Chapter 1622 Immortal Thief

Although Zhou Wen's strength is not as good as Jiuyang's, and his speed is not as good as Xiao's, but in the artistic conception of flying immortals outside the sky, he was able to defeat the three of them. a break.

The hard and straight bamboo knife and scabbard were in Zhou Wen's hands, and they didn't seem to be so firm anymore, giving people a very strange feeling, as if the knife and the scabbard had turned into soft ribbons.

Of course, the knife and scabbard have not changed, nor can they be bent. This kind of feeling is purely a visual miss brought about by the artistic conception of flying immortals in the sky.

Different from the domineering and direct Immortal Slaying, Zhou Wen's swordsmanship is erratic and unpredictable. Not only is the trajectory of the swordsmanship unusual, but it can also guide external forces.

The blade swayed Jiuyang's fist, but did not collide with his fist. The blade twisted and turned, staggered with Jiuyang's fist, and slashed towards his neck.

At the same time, the scabbard in Zhou Wen's other hand slashed at Old K. Old K raised his scepter with both hands and faced the scabbard that was chopped down.

The scabbard and the scepter collided fiercely, but there was no sound at all. At the moment when the scabbard and the scepter contacted, Zhou Wen actually released the scabbard. At the moment of releasing, his little finger was at the end of the scabbard. Tick ​​it.

After the front end of the scabbard touched, it rotated with the contact point as the center point, and the part Zhou Wen was holding was reversed at once, and slapped it on Old K's head.

Old K only felt a buzzing sound in his head, his whole body sank, his body was shot into the rock like a nail, and the hilt of the knife returned to Zhou Wen's hands by the force of the rebound.

Zhou Wen held the scabbard and slashed backhand, continuously blocking Xiao Shisan's ghostly flashing attacks, forcibly forcing Xiao back.

Jiuyang retreated at a high speed, and at the same time slapped the bamboo knife with his other hand, but Zhou Wen moved his fingers slightly, the bamboo knife seemed to be like a snake, the tip of the knife stabbed back and stabbed his wrist. .

In an instant, two of the three saints were injured.

"Coach's sword technique, I don't know how long it will take to catch up." Feng Qiuyan said so, but he was thinking about how much he had learned.

"Why isn't the coach practicing swordsmanship?" Mingxiu looked regretful, but he didn't have nothing to gain. Swordsmanship and swordsmanship have something in common.

Qin Zhen was silent, just silently remembering and comprehending the flying immortals shown by Zhou Wen.

She was taught by Zhou Wen,

Having obtained the secret biography of Feixian Tianwai, but even a female sword immortal who has learned Feixian Tianwai and became famous for it, at this time, she has a jerky feeling that is hard to understand when looking at Feixian Tianwai.

Xia Xianyue was already stunned, and many question marks appeared on her head: "He was really practicing the sword just now? He was practicing the sword under the siege of the three saints?"

"Miss Xia, I've said it a long time ago, don't worry, Lao Zhou doesn't die so easily." Li Xuan still looked like a fool.

Xia Xianyue really didn't know what to say. She was still in shock. With that kind of swordsmanship, she couldn't be called human anymore.

Also shocked were those who really understood, Dugu Ge, Zhang Chunqiu, Xia Liuchuan, and the younger Lan Shi and others, all of whom got goosebumps when they saw it.

"That guy is really amazing. He was able to practice swordsmanship to such an extent. I was thrown too far away. No, I'm going to practice now. I must catch up with him as soon as possible." Lan Shi's eyes were wide-open. Guang, stopped watching the live broadcast, turned around and left, and went to the practice ground.

After a while, there were bursts of rumblings in the practice ground.

Seeing that the three major saints were suppressed by Zhou Wen, it was difficult to even protect themselves, the ban in the dual realm was meaningless, and the Holy Spirit's face was as cold and frightening as the eternal ice.

"Come back." Although he wished that Zhou Wen could be peeled and cramped, the Holy Spirit still gave the order to retreat.

It doesn't matter if Jiuyang and the others are dead. If those three sacred objects also fall into Zhou Wen's hands, it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the Holy Land.

After receiving the order, the three of Jiuyang retreated without hesitation, without any hesitation.

Xiao's figure disappeared strangely when he stepped back.

Jiuyang and Lao K flew away in two different directions. Because the teleportation array was destroyed, they could not return directly to the Holy Land.

Although Zhou Wen realized the high-level artistic conception of flying immortals outside the sky, this can only strengthen his fighting ability, and cannot fundamentally increase his strength and speed.

One enemy three is no problem, but it is not so easy to catch up with them.

With a thought, Zhou Wen threw the bamboo knife in his hand towards Old K with force. The bamboo knife turned into a cold light and drew an arc in the air, quickly approaching Old K's back.

Old K suffered a loss and did not dare to use his scepter to block the bamboo knife thrown by Zhou Wen, so he could only dodge the bamboo knife.

But as soon as he dodged, he saw a golden light flashing above his head, and a large golden pair of scissors landed on his neck. With a click, his head was immediately separated from his body, and blood was scattered all over the floor. The armor also shattered and dissipated.

Zhou Wen's figure was already beside Old K's body, and he reached out and picked up the scepter.

The scepter is the same as the Innate Yao that Zhou Wen obtained before, it is a sacred object of the six temples, but the innate Yao comes from the Xiantian Temple, and the scepter comes from the Temple of the God Emperor.

Before the Holy Land, the teleportation formation was destroyed and the saints were beheaded, but no one appeared again.

This kind of prestige, I am afraid that it is rare to see it through the ages, how has the Holy Land ever suffered such humiliation.

Zhou Wen stood there, watching the live broadcast, it was like watching a fairy.

The cry of the Immortal King resounded all over the Federation.

The saints in the Holy Land were shocked and angry, and the Holy Spirit did not say a word, but his face was extremely ugly.

In a short period of time, Zhou Wen took away two holy relics and blocked the door of the Holy Land to kill the saints. It was a shame.

If it weren't for the suppression of the earth's rules, the Holy Spirit already wanted to personally kill Zhou Wen, but unfortunately, this is the earth, not a different dimension, and he can only think about it.

Just when people were about to worship Zhou Wen as a god, they saw Zhou Wen bent down, squatted down and stretched out his hands to grope over Old K's body, and quickly put the things he felt out of Old K's body into his pocket.

This lewd action was in stark contrast to the previous graceful posture, which made people stunned for a while. It was really unimaginable that this could be the same person.

A second ago, Zhou Wen seemed like a fairy, but now, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an extremely greedy thief, not even letting go of the corpse.

"This..." The voice of the person who was still calling the Immortal King gradually became smaller, looking a little guilty and a little embarrassed.

"I think it's more appropriate to call it Immortal Thief!" I don't know who said it, and it immediately resonated with many people.