Chapter 1446

"As long as I kill him, I will be able to break through the last mental barrier, step up to heaven, really break into wuzun, and become a legendary existence."

Zhao he Dao's eyes were fixed on Wang Jiu, and he couldn't help but kill him.

No one knows better than him that apology, coercion and blocking are just excuses.

His real purpose is to kill each other.

Zhao he Dao did not know that Wang Jiu's eyes were almost the same. He devoured a source of humanity and transformed the earth immortal. He was short of a real opponent to test the sword.

"Wang Xu, as a strong man, you don't even dare to admit that you are brave enough to delay time with such trifles as names. When we are all fools..."

A great master of nine grades in Wucheng, the upper Kingdom, sneered at Wang Jiu with disdain on his face.

Wang Jiu didn't look at him, but with a flick of his finger, a golden sword came down from the sky and directly killed the great master Jiupin.

Before his death, the great master of nine grades had a look of amazement and inconceivable. He didn't seem to think that he would be so weak in front of Wang Jiu.

All of a sudden, it was quiet.

Everyone did not expect that Wang Jiu should be so decisive.

Killing is killing, without hesitation, the power is still so powerful. That's a great master of nine grades in Wucheng, not a dog on the side of the road.

Only Zhao Hedao's face remained unchanged, and he knew the strength of "Wang Xu" for a long time. Among all the people in the audience, only he, who broke through the great master's extreme situation, could fight against the other side.

In front of such a strong man as them, the great master of nine grades is just like a cat and dog on the roadside.

"You..."

Another great master of nine grades suddenly turned pale and wanted to say something.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Xu interrupted with a faint voice: "if you spit out another word, the next person to die will be you. Do you believe it or not?"

The great master of Jiupin suddenly froze there, his face was blue and white, his lips were constantly wriggling, and he didn't dare to spit out a word.

Until now.

Many people think that the person in front of them is not a weak person who can be bullied by others. It's an invincible young master of the Chinese king who has swept all over the world.

Wang Xu's reputation is the result of countless enemy corpses and the remains of many forces that fell at his feet along the way.

Countless people were pale and even livid.

A road vision, involuntarily gathered to Zhao Hedao's body.

For a while, Zhao Hedao suddenly became the center of attention of tens of thousands of people and the only one in the sky and underground.

Wang Jiu seems to have become a supporting role.

"Wang Xu, I came here to ask you a question in person. You not only don't know how to repent, but also kill innocent people indiscriminately. I can only break your back, abolish your accomplishments, and take you back to Wucheng, the upper world, to make a confession."

Zhao he sighed as if he had to.

"Kill

Wang Jiugen didn't bother to pay attention to his affectation. In his eyes, he was only a half step warrior, just a slightly stronger beetle.

The shell of the beetle is hard enough to be a whetstone for him to test his ox's knife.

"Boom..."

Wang Jiu stretched out his right hand, and the void vibrated in an instant, as if the huge roar of countless rivers were ringing in everyone's ears.

Then, a golden light came down from the sky, surrounded by mysterious runes, and countless grand chants echoed in the heaven and earth. The golden light and divine lines entangled, like a piece of stone mill, and rolled toward Zhao he road.

"Hoo

Zhao Hedao also stretched out a hand. The breath of terror spread in his body. A piece of blue light condensed in his hand and evolved into a long blue gun.

The point of the gun is like blood, scarlet and evil.

"Death

Zhao Hedao drank lightly, his eyes soared, his right hand turned in the air, and his gun body swayed like a dragon. In a twinkling of an eye, actually pulled out a piece of dazzling green awn.

"Whoosh!"

Before the long gun came out of the hole, the green awn had torn the air. It was like a piece of blue blade light that could not be destroyed by anything. It directed at Wang Jiu.

"When I broke through the extreme situation, I got a point of true intention of wuzun. This is the real power to transcend the great master. This is the gap between the realms. Can you imagine the strength of wuzun's true meaning? "

Zhao he Dao thought in his heart that the power in his body surged faster and faster. The long gun in his hand was like a blue lightning. He followed the blade light and pointed at Wang Jiu.

"Touch!"

With a smile on his face, Wang Jiu responded with a handshake.

However, the palm of palm size, light fluttering shot out, directly in line with Zhao Hedao's long gun.

"Click!"

The moment they collide.

Zhao he Dao's face suddenly changed, and then he gave up his gun. His body suddenly retreated, and he stood thousands of meters away in the air.

He has a pair of eyes, and stares at Wang Jiu suspiciously.

At this time, the gun that he used to condense the real yuan in his body was broken by Wang Xu's hand, and turned into blue light and disappeared one by one.

"How is that possible? How did he do it? "

Zhao he Dao was shocked.

At the last moment, at the moment of contact between the two sides, he suddenly realized that a terrible danger was coming to his head.

The horror of that sense of danger made him subconsciously retreat without thinking at all.

What's more, the power Wang Jiu used, and the power he used to fight Wang Xu before, are not the same at all.

Wang Jiu's power was something he had never seen before. It was not the power of martial arts at all.

But it's still that sentence.

How is that possible?

For a moment, Zhao he Dao was a little shocked. His voice was angry: "are you really not that Wang Xu? Who the hell are you? "

"I said it long ago, but you don't believe it."

Wang Jiu chuckled and stepped out directly. His figure was like a mirage and appeared in front of Zhao he road.

There was still a gentle smile on his face and a trace of holiness in his eyes.

It's still the right hand.

Light floating out, accompanied by the huge roar of the boundless River, the sky is golden, and the divine pattern is twining.

That hand, with a trace of eternal will, seems to be irresistible, directly to Zhao he Dao.

The danger of terror comes again.

"No! Impossible! "

Zhao Hetao screamed wildly, and the surging Zhenyuan gushed out of his body, condensed between his hands. The green light was bright, and after it reached the extreme, a trace of black was suddenly born.

That black, reveals the extreme evil, filth, malice, let any living creature take a look, will produce disgust, resistance from the heart.

"Possessed?"

Wang Jiu suddenly raised his eyebrows.

But there was no pause in his hand's action. He directly smashed the black and green awn, and then directly fell on Zhao Hedao's body.

Five fingers closed.

Countless divine lines suddenly open bright, faintly, it seems that there is a big hand holding Zhao he Dao in the palm of the hand.

Next second.

"Click!"

Zhao he Dao is just like a mole ant. He is crushed to death by Wang Jiu.

Between heaven and earth, only the figure of Wang Jiu standing in the air, and his slight sigh.

"Originally, you are weaker than me..."