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Chapter 4416

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Chapter 4416

"There's also a small door below the bronze door. As long as we can get past this crazy demonic cultivator, we'll be able to pass!

However, we must be careful. This demonic cultivator's strength is not simple! "

Zhuowen reminded.

Li Shuo nodded. He glanced at Zhuowen and said, "Young Master Zhuo, do you want to go first or should I?"

"You go first!"

Zhuowen said.

If Li Shuo encountered danger while dealing with this demonic cultivator, he might be able to help.

Li Shuo scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Then I'll do as you say!"

After saying that, Li Shuo's face turned serious. He came to the bronze door, and his aura rapidly rose under his control.

When his aura reached its peak, he took out his Qian Kun World and began to use his movement technique. He quickly rushed toward the small door below the bronze door.

He did not plan to fight the demonic cultivator head-on. Therefore, he focused all his energy on his movement technique, hoping to rush through the bronze door as soon as possible.

Roar!

The crazy demonic cultivator's scarlet eyes became increasingly fierce. He opened his mouth wide, revealing sharp and cold teeth. Thick saliva continuously flowed along the tip of his teeth.

Whoosh!

The demonic cultivator's legs suddenly exerted force. His entire body was like a black shadow. He quickly disappeared and appeared in front of Li Shuo as if he had teleported.

Originally, Li Shuo was not far from the bronze door. He thought that he could successfully avoid the demonic cultivator and directly enter the small door. He did not expect the demonic cultivator to instantly block his path.

However, Li Shuo's reaction was very fast. He twisted his waist, and his entire body was like a flexible spring. He changed directions in mid-air. At the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist. Borrowing the tribulation force of fire and lightning from the Qian Kun World, he punched the back of the demonic cultivator's head.

The demonic cultivator did not dodge. He stretched out his right hand, ignoring the lightning and fire tribulation on the surface of Li Shuo's fist, and pinched it with his palm.

Li Shuo snorted coldly. He swept his right leg and quickly kicked the demonic cultivator's lower body.

The demonic cultivator was extremely agile. He suddenly retracted his legs, and then like a rabbit, he kicked Li Shuo's right leg.

Li Shuo's right leg shook. He was unsteady and almost fell to the ground. However, the demonic cultivator pinched Li Shuo's right fist and fiercely flung it away.

Li Shuo was thrown to the ground in a sorry state, and a terrifying tremor could be heard from the ground.

Li Shuo groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with shock and anger.

Roar!

The demonic cultivator's scarlet eyes became even more ferocious. With a roar, he grabbed Li Shuo's right hand and began to swing him around on the ground like a madman.

The pitiful Li Shuo was thrown around like a toy by the fiendish cultivator. He was thrown around until he was dizzy and vomiting. Even his stomach was about to be thrown out.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed as a demonic red light filled his eyes. Demonic Qi gushed out from all the acupoints in his body.

He took a step forward, and countless waves of Devil Qi swept out behind him.

At this moment, the demonic cultivator had already grabbed Li Shuo's wrist and lifted him up high, wanting to smash him to the ground.

Zhuowen, on the other hand, appeared just in time. His right palm was like lightning, and he quickly slapped the Devil Cultivator's wrist more than ten times.

The demonic cultivator let out a muffled groan. His wrist couldn't help but soften, and then he let go of the palm that was grabbing Li Shuo.

Li Shuo fell to the ground in a sorry state, constantly coughing up blood. His eyes were filled with fear.

"You go first. Leave this to me!"

Zhuowen quickly said to Li Shuo behind him. Then, he engaged in a frenzied battle with the demonic cultivator.

For a moment, the bronze door was filled with Demonic Qi. A dark and strange atmosphere spread out.

Zhuowen's eyes were filled with seriousness. This demonic cultivator's four limbs were bound by special chains, and his strength was greatly weakened. Yet, he was still so strong.

Zhuowen didn't want to be entangled with the demonic cultivator. After using all his strength to push him back, he quickly rushed toward the small door.

However, the demonic cultivator was extremely crazy. He continued to entangle Zhuowen with no regard for his life. He even used the method of exchanging a life for a life. Zhuowen was once again entangled.

"Xiao Hei!"

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He reached out with his right hand, and the High Abyss Sacred Sword appeared in his palm.

However, just as the High Abyss Sacred Sword appeared in Zhuowen's hand, Xiao Hei emerged from the sword hilt. In its little claws was an extraordinary design.

"Kid, where did you get this design? It's really too amazing. The design inside is really at the peak of perfection. It's far beyond the top blacksmiths of the Hundred Domains!

Which genius is it that is even more talented than this Dragon Lord? "

Xiao Hei's eyes lit up. It was as if he was a pervert who had seen a peerless beauty. He stared at the design in his hand with bright eyes and chattered endlessly in Zhuowen's ear.

Zhuowen sucked in a breath of cold air. He resisted the urge to slap Xiao Hei to death. This was a battle. Why were you discussing the design with me?

"We'll talk about this later. Let's fight first!"

After Zhuowen finished speaking, he clenched his right hand. The High Abyss Sacred Sword in his hand emitted a blazing dark light. It swept out at an extremely fast speed, aiming straight for the demonic cultivator's forehead.

What surprised Zhuowen was that the demonic cultivator actually quickly retreated. He covered his head with both hands and howled in pain.

His body trembled as he covered his head. He curled up in a corner, not daring to look at Zhuowen.

"You summoned me to fight with this thing?

Isn't this like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? "

Xiao Hei curled his lips as he looked disdainfully at the demonic cultivator who was curled up in the corner and trembling.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes. He had not expected this demonic cultivator to suddenly act like this.

He glanced at the design in Xiao Hei's hand. After thinking for a moment, he snatched the design and walked toward the demonic cultivator.

As Zhuowen walked closer, the demonic cultivator suddenly screamed in fear and began to desperately struggle to retreat.

However, his four limbs were bound by specially made chains, and his movements were completely restricted. He could only move in a small area.

After the demonic cultivator retreated to his limit, his scarlet eyes revealed a look of fear. He actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhuowen repeatedly. He sobbed, "Mas … Mas … Mas … Spare … me …" The demonic cultivator kept kowtowing. His scalp was bleeding, but he did not realize it.

Zhuowen silently looked at the demonic cultivator who was deeply traumatized. He vaguely understood.

It seemed that the demonic cultivator was afraid of the remnant aura of the Zhen Constellation Star God on the design.

The reason why the demonic cultivator ended up in such a miserable state and lost his freedom was because of the Zhen Constellation Star God.

It could be said that the Zhen Constellation Star God was the demonic cultivator's greatest enemy. However, just by sensing the Zhen Constellation Star God's aura, he was so afraid that the demonic cultivator did not have any thoughts of revenge.

Zhuowen looked indifferently at the demonic cultivator who was curled up in the corner. He did not attack again. Instead, he held the design of the Zhen Constellation Divine Chariot and directly walked through the small door.

On the other hand, Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of her sword. She looked at this scene with a dumbfounded expression.

Didn't you summon me to help you fight?

Why is nothing happening?

"Xiao Hei, what are you still standing there for?

Hurry up and follow me. Don't you want to know the origin of this design? "

Zhuowen walked to the small door and turned his head slightly. After sizing up Xiao Hei, he shrugged and said.

"Of course I want to know!

Explain it to me! "

Xiao Hei hurriedly rode the Taiyou Sacred Sword and followed after him. Her mouth was full of mysteries. It could be said that she could not forget the origin of the design.