng, you don't have to intervene in this war! I have no problem dealing with Wu Junhao."

But Lianmeng whispered back with some worry: "elder martial brother Zhuo, this Wu Junhao is very unusual. His strength is much stronger than that of Xiuwei. I'm afraid you can't cope with it now."

"Younger martial sister Lianmeng, let me try first. If it's really not an opponent, you can help me again!"

Zhuo Wen was helpless. He had to appease Lianmeng. To tell the truth, he was very confident in his strength. He wanted to try. What's my strength now, and Wu Junhao in front of him was the best millstone.

Zhuo Wen said so. Lianmeng had to nod and stop interfering with Zhuo Wen.

"It seems that you are old acquaintances! I thought you and the fairy Lianmeng would join hands to fight with me?"

Wu Junhao carried his hands behind him. Naturally, he noticed the sound transmission fluctuation between Zhuo Wen and Lianmeng, and couldn't help sneering.

"To deal with you, you don't need to pity the dream fairy. I'll crush you!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Creak!

Wu Junhao clenched his fists and looked at Zhuo Wen more and more unkindly.

"You are really fearless and arrogant! You can't just say it if you want to crush me! No matter what you say, you will only be abused by me!"

"By the way, don't worry. I won't kill you so soon, but I will kill you. I won't kill you until you feel that life is worse than death and kneel in front of me for death! Enjoy this last time!"

Wu Junhao said and took out a big knife with green awn.

This broadsword is very long. The blade surface is carved with all kinds of strange animals. The image is ferocious and vivid, as if it can jump out of the blade surface.

"I'll let you make a move first, otherwise you won't have a chance to make a move later!" Wu Junhao held a long knife in his hand and his eyes were full of pride, as if I were an expert.