"The cultivators here!" when Dongfang bridge and Baifeng fairy heard Zhao Yuande's words, they couldn't help but change their faces.
"Boom!"
At this time, they suddenly heard bursts of violent explosions in the forest not far ahead,
"It's the cultivator and the monster fighting. Shall we go over and have a look!" Dongfang bridge's eyes lit up.
In this place where the spirit is suppressed, the East Bridge is like a fish in water. All the places around are under his monitoring. As long as anyone can't escape his ears.
"There are practitioners? Look at this momentum. It should be the practitioners who came here with us. Let's go and have a look!" said Baifeng fairy.
"OK! Just go and have a look." Zhao Yuande nodded.
In this terrible world, the more people, the safer. It's best to unite more practitioners.
But soon they were disappointed.
Because when they came to the place of fierce battle, the monster had been destroyed. A thin young man with several powerful old men was dealing with the bodies of several monster beasts.
Zhao Yuande frowned when he saw the thin young man.
The young man he had met before was one of several young people who entangled Baifeng fairy, called Wen Zitao.
The Wen family is a family that can be compared with the Luo family. It is extremely strong.
At this time, Wen Zitao saw a sneer in his eyes.
"The fairy is safe, we meet again!" Wen Zitao looked at Baifeng fairy's eyes, obviously with greed and strong possessiveness.
"Wen Zitao, there is no relationship between us." Baifeng fairy also changed her complexion slightly and turned to leave. "Brother Zhao, brother Dongfang, let's go!"
"Want to go... Hey hey!" Wen Zitao's face showed a sarcastic smile, "Do you know that these people around me are all half way giants. Although they have been suppressed, they can still exert more than half of their strength and crush you easily! If you don't want these two companions to be killed, come to my face, otherwise..."
"You... Don't think!" Baifeng fairy didn't expect that the other party could see through her face directly. She couldn't help but bite her silver teeth tightly and her face turned red.
"Oh! It seems you don't want to!" Wen Zitao looked at Baifeng fairy with great interest, "Then I'll be tough. I've coveted you for a long time. Now you bring it to the door. If I don't accept it, won't I live up to the goodness of heaven! The three old and four guards take these three people for me. Remember that the white phoenix fairy must not be hurt. She is your future young Lord's wife!"
"Hey, hey! Young master, don't worry. We're settled for the Bai family!" one of the old men smiled. When his face looked at Zhao Yuande, his face was as cold as ice. "You three should be arrested! Otherwise, when we catch you, we'll give you a meal in turn, you..."
"Brother Zhao, brother Dongfang, go! He wants me!" Baifeng fairy knew that there was no way to be kind at this time, so she had to bite her teeth and look at them.
"Fairy, what did you say? Are we that kind of people?" Dongfang bridge firmly shook his head and said, "I Dongfang bridge will not leave my friends to escape alone. The big deal is a word of death. You say it, brother Zhao!"
"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande nodded and said with a smile, "that's why the performance of these guys should be over. Next, let me teach them how to be a man! You probably forget my identity!"
Zhao Yuande was very satisfied with their performance. He was glad that he didn't look out of sight.
In fact, the suppression of him here is not big. He has long been familiar with the suppression of his cultivation on the 18th floor of hell. Although it is stronger than the suppression on the 18th floor of hell, it is not much stronger.
After the experience of the 18th floor of hell, he just used to the pressure here in a short time of more than a dozen breaths. Although he was still unable to fly, his combat effectiveness did not decrease much.
Zhao Yuande strode out and looked at each other's seven strong writers, with a cruel sneer on his mouth.
If you are familiar with Zhao Yuande, you will know that this is a sign that he is going to kill.
Hearing Zhao Yuande say this, they couldn't help being a little stunned, but they immediately remembered another identity of Zhao Yuande, that is Xinghe!
It can rank fifth among the actual combat test towers in the celestial realm. This kind of combat effectiveness can be called the first in the hundreds of millions of realms!
In the case of being suppressed, he should be able to defeat each other!
"Boy, this is the ruins of ancient times. It has lost contact with the outside world. No matter what your identity is, it's useless! You're not even a fart in front of the half trail master! We're going to crush you... Cluck!" The Fang family's half trail master was talking vigorously, but he felt that his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible terrorist force and gave out the cackle of the hen after laying eggs.
"You talk too much!" Zhao Yuande sneered, looked at the people opposite and said in an indifferent voice, "my name is Xinghe! Do you remember?"
"Click!"
The old man's neck fell with his voice and was directly broken, and his head was squeezed and exploded by a terrorist force.
Blood mixed with brains splashed everywhere. Even the sea was directly annihilated, and the spirit did not escape.
"Star River!"
When the remaining strong writers heard the name and saw the bloody scene, they couldn't help changing their faces one by one.
"Little Lord! Run, he is the star river! The star river of the celestial world!" a strong writer turned and ran away. He could not resist Zhao Yuande at all.
"Xinghe!" Wen Zitao's eyes widened, and he was scared to stay where he was.
"Poof!" he fell to the ground with his legs and feet soft, and his body was trembling.
They don't know how powerful Xinghe is, but even the literary master is extremely afraid of it!
Among many powerful forces, there is a rumor that Xinghe is a terrorist genius cultivated by the super power in the creation world. This is to make him neutral in the celestial world and let him gradually rule hundreds of millions of worlds!
The other party is a genuine half trail, a strong person who respects the environment and is incredibly powerful!
Wen Zitao didn't expect that he would provoke this man. Isn't he impatient to hang himself?
"Misunderstanding! Master Xinghe, this is a misunderstanding. I was just joking, just joking!" Wen Zitao didn't want to die. At this moment, he directly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yuande. The whole face was cut bloody by vines.
"It's too late!" Zhao Yuande's face was cold and did not hesitate to kick Wen Zitao.