Chapter 1362 1 versus 3

Zhang Xuan was in a dilemma at this time and asked, "Is there no room for easing the tension?"

After listening to this, Purple Nether Lord pondered for a moment and said again: "It is indeed a bit difficult for you to cut off your own original Dao fruit. How about this, you come back to Liekong Divine Mansion with me."

When Zhang Xuan heard that he was going back to Liekong Divine Mansion with them, he felt a chill in his heart again.

Once he followed these two people back to the Liekong Divine Palace, he would be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of the other party.

And if it was really as he said, that after seeing You Wuya perform the sword Eternal Night, he immediately understood its essence, then the Liekong Divine Mansion would probably slice him up and study him.

This is more difficult to accept than losing one's own original Dao fruit.

Zhang Xuan sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I can't obey your order."

Purple Nether God looked at Zhang Xuan, sighed and said: "You are a master of both magic and body, and you can comprehend the essence of my Sky-Splitting Divine Palace's One Sword of Eternal Night. You are a top genius born in a small world. It would be a pity if you die like this..."

"Do you really think you can defeat me this time?"

Purple Nether God Lord chuckled: "I will send out two Void Refining cultivators from the Sky Splitting Divine Palace. If they still can't take you down, then our Inner River forces won't have to stay in the Dragon Ridge Divine Palace anymore."

The hunchback beside him curled his lips unintentionally after hearing this.

The two Void-Refining Monk Zi Ming Divine Lord dealt with Zhang Xuan and did not mention his hunchback at all.

It seems that in the eyes of these inland refining cultivators, he is not even worth their attention, let alone being of any help.

However, when he thought that he had finally provoked the conflict between the Liekong Divine Mansion and Zhang Xuan, which was also indirectly helping him to get revenge, the hunchback let go of all his discomfort.

Zhang Xuan looked at the few people, with a look of determination in his eyes.

He knew that he would have to do it this time.

Zhang Xuan played his trump card without hesitation.

The seven divine veins are in operation, and the space of great annihilation descends directly.

At this moment, the hunchback witnessed the emergence of this great space of annihilation, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"This person didn't fully display this trump card during our last fight..."

As soon as the hunchback approached, he was sucked into the great space of annihilation by a powerful suction force.

The other two Void-Refining Monk—Lord Ziming and Taoist Lingkong—disappeared instantly from where they were.

In the great annihilation space displayed by Zhang Xuan, the figures of these two people were not found.

The hunchback was taken into the great space of annihilation with a look of horror on his face.

In this great space of extinction, what he saw was endless darkness.

Strange black air crisscrossed and stretched out.

And in the center of the entire great silence space, there was a huge corpse floating slowly.

"What kind of horrible place is this?" The hunchback was frightened again.

At this moment, the second-level divine coffin gradually approached.

"Squeak..."

The hunchback heard a loud noise and the lid of the second-layer divine coffin slowly opened.

In an instant, three thousand hands stretched out from the second-level divine coffin. A black mass, like a dark cloud pressing down on the hunchback.

The hunchback quickly activated his inner space and appeared to block in front of him.

"Bang bang bang..."

Three thousand hands struck hard on the boundary wall of the Hongmeng world diagram in the hunchback's inner space.

On the boundary wall of the Hongmeng World Map, red handprints suddenly appeared. They were so dense that the hunchback's scalp tingled.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's Tianshu Dharma Eyes were in operation, and he was concentrating on finding the traces of the two Void-Refining Monks from the Liekong Divine Mansion.

In Zhang Xuan's opinion, the hunchback is nothing to be feared, but these two Void-Refining Monks from the inland forces are his biggest concern.

A spatial fluctuation was heard, and Lord Zi Ming appeared.

The inner space exuded a dazzling light, condensed into a spatial blade, and slashed directly towards Zhang Xuan.

Pieces of space debris fell along the space blade like a rainstorm.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were about to be cut in half by this blade of space.

The power of Neihe Lianxu is indeed extraordinary!

Zhang Xuan was unafraid, the power patterns in his body flowed, and instantly condensed into a shadow of a god of war.

The shadow of the God of War was dressed in purple-gold armor, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, and stood directly in front of Zhang Xuan.

The entire shaking space became stable due to the arrival of the Purple Gold God of War.

Under the blade of space, the purple-gold armor is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

"Click——"

The huge purple-gold war god caught the giant space blade with his bare hands.

"Crack!"

The giant spatial blade was like flowing water, instantly wrapping up the entire huge body of the War God's phantom, and constantly cutting the purple-gold armor on the War God's phantom.

The fragments of the purple-gold armor fell one by one.

At this time, Purple Nether Lord looked at Zhang Xuan and was also surprised: "I didn't expect that he would advance to the middle stage of the Void Body Refining Cultivation! Although this War God Shadow was suppressed by my Space Blade, it also blocked the attack of my Space Blade. Even if it was me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take him down for a while."

At this moment, there was another space fluctuation, and Lingkong Taoist appeared behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan's spiritual sense was so sharp that he sensed the danger instantly, and the Zhentian Sword slashed directly towards Lingkong Taoist.

However, at the moment when the Zhentian Sword was about to slash, he suddenly found that the figure of Lingkong Taoist became illusory.

And in the direction where the Zhentian Sword was slashing, another figure that he was very familiar with appeared.

"Who is this? It's obviously me!"

Zhang Xuan was startled and quickly withdrew the Zhentian Sword, while punching himself in the back.

The power of the true demon body at the great perfection level was so strong that this punch directly hit the Zhentian Sword.

Zhang Xuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. This Lingkong Taoist's magical power of space Taoism had actually reached a superb level.

He was clearly slashing towards Lingkong Taoist, but Lingkong Taoist used his magical power of space to weave an endless cycle of space, causing the attack direction of Zhentian Sword to change and it slashed towards him.

Such a similar scene happened when Zhang Xuan first broke into the chaotic land and accidentally fell into the ancient desert illusion.

At that time, this situation occurred due to the disorder of space in the ancient desert fantasy.

The current situation is due to the use of Lingkong Taoist's magical powers of space, which causes the space to form an endless cycle.

"This inner river refining is indeed tricky..."

Lord Zi Ming spread his arms, and thousands of space blades appeared behind him.

He tapped the void with his fingertips, and those spatial blades suddenly poured down like a rainstorm, covering the phantom of the purple-gold god of war.

Wherever the blade light passed, countless fine black lines were left in the void, which were the traces of space being permanently torn apart.

"clang!"

The armor around the purple-gold war god's phantom burst out with dazzling golden light, and the patterns of power condensed into dragon-like patterns on the surface of the armor.

It clashed its fists together, creating a circular shock wave in the air.

Those space blades that were powerful enough to cut through stars crashed into the armor, blasting off countless silver-white sparks, and more purple-gold fragments fell from the shadow of the god of war.