At this time, Zhao Yuande had already fought with Zhu Linwei and the others.

The two rushed over with a ferocious look. They didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhao Yuande. Although Zhao Yuande was very talented, his realm was too low. Even if his physical body was strong, he could not make up for the gap in the realm.

What's more, the two of them joined forces. When they thought, they should have severely damaged them in one round. The next step was to kill them cleanly, and then help Zhou Ping block Dong Guofu.

Next, the Immortal Envoy should come to stop this battle.

Although they killed Zhao Yuande, the qualifications and influence of the three of them should know how to make choices and make big moves, and they will definitely turn big things into small things, and this will pass like this.

Their ideas are quite perfect, but the reality is extremely cruel.

Before Zhu Linwei's fist could fall, his terrible aura was still in his accumulation. Only a scream could be heard. Luo Chengkun's arm raising the sword was as if it had been cut by an invisible sharp blade, and even half of his shoulder landed directly on the ground.

Hehe! None of you two can escape today! Zhao Yuande cut off his finger and suddenly succeeded, with a hideous smile on his lips.

The immortal tree behind him reappeared, but in just one thousandth of an instant, the whole tree broke through the hall. Countless thick roots ran around the ground like giant pythons, and vines wrapped around the entire hall.

Zhao Yuande looked at the two of them indifferently as if they were a tree god.

The two of them had a feeling that they seemed to be two mice staring at by cats. A terrifying aura that made their fur explode spread throughout their bodies, making them dare not move.

Luo Chengkun lost an arm at this time, but did not give up directly. As long as he survived, one arm would be able to recover soon.

This is what you forced me, the starry sky! Burn him to death! A little orange flame flew out of his body and shot towards the immortal tree behind Zhao Yuande.

Although this orange flame is very small, only the size of a thumb, it gives Zhao Yuande a very strong sense of crisis. He even feels that this orange flame can endanger his life.

He was about to summon the little boy in his body to come out to swallow the orange flame.

A faint sigh rang in my ears.

Alas! Leave it to me! This starry holy fire is my thing back then. I don’t know when Wan Yao’s hand poked out from the void and grabbed the orange flame.

The orange flame jumped gently in this hand, as if the long-lost child had found his mother.

How is this possible! This is the treasure of our clan. How could Luo Chengkun change his face so much? He turned around and was about to escape.

Because it met its true master! The descendant of you, the betrayer, can die! Zhao Yuande's voice came into his ears.

It was impossible for Luo Chengkun's speed to suddenly explode, turning into a stream of light and rushing out of the hall directly.

He also wanted to leave and waved the branches of immortal trees behind Zhao Yuande, as if a heavenly and earthly Luo Chengkun was formed and it enveloped him.

Fight! The Netherworld Blood River appears! Zhu Linwei saw an opportunity at this time, roared and punched out, and a river of blood rushed out, and an extremely fishy smell filled the audience, making others feel dizzy when they smelled it.

He didn't want to kill the enemy, he just wanted to stop Zhao Yuande and allow himself to escape smoothly.

The power that Zhao Yuande showed suddenly made him completely lose the courage to confront him.

Not to mention the fake Netherworld Blood River, even if you really involve Netherworld Blood River, it is useless! Zhao Yuande punched and slapped the world with his palm, and the unparalleled terrifying life energy in his body turned into a big hand covering the sky and the sun, and directly slapped the Netherworld Blood River in the void.

At the same time, a force that was invisible or even noticeable suddenly slashed through the void and appeared directly in front of Zhu Linwei's eyebrows.

Zhu Linwei, who punched, was about to escape, but suddenly felt a crisis of death coming, and he felt a severe sting between his eyebrows.

Not good! Zhu Linwei shouted and lowered his head suddenly.

With a slight sound, an invisible force swept across his head and swept half of his head away. You could clearly see the steaming white brain in the messy long hair. Gurgling blood flowed out along the top of his head, and blood dripping from his face, which was originally pretty.

His face was twisted in pain and his teeth were almost shattered.

Don't kill me, otherwise you will have big trouble. Our Zhu family will not spare you! Zhu Linwei forced himself to endure the dizziness and pain from his head, turned around and ran away, and even spoke in his mouth that had no deterrent threatening words.

But before he could escape two steps, a black shadow fell to the ground in the sky. It turned out to be a one-armed body with a body that was twisted and deformed. Who would it be if it were Luo Chengkun?

Luo Chengkun was heavily hit on the ground, but he was not dead yet. He looked at the terrifying giant tree in the sky that covered the sky with the sun in horror, his face full of despair.

He knew that he could not escape today, and if he ran away, he would have to die.

Gudong! He knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed to Zhao Yuande and said: Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!

At this time, he already knew about the Star Holy Fire. If he returned to his family, the ancestor would definitely guess something, and this person would definitely die.

A natural slave, but unfortunately, he still likes a slave who sells his owners and seeks honor. Die!

Zhao Yuande stroked his finger, and an invisible force directly pierced Luo Chengkun's eyebrows, shattering his sea of ​​consciousness, leaving him without a trace of survival.

Zhu Linwei's eyes were so bitter that he regretted it, but it was too late!

He surrounded him with roots like poisonous snakes. He looked out of the hall in despair, where the battle was about to end. The purple figure fell to the ground like a broken sack, his whole body was covered in blood, and he had less air intake and more air.

Zhao Shisi, we are disciples of the immortal squad, and I am the person Immortal Envoys most valued. Do you dare to kill me! Zhu Lin is so arrogant and weak on the outside. He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be useless even if he kneeled down and begged for mercy, so he just wanted to be tough.

But at this time he felt the power in his body passing quickly as if a river broke through the dam. The injuries on his head had already made him feel a little unsteady.

Humph! When you make your choice, the Immortal Envoy has given up on you. People like you are not worth cultivating or winning over! Zhao Yuande slowly put away the immortal tree behind him, smiled coldly at Zhu Linwei, and continued, do you know why the Immortal Envoy has not appeared yet?

You can't kill me, we used to call brothers, and I am your elder brother! Even if I was wrong first, Zhu Linwei's face showed bitterness, as if he had no choice.

With blood on his face, if an ordinary person sees him, he might be able to really express his compassion.

Okay, your performance is over! Zhao Yuande stroked his finger, and an invisible force directly split Zhu Linwei's head in half, and his soul cried out directly in the sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!