"I don't need it!" Xiao Yan grabbed the void with both hands, wrapped black gas in his hands, burst out with suction and pulling force, and ran towards Zhao Wujiang:

"It is your fortune to kill you, and it is your disaster if my son is killed by you! A little evil beast will die!

Swallow the sky and the earth!"

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. Xiao Yan's breath at this moment made him familiar with it. It was the Star-sucking Technique.

He stretched out his slender five fingers, bent his five fingers, his palm facing the ground, and his body was full of evil spirits:

"Old man, it's not what you use.

Look forward to it!"

He stepped out in one step, turned into a black and purple afterimage, and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's eyes were shocked. Before he could react, his right knee suddenly hit his heart. Then his head was pressed by his big hand full of swallowing power, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

In everyone's shocked eyes, Zhao Wuyang's legs and knees pressed against Xiao Yan's collapsed chest, and his right hand pressed Xiao Yan's head tightly, covered in blood, and drew a horrifying arc in the air.

"boom!"

Two figures fell heavily on the mud of the mountains, forests, and dust flew.

The onlookers swallowed, everything happened in the flash, fast, too fast, and the counterattack was too sharp!

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes showed concern and quickly approached. She had heard Zhao Wujiang talk about this trick before, and it seemed to be called "a crow on a plane".

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and two figures clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Once you lie down, once you stand.

One breath is sluggish, the other is surging.

Xiao Yan was already angry, his face covered with sticky blood, and the blood spread to his broken chest.

Zhao Wuyang, who was standing, had a demonic temperament, and his right hand kept dripping sticky black blood downwards, looking down at Xiao Yan.

"hiss..."

The onlookers suddenly burst into smoke and their hearts trembled.

"I**, how is that possible!"

"Oh my God, how did Zhao Wuyang do it? That is the veritable Half-Step Venerable!"

"Impossible, it must be that I read it wrong. Why is Zhao Wuyang standing there?"

"Isn't Zhao Wuyang late in the God Transformation Realm? How could he defeat Xiao Yan, the Half-Step Venerable?"

"Did you see him using the secret treasure? Have you seen it?"

"What kind of magic skills? What kind of magic skills? He must have used some powerful magic skills, otherwise how could it be? How could it be?"

"I **, **, Zhao Wujiang is simply *****, so fierce!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

“…”

Everyone was talking, shocked and frightened, and they were beyond words, especially Xiao Yan was still very powerful and powerful before breathing a few times. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was seriously injured by Zhao Wuyang's backhand and dying.

Xuanyuan Jing's heart was also trembling. Wujiang hadn't seen him for so long, and he was so powerful that he could be so powerful that he could quickly defeat him after only a few moves.

It is worthy of being her, Xuanyuan Jing's man... Xuanyuan Jing's heart is surging, Wujiang has become so powerful that he must have suffered a lot this year.

Her eyes drooped slightly, feeling a little distressed.

Zhao Wujiang took a calm and gentle breeze, and walked closer and walked in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's eyes were refreshed. He thought that the murderer who killed his son would rely on the lotus card to enter the secret realm of Dao Lotus. Therefore, he came to him. He was originally a venerable, and even if he reduced his cultivation level, it would be easier to erase a god.

But he never expected that he would lose a lot if he couldn't even take a few moves.

He felt it more clearly than the others present. Zhao Wuyang, covered in evil spirits, was like a real god. He said it would be true, unstoppable, unstoppable, and even unstoppable!

His throat made a vague hoo sound, trying to say something, but the god in his eyes stepped on it.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wujiang stepped on Xiao Yan's head into the soil, and the cloth shoes were covered with yellow, white and red blood.

He pulled his feet back lightly, looked around everyone, smiling gently and evilly:
Chapter completed!