Chapter 3921

Above the clouds, Zhuo Wen and Wang Wenhong fought together like two gods, with gorgeous lights pouring out of the sky.

Zhuo Wen holds the five element ring and bombards Wang Wenhong again and again. Wang Wenhong uses his own yin-yang pattern as a weapon and constantly bombards Zhuo Wen.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen suddenly swung the five element ring and smashed it in front of Wang Wenhong. The power of terror broke out, making Wang Wenhong's face slightly changed and blocking the yin-yang pattern in front of him.

Bang!

Wang Wenhong gave a dull hum, and his feet kept stepping in the void, constantly retreating a few steps.

Zhuo Wen is as stable as Mount Tai. His mind drives the five element ring and constantly attacks Wang Wenhong, while his eyebrows burst into purple and golden light.

I saw these purple and gold rays condense to form the sword meaning of soaring into the sky. I saw terrible purple and gold divine swords sweep out from the center of his eyebrows, turn into purple and gold sword shadows all over the sky, draw a strange arc in the void, and circle behind Wang Wenhong.

Keng Keng!

Zijin sword intended to harm Wang Wenhong's back heart one after another, and mercilessly stabbed it out, as if to pierce Wang Wenhong into a sieve.

Wang Wenhong's face changed slightly. The yin-yang pattern in front of him divided into two, one in front of the five element ring and the other in the rear to resist these strange purple gold swords.

Since Zhuo Wen practiced Hongmeng's visualisation chart, his divine soul level has increased very fast. Now, he has reached the peak of breaking the six changes in the sky.

Keng Keng!

The meaning of purple gold sword poured on the yin-yang pattern, splashed countless sparks, but did not break through the defense of Yin-Yang pattern.

Wang Wenhong heaved a sigh and became more and more afraid of Zhuo Wen.

The first world war just now really shocked him. His strength was so terrible that he was suppressed by him after he tried his best.

Is this guy really a friar who changed from five elements?

At the moment when Wang Wenhong lost his mind, countless purple gold swords suddenly merged into one and turned into a terrifying purple gold giant sword.

For a moment, the sky was full of terrible sword storm, sweeping the sky and spreading in all directions.

Wang Wenhong's face changed. He felt the threat of death in this terrible sword.

Boom!

The huge purple gold sword suddenly cut down and fell on the yin-yang pattern.

Bang bang!

At that time, there was a continuous terrible sound in the yin-yang pattern, and then countless cracks appeared on the surface of the yin-yang pattern.

When the crack spread to the extreme, the yin-yang pattern broke, and the purple gold giant sword fell on Wang Wenhong.

Pooh!

A sad blood fell from the air, and then Wang Wenhong roared in pain, turned into a streamer, and disappeared here in an instant.

"Daowen, I remember you! I won't let you go, I will kill you!"

In the distant sky, Wang Wenhong's angry voice came and walked away.

At the same time, the bronze spear tip, which had been deadlocked in the war with the three fire true mirror, broke out a terrible momentum in a short moment, wanted to break away from the three fire true mirror and follow Wang Wenhong.

"Hum! You'd better stay for me!"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice came, and the three fire real mirror immediately became powerful and filled the whole sky. Unexpectedly, it forcibly suppressed the bronze spear tip and couldn't get rid of it.

In the valley surrounded by mountains tens of thousands of miles away, Wang Wenhong landed in the valley and fell to the ground.

From his right shoulder blade to his left abdomen, there was a terrible wound, and the wound was very deep, and the blood continued to overflow.

"Damn it, I underestimate this article! He can be so strong!"

Wang Wenhong's face was very ugly. His heart moved and he planned to summon the bronze spear tip back.

But he tried several times and failed. He almost roared: "bastard, even my fourth-order star soldiers are imprisoned, bastard, bastard..."

Wang Wenhong vented for a while. His eyes flickered and hesitated for a while. Finally, he didn't have the courage to go back to find Zhuo Wen.

He knew that if he went back, he would never escape. He must be dead.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenhong sighed. After taking the healing pill, he continued to flee to the distance. Now he was really afraid of this Zhuo Wen. He just wanted to escape as far as possible.

On Zhuo Wen's side, after Wang Wenhong escaped seriously, Zhuo Wen tried his best to urge the three fire real mirror to completely suppress the bronze spear tip.

Then, he put out dense restrictions around the bronze spear tip. After completely imprisoning it, he was relieved and incorporated it into the big world.

After that, Zhuo Wen slowly fell into the rift valley.

At the moment, Wang Qingxue and others are stunned. They haven't even recovered from the shock of Wang Wenhong's failure.

Zhuo Wen didn't care whether they came back, but went straight to them.

At the moment he stepped out, his sleeve robe waved, and two stars shot out, instantly penetrating Liu Yong and Chen Lin.

He kindly let the two guys go, but he didn't expect that the two people would bite the hand that feeds them. They led Wang Wenhong and others to him to kill him.

Zhuo Wen has no reason to keep them alive.

As soon as Liu Yong and Chen Lin died, Wang Qingxue and others woke up immediately. They stepped back one after another and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.

Wang Qingxue, in particular, screamed and retreated, and her delicate body was shaking.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and said coldly, "if you dare to step back again, I'll let you die without burial!"

Wang Qingxue turned a deaf ear, still screamed, even spread out her body method and fled away from the Great Rift Valley.

Unfortunately, just after Wang Qingxue ran away, a purple golden sword suddenly cut out, cut through the air and fell on her.

Wang Qingxue's spirit was shattered by the purple gold sword. His body was stiff. He fell from the air and hit the ground. He can't die anymore!

The remaining four people trembled when they saw Wang Wenhong seriously injured and fled, and Wang Qingxue killed by a sword. Their eyes were full of fear and looked at Zhuo Wen incredulously.

"Who else wants to escape?"

Zhuo Wen slowly fell from the air and looked at the remaining four people, plain tunnel.

The four people all lowered their heads, trembled and knelt on the ground. They were really frightened by Zhuo Wen. How could they escape casually?

"Who is the headless statue of your temple?" Zhuo Wen asked faintly.

The four looked at each other, and one of the young men walked out honestly, took out five headless statues from the spirit ring and placed them in front of Zhuo Wen.

"I have five headless statues, and the other five statues are on Wang Wenhong!"

The young man said honestly.

Zhuo Wen nodded, impolitely collected the five statues, looked at the four people lightly and said, "you come to the door in a fierce manner. You won't think that after you hand over the headless statues, I will easily spare you?"

The four young men were numb. The young man who handed over the statue was very decisive, cut off his right arm with a sword.

After doing this, he knelt on the ground, bowed to Zhuo Wen and asked Zhuo Wen to forgive him.

Seeing this, the other three youths followed his example, broke their arms and knelt on the ground to apologize to Zhuo Wen.