Text Text_ [Chapter 177]: Zhan Lin Wuzhu "Down"

[Chapter 177]: Zhan Lin Wuzhu "II"

The tip of the needle is against the wheat mang, and the two sides have no room for maneuver.

Fang Zhi's battle intent was monstrous, and Ye Li stood proudly on the other side, and he had the posture of joining forces with him to attack Lin Wuzhu.

Even if Lin Wuzhu has a great cultivation and strong strength, his face is as gloomy as ink at this moment, it seems that Fang Zhi is determined to fight her!

Fang Zhi and Lin Wuzhu's eyes clashed together, and the murderous intent in the pupils between the two became more and more vigorous, and neither of them refused to retreat half a point.

After more than 20 breaths of confrontation like this!

"Boom ——!"

The blue gold divine flame in front of Fang Zhi suddenly condensed, and in an instant, it rushed out, swept across the sky and rushed towards Lin Wuzhu.

Several illusory fire unicorns in front of Fang Zhi also condensed, several feet high, like a desolate beast, the fire unicorns followed closely behind the dragon, letting out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and resolutely stepped towards Lin Wuzhu.

"Fight!" Fang Zhi stepped out, the choice had been decided, since Lin Wuzhu insisted on being his enemy, then do it!

The grievances of the past will be paid off today!

The green gold divine wheel in Fang Zhi's body shone on the dark dantian, and the monstrous divine power flowed in the limbs and hundreds of remains.

At this moment, Fang Zhi held the Immortal Order in his hand and took out the Guli Hanjing Battle Puppet.

The moment the Guli Hanjing battle puppet appeared, it looked at Lin Wuzhu in the distance without pupil marks, and the sturdy and powerful puppet stomped on the ground fiercely, like a cannonball rushing in front of Lin Wuzhu.

Lin Wuzhu was thinking about how to deal with Fang Zhi, and now when he saw that the other party took the initiative, his sharp eyes swept over the monstrous killing machine.

Lin Wuzhu jade fingered a small pinch of green silk from the cut off head, and this green silk was gently blown by her.

In an instant, countless handfuls of green silk turned into countless black flying swords.

Countless black flying swords poured out like spirit fish.

The blades on the many black flying swords were tempered with a layer of strange dark glow......

The gap between Fang Zhi and Lin Wuzhu was immediately revealed.

Wherever the black flying sword passed, the heavens and the earth set off a piercing friction sound, and the lifelike blue gold divine dragon was twisted by a pile of debris like a school of black flying swords before it touched Lin Wuzhudi.

The remaining fire unicorns suddenly stopped in the sky.

"Roaring ——!"

The three fire unicorns roared at the same time, opening their mouths to spit out endless divine flames like magma.

The Endless Divine Flame skyrocketed the temperature of the space by more than ten degrees.

The fish-like black flying sword slammed into the Endless Divine Flame and was incinerated into a pile of black debris at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But there are too many of these black flying swords, and each flying sword is pregnant with a powerful sword path power.

The powerful power makes each flying sword as powerful as a spiritual weapon......

This also shows that Lin Wuzhu's attainments in kendo have become a party.

This woman is worthy of the body of a sword spirit.

Flying swords swept out from the sea of endless divine flames.

The fierce posture of the spiritual flying sword, like chopping melons and vegetables, smashed all three fire qilins.

The moment the strong fought each other, they could see the depth of their respective paths.

After this fight.

Lin Wuzhu's still gloomy face stretched out in an instant, she sneered, and looked at Fang Zhi with three points of contempt in her eyes.

"Fang Zhi, your strength has disappointed me a bit!"

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder exploding in the sky.

Contempt and ridicule for Lin Wuzhu.

Fang Zhi's expression was indifferent, the Ancient Glass Cold Crystal Battle Puppet was like a peerless killing god who swept into the distance, and his big hand spread out and slammed into the distance, and a tornado of endless strangulation was formed.

Several miniature tornadoes poured out from the palms of the Ancient Glass Cold Crystal Battle Puppet.

After many miniature tornadoes left the palm of the ancient glass cold crystal war puppet, they skyrocketed, and in an instant, they grew into terrifying strangulation tornadoes with the momentum of whale swallowing.

The many black flying swords derived from Lin Wuzhu's green silk were powerless to parry in the face of several tornadoes, and they were instantly devoured and strangled by the tornadoes, and there was no sound at all.

Several tornadoes formed a closing trend, rolling up the grass, trees, land, and rocks on the ground and forcing Lin Wuzhu to approach.

The heavens and the earth trembled.

At this moment, Ye Li made a move!

Ye Li's sixteen-petaled purple gem eyes suddenly appeared a demonic purple glow, and a palm blatantly headed towards Lin Wuzhu in the distance.

With this palm, the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

Endless illusory purple flames, forming one after another of swimming smoke rushing towards Lin Wuzhu.

Every smoke crisscrosses the heavens and the earth, and the beating illusory purple flame only hurts the soul, not the body!

Fang Zhi stepped out and threw the black brick in his hand towards Ye Li angrily.

"Boom ——!"

A black meteorite appeared in the heavens and the earth, and this meteorite rushed towards Lin Wuzhu with a devastating and decaying momentum.

Since Fang Zhi has the Zhenxian Order, he has never tasted defeat again.

Martial artists of the same generation could hardly resist the full force of the Zhen Immortal Order.

Even though Fang Zhi's opponent was peerless, no one had ever been able to compete with the Immortal Order.

Why didn't Xu Xiao dare to be an enemy of Fang Zhi?

This son has two lives and controls the Demon Flame, but he still bows down to Fang Zhi, and a big reason for this is because of his fear of the black bricks.

The momentum of the immortal order made the eight desolations change.

can put down a brick, Fang Zhi will never have the slightest grinding with Lin Wuzhu.

Lin Wuzhu, who stood proudly in the sky, looked at the many killing machines that swept towards him, which one was handsome and beautiful, and he was not panicked.

Calmly looked at one martial art after another.

Lin Wuzhu was judging the strength of these martial arts and the cultivation of the host......

In a moment, Lin Wuzhu's eyes showed enlightenment, and the disdain she looked at was even stronger.

"Fang Zhi, although I don't know what method you used to destroy the Ancient Spirit Devouring Demon Tree before, ...... If you can't do this today, I'm not afraid of you!" Lin Wuzhu's immature and slender jade hand brazenly pulled out the giant sword behind his back.

The moment the giant sword came out of its sheath, a deafening sound sounded, and a terrifying divine sound echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Lin Wuzhu stepped on the Black Dragon Flying Sword and held a giant sword.

This giant sword was unexpectedly bladeless, and countless ripples were engraved on it, and these ripples were connected together, like lifelike terrifying waves.

"Six Towns Punish Demons!"

The black dragon flying sword under Lin Wuzhu's feet swept over a long rainbow and leaped to the height of the sky, and the giant sword that seemed to weigh 10,000 catties was as light as a feather in Lin Wuzhu's hand, and she grabbed it and slashed downward.

With this slash, night fell.

This slash, the storm suddenly rose.

This slash, the dark clouds are coming!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were suddenly extremely cold, wind and rain, and thunder were intertwined.

A devastating Wanjun gravity fluctuated strangely, sweeping towards all the threats in front of Lin Wuzhu with an overwhelming momentum!

The coercion of the vertical and horizontal eyes skyrocketed.

Several kinds of coercion are not divided into top and bottom,-for-tat, and the tide formed spreads in all directions.

"Boom ——!"

All the mountains within ten miles could not withstand this shocking edge, and they shattered in an instant!

Lin Wuzhu actually wanted to hold the divine sword, with one against two!