Chapter 3549

Just the moment they retreated, Ke Yu had turned into a blood light and appeared where they had just stood.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream came, and dozens of practitioners around were burned by the blood light, and the whole body lit up a terrible flame.

They screamed bitterly, but they were burned to ashes in an instant.

"Roar!"

There were bursts of roars in the blood light. At this time, the voice was not Ke Yu, but seemed to be a wounded beast.

"Little sister..." Ke Liang roared, with a look of despair in his eyes.

"Spell it!" the monkey said sadly.

A black light burst out from his body and instantly covered his whole body.

But in the blink of an eye, dark hair grew on his body, and a pair of palm nails were quite long, like a sharp knife.

A wild and domineering breath was released from the monkey, and his eyes were still Song Lin and Song Shu.

"Big brother! Don't run! Let's fight to the death and kill as many as we can!" Ke Fei stopped running away and showed a touch of perseverance in his eyes.

"Hey... It's a pity that our blood can't be activated, otherwise..." Ke Liang nodded and turned to rush towards the crowd.

Song Lin and Song Shu were very cunning. They ran away in the crowd and attacked the blood light that Ke Yu had melted.

"Hey! It's all my fault!" Zhao Yuande had appeared on the edge of the battlefield at this time. Seeing the tragic scene, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"Kill!"

He waved the long thunder sword in his hand, and suddenly the thunder sword burst out, but dozens of practitioners were hit by the thunder sword in the blink of an eye.

Although these people were not dead, they were lying on the ground and twitching, and they completely lost their resistance.

"You're not... Zhao Xuanji... Who the hell are you?" Song Shu and Song Lin saw Zhao Yuande appear, and their eyes showed shock and panic.

His strength has far exceeded their imagination, which makes them extremely frightened.

"You are not qualified to know my name!" Zhao Yuande turned into a golden light and appeared in front of them in an instant.

Two people just returned the water of man and fish, but now they feel that the sky above their heads seems to collapse at once, and an irresistible force is momentarily suppressed on them.

"Click!"

The bones on his body made a frantic noise.

"Gudong!"

But in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground.

Their bones were all crushed, and now they fell to the ground like two groups of peristaltic flesh and blood.

The two eyes looked at Zhao Yuande again at this time, which was full of uncontrollable fear and despair.

"Ah... Death..." the blood light rushed, and some of the enemy and me attacked Zhao Yuande.

"Wake up!"

Zhao Yuande snapped, his voice carrying six words of truth and the mysterious voice of heaven.

The two wonderful syllables were mixed together and sent into the sea of knowledge of Ke Yu.

Ke Yu's blood light gathered away, and she would fall to the ground as soon as her body was soft.

Zhao Yuande grabbed her waist and held her in his arms.

"I... what's the matter? Brother Zhao... You..." Ke Yu opened her eyes and her brain was in chaos.

However, I feel that I am in a warm embrace. This embrace is so warm, just like my mother's embrace, which makes people attached.

"It's okay! It's okay! Everything has me!" Zhao Yuande gently stroked her hair and smiled gently at her.

"Hmm!" Ke Yu only felt secure, warm and caring. She felt so tired that she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

"All right!" Zhao Yuande sent Ke Yu, who had fallen asleep, to Ke Liang. "She's a little tired. Let her sleep a little more!"

"Thank you!" Ke Liang looked at the practitioners lying on the ground. He couldn't help sighing, but he could only say these two words.

"You enter my inner world! I'll take you out of the here." Zhao Yuande nodded to them.

"OK!" Ke Liang nodded without hesitation. He looked at the panting monkey, "monkey!"

"OK!" the monkey nodded.

"You have a good rest in my inner world!" Zhao Yuande swept his sleeves and sent all four people into the inner world.

"You... Who are you..." Song Shu's voice was full of panic. "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Hum! What consequences will there be?" Zhao Yuande snorted coldly.

"You're helping the fugitive. You're against the bloody king and the Barbarian King!" Song Lin said.

"Hum! In my eyes, they are nothing at all... How about being enemies with them!" Zhao Yuande said proudly. "They are not worth mentioning compared with my friends! You go in! Let them deal with you personally, which can be regarded as the end of their obsession."

"No... don't..." the two brothers made a sad cry.

But how can Zhao Yuande manage them.

After looking at the practitioners everywhere, Zhao Yuande disappeared into the void.

He doesn't dare to use the void channel here because he's worried about the fat Taoist. This guy may really get the inheritance of Hongmeng hall and be able to monitor all regions. Maybe he's under the monitoring of the other party now!

He was flashing and shuttling through the ruins. He appeared at the exit between a few breaths.

"This guy... Really wants to swagger out! Isn't he worried about being caught?" in a space in the ruins of Hongmeng hall, the fat Taoist was frowning at the void in front of him, in which the figure of Zhao Yuande was constantly flashing.

"Do you want me to help him? He is the descendant of our family's divine sword and undertakes the mission of wearing the inheritor. If he is caught..." the fat Taoist said to himself.

But soon he opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yuande strangely, and swaggered out of the ruins of Hongmeng hall.

The blood spell induction technique performed by the golden scale guards had no effect on Zhao Yuande.

"This guy's inner world can be isolated from that kind of feeling... How can this be!" the fat Taoist stared wide and looked incredible.

"That's right... That's right... This guy is Zhao Yuande. His means should be like this. That's right!" the fat Taoist quickly found a convincing reason.

"This guy... Why on earth does he want to self profess cultivation? What does he want to do? Is it just to pretend x? No, he should not be such a superficial person... Why on earth?"

“……”

The fat Taoist talked to himself, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.