Zhao Wuji felt palpitations.

However, Bai Qi's attack has already fallen.

The thunderous dance of the Thunder Hell Vine turned directly into the Lightning Thunder Dragon, but it was far more than that.

Bai Qi's Wuhun Golden Cudgel has directly become a big killer weapon in his hand, with the superimposed increase of the second soul skill.

Terrible power fell on Zhao Wuji.

"Boom!!!"

Zhao Wuji's feet were directly hit and fell into the ground.

Bai Qi watched his power surge and knew that it would not be difficult to kill this little Soul Saint.

However, this is not the time yet!

"Teacher Zhao Wuji, take my blow!"

"Lest anything happen!"

"Okay!"

"What a young boy, even if I am surrounded by Wuhun Palace, let alone you, a little soul king!"

"Let's see how I suppress you!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji had no reservations and wanted to deal with Bai Qi as quickly as possible.

However, the power of the thunderous lightning dance directly pierced his Fudo Mingou body.

When Bai Qi saw this opportunity, he didn't hesitate at all.

"The first soul skill: hit the nail on the head!"

The toxins above surged to the extreme.
Chapter completed!