The young man in gold armor is more direct, and his body is golden, like a god falling from the sky. A spear swings out a Taoist divine awn, and huge cracks appear in the unstable void.

Lin Jiner, who had just made bold and ambitious remarks, couldn't help feeling a little nervous when she saw this terrible offensive. She clearly felt that under the joint efforts of the three people, she was afraid that she would be hanged in an instant.

At this time, the cold young man not far away showed a proud smile on his face. Seeing the power of the three people's cooperation, he thought that the ordinary God Emperor and the strong could not take it. Such a six fold guy in such a field would certainly show surprise, panic and chaos, and might even turn around and run away.

He's even ready to do it at any time!

However, when Lin Jiner was worried and the cold young man was proud, they suddenly saw Zhao Yuande's finger in the field gently stroke towards the terrible white tiger.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the sky, and the huge white tiger's abdomen was cut into a big hole several feet long, and the blood of its internal organs fell down as if it were raining.

"This..." the cold young man who had planned to intercept only felt that his whole body was cold. What was the other party's means? It was so terrible that he could cut the solid white tiger's belly with a gentle finger.

You know, he also fought with this elegant scholar. He deeply knows that the other party is powerful, especially the flesh is beyond many peers, which makes him a little afraid!

At this time, the barbarian youth had rushed to Zhao Yuande's face, and his huge fist had reached Zhao Yuande's head.

"Come down here!" a big tree swayed behind Zhao Yuande, and suddenly pulled up thousands of feet and became an indomitable pillar. Thick vines fell from the big tree. In an instant, it would become a giant barbarian boy. It was strong and pulled down into the dense canopy.

"Roar!" the young man roared wildly and shook his fist to hit the tree. As a result, there was only a loud bang. The young man only felt that his fists were hurt by the shock. He didn't hurt the tree at all, and even a leaf was not shaken off.

Finally, the golden armour youth was even more unlucky. He was pulled up by several thick vines falling from the sky. The shocked blood in his mouth and nose gushed wildly, and the originally powerful spear in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"This..." at this time, even Lin Jiner was stunned. Zhao Yuande was not in the strongest state at this time. Although she knew that Zhao Yuande would win, she didn't expect to win so easily and comfortably.

In fact, even Zhao Yuande himself was in a daze. He didn't expect that the sky cutting finger was so powerful, nor did he expect that the immortal tree was so against the sky. Zhao Yuande even doubted that he could break the immortal tree in the state of chaotic holy body.

"Roar!" the white tiger was wounded and roared wildly. A bright white light ball spewed out of the white tiger's mouth, and the surrounding void was melted instantly. Even hundreds of feet away, Lin Jiner felt the blazing high temperature of the white light ball.

"Brother 14, be careful!" Lin Jiner suddenly changed color and exclaimed.

However, the speed of the white light ball was too fast. Even Zhao Yuande just reflected it and directly ran through his shoulder.

Suddenly, a terrible force of fire ran wildly in his body, destroying his veins, blood vessels, skeletal muscles and all the tissues that could be destroyed.

Even his immortal body could not keep up with the destruction of the power of fire. The power of fire gradually invaded his sea of blood

The towering giant tree behind Zhao Yuande is also getting smaller, which is obviously a sign that the power of life in his body is gradually decreasing.

"Hey, hey! You're finished!" white tiger suddenly turned back and turned into the refined scholar again. Although his abdomen was bleeding like a column, he couldn't hide a trace of satisfaction in the corners of his mouth.

"Is this?" the cold youth wanted to escape just now, but when they saw the reversal of the plot, they were pleasantly surprised to ask the elegant youth.

"Hey, hey! Brother Liu laughed. This is the white tiger flame of the family I stole. The family is only the size of broad beans. It has been hidden in the most secret room. Unexpectedly, I finally found out that I stole it and turned it into my killer mace!" the elegant scholar laughed and couldn't hide his pride on his face.

"White tiger flame!" not only the cold young man was stunned, but even Zhao Yuande was stunned at this time. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing today.

You should know that the white tiger flame is equivalent to the foundation of the white tiger family. It is a symbol. Even the highest power holders of the family, such as those terrible beings beyond the divine emperor, even they dare not use it easily, but they didn't expect to be stolen by this guy!

This is equivalent to the most powerful weapon of the white tiger family. If it is not at the critical moment of life and death, it is impossible to spend it at the last moment of destroying the family!

"Brother 14! How are you?" Lin jin'er hurried over, his face showing concern.

She heard it clearly. The white tiger flame knew it was not a mortal thing. Looking at Zhao Yuande's painful appearance, he immediately felt a little flustered.

"Nothing! It's still under my control." Zhao Yuande grinned at her and gave her a stable look.

Lin jin'er took a breath and slowly put down her heart.

Zhao Yuande felt that he had a good loss today. At least it sounded an alarm for him. Don't think he is invincible. Nothing can hurt him.

"Qinglian!" Zhao Yuande was really helpless at last. He could only awaken the fire of Qinglian, otherwise he would be tortured to death.

"Master!" a childish voice came, and the blue child happily rushed into Zhao Yuande's body, "delicious!"

Zhao Yuande felt the flame in his body as if a mouse had met a cat and ran away madly in his body, while the cyan child seemed to be really a kitten, constantly playing with the flame.

"Qinglian! If you continue to toss like this, I will be burned!" Zhao Yuande only felt that the flame burned his body. The extremely terrible flame inadvertently passed by his internal organs, which would always leave almost incurable wounds. If Zhao Yuande had not been immortal, he would have been tossed to death.

"It's fun!" the cyan child giggled. Win, grab the flame, rub it in his hand, and finally restore it to a white flame.

Zhao Yuande could clearly feel the sound of mercy coming from the white flame. It seemed that the white flame also gave birth to wisdom. He felt that the deadline was coming and begged hard, which made people stop and couldn't bear it.

However, Zhao Yuande is not at all sympathetic. The other party is going to kill himself. He still sympathizes with him. That is, there is something wrong with his brain.