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Chapter 20 Zhuo Tianzhao is now murderous and cold!

boom!

The violent water dragon and the stunning fiery red axe light collided in the air. The surging energy fluctuated, and the water and fire eroded, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated, covering half of the sky. The surrounding space was also torn apart like a spider.

Small cracks as densely packed.

"Puff!"

Three Heavenly Silks were cut and broken by a crack in the space. Xiao Long, who had lost his restraint, immediately retreated, but he still did not escape the invasion of the energy storm. It seemed that his chest was hit by a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms. After a muffled groan, Xiao Long stumbled and fell.

After exiting for dozens of meters, he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Kaitian..." A very cold voice came from Tiancan Biyou's hand, with strong resentment and murderous intent.

"Biyou, long time no see, I didn't expect that after so many years, your temper will still be as hot as ever." A man in black holding a giant red battle axe floated in front of Xiao Long, and the voice came from his hand.

The battle axe.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know why you helped Wanjian Pavilion, but all this doesn't matter. Since you are enemies of my Tianlan Sect, you are my Biyou's enemy. If you have any skills, I will use it.

You have to see how much progress you have made over the years!" As Biyou finished speaking, the space around him suddenly twisted rapidly, and as the temperature dropped sharply, Tiancan Biyou's hand cold light rose sharply.

"Ha! I'm still so impatient!" Seeing this, the Red Flame Kaitian Axe took the initiative to escape from Huo Yan's hands and floated in the air. At the same time, waves of majestic hot flames burst out on the axe, "As you

Wish you!”

Tiancan Biyou's hand against the Red Flame Kaitian Axe, the contest between the two major artifacts is about to break out. If it were the past, Biyou, who ranked 25th in the Tianwei, would never dare to take the initiative in front of Kaitian, the eleventh one.

Challenge, but now is different from the past. Nowadays, Biyou is one level higher than Kaitian in terms of cultivation. What's more, it's the moment when Tianlan Sect's life and death. Even if you know you won't, Biyou will definitely not.

Will take a step back.

"Old Master Xiao, I'll leave it here to me. You'd better go and help. The most urgent thing now is to resolve the battle as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams!" Huo Yan turned around and glanced at Xiao Long, who was seriously injured, and said, "This is the next one."

At that time, it is really not suitable to participate in such a powerful duel. However, although it cannot deal with Mo Wen, it is still more than enough to reduce the identity to solve those Soul Saints and Low-level Soul Emperors.

"That's good!" Knowing his physical condition, Xiao Long did not show off, and his body flashed and rushed straight to the battlefield next to him.

Mo Wen was also helpless about Xiao Long's departure. The man in black on the opposite side stared at him. Although his cultivation level was one level lower than his, his aura was not weak at all. If she insisted on pursuing, she would probably do it.

Being caught by the man in black and falling into a passive state.

"Xiao Long, aren't you afraid of losing your identity when you attack the younger generation?" Just as Xiao Long split a soul saint in half with one sword and planned to continue killing others, an old man shook two Chushen with one palm.

The Soul Emperor of the Level Decisively blocked his way, "Since you want to fight, you might as well play with me!"

"Ling Ao? I didn't expect that you, Immortal, will still be alive!" His eyes stared at the old man not far ahead, and Xiao Long's face gradually climbed up with a touch of solemnity. Ling Ao was the previous head of Lingyun Pavilion, and he was also a member of the palace.

It was an old acquaintance. If it were the same, Xiao Long would never even look at Ling Ao directly. However, now Yitian is in a deep sleep and he is seriously injured. Facing Ling Ao, who has a cultivation level of up to the fourth-level soul emperor, how can Xiao Long not do it?

Pay attention to?

"You are not dead, why do I have the nerve to take a step first? I used to think you are very ambitious, but I didn't expect you to have an affair with the power of other empires." A seven-foot spear appeared silently in my hand, Ling Ao

He rushed out with murderous intent, "Today, nothing you say will not let you succeed!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Xiao Long snorted coldly and greeted him without fear...

Rumble!

The huge ice dragon transformed by Biyou and the blood-colored axe light released by Kaitian suddenly touched. The terrifying energy storm swept across hundreds of meters. Several battlefields around were all included in the area where they were unable to defend.

Spitting blood from his mouth fell from the energy storm.

Roar!

Four transparent water dragons crossed and roared from Mo Wen. The terrifying soul pressure seemed to condense the air. He was covered with a black scarf and only showed a pair of cruel eyes. Huo Yan's eyes were cold, his palms were poked horizontally, and he blasted out two straight out.

The majestic flame tornado.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The wild energy storm continued to roar, the sky and earth changed, Biyou was against the sky, Mo Wen was against Huo Yan, the two artifacts fought with their respective masters, and the people who fought around consciously retreated.

When they reached five hundred meters away, any energy after wave was enough to seriously hurt them.

"Damn it!" Mo Wen looked at the battle situation around him while fighting Huo Yan. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse for him, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

With four Saint-level soul pets on the Longfu family, facing the siege of seven soul emperors, the battle situation is still stable, and there are even signs of counterattack. After all, although the opponent has a large number of people, the overall strength is

But it is not as good as Liu Bin, Yinhu and other four people. Murong Qingtian, who fought with Xiao Fang and Ling Ao, who fought with Xiao Long, had no big problems in a short period of time, but the situation on the other battlefields was almost one-sided.

Especially in the Wanjian Pavilion, the leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang, the fourth-level soul emperor, is very good at everything. In his own camp, there is no one who can compete with him.

"Master Mo, you dare to be distracted when fighting with me. I don't think you know how to write the word "death"!" An arrogant sneer came from Huo Yan's mouth. When Mo Wen came to his senses, he saw Huo not far away.

There was an additional battle axe of Yonghei in Yan's hand. He slashed his hands with his hands left and right, and two ferocious fiery red axes were already attacking him with the momentum of thunder.

"Oh no!" Mo Wen's face changed, and her body retreated violently, her hands flew continuously, and she formed a glass water curtain in her body in an instant.

Bang!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the water curtain and the first axe light were both broken, but the second axe light still came to Mo Wen with constant force.

"Hehe, are you still alive this time?" Huo Yan showed a grim smile under the black face towel. The two axe lights seemed to be slashing casually. In fact, the moves were all inherited from Kaitian's combat skills, and their power was extraordinary. If ** was

If you hit, even if you are as strong as Mo Wen, you may be split in half.

"Tsk tsk, although it is a bit dirty, the purity is good. I can only accept these fire energy..." At this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged, and with a frivolous voice coming into the battlefield, the distance was already there.

Mo Wen's fiery red axe light less than five meters turned strangely, and then directly disintegrated into a flame that flowed toward the side.

"Remaining blood!?" Hearing this nightmare laughter, Biyou and Kaitian, who were fighting on the other side, unconsciously stopped their movements.

"Master Mo, let me deal with this garbage. You can go to other places to help!" Mo Wen had not yet recovered. Zhuo Tianzhao, who had just arrived, had rushed towards Huo Yan, who had just been killed, and had just rushed towards the opposite side like a cannonball.

The bloodthirsty demon sword with the fire in his hand was slashed out, "I'll give it back to you!"

Faced with the culprit of his family's destruction, Zhuo Tianzhao took action and destroyed the sky.

boom!

The terrifying blood-colored sword light roared across the sky like a destructive fire dragon, and the terrifying momentum was like a divine punishment from the sky.

"Drink!" Huo Yan's face changed drastically, and his reaction was too fast. With a loud shout, the giant battle axe was lifted horizontally. With a "swish", the space was immediately torn a black hole.

Bang!

The deafening explosion suddenly resounded. Although the space crack absorbed part of the energy, it was not enough to devour the entire Destruction Slash. The vast flames were like an atomic bomb explosion, and the huge mushroom clouds rose, the flames were like thunder strikes, and blood

While vomiting, the whole person was blown away hundreds of meters.

"Kaitian, come back to help me!" With Zhuo Tianzhao's move, his body was already severely damaged. Huo Yan knew that he could not be Zhuo Tianzhao's opponent by himself no matter what. At the moment, he was anxious

The urgent summons the sky.

laugh!

Without a fight, Kaitian immediately left the battlefield with Biyou and returned to Huo Yan's hands, because once Huo Yan, who is the master, dies, he will follow him directly.

Seeing this, Biyou did not pursue him, but returned to Mo Wen's side and followed the latter to kill the poisonous wolf that had been quite leisurely before, because he knew very well that with Zhuo Tianzhao's current strength, he would definitely not be able to deal with Huo Yan.

In other words, let alone the soul of the remaining blood has awakened. You should know that in front of the remaining blood, the fire-type soul is like glass, completely vulnerable.

laugh!

A black light flew out from the back of his hand like lightning. Zhuo Tianzhao sent the death mantis not to attack Huo Yan, but to join the battlefield of the soul saint in the distance, because there, Wen Qi's life was already in danger, as Zhuo Tianfeng's

Teacher, Zhuo Tianzhao doesn't want Wen Qi to have something wrong, otherwise his stupid brother would probably be heartbroken.

"Xingye, you go and help Uncle Bin, Silver Fox and the others!" His eyes were staring coldly at Huo Yan in the distance, and Zhuo Tianzhao's mouth raised, outlining a bloodthirsty smile.

"I understand!" Xingye didn't mean to worry about Zhuo Tianzhao at all. With the nemesis of the residual blood, Kaitian, who had even dared to challenge the Tian Xuanyuan Sword Qin Feng in the past, was completely unfair to worry about it.

Zhuo Tianzhao's appearance brought completely different feelings to both sides. With Zhuo Tianzhao restraining Huo Yan, Mo Wen can free up his hands, and the addition of the Starry Night Ring and the killing machine Death Mantis, the Tianlan Sect's ambition is

The sharp rise was that there was signs of counterattack when the strength was completely at a disadvantage.

On the Wanjian Pavilion, the morale of the Wanjian Pavilion instantly dropped. Zhuo Tianzhao forced the strength of the Wanjian Zhuxian Formation two days ago, which had already cast a shadow on everyone's hearts. Today, he took action and took the general to the death.

Wen was forced into danger by the leader of the reinforcements of Wanjian Pavilion. All these deeds made people tremble, especially Xiao Long and Huo Yan, who were involved, had a very embarrassing expression.

"Bastard, I was deceived by that old guy Xiao Long. Didn't Long Tianzhao be seriously injured and the soul of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword fell into a deep sleep? It was just farting!" Huo Yan glanced at him in a hurry.

Ling Ao fought hard to solve Xiao Long, feeling a little frustrated.

"Since the last time Yunhu Sect parted, I didn't expect we would meet again so soon." The bloodthirsty demon sword pointed at the sky, and Zhuo Tianzhao stared at Huo Yan with an expressionless face, exuding a surging atmosphere that ruled the world.

.

"I didn't expect you to stay in the Dragon Mansion and run here to get a kick. Since the last Yunhu Sect, this is your second time to destroy us." Huo Yan took a deep breath.

The panic on his face gradually subsided.

"Can I be the nemesis of your Shura Palace?" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled, "Every time you act, you must have a purpose. Last time it was for the remnant seal of the Heavenly King in my mother's hand, and this time with Wanjian Pavilion

Why are we working together?”

"Do you think I will tell you?" Huo Yan sneered.

"I won't guess if you don't say it? Could it be that there is a Heavenly King seal in Wanjian Pavilion or the Tianlang Royal Family?" Zhuo Tianzhao chuckled.

"You..." Huo Yan's face changed.

"It seems that I guessed it right?" Seeing Huo Yan's reaction, Zhuo Tianzhao smiled even more.

"Long Tianzhao, don't be arrogant. You must know that Long Han's life and death are still in our hands. If you are tactful and take your people away now, maybe I will consider letting Long Han go, as for

The broken seal of the Heavenly King in Ye Min's hand, we will go to the Dragon Mansion to ask for it later, otherwise..." As he spoke, a dragon-shaped jade pendant appeared in Huo Yan's hand, "As long as I pinch this one,

The guardian will receive the news and will kill Long Han's life as soon as possible!"

"Are you threatening me?" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes cold, and a cold murderous intent suddenly burst out, "If you have the affinity, you can smash it. If you want to kill my father, you can do it nineteen years ago, and you will not

It will be delayed until now. The reason why you keep my father's life is because he still has value. I think based on your level, you should not have the qualification to decide my father's life and death!"

"So, do you think I'm talking big?" Huo Yan's face changed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhuo Tianzhao could still remain so calm when he brought Long Han out. "Even if I don't say it, you might guess it.

We have saved Long Han's life from Ye Min to exchange for the remnant seal of the Heavenly King from Ye Min, but we did this just to save some effort. Long Han's life is not what you think.

That's so important, because even if he dies, we will find a way to get the remnant seal of the Heavenly King from Ye Min!"

"..." Hearing this, Zhuo Tianzhao remained calm on the surface, but in fact he had already been surging in his heart. After a long time, he took a deep breath and sneered, "No one in this world can threaten me, Long Tianzhao, you want it

Kill it, kill it, then I will slaughter all your Shura Palace to comfort my father's spirit in heaven. And you should know now that all the sects in the Tianfeng Empire, including the royal family, are all ally of my Dragon Mansion, you Shura

If the palace has the courage to come to my Dragon Mansion to get the remnant seal of the Heavenly King, I, Long Tianzhao, will sweep the bed to greet you!"

"You..." Huo Yan was angry when he heard what Zhuo Tianzhao said, "I really didn't expect that Long Han would have such an unfilial son as you!"

"Okay, I've said enough nonsense. Your trick of provoking is useless to me." Zhuo Tianzhao raised his right hand and pointed the bloodthirsty demon sword straight at Huo Yan, with a murderous aura, "I'll take your neck first today."

The head of the man is my first step to avenge my revenge on the Shura Palace…”


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