"Eat quickly! I'll be liberated after eating!" Zhao Yuande felt relaxed.
"I'm really reluctant to eat!" the cyan child whispered, but he still opened his mouth and threw the white flame into his mouth.
Zhao Yuande's blood essence surged in his body, his injury healed instantly, and the strength of his immortal body was undoubtedly revealed.
"You... What happened to my white tiger flame?" the elegant scholar suddenly felt that the white tiger flame had lost contact, and his face changed greatly. This is the treasure of the white tiger family. If he lost himself, he would be skinned.
What's more serious is that the other party can remove the threat of the white tiger flame in an instant. What kind of terrible cards does he have!
He suddenly felt some regret!
"What white tiger flame?" Zhao Yuande pretended not to know. "Is it the little flame just now? It went out by itself!"
"You talk nonsense! Give me the white tiger flame quickly, or the white tiger family will not let you go! Our white tiger family has a strong existence beyond the divine emperor. If you find you, you will die!" the refined scholar was fierce.
"I don't know. I haven't seen it! You can't beat me. Do you still want to blackmail me?" Zhao Yuande smiled coldly and stepped forward with a stroke of his finger again.
"You will regret it!" the refined young man turned pale and retreated, but the invisible force still cut a long scar on his thigh.
The flesh and blood at the wound opened, and the white bone stubble was thick, which made people feel a burst of toothache.
At this time, the immortal tree behind Zhao Yuande was full of vitality again, and vines flew around and grabbed at the cold youth.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you! Let's join hands and maybe we can break out. As long as we can break out, he'll be finished!" the cold young man is not a weak hand. He is even proficient in a terrible mountain fist meaning. Each fist is as powerful as a mountain.
However, what he met was Zhao Yuande, a terrible existence that can kill the emperor and the strong. He had one of the four strongest holy bodies in the world. He had not gone against the sky to the point where he could fight Zhao Yuande, so the results can be imagined. He was soon pulled up and down in the sky by dense vines.
The last four guys were all tied into zongzi and lined up under Zhao Yuande's feet.
Lin Jiner smiled and returned to Zhao Yuande.
"How! Did you think of this result before you came to me?" Zhao Yuande tilted his mouth and looked at the four people faintly.
"You let us go. The fight in Wanjie city is forbidden. Someone will come to investigate soon. You will have no choice but to argue." although the refined scholar wanted to kill Zhao Yuande at this time, he had to calm down and reason with Zhao Yuande.
"Yes! If you let us go, we'll think nothing has happened!" the barbarian boy nodded, "you're better than us. We're convinced to lose. I promise I'll never trouble you again in the future!"
"Yes, we are all disciples of the immortal class. If you kill us, we may not be able to explain to the organizer of the immortal class. I advise you to think about it!" Jinjia youth also calmly put the facts and reason.
"You let me go, or you'll regret it all your life! Do you know who I'm working for?" the three people bowed their heads in varying degrees, but only the cold young man still made that high attitude, squinted at Zhao Yuande and had no fear.
"Hum!" Zhao Yuande really didn't want to be with this guy at first. Unexpectedly, he is still so tough now, and his face suddenly shows his murders.
He raised his foot and stepped on the cold young man's head.
"Stop..."
"Don't..."
Several figures came like flying and appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.
Zhao yuandeton felt a strong momentum when he arrived. An old man stood in front of him with an angry face. The outbreak of terrorist forces shook him back and rescued the four people bound by him.
Zhao Yuande didn't panic either. He stepped back to block Lin Jiner and looked up at several people in front of him.
First, the old man had a mole in the middle of his eyebrows and a gloomy face, staring at himself. Behind the old man, there was a middle-aged woman in red. Half old Xu Niang still had a bit of charm. Beside the middle-aged woman was a young Taoist with an indifferent face.
The middle-aged beautiful woman cut off the vines on the four people with a gentle stroke of her finger. Only then did the four people regain their freedom.
"Why? Why are you fighting here? Do you want to openly violate the regulations of Wanjie city?" the old man asked indifferently.
"Elder, I'm the Liu family of Zhenwu world. In the name of the immortal envoy, I came to ask for something with this news. Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused, but also hurt the four of us. If the three elders hadn't come in time, I'm afraid I'd have been killed by him!" anger and humiliation showed in the gloomy young man's eyes.
Just now, at the moment when Zhao Yuande's foot was about to fall, he thought he was going to die. At that time, he didn't know how regretful he was, but in the twinkling of an eye, after he was saved, he suddenly became perky and began to pull a big flag as a tiger skin.
"Hmm? Are you talking about the immortal envoy?" the old man suddenly changed his face when he heard the word immortal envoy. Although his master is one of the guardians of Wanjie City, he still had to bow and bow in the face of the immortal envoy, not to mention his disciple. When he heard that the other party was ordered by the immortal envoy, his attitude immediately became much more gentle.
"This immortal envoy is Liu Xianjun, who is known as the little Immortal King. He is the descendant of the sages of the Liu family who rose to the fairy world. In terms of seniority, he is still my cousin!" the cold young man looked very proud. Even in front of the three powerful gods, he also had a sense of superiority.
"It's Xiao Xianjun!" the old man looked surprised when he looked pale.
Although the realm of the little fairy king is not beyond the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, it is said that among the five continents of the fairy world, Xifeng island can be ranked in the top 30 of the younger generation!
Don't underestimate this person just because he is in the first 30. The fairy world is vast and has more people than other places in the world of heaven.
In the fairyland, the spirit of immortals is full. It is said that the children of immortals are born in the integration of yin and Yang. Their cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than that in the lower world. An 18-year-old emperor in the lower world can't be found even in the whole initial world, but there are a lot of them in the fairyland.
The little fairy king is only 17 years old. He is already the peak of the emperor. He will be promoted to the divine emperor realm in the next step. This speed absolutely makes people feel desperate.
Some great figures in the fairy world are very optimistic about this little fairy gentleman. They think that this person has the ability to resist the sky and may cultivate into the realm of the Immortal Emperor. If he is well cultivated, there will be another Immortal Emperor in the fairy world in many years.