v2 Chapter 785： Spray the Zi Zhangxi Bridge!

Zhao Tu had never seen a person so difficult to kill, so he made the third blow.

A blow with 90% strength!

This blow, destroy God!

No matter how heavy the cultivation base is in the Divine Spirit Realm, after this blow, it will definitely be overwhelming, and you can die too!

However, because Zhao Tu was worried that Zhou Hao would really not die, he made another blow.

After this blow, even the cultivators of the fairy realm will be afraid!

"If you are not dead, then I will admit it."

Zhao Tu drank the wine, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "If he is not dead, then I will recognize him."

He seemed to be talking to someone, but he didn't know who it was.

Partial palace.

Zhang Xiqiao, who was drinking, suddenly stopped drinking and eating.

His brows suddenly frowned and his face changed drastically.

I saw that the walls of the Partial Hall were cracking like cobwebs.

But it was not that his face changed drastically because the wall of the Partial Hall was cracked. Even if the entire Taixuan Liuhe Hall collapsed at this time, it wouldn't let him have such a situation.

"Young Master!"

He screamed, feeling bad, the spiritual energy in his body instantly boiled, and when he shook his body, he flew out of the side hall hole and passed through the avalanche.

"Hey hey hey, why are you making such a heavy shot?!"

Zhang Xiqiao came to Zhao Tu and shouted at Zhao Tu.

"Do you really want to occupy the Youth Education!"

He pointed to Zhao Tu and shouted solemnly.

Zhao Tu ignored his appearance, still staring at the location of Zhou Hao's fall.

After a while, he faintly understood what Zhang Xiqiao said, and said, "Why, the dignified Young Master, can't even bear this little damage?"

"I bother!"

Zhang Xiqiao gave a fierce bite and said: "Are you this hurt? Is this a little hurt?!"

"You can destroy a bunch of gods with this **** blow!"

"You are murder! You just want to kill the young master, right?"

"You are really ruthless!"

...

His scolding became more and more stinky and unpleasant.

Zhao Tu let out a cold snort, squinted at him, and said disgustedly: "Why are you like him, your lips are really amazing!"

He sighed and said, "If he really died like this, it means that he is not qualified to go to the Haotian Realm, not qualified to take on such a heavy responsibility, don't you understand?"

"I bother!"

Zhang Xiqiao spit out again and shouted at Zhao Tu: "How much effort did you use just now?"

Zhao Tu replied coldly: "Ninety percent."

"90%?!"

Zhang Xiqiao was shocked on the spot and shouted: "You fucking, you are a fairy realm, you actually used 90% of the power to bully a child!"

"Is this still a human thing?!"

"Are you still a person!"

...

Zhang Xiqiao exploded like he had taken gunpowder.

He was indignant for Zhou Hao and accused Zhao Tu with all his tongue.

Zhao Tu didn't even look at him, but was sprayed on his face by the other person's saliva, so he said to him: "Talk when you talk, don't spray people with saliva, it's not disgusting!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiqiao suddenly stopped, wiped his mouth, and said: "Oh, excited, excited, hehe."

After smirking, he continued to theorize with Zhao Tu: "Emissary Zhao Tu, you're too strong to make a move. I suspect that you intend to kill the young master!"

"You are jealous of the young master's talent and the handsomeness of the young master!"

...

Zhao Tu rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiqiao with his mouth turned into a babble and saliva.