Chapter 173 I need your knife to transform myself(1/2)
The sword intent lies across the world.
Whether it was Zhuo Junlin or Zhan Wuhuo, his body was stained with blood at this time.
However, such injuries alone are not enough to damage the origin for monks like them. Even if they are dozens of times more injured, as long as they are not destroyed by the soul who was beaten on the spot, they will never have any worries about their lives.
Zhan Wubai's face was gloomy, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he was as if he was crazy.
"I really didn't expect that there were such amazing creatures in the lower realm." Zhan Wubai smiled at the sky and said, "But that's good. Many geniuses in the lower realm were on the spot, so that all your creatures could see my methods. Today, it will be a nightmare for all your creatures."
"Brave." Zhuo Junlin's face was covered in blood and he sneered: "You can't even beat me, a small cultivator in the Shackle Realm, and you are still here to brag."
"Random." Zhan Wubai couldn't help but be furious: "Ignorance, you want to die."
"I have never planned to go back alive since my birth date." Zhuo Junlin laughed wildly.
Zhan Wubai couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't react for a while.
All the creatures present rolled their eyes.
With all the knowledge of living beings, I have never heard of anyone who can go back alive. If any living beings can leave this world alive, it will be a strange story in the world.
In the camp of the gods, many creatures were all over the black line. The human race in front of him was really a scoundrel.
If the situation was not right now, all living beings would have wished to come forward and beat Zhuo Junlin to death.
"Junior brother, be careful, Zhan Wubai is the most mysterious master among the ten show of the gods, and his origin is unpredictable." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "But you don't have to worry. If the situation is not good for you, I will help you."
Zhan Wubai was so angry that his face turned pale: "So human race is so irregular? Is this what you claim to be open and honest?"
Yang Wenjun sneered: "Emphasis refers to heroic men, but I am just a weak woman. What should I do with openness?"
"I,,,,," Zhan Wubai's face was as cold as iron, and black as the bottom of the pot, but he was speechless.
All creatures of all races rolled their eyes. If a female devil like Yang Wenjun could be considered a weak female, then what would any genius present have to do?
Perhaps, even a three-year-old child is not as good as a child.
It’s also a blessing that Yang Wenjun can speak out himself, but he is so righteous.
Zhan Wubai only felt that the sky was collapsed and the earth was broken. He met such a scoundrel this time, and he had not been pissed to death until now, which was enough to make his mood a little higher.
The human race's Yings were each red and walked away quietly: We don't know this guy.
However, Ruzi smiled and said to Leng Qiuyue in a low voice: "Although Senior Sister Yang has always been strong, she has always been cold-hearted and warm-hearted. Zhan Wubai's true combat power has not been exerted. If Zhuo Junlin does not retreat when he fights to the death, even if he does not die, he will have to damage his origin. The best result will also cause Zhuo Junlin to be severely damaged. With Yang Wenjun's words, Zhan Wubai is afraid that he will not dare to fight to the death again. For a strong man like Zhan Wubai, the way to attack the heart is far more important than wisdom."
Leng Qiuyue's expression changed slightly, "Why do senior sister tell me this?"
"It can be seen that you have a good impression of this junior brother Zhuo." Ruzi smiled bitterly: "With his nature, it is difficult to really do anything. Remember Senior Sister Yang's words today, you cannot be just the wife behind Zhuo Junlin in the future. When necessary, you can use this method to take advantage of your own advantages."
Leng Qiuyue's face turned dark: "This kind of strategy to attack the heart can only be a powerful person like Senior Sister Yang who is famous for fighting."
"Miss Leng is wrong. I can see that you will not be a thing in the pool in the future." Ruzi chuckled: "With the spy line collected by the Confucian Sect, you should never be such a pedantic person. I just hope you remember that from now on Zhuo Junlin will be your world. As for the choice, you should be a smart person."
Leng Qiuyue's body couldn't help but shake, but she finally wanted to speak but stopped.
Once upon a time, she was also a powerful female hero on Qiuyue Mountain. But since she met Zhuo Junlin, even she couldn't help but feel that her IQ was not at its level at all.
In the final analysis, I was still extremely pedantic. If I knew I was more flexible, I would never be so at a loss when I encountered things, and I would not be in danger several times.
In the air, Zhuo Junlin's face was full of solemn expressions.
Zhan Wubai's aura was getting stronger and stronger. Facing this genius of the gods, Zhuo Junlin seemed to have encountered a ferocious beast from ancient times.
In this life, Zhuo Junlin met countless strong people. In addition to the Dragon Lord in the desert, the Master Yuqing and the Zhenren of Yuan Qing were also rare strong people in the world.
However, in front of all living beings, Zhuo Junlin had never encountered such a powerful murderous aura. Although it was because those creatures who were extremely powerful did not show their murderous intent. Even the powerful demon holy realm powerhouse he encountered in the illusion could not be compared with the murderous aura of the gods in front of him.
The genius of the gods in front of him was clearly just the peak realm of the God Transformation Realm, and it was impossible for him to have a cultivation level that surpassed the holy realm.
However, the real combat power of the war without defeat made Zhuo Junlin feel irresistible.
"You are very strong. If you give you enough time, maybe you will grow to a height that surprised me." Zhan Wubai's long hair flew, and blood was oozing out of his extremely ferocious face: "But you shouldn't have, but you jumped out today. If you lie down again, maybe there will be another world."
Zhan Wubai's eyes were full of murderous intent: "So, even if I fight to the death today, I will never tolerate such dangerous seeds left in the lower realm."
Many creatures had a rapid change in their faces, and they all felt the intent of being defeated in the war.
Even if the aftermath of Zhan Wufai's murderous intent made all the creatures present frightened. What kind of pressure will Zhuo Junlin, who is at the center of Zhan Wufai's murderous intent, face?
"A battle between life and death, death without complaint." Zhuo Junlin's eyes were a little more determined.
In the air, the ice sniper was dazzling.
The ink knife spread across the sky, and the air rushed into the sky.
"Junior brother, the sword is domineering, the sword is arbitrary, and the sword is arbitrary. If you fight a strong man like Zhan Wubai, maybe the sword is more suitable for you." Yang Wenjun sighed lightly: "Since you want to kill the gods who call themselves immortal gods, you should use my Zhuxian Sword."
Zhuo Junlin was about to speak, but Daozi shouted: "Wuliang Tianzun, even though he met the legendary creatures of the gods, I also wanted to join in the fun. Mr. Zhuo, why not use the iron sword in my hand. Although this sword is not as famous as the Zhuxian sword in my hand, it has also cut off many gods and demons. The iron sword in my palm is heavy and may have special uses."
As he spoke, the long sword in Daozi's hand popped out, and it was half a foot sharp, making people feel cold.
"Good sword." Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but look happy.
Compared to the murderous Zhuxian Sword in Yang Wenjun's hand, the nameless iron sword in Daozi's hand made Zhuo Junlin more desirable. Under the simple and unpretentious sword edge, it was enough to have a peerless edge with a murderous intent.
The ice sword dissipated, but the Taoist sword fell into Zhuo Junlin's hands like a stream of light.
Zhuo Junlin flicked the sword and laughed wildly at the sky: "Before the sharpness is revealed, the heaven and earth have changed color. Before the ten thousand strength is released, the murderous intention has been revealed. The treasure of the Taoist sect is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Holding this iron sword, Zhuo Junlin seemed to have held his long-lost old friend.
At this time, an illusion arose in the hearts of all living beings. Zhuo Junlin held this Taoist iron sword, which seemed to be more suitable than Daozi held it in his hand.
The sword comes out.
Like the wind.
A cold light suddenly appeared, as if it was a divine light from the nine heavens, resonating with the heaven and earth.
A strange look flashed in Zhan Wubai's eyes, but there was a angrily shout. The magic knife in his hand raised, pointed at the sky and swung it down suddenly.
In the air, the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds. In the faintest, wind and rain came, and thunder sounded loudly. The invisible light of lightning in the air was tyrannical and violent, bombarding all things in the world.
"Thunder on a rainy day." Yang Wenjun's face changed rapidly.
At this moment, even with Yang Wenjun's indifferent nature, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
Between the sky, a sword broke through the central palace, making the sky full of heroic spirit.
In the dark clouds, heavy rain suddenly came and thunder rolled.
The rain uses the power of thunder, and the thunder helps the power of the knife. The knife wraps around the rain, and it turns out that it is like heaven and earth crying together in a blink of an eye.
The divine lights intertwined, and their eyes were dazzling. With the power of the many geniuses present, they could not see the two figures clearly for a moment. Between the two figures intertwined, the divine light hit the world unscrupulously. In the golden light array, the supreme divine power was broken into a corner. Fortunately, the golden light array was automatically repaired, otherwise, with the impact of this endless divine light alone, it would turn into flying smoke within a radius of hundreds of miles.,,,,
"How is that possible?" An incredible look flashed in Yang Wenjun's gaze.
The expressions of the geniuses of all races present couldn't help but become extremely ugly.
Facing a peerless strong man like Zhan Wubai, even any genius present, facing Zhan Wubai's endless sword force, he could only retreat and avoid his sharp edge.
However, Zhuo Junlin in front of him clearly had only the cultivation level of the late stage of the Shackle Realm. This extraordinary combat power that was enough to stand out for the heroes had to make all living beings look at him with admiration.
Even Asura, who had fought with Zhuo Junlin, had a blue vein on his forehead at this time.
If Zhuo Junlin could have exerted such unparalleled combat power a few hours ago, he would probably not be able to stand here again at this time.
All creatures of all races looked at two figures that could not be seen clearly in a daze.
What kind of monster is this? Every time Zhuo Junlin takes action, Zhuo Junlin's performance surprises all creatures. Every time he takes action, all creatures think that this is Zhuo Junlin's combat power limit, but Zhuo Junlin takes all the creatures' unspeakable accidents.
"Rainy Day Thunder, Crazy Demon Blade." Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a strange color: "How is this possible? Zhan's Crazy Demon Blade is already unique in the world, unparalleled. The legend of "Rainy Day Thunder" is even the peerless magical power of Emperor Donghua in the past to fight against the world. Even if Shi Xiu of Heaven is so talented, how could he control these two supreme magical powers that are mutually reborn and restrained?"
Everyone looked at each other, but didn't know how to speak.
Yang Wenjun's face was gloomy and he held the hilt tightly.
"Maybe Ye Chen Tianwang is wrong." Feng Tianhuang sneered: "The Crazy Blade of Zhan's Crazy Demon is unparalleled in the world, and Emperor Donghua's 'Rain Sky Thunder' is an unrivaled peerless magical power. It is not impossible for these two magical powers to be united. But even the prince can't figure out how Zhuo Junlin fought against Zhan Wuhuang."
All living creatures looked at each other, but at this moment they couldn't help but feel an incredible feeling.
"Crazy Blade" and "Rainy Thunder" are both undefeated magical powers in the world, not to mention that the two are united. Even with Yang Wenjun's strength, he would never dare to wipe his edge easily.
Undefeated in the battle is even more a peerless genius of the young generation in the Heavenly Court, and his combat power is unparalleled.
But Zhuo Junlin's sword is unparalleled and he is not at all inferior.
What kind of monster is this? It can be so amazing,,,,,,,,
The Emperor of Heaven's face turned slightly pale.
There were three full hours, and the fierce battle in the lower realm was still not over.
Zhan Wubai failed to defeat his opponent for three hours, which was enough to make the Emperor of Heaven feel a little uneasy.
The Ten Shows of Heaven have always been thunderous and decisive. No matter how powerful people in the same realm are, they can kill their opponents with lightning speed.
But today, Zhan Wuhu not only merged with the Yin-Yang sword intent, but also used the "rainy day thunder" that Emperor Donghua has always been unfavorable. With such a vast battle force, he did not kill his opponent. Just such a thing happened, the Emperor of Heaven felt embarrassed.
The powerful gods should be invincible in the world, and they are unparalleled and unparalleled.
Being entangled by creatures in the lower realm for so long is the greatest insult to the gods.
"The Heavenly Emperor's confidence seems to be shaking, but it is not a good thing for a person in power." The Ren Wang chuckled: "At this moment, I believe that the Heavenly Emperor's eyeliner should also respond. The three tribes of humans, demons, and ghosts are already in the world. If the Heavenly Emperor cannot make a decision in time, there may be some anxious brothers who will not calm down."
To be continued...