Chapter 271

At this time, Li Rushuang and Zhang Xingyao have been fighting together. Although there are several small gaps between them, Li Rushuang wears a postnatal treasure coat and can almost ignore all the attacks of the other party. He can use all his means. The other party is obviously bent and can't hurt the opponent at all, but also prevent the terrible cold of the other party, The two fell into a state of stickiness and were inseparable.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuande walked towards Zhang Xinghui.

"Since it's our grudge, let's decide the final outcome."

"Since you want to die, I'll help you!" Zhang Xinghui saw the cold and melodious tragedy and the horror of the girl in red. Suddenly his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He was about to grease the soles of his feet and slip away, but when he saw Zhao Yuande coming towards himself, an idea suddenly came out of his heart to seize the boy and threaten the girl in red with him.

Zhang Xinghui has the body of Xinghui. He uses Xinghui to refine his flesh every day. His flesh is incomparably powerful. He thinks it's time to show his powerful flesh!

He was not far away from Zhao Yuande, but his bodies turned into flying rocs and killed Zhao Yuande.

The sharp claw edge tore the air, made a loud explosion, and grabbed it at Zhao Yuande's throat.

"Ha ha!" when Zhao Yuande saw this situation, he was not surprised but laughed.

It is heaven that has a way. If you don't go, hell has no door. You break in. Zhao Yuande shakes his fist, and terrible thunder gushes out of his body and hovers in his palm. In this way, he punched the other party's claws without any fancy and simplicity.

There is no terrible roar of boxing, nor earth shaking terrible thunder. This fist is plain and plain.

At this time, Ling Tian's face suddenly changed. He was taken by Lin Tianzhao and couldn't leave, but he could talk.

"Little Lord! Don't connect hard!"

Unfortunately, he found it too late. When his voice came into Zhang Xinghui's ears, his fists and palms had touched each other.

When the fists and palms met, an earth shaking thunder sounded from the center of the collision.

A bright thunder light suddenly lit up the whole sky!

"Rumble!"

The thunder roared continuously, as if a thunder was beating a thunder drum in the sky.

"Ah!"

With the thunder, a bleak voice echoed in the night sky.

The huge thunder immediately attracted the attention of many people. They were strong one by one, jumping like flying towards the dark street.

"What happened over there? Why is there thunder!"

"I think someone is fighting. It looks very fierce. Let's go and have a look!"

"You see, even Wansheng building was broken, and the owner of Wansheng building appeared!"

“……”

Zhang Xinghui fell to the ground. His whole body was wrapped by thunder. His arms disappeared. His hair and clothes were burned clean by electric current. He was like a naked rooster. He lay naked on the ground and kept howling in pain!

"Hey!" looking at Zhang Xinghui's miserable appearance in the cold day, he immediately sighed. He knew that the young master was over. Even if he could be reborn with a broken limb, the man would be useless.

"Brother Lin, you're satisfied now. The palace leader doesn't know how angry he will be. Hey!" he sighed and shook his head in the cold day.

"The murderer always kills people. Will you think of this before you come to kill people?" Lin Tianzhao smiled coldly and drank the wine from the glass.

Looking at Zhang Xinghui, who was rolling and wailing, Zhao Yuande could not help shaking his head. Is this the master of Xingyue palace who will dominate the starry sky in the future? What a sarcasm!

"Zhang Xinghui, you are completely to blame for your fate today. I know you today so as not to bring me trouble in the future!" Zhao Yuande walked towards Zhang Xinghui step by step, his words were cold and ruthless.

"No! Don't kill me. I'm wrong. I admit my mistake to you!" Zhang Xinghui looked at Zhao Yuande in horror and begged for mercy incoherently. "We didn't have hatred originally. It's just a dispute of spirit. Don't kill me, otherwise Xingyue Palace won't let you go!"

"We have enmity! Previous lives have enmity!" no matter what he said, Zhao Yuande raised his feet and stepped on Zhang Xinghui's head.

"No..." Zhang Xinghui looked at the fallen big feet and screamed in despair.

"Poof!" Zhao Yuande's feet fell, and his head was broken into several parts like a rotten watermelon. Blood, brain and bones were mixed together and splashed everywhere.

"That's Xinghui from the Star Moon Palace of the wind and thunder world! He was killed!" suddenly someone exclaimed. The man had seen Zhang Xinghui before and recognized him at once!

"Who the hell is this man? It's too fierce!"

"How dare you step on the head of a young palace master? It's cruel!"

"Look, that girl is so beautiful..."

"Shit, beauty is beauty, but it's cruelty. She and he trampled on Wansheng building with one foot!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Yixin was preparing to kill Leng Youyang. A tall middle-aged man appeared in front of her and impolitely accused her of breaking her house.

However, Zhao Yixin was in a rage at this time. He didn't care about these at all. He also stepped on his cold and melodious head.

However, her strength was so great that she stepped on the seven story tall building and trembled violently.

"No, let's go, let's go!" the middle-aged man looked at the huge cracks on the wall, suddenly changed his face and hurried to greet the people in the building for fun.

Fortunately, these people are all practitioners, and their accomplishments are not weak. Before Wansheng building disintegrated with a roar, everyone escaped.

"You... You're too much!" the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xinxin in fear, but if there were so many people on the scene, he would be completely despised if he didn't dare to make a voice.

"Well, this is the compensation for you!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the middle-aged man and knew that the guy had suffered a reckless disaster. He threw a storage ring in the past.

The middle-aged man took the storage ring and looked inside. Suddenly, his face showed ecstasy.

"Thank you, thank you!" he was dazzled by the bright one billion top-grade Lingyu in the storage ring.

He was shouting excitedly in his heart at that time. You can continue to fight! The one next to me is also mine. It's better to break it together!

It seems that God heard this guy's cry, and suddenly a dark figure rushed out of the crowd and slapped Zhao Yuande at the back of his head!

The man seemed to be a ghost. He didn't emit a trace of murderous spirit before he came out, and the palm he photographed didn't make a sound.

When Zhao Yuande felt the crisis, the palm was less than a foot from the back of his head.

He felt a sharp stabbing pain in the back of his head like a steel needle, which was an extremely dangerous omen.

His subconscious body leaned forward to avoid this palm, but at this time, a black light flew out of the crowd again and directed at the center of his eyebrows. If his body leaned forward again, it would be pierced through the center of his eyebrows and his spirits would be destroyed.

This is an assassination and a final kill!