Chapter 3616

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and asked, "can there be people without roots in the hundred areas outside your boundary!"

Binghui was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would ask him questions at this time.

But he didn't care. Now, Zhuo Wen is a dead man in his eyes.

"Hehe, naturally, there are. Although the hundred domains outside the boundary are controlled by the clan, the clan is not the only one. There are a large number of forces in each boundary! There are a large number of mortals."

"Of course, the mortals in the hundred regions outside the boundary are much higher than those in the starry sky below you. They all have accomplishments, and some can even reach the virtual heaven!"

"The reason why we call them mortals is that they have no root of Tao in their bodies. They can't preach Tao all their life!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes shrunk. He didn't expect that there were people without roots in the hundred regions outside the world.

He thought that there were friars who were basically above the heaven breaking realm in the hundred areas outside the boundary. It seems that he was wrong.

"Can't those who have no roots succeed in preaching?" Zhuo Wen asked brightly.

Binghui sneered: "how can those who have no root of Tao succeed in preaching Tao? This is simply against the sky and can't exist!"

With these words, Binghui suddenly stopped. He thought of something and looked at Zhuo Wen carefully, but his eyes became more and more dignified.

"Are you... A person without roots?" Bing Hui said seriously.

Zhuo Wen laughed and strode towards Binghui. His whole body burst out a terrible purple light, reflecting the sky.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen made a move. Hongmeng decided to run in his body at high speed. His black hair turned into purple hair in the twinkling of an eye, and the purple hair was growing wildly, hanging down to his waist.

Binghui's eyes are dignified. He grabs the emptiness in his right hand and pauses for time. The sweeping ice and snow condenses a long ice and snow gun.

He vaguely guessed that Zhuo Wen might really have no roots.

And he is also a rootless person who successfully preaches.

"This son must have a big secret. He must be killed!"

It is definitely not luck for those who have no roots to succeed in preaching. There must be a shocking secret in order to finally succeed.

Binghui is murderous. He logs out in one step and collides with Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Bang bang!

At that time, the two fought together, and the terrible energy stirred up.

The two were on the top of the mountain and under the heavy snow, turning into residual shadows, like two ghosts.

"Get up!"

When Zhuo Wen and Bing Hui fought, Zhuo Wen knew that he was still a little worse than Bing Hui, so he immediately urged the trapped kill array already arranged around him.

This trapped killing array is the first-order trapped killing array that Zhuo Wen pushed and performed by himself.

"Hmm? The trapped killing array of breaking the sky?"

Binghui's face changed slightly, and his movements suddenly stagnated, and his strength was greatly reduced by the trapped kill array.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen seized this opportunity, hit it with one punch and landed on Binghui's chest.

Binghui snorted and hit the ground directly.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and blood appeared in his right fist.

"Broken sky armor?"

Zhuo Wen looked down, stood up again, intact ice Hui, calm tunnel.

Binghui laughed up and said, "Zhuo Wen, I underestimated you! I can even arrange the first-order trap killing array to break the sky. You are definitely the first person in this starry sky in ancient times."

"However, no matter how strong your array level is, you will die today! I have broken sky armor. Your attack can't hurt me at all, but I can kill you alive!"

Boom!

Binghui said, his legs bounced like a shell, and he fought with Zhuo Wen again.

The whole Sanqing mountain is constantly shaking, and the goose feather heavy snow is getting bigger and bigger, covering the outline of Sanqing mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone was stunned. Looking at the amazing war on the top of the mountain, everyone showed fear.

It's too powerful. Such a battle has long been beyond the scope of their starry sky.

Zhuo Wen snorted stiffly, spilled blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the ice Hui who was also defeated several steps in front.

Binghui's strength is really powerful and terrible. If the trapped kill array didn't contain this guy, Zhuo Wen might have been defeated.

"Zhuo Wen, you are proud to fight with me to this extent! I won't play with you anymore. This move will kill you!"

Binghui laughed wildly. He kneaded the formula with his hands. A cold air condensed on his hands and finally formed a crystal clear ice skate.

This ice skate has only a blade and no handle.

A sharp horror knife gas swept wildly, and even the surrounding trapped killing array was affected by this ice knife.

"The sword is unique in the world!"

Binghui raised his hands and the skate flew into the air. Then he kicked on the back of the skate.

Keng!

The skate suddenly swept out, as fast as lightning.

Whoosh!

Strangely, in the blink of an eye, the skate changed its spatial position dozens of times in mid air, just like a blink.

Zhuo Wen couldn't judge which direction the skate came from.

"What a strange skate!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were dignified. He took a deep breath and a fiery golden awn surged in his eyebrows.

"Sword!"

Zhuo Wen screamed, and the golden awn came out of his body and erupted in an instant.

A golden sword rises into the sky and soars in the air.

At the moment when the first golden sword swept out, the golden awn in his eyebrows was not dim, but erupted again and again. In an instant, nine golden awns erupted, condensing nine divine swords.

Plus the first one, there are ten divine swords in total.

"Sword guard!"

Zhuo Wen's mind moved, and ten divine soul swords surrounded him in a circle.

And his face was very pale. Suddenly, it tended to show the intention of ten divine soul swords. For him, the consumption was not big.

But he had to do so because the skate was too fast and the trace was too strange.

Bang bang!

In an instant, the ice skate fell behind him and was blocked by one of the divine soul swords.

Dang Dang!

At the moment when the ice skate collided with the first spirit sword idea, the angle changed dozens of times again, each time it cut to Zhuo Wen and burst out sparks with the spirit sword idea again and again.

Although the speed of the ice skate is fast, there are a large number of spirit sword ideas, and Zhuo Wen is surrounded to block the attack of the ice skate again and again.

Zhuo Wen's eyes brightened, and a terrible energy began to surge in his body.

This energy is so terrible that it has been suppressed by Zhuo Wen.

"Coming!"

Zhuo Wen murmured to himself. He kicked his right foot and rushed to Binghui with the intention of ten soul swords to resist the surprise attack of ice skates.

Binghui's face was gloomy. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen stopped his skate, which made him angry.

Now he saw Zhuo Wen take the initiative to find him. His killing intention was boiling in his heart. He rushed up without even thinking about it.

But soon, Binghui realized something was wrong.

He found that Zhuo Wen was filled with a terrible smell of disaster, which broke out and rushed into the sky.

Then a huge black hole appeared in the sky.

The black hole is like a single eye, staring at Zhuo Wen and Bing Hui below.

"Hmm? Bad luck? I didn't expect you to break through at this time! Want to pull me through bad luck?"

Binghui immediately knew Zhuo Wen's intention and laughed: "it's just the fourth failure. Do you think it's useful to me? It's just tickling!"

"Then you should try, whether it's tickling or not!" Zhuo Wen sneered, completely releasing the breath of failure.

Boo, boo, boo!

In an instant, the black hole surged out an endless forest of white flames, like a fire dragon, straight down