"Oh! In that case, it doesn't matter if I kill you." Zhao Yuande couldn't help turning his mouth slightly when he heard what they said.

"You... Killed us! Ha ha, did I hear you right!" the young man who played with the folding fan couldn't help laughing, with a deep mockery in his eyes.

"Then come and kill us! I'm looking forward to seeing the Jedi counterattack." the voice was disdained in Sen Han's words.

"All right!" Zhao Yuande's body suddenly disappeared into the void.

"This boy is a little tricky! He controls the way of the void, and condenses the void crystal core!" the voice is indifferent. The strong man can't help changing his color slightly when he sees this scene, "block the void immediately and don't let him escape!"

"Who said I was going to run away!" Zhao Yuande appeared in the void and punched the strong man with a cold voice.

"You dare to give me a hand!" the strong man roared and slapped Zhao Yuande's fist.

"Wow!"

It seemed as if a vast ocean appeared in the void, and endless waves swept towards Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande felt that he was like a boat in the ocean. His body couldn't help shaking violently. The fist deflected its direction in the void.

"Sure enough, it's a little tricky!" Zhao Yuande didn't panic. His body melted into the void again, avoiding the sweeping of the endless ocean.

On the other side, the strong man who plays with the folding fan has thrown out a picture.

The picture scroll is dotted with stars, and a god moon is bright among the endless stars.

This picture scroll flickered in the void, it was magnified countless times, and directly shrouded the sky.

And the bright god moon released hundreds of millions of divine lights to shine on the whole world.

Zhao Yuande's figure appeared under these divine lights, and he could not hide in the void.

"I've found you! Die for me!" the voice was indifferent, the strong waved, and endless waves gushed out again, enveloping the whole world.

Zhao yuandeton felt that the whole void was squeezing towards him, and endless waves were bound him, but he still looked the same.

"Do you think this will eat me?" he sneered, and the power of heaven in the Lord's world poured out madly, enveloping his whole body in an instant.

The endless waves seemed like ice and snow met the scorching sun and melted in an instant.

Zhao Yuande's body flashed and disappeared into the void again!

"What... What's the situation? It's my picture of stars, seven treasures of fortune, and I can't trap him?" the strong man who played with the folding fan straightened his eyes.

"Die!"

But the next moment, Zhao Yuande's voice rang in his ear.

Zhao Yuande's fist shrouded the power of heaven in the main world and shot at the young people playing folding fans.

This punch did not seem to contain the slightest strength, as if it was just a punch waved by ordinary people at will, and even made people feel a little ridiculous.

However, the strong player who played with the folding fan felt a powerful crisis coming down at this time.

"What... The true meaning of power! You... You..." there was an unprecedented shock in the voice of the strong man playing with the folding fan.

He knows that this moment has reached the crisis of life and death. If he can't handle it well, he may die here today!

"The picture of stars, come back!" the strong man who played with the folding fan gave a soft drink, and the picture of stars integrated into the void reappeared, turned into a piece of stars and shrouded his body.

"Boom!"

The fist fell on the boundless stars and suddenly burst into a terrible noise.

The strong man who played with the folding fan flew out upside down and even lost the folding fan in his hand.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled and his face was pale.

This punch was far beyond his imagination. Although the picture of the stars withstood 90% of the power, the remaining 10% of the power still almost shattered his body.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yuande succeeded in one blow and wanted to take the opportunity to kill each other, but at this time, he felt a crisis coming down.

The voice was cold, and the strong man had bullied behind him, and his palm was like a poisonous snake directly grasping at his neck.

"Hum!" he snorted coldly and cut out the thunder sword.

The thunder sword cut the void out of a huge gully in an instant. The terrible power raged and made the whole sky tremble constantly.

"What..."

The voice was cold, and the voice of the strong was full of shock.

He dared not take the terrible sword, but withdrew his palm. At the same time, thousands of huge waves came one after another, trying to stop the terrible sword.

Zhao Yuande's body turned in the void and disappeared again.

"This son is too terrible, let's join hands!" the voice of the cold strong man has become extremely dignified.

At this time, he has felt a great threat. He knows that the strength of the other party is even above them. If he still follows the previous arrangement, they may die in the hands of the other party.

"You don't have a chance to join hands!" Zhao Yuande's voice appeared in front of the strong player who played folding fan and killed him again.

Obviously, the other party was still badly hurt and killed him while he was ill!

"You forced me! Come to me!" the strong man who played with the folding fan roared and waved his palm at the void.

"Boom!"

The sky was suddenly broken, and a huge sacred mountain came down and rolled down towards Zhao Yuande.

"The holy mountain of fortune!" the voice not far away, cold and strong, uttered a cry of surprise!

They don't know each other's identity, but now as soon as the God of fortune came out, he had guessed the general identity of each other.

He knows that if the other party dies here today, I'm afraid the whole Zhongzhou will be turbulent!

"The holy mountain of fortune?" Zhao Yuande was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect to meet a strong man here who was recognized by the holy mountain of fortune like himself.

"Yes! It's the holy mountain of fortune, you die!" the strong man who played with the folding fan made a proud voice.

"For the sake of your being recognized by the holy mountain of fortune, get out!" Zhao Yuande handle was not affected by the terrible smell of the holy mountain of fortune.

Because he has also been recognized by the God of creation, he is the spokesman of the God of creation in the world of creation and the child of the world of creation.

How can an adult kill another child for one child.

Zhao Yuande didn't want to kill the other party, so he took away seven points of strength with this punch, but blew the other party out with one punch.

"You... You..." the strong man who played with the folding fan immediately straightened his eyes when he heard the same two words said by Zhao Yuande.

He finally understood why the suppression of God's mountain had no impact on the other party. It turned out that... The other party was also recognized by God's mountain!

"Let's go! If I don't realize it again, I'll be the killer!" Zhao Yuande's voice echoed in his ear.

The strong man who plays with the folding fan doesn't hesitate to turn around and leave.

"You..." the voice was cold. Although the strong man didn't understand what had happened, he saw that the divine mountain of creation came down and couldn't hurt Zhao Yuande. He immediately had a guess in his heart.

At this time, he also had a retreat in his heart, knowing that if he continued to fight, he might fall here.

But he wanted to go, but Zhao Yuande wouldn't let him do it.

"It's too late to go!" he said. His divine space enveloped the whole heaven and earth, with hundreds of millions of miles of territory under his control.

The voice was indifferent. The strong man just turned around and found that Zhao Yuande had appeared in front of him.

"Kill!"

He knows I'm afraid he can't be good today.

However, he doesn't believe he will die here. If it's a big deal, he will play his cards. No matter how strong the other party is, he can't kill himself.

The two fought, and suddenly the whole world fell into a vast ocean.

The voice is indifferent, and the strength of the strong man is really very strong. Zhao Yuande has the upper hand just now. In fact, there are reasons for accidental sneak attack and unfamiliar with his empty heaven.

Now with all his strength, Zhao Yuande even tied with him in a period of time!

Moreover, the other party's control of the heavenly way of water is the bane of the true meaning of his power, which makes him feel a little tied up.

However, he also has a move, that is, the six character mantra of Buddhism. If this move can no longer kill his opponent, he doesn't think it's necessary to continue fighting.

At this time, the other party's heart also sprouted a retreat again.

He felt that Zhao Yuande had infinite means. He could not only summon the virtual shadow of the divine mountain of fortune, but also have a terrible sword technique. He was almost hit by that sword technique several times. If he had not controlled the heavenly way of water and wielded the most soft force freely, he would be hit by the terrible sword light.

"Stop it! There will be no result if we continue to fight." the voice was cold and the strong man stopped helplessly.

"In that case, I'll go!" Zhao Yuande didn't bother to talk to each other, so he turned and left.

Now the war in the distance is still going on, and he is not completely out of danger. If he continues to fight, he may kill the other party, but if the war over there has a result, in case tianwu Lord they lose, his life may be lost here.

The strong man looked at the place where Zhao Yuande disappeared and couldn't help sighing.

"Boom!"

There was a terrible noise in the distance.

It seems that the battle has had a result, and a black figure appears beside the strong man with indifferent voice.

"Where are the people?" the black figure was the former leader of the dark prison.

"Let's go! Neither of us is his opponent!" the strong man shrugged helplessly.

"Where is he?" the leader of the dark prison could not help shrinking his eyes when he heard the words of the cold and strong man.

"Wounded and escaped!" the voice was cold. The strong naturally knew that the other party was talking about his companion.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, another human figure appeared, a ten thousand Taoist Lord with a scorched body.

Just now the leader of the dark prison calculated him. He thought he was going to die, but here he heard this conversation and couldn't help laughing.