Chapter 3669

In the flame, there was a terrible thunder flashing constantly. The whole world seemed to have come to the end of the world at this moment.

"It's no use!" Uncle Guo's voice floated in the void, far and near.

"This boy is really a little evil." the sword madman who watched the war not far away couldn't help frowning slightly. "I don't know if Zhao Yuande can find a way to deal with him."

"Kill!"

In Zhao Yuande's hand, Lei Yuan stabbed a sword towards the void, and the bright thunder light instantly drowned the void.

But the space was broken and neither of them was seen.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yuande waved long Lei Yuan again and split a void into two, which was still empty.

"Zhao Yuande, is that you? You're the first genius in the world of creation. You're a headless fly! What a sad thing..."

"I've got you!" Zhao Yuande turned around, burst into flames and thundered in one direction.

"Ha ha!"

Laughter came from another direction, full of ridicule.

"Kill!" Zhao Yuande slashed it with a sword.

"Die!"

At this time, a dark light pierced out of the void behind Zhao Yuande and pierced his back.

"Ah..." Zhao Yuande screamed, and his body staggered.

At this time, the blood on the back is like a spring, but the blood is dark green.

Obviously, this dark light has terrible poison.

"You can't hurt me! My flesh is strong and can't be invaded by all poisons!" Zhao Yuande finally stood firm, but his face was a little pale.

"Are you sure you don't need my help?" the sword maniac asked again.

He felt that Zhao Yuande's state did not seem to be very good. If something happened to him here, the holy king would not spare himself.

"Not for the time being!" Zhao Yuande turned and looked at the sword madman, with a touch of blood red in his eyes.

"Poof!"

At this time, another dark light shot out of the void and toward the center of Zhao Yuande's eyebrows.

"I finally caught you!" Zhao Yuande showed a ferocity in his eyes.

Instead of hiding from the dark light, he grabbed it with his hand.

Although Zhao Yuande was fast, he didn't catch the dark light. The dark light directly stabbed Zhao Yuande in the middle of the eyebrow.

"Poof!"

The crowd only heard a light sound. The black light disappeared into Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, and Zhao Yuande's face turned dark in an instant.

"It's over!"

Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.

Even the eyes of the sword madman showed incredible.

But at this time, Zhao Yuande stretched out his palm and made a strange decision.

"Boom!"

The void exploded and a huge Taigu mountain was suppressed in an instant.

"It's late! Go to hell!" a figure appeared in front of Zhao Yuande, and a long dark sword in his hand had come to Zhao Yuande.

"Ha ha! I got you!" Zhao Yuande didn't dodge or panic, but opened his mouth and roared, "dead!"

This roar contains not only the power of the six word truth of Buddhism, but also Zhao Yuande's understanding of the power of heaven.

"Wow!"

The void in front of Zhao Yuande was broken like glass and turned into a dark vacuum.

The figure was also shrouded in this vacuum.

"Ah... How could it be!" Uncle Guo uttered an incredible exclamation.

But before the scream fell, his body was broken like porcelain.

"No..."

Uncle Guo's body was shining, trying to stop the fragmentation of his body.

"My six treasures..." my uncle gave a sharp howl. A light black mist on his body made a crushing sound.

"Poof!"

Without the Black Mist, uncle Guo's body was broken in an instant.

Only a shining pearl on the top of the head released a faint radiance to stop the terrible power of heaven.

"Come here!"

Zhao Yuande grabbed uncle Guo's head and took his head out of the vacuum.

"The beads are good, mine!" Zhao Yuande grabbed the Pearl directly in his hand.

"You... You're finished! You're dead! Even if you're Zhao Yuande, you're dead. Master will never let you go!" Uncle Guo's head roared bitterly.

The roar sounds surprisingly similar to the old eunuch before.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhao Yuande sneered and directly blocked his uncle's knowledge of the sea.

"Little friend, are you all right!" the sword madman couldn't help but rejoice at this scene. However, seeing the black light on Zhao Yuande's face and the black blood hole in his eyebrows, he couldn't help coming forward to help detoxify and heal his wounds.

"I'm fine. It's just for him to show." Zhao Yuande shook his head, the immortal force in his body turned, his face changed back to the original color in the blink of an eye, and the scars on the center of his eyebrows disappeared.

"You are really..." the sword madman looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help showing a touch of admiration on his face.

The onlookers all around took a long breath.

"This is the real Zhao Yuande. He beat his opponent with weakness and across the great realm!"

"I know that fighting requires not only strong strength, but also extraordinary wisdom and a strong and tenacious heart!"

"Zhao Yuande's divine posture is vertical in the sky, and the strong people on the 15th of the wind and cloud list are played between the hands!"

“……”

There were countless praises from the four good walks.

Zhao Yuande is not complacent. He knows that this battle is very dangerous. If he doesn't mind, his life may be in danger.

"Zhao Yuande! Let me go, or you will regret it!" Uncle Guo gradually recovered his calm. He looked at Zhao Yuande and still had some fear in his voice.

"Tell me! Why did you collude with the demon family, abduct my younger martial brother and kill the elders of Xuanji sect?" Zhao Yuande looked at Uncle Guo's head coldly and made a slight effort with his five fingers.

"Click, click!"

Uncle Guo's skull made a crushing sound.

"What are you talking about? I don't know!" Uncle Guo still refused to admit it. He turned his eyes to the sword madman, and his voice was full of threats, "Sword madman, you know my identity. If something happens to me, not only the emperor's majesty will not sit idly by, but even my zongmen magic heaven palace will come forward. At that time, even the eight holy kings can't protect him! Even the eight holy kings will be implicated by him."

"Hum! Nonsense!" the sword maniac sneered, "no matter how powerful the magic heaven palace is, they still have to abide by the agreement in those years, and they won't come out of the mountain again because you are just a disciple, otherwise the guardian of the divine mountain of fortune won't sit idly by!"

"Hey, hey! Guardian of the divine mountain of creation, they are too busy for themselves! Don't you find that they have disappeared? Otherwise, they won't appear when hell attacks the world of creation?" my uncle's voice was gloomy and terrible.