Zhao Yuande's killing of Prince Heilong and Prince Xuelong in World War I soon spread all over Nanhai city and all corners of the whole Donghuang world at an incredible speed.

At this time, everyone has a new understanding of Zhao Yuande. This guy can not only make delicious food, but also has a strong combat effectiveness. As the Jiang family secretly estimated, everyone thinks that Zhao Yuande's combat effectiveness is now comparable to that of a strong man in the world's double true spiritual realm.

At this time, all the people who met with Zhao Yuande were happy and happy for him, while some of the strength hostile to him began to reassess him to see whether to continue the opposition or quietly change his attitude while he didn't know.

At the scene, everyone ate happily, laughed and soon became brothers, very happy.

People all ate with red faces and thin rays. They looked like little golden people one by one. This was the result of their physical improvement.

At this time, people left one after another. They urgently needed to find a place to practice in seclusion for a short period of time to consolidate this physical strengthening.

"Senior, matchless brother, let's go too!" Zhao Yuande hugged his fist and took Heifeng. The three of them also left in a hurry, because Heifeng and Qin Xingyu need to be closed at this time.

After leaving Tianxiang Pavilion, the four people walked in some crowded streets. Zhao Yuande always felt as if something was going to happen and felt uneasy.

Zhao Yuande suddenly stopped and looked in a direction. He saw a figure quickly disappear into the crowd and disappear.

"Not good!" he seemed to throw Qin Xingyu into the copper furnace space, but it was a little late at this time.

A sword light pierced from the crowd and stabbed Heifeng's head around him. The speed of the sword light made Heifeng have no time to dodge.

Zhao Yuande quickly took back Qin Xingyu's hand and pushed the black wind away.

"Zi!" the sword tip rubbed the black wind's scalp and brought down a large amount of blood.

"Heaven protect them!"

Zhao Yuande roared and punched in the direction of the sword light. The thunder light exploded in the void, as if a bright rainbow had directly penetrated a person's head.

"Clang!" a long black sword fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

The two black lights assassinated Qin Xingyu again. Po Tian waved Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand to block the attack of the two swords, but the third black sword rushed out of the ground and stabbed Qin Xingyu.

"Get out of my way!" Heifeng was laughed, his face was covered with blood, roared angrily, and shook the third black sword away with one punch.

Who knows, at the same time, the fourth and fifth black swords stabbed Qin Xingyu at an extremely tricky angle.

"I don't get angry, you think I'm a sick cat!" Zhao Yuande turned into an electric light and appeared next to Qin Xingyu in the blink of an eye. He held two stabbed black swords in his hands at the same time, and made two strokes at the same time, drawing two people in ordinary people's clothes closer.

"Die!"

Black wind and broken sky shot at the same time, shaking the two into flesh and blood at the moment.

At this time, the crowd in the Street reacted and fled to the four directions with panic and scream. Suddenly, there were only four people left in the whole street.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly a black shadow appeared in the sky and stabbed Zhao Yuande's eyebrows at an incredible speed.

"Damn black sword!" Zhao Yuande cursed and was good at blocking.

Suddenly I felt a strong wind coming, and more than a dozen black arrows with fire tails were shooting from all directions.

The targets of these black arrows are all Qin Xingyu.

"Damn it! You bastards, if you have seed, come to Grandpa black!" the black wind roared angrily, and rushed out first to block the black arrow in one direction.

However, Heifeng obviously underestimated the power of these black arrows. After blocking two, the third one penetrated his arm, and the blood immediately spread all over the sky.

"Martial uncle!" Qin Xingyu's eyes were filled with tears.

"Roar!"

The sky roared angrily, and the body dream turned into a large bright power grid, blocking most of the black arrows.

At this time, there are still several black arrows shooting at Qin Xingyu.

"Black sword! You really annoy me!" Zhao Yuande ignored the black sword against himself at this time, just slightly tilted his head. His hand grabbed Qin Xingyu and directly sent him into the copper furnace space.

"Pooh!" the blood fell, and Zhao Yuande was stabbed on the shoulder by the black sword. The four black venom contained in the sword was injected into his body at once, which made his mind dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"The immortal body works for me!" Zhao Yuande shouted in his heart. The magnificent energy gushed in the sea of blood and broke down this terrible poison in an instant.

The black figure appeared in the sky, but it didn't stay. It dived into the void and lurked again.

"Break the sky! Take Heifeng first! Go to the stronghold of the water god palace!" a powerful presence in the later stage of the emperor's territory came to the water god palace this time. With this strong man, there will be nothing between Heifeng and break the sky.

And he knew that the assassination was entirely against himself, and they were safe when they left.

Zhao Yuande's hair and beard are all open at this time, and his blood is rolling all over his body. He decided to kill today!

Po Tian glanced at the crazy Zhao Yuande and grabbed the black wind still spitting blood,

His spirit instantly radiated the whole Nanhai city. Suddenly, on many tall buildings around him, figures in black appeared in his spirit induction. Even the figure hidden in the void was looming at this time.

Zhao Yuande did not deal with the figure in the void for the first time. He knew that it was impossible for the other party to retreat without killing himself or being killed by himself, so he was not in a hurry, but turned into a streamer and flew towards a tall building.

He was so fast that he came to the tall building in the blink of an eye. At this time, three people in black with bows and arrows were among the chaotic crowd and wanted to sneak away.

"Where to escape!"

Zhao Yuande's body turned into streamer. With one punch, he blasted a man in black into a piece of flesh and blood. He kicked the remaining two people in black into the air with two consecutive feet, and blew up the flesh and blood in the air!

Zhao Yuande did not stop. He leaped between several buildings around him, jumping like a fly, and killed 13 people in black in a row. Only then did he fall steadily to the ground.

At this time, the man hidden in the void has not given up and is quietly approaching him.

At this time, if it were not for his powerful spirit, he might really suffer a loss.

He simply did not move. He just stood in the middle of the street. A pair of tiger eyes looked around, as if he was still looking for the enemy.

Feeling that the figure in the void was approaching, Zhao Yuande's spirit began to be highly nervous, because he felt that this guy was very strong. If he wanted to kill him, he must kill with one blow, otherwise there might be some uncontrollable situations.

"Yes! That's the position. Move a little to the left!" Zhao Yuande felt the other party's position and calculated quietly in his heart.

"Die for me!" Zhao Yuande suddenly burst out, and his thunder fist burst out into the void.

"Click!" the thunder exploded, the void was broken, and a figure fell out of the void, covered with blood and his head was shattered!

"Hoo!" Zhao Yuande often spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and slowly relaxes his body.

The assassination of the black sword is becoming more and more terrible. This guy's sword has terrible poison. If he hadn't been immortal, he might have been planted here today.

He turned and walked towards the stronghold of shuishen palace.

But at the moment he turned away, a black light shot from the dead body and directly stabbed Zhao Yuande's back heart. A shadow jumped out of the body. It was a dwarf. A dark short sword in the dwarf's hand stabbed Zhao Yuande's back brain!