Zhao Yuande's body was erratic. Sometimes he was as fierce as a dragon. For a while, he was as light as a willow branch. The chaotic sky seal in his hand killed seven or eight strong people.

"Poof!"

He pretended to be slapped by the people behind him, opened his mouth and ejected a black blood arrow. It seemed that he was deeply poisoned, but in fact, the black blood accumulated last time was ejected through this mouth.

"He can't! The blood fight is black!" at this time, someone shouted excitedly, and the second group rushed up again.

"Hum! You little people who take advantage of people's danger! I'll kill you all today!" Zhao Yuande looked disheveled and his eyes were red. He seemed desperate. In fact, he was brewing a round of killing.

"Kill! Kill this guy and seize his chance!" the man behind shouted again, as if he was constantly inciting the crowd to attack Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande is furious. He is extremely vicious. It seems that he must kill him first.

His spirit locked this person. Sure enough, he found that this person was also the one who had a drink with him just now. He was also personally handed down by the leader of the great dragon sect. His accomplishments reached the five gods in the field. He was definitely an expert. He just didn't know that this person was so insidious. It would cost him and everyone, and then he came up to pick up a bargain.

"Bewitcher, kill!"

Zhao Yuande roared and knocked out a passage from the rushing crowd. All the bones of the people he hit were crushed and flew out. He lay on the street like mud and couldn't even move his fingers.

The man saw that Zhao Yuande rushed to himself and immediately scared the dead. Although he had confidence in himself, he was definitely not Zhao Yuande's opponent. He wanted to rush into the crowd, but he didn't know who was kicked by the crowd at this time.

Instead of escaping, the whole man could be kicked back and rushed towards Zhao Yuande.

"Die!"

As soon as Zhao Yuande blew away, he directly smashed the guy's head.

"Those who stand in my way are dead!" Zhao Yuande again spewed a mouthful of black blood and shouted at the group of people just now.

Those people only felt a strong evil spirit coming to their faces. They suddenly felt that the man opposite didn't want to be a seriously injured and dying man, but more like a demon that ate people!

He is waiting for himself with his tusks open. These people are moths to the fire!

Although Zhao Yuande seems to be wandering and occasionally injured by others, his means are extremely violent. A big seal in his hand has become blood red. Everyone's death method is that his head is broken, and the spirit is absorbed by the big seal.

"This is a devil!" but in the blink of an eye, there were only two or three people left in the group. They didn't have the courage to fight anymore, so they turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yuande has killed red eyes at this time. How can they escape? He feels that there is a voice constantly echoing in his brain.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

He was covered with blood, caught up with these people, smashed their heads, and then sat down on the ground with a plop, breathing heavily.

He found that the voice was louder and louder. He seemed to be dominated by a demon. All he knew was killing!

Zhao Yuande tried to turn the spirit and stifle the killing idea. He felt as if he had unloaded a heavy burden at once.

What is in this chaotic sky seal? Why does it interfere with my mind? No, I can't use this seal for the time being!

He put the seal away, took out the mirror and sword, held it in his hand, and his body bent slightly.

He's going to play big today. As long as anyone dares to come out and chase him, he'll kill anyone!

Just before the killing, he quietly contacted Lin Tianzhao. Just now he got the news that he had come around here. Now even if the emperor's strong shot, he was not afraid.

"It seems that he can't do it!" someone around saw Zhao Yuande's spirit, which seemed to have reached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

"No... he must have pretended! I'm sure!" someone shook his head and killed him. He didn't dare go up to die. At this time, the streets were full of smashed corpses. Zhao Yuande sat in it as if he were a demon king.

"Did you find that the people of Nanhai sword alliance haven't stopped until now? Maybe they are cooperating with Zhao Yuande!" someone guessed.

"Hum! I think they also covet the chance of Zhao Yuande and deliberately don't stop it!"

"Wait..."

The scene was quiet. Everyone was observing the current situation of Zhao Yuande. They were waiting for the opportunity!

Zhao Yuande gasped for a while and found that no one dared to do it. He couldn't help but smile.

OK! Since you don't do it, I'll give you a reason to do it!

He tried his best to stand up, leaned his sword on the ground, and staggered towards the street. The power of the water god palace was passing through several streets. He believed that these people behind him would not let themselves out of the street!

"You see, he's bleeding and black blood is flowing. It seems that he really has no strength for the attack of poison injury!" someone quietly followed, showing the killing intention of red fruit in his eyes, but the man didn't dare to catch up alone, but encouraged several people around him.

"This is a great opportunity. You can't let it go!" someone bewitched behind. The voice was very light, as if it were a woman.

"Let's not do it. Let's follow up and have a look."

“……”

Zhao Yuande suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. The whole person struggled a few times, as if he had no strength. Finally, he gave up and lay on the ground motionless.

"He's dead?"

The nearest person stepped forward a few steps, escaped from the empty sword and threw a big knife directly at Zhao Yuande!

"Poof!"

The big knife directly stabbed Zhao Yuande in the back, and suddenly blood splashed. Zhao Yuande struggled a few times, and then he didn't move!

At this time, Zhao Yuande's heart was oppressed!

That broadsword is an ordinary spirit tool at all. If he didn't deliberately control the flesh body, the broadsword would be thrown on him and would be blown away.

This right should be that he stabbed himself. It hurts!

"He's dead, really dead!" the excited man rushed over first and was about to rob Zhao Yuande of his belongings. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt his heart cool, and a big sword came straight out of his chest.

Then a knife came and the man's head flew directly.

The man was unwilling to fly out of the sea. Only then did he see that the one who attacked him was his best friend.

Before the friend approached Zhao Yuande, he was slapped on the head by another person.

These people are so likely to look at the opportunity for others, and suddenly they have a black hand against the people around them, and there are big scuffles around,

Zhao Yuande had planned to kill, but in the twinkling of an eye, he found that there was nothing wrong with him. As long as he lay down, those people began to kill each other.

If only I knew what to do with so much effort, I would lie down!

The whole street was bloodied, and hundreds of people fought in a scuffle. Most of these people are the young generation of major forces. They forget to fight, but they don't know what the ultimate goal is?

Is it a great opportunity for Zhao Yuande? no They are completely dazzled by strong possessiveness, and now they are dominated by strong possessiveness!

Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a river of blood flowing over and almost drowning him. He was no longer in the mood to lie down here. His whole body was so dirty that he didn't say. Now he was infected by dirty blood. He felt it was really disgusting.

"Forget it! You boring guys, keep playing! I'm gone!" then the figure rose to the sky and flew away in the distance.