Zhou Wen stood up, stared at Mr. Xia, silently switched his energy technique back to the most primitive killer, and at the same time used the power of Wang Zhi's sigh.

Suddenly, an explosive force filled his body, almost bursting his body, and that force was still growing stronger quickly.

Zhou Wen hasn't used the power of Wang Zhi's sigh for a long time, because the power is too strong. Even with his current physique, it cannot last long. After a long time, he will be exploded by his own power without the enemy's attack.

But at this point, I have to use it no matter what.

Mr. Xia flashed and appeared in front of Zhou Wen like teleportation. The orchid knife in his hand stabbed Zhou Wen's eyes directly. The speed was already very terrifying even at the myth level, and there was almost no room for reaction.

when!

Zhou Wen reacted, and the bamboo knife slashed on the orchid sword, which actually knocked Mr. Xia back half a step, making Mr. Xia's eyes full of surprise.

His current speed and power, with the blessing of the Guardian, are all true and false mythical levels, and they are also top-level existences in the mythical levels.

Zhou Wen was able to block his knife and shock him back, which was enough to shock him.

After all, Zhou Wen has no guardian, and even if he has a companion to pet his mother, he is not a real myth.

Zhou Wen didn't have time to think so much. His whole body was so swelling that he felt uncomfortable. He was afraid that it would explode and die in a short while. He had to do something before his body could not bear the power of King Zhi's sigh.

The bamboo sword slashed at Old Master Xia violently, one after another, like a tsunami.

Mr. Xia raised the orchid sword to greet him, and at the same time absorbed the terrifying vitality brought by the bamboo sword.

But he was surprised to find that the energy on the bamboo sword seemed endless. No matter how he sucked it, there was no sign of the energy on the bamboo sword weakening.

Zhou Wen stabbed Mr. Xia several times, and even slashed Mr. Xia backwards repeatedly, and the power of each knife was increasing exponentially.

"How is this possible?" Old Master Xia was shocked. He was blessed by the guardians. With the power of the Innate Emperor Sutra, even in the mythical level, not many people can compete with him.

Zhou Wen's epic power was able to suppress him, which shocked and ecstatic.

The stronger Zhou Wen is, after he absorbs Zhou Wen, the stronger the wheel of fate condensed by the Innate Emperor Sutra will be with the power of the nine destiny souls.

"Show your strength as much as possible. This is the last glorious moment of your life. Let me see how strong you are." Mr. Xia flickered, avoiding Zhou Wen's attack after blow, but the excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Wen's expression has not changed at all. Now he has been completely focused on fighting and has no extra thoughts. He just uses the violent power in his body to the extreme.

The knife is getting faster and faster, and the power is getting more and more violent.

Zhou Wen's sword skills became stronger and stronger.

The flying immortal in the sky is actually a body technique, not a sword technique. Now Zhou Wen is just using the flying immortal in the sky, and he can no longer hurt Mr. Xia. His road to seizing the sky is no worse than that of the flying immortal in the sky.

Therefore, Zhou Wen could only seek breakthroughs. Since his body movements could not threaten Mr. Xia, he could only make the knife in his hand become faster and stronger.

Zhou Wen doesn't have time to use so many tricks, he is just pursuing faster speeds.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

Zhou Wen just wanted to make his speed faster. Whether it was his body movement or the knife in his hand, he had endless possibilities because of the almost endless power in his body.

Bang!

When Zhou Wen felt that his body was about to be torn and exploded by the violent body, he was finally at a point where even Mr. Xia could not avoid it, and slashed Mr. Xia's chest with one knife.

But Mr. Xia's body exploded like water. All he had cut was a clone, and Mr. Xia's body appeared in another place.

"It's really interesting. The epic body can actually have such powerful power. However, your body shouldn't be able to bear such strong power, right?" Mr. Xia looked at Zhou Wen with a fanatical gaze and said.

He wanted to know how strong he would be if his mythical body had such power.

Mr. Xia carefully selected and found seven young men with extraordinary talents, plundered their talents, fate and souls. In addition, his own fate and souls, now only one fate and soul are separated, so that he can reach the nine extremes of the Innate Emperor Sutra, thus changing his fate against the heavens and promoting his fate.

The Innate Emperor Sutra was created by combining the Innate Invincible Divine Arts obtained from the Xia family’s Great Emperor Sutra and the Innate Temple. He believed that he could definitely use this Yuanqi Technique to promote myth.

However, it is really difficult to get together with the Nine Destiny and Nine Destiny Souls. The ordinary destiny and destiny souls, like the tens of thousands of epic swordsmen, are actually only nutrients for the Nine Destiny and Destiny Souls, and will not really become his destiny and destiny souls.

It is very rare to be able to become the existence of the Nine Lords’ Fate and Destiny Souls. Until now, Mr. Xia is still one less.

In fact, Xia Liuchuan was originally the ninth one that Mr. Xia deliberately trained, but for some reason, Mr. Xia did not absorb Xia Liuchuan in the end.

It was not until this time when Zhou Wen appeared that Mr. Xia planned to use Zhou Wen as the ninth main fate and soul, and at the same time, he used the fate and soul of tens of thousands of people as nutrients to push himself to the realm of mythology in one fell swoop and condense the wheel of destiny.

However, Zhou Wen's performance now surprised Mr. Xia. Zhou Wen was much stronger than the eight he had absorbed before, and he was the only one who had seen him in his life.

It is indeed as Mr. Xia said, Zhou Wen's body could no longer bear the power of Wang Zhi's sigh. His flesh and blood were torn, blood marks appeared on his skin, his muscles were torn open, blood was dripping, and cracks appeared on his bones. If he continued, he was afraid he would really explode.

But at this moment, Zhou Wen was still calm and calm. He was feeling the power that made his body destructive.

Zhou Wen has seen many powerful creatures, including Zhulong, Tyrant Bimon, Ancient Sword Immortal, Di Ting, and those seemingly more powerful guardians. Their powers are all very strong, all of which are powers that make people look up to.

However, no matter which force is, it seems that it cannot be compared with the power in Zhou Wen's body. Zhou Wen can feel that this power is one level higher than the power Zhou Wen has seen, and it may even be more than one level.

"If the gods go against me, I will kill the gods...If the immortals go against me, I will attack the immortals...If the gods don't talk to the gods...If the immortals are not the same as the immortals...I am me..."

Zhou Wen remembered the unrestrained and rampant voice in his dream, which made people feel trembling and fearful, but also made people feel excited.
Chapter completed!