Yan Zhaoge punches with his right hand, then immediately steps forward and smashes with his left elbow bent!
Then step on the third step, the figure slightly sink, right shoulder forward violent impact!
Three successive attacks of finger and thunder!
The first strike of Yan Zhaoge's right hand fist directly smashed Liu Shengfeng's new arm which was transformed by the black light!
Liu Shengfeng was so shocked that he had no time to avoid it, so he had to fight hard. The mountain god's hegemonic body, which had been achieved again because of falling into the devil, turned to the extreme.
But yanzhaoge's left arm bent like a thunderclap in Liu Shengfeng's heart!
Liu Shengfeng's face suddenly turned white!
Mountain God dominates the body, break again!
Next, Yan Zhaoge pushes himself to make a third strike with his fingers and thunder. His right shoulder bumps into Liu Shengfeng's chest and abdomen!
"Bang" a dull sound, Yan Zhaoge as if heavy shoulder knocked down the mountain, Liu Shengfeng's body directly flew back!
In the scream, Liu Shengfeng's blood gushed, and his whole body was scattered by Yan Zhaoge.
His chest was sunk down into a large area, and many of the broken white bones were twisted and directly inserted out of the flesh and blood.
Liu Shengfeng fell to the ground like a rag pocket, his whole body was paralyzed, his air intake was less and his breath was more, his mouth was purring, and his blood froth was constantly overflowing.
Although his strength has been improved by falling into the devil, Yan Zhaoge has made greater progress now than when he first met!
Lei Guang is shining, Yan Zhaoge's eyes are cold, and he looks at Liu Shengfeng who is lying on the ground calmly: "I said that elder martial brother ye and younger martial Sister Zhang have the chance to avenge you personally."
Liu Shengfeng's eyes widened, his body twitched and struggled, but it was difficult to move even a little finger.
As if to prove Yan Zhaoge's words, on the golden tower, the eye fragments of emperor Lei flash in an instant, and release endless thunder.
For a moment, the light of emperor Lei's eyes was suddenly dim and disappeared, as if the horror scene just now was all illusion.
But the sound of "crackling" was heard all the time.
The light on the golden tower suddenly dissipated, and the surface lost its luster, becoming as if it were an ordinary stone pillar.
The surface of the tower is full of cracks, breaking and falling down like a meteorite rain.
Winding on the high tower, it looks like the black pattern of the chain. It vibrates in unison, and then it seems to bear the irresistible distance. It is straight.
Then, these black lines, root fracture!
Countless array patterns are all inverted, retracting into the black fog around, and the whole array even begins to reverse!
The roar of elder Mo is heard in the sky, and there are other great powers in the distance who are screaming and rebuking one after another.
What makes Liu Shengfeng despair most is that he lies on the ground, struggling to wriggle his neck and look at the red light gate in the sky.
It's difficult for him to move his neck, but he can barely see the corner of his eyes. The red light gate, which originally stood at the top of the tower in the sky, is disappearing as the tower collapses!
I don't know that the real gate of nine seclusions projected on the ground has already opened the gate of nine seclusions, and there is no hope!
Ye Chongzhou, Ruan Ping, Li jingwan, Xiao Yu and Zhang Yao all have dull eyes at the moment.
In their eyes, in a short moment, the situation was on the verge of despair, and suddenly reversed!
In the red light devil Kingdom, the towering pagoda breaks and collapses, turning into countless crushed stones, and the rainstorm generally falls.
Yan Zhaoge's standing body is like a God coming down to earth.
Nine you that terror breath, after a tiny meal, crazy concussion, but reveals the image of the end of the road.
In a flash, all the power of combustion erupts together. It's powerful.
The eye fragment of emperor Lei, inspired by Yan Zhaoge, makes others unbelievably shake the core hub of the matrix.
After a combustion, the eye fragments of emperor Lei can not be restrained into a dormant state. The Purple Pearl becomes dim and has no breath. It enters a dormant state and waits for recovery.
Yan Zhaoge's spirit is closely connected with the eye fragments of emperor Lei. At this moment, it also began to decline rapidly.
But just then, a sword was shining!
The sword is bright as fire. It lights up the dark space in an instant. The target is yanzhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge looks the same, calmly looking at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao stares at Yan Zhaoge coldly. He has a red sword in his hand. It looks like a flying fire. He is a smart soldier!
Xiao Yu's hard eyes widened. As a fellow disciple, he knew that Cangmang mountain didn't give Zhao Hao lingbing.
Yan and Zhao Ge are not surprised that Zhao Hao's fate is against the sky. They have treasures with them. They just look at their swords.
"Your strength is greatly damaged now. I didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others, but your cultivation realm is higher than me. Now you and I are equal in the first World War."
Zhao Hao said coldly, "on the Tongtian alliance, I contacted you through old man Mo and wanted to fight with you in the same realm. You dare not fight."
"But now, if you dare, fight, if you dare, fight too, you will not be allowed!"
In his hands, the sword spread like a fire among the lights and stones.
The sword light is like fire. It seems that there is a little bit of starlight. Meteors fall from the sky.
Under one sword, it contains sharp and mysterious sword meaning, and stars and fire light seem to be integrated.
The light of the red sword gradually changes from red to gold!
All over the sky, the golden fire scattered, and then all the forces condensed into a line, the goal is directed at Yan Zhaoge!
Red fire sword, spark sky!
"Yan Zhaoge, draw the sword!" Zhao haozuomu said: "come to fight!"
With this sound, the momentum of sword moves soared. Although he was still the late master of neigang, he seemed to be able to split the world under one sword.
At this moment, Zhao Hao's body seems to be very tall. In his pupil, there is a figure emerging.
The figure, singing with swords, is arrogant, domineering and unbridled.
With a sword, he chopped the sky and the ground, as if nothing could stop his steps.
Zhao Hao in Ming Dynasty was only the cultivation of his master in the later period of inner gang. However, the terror of sword power covered all sides, which made people tremble and their hands and feet soft.
Ye Chongzhou, Zhang Yao and others were shocked by the turmoil of their minds.
Only Yan Zhaoge, always as usual, just with a slightly strange look at Zhao Hao.
In the face of Zhao Hao, Yan Zhaoge is extremely weak at the moment, but still not in a hurry.
A green light rose to meet Zhao Hao's golden sword light.
In Yanzhao's song and Dan's field, the clear air disperses, chaotic air masses emerge, ice and fire mingle, and Yin and Yang melt.
His vigorous Qi is no longer hot or cold, but always chaotic, without yin or yang, without beginning or end.
The next moment, the chaos exploded!
It's not a green dragon in sleeves, a seven star sword, a Tai Chi cloud dragon sword, or any other sword technique, or any other martial art.
Yan Zhaoge's mind is clear, and what he has learned seems to melt into one furnace at this moment. Then, in an inexplicable form, multiple forces fuse and break out together!
As if all things accept chaos, and then chaos is broken, the universe reopens!
Green sword light and gold sword light meet in the air!
The golden light was shattered. Looking at Zhao Hao's incredible look, Yan Zhaoge whispered: "Gao Zhe, do you want to die again?"