Chapter 176: Battle Fall, Battle Start

Ku Wubo saw that the three brothers of the Zhao family were obsessed and did not come to their senses, and intended to suppress them with strong force.

"No Front, Sunny and Even!"

Seeing that Ku Wubo took out a stick in his hand, a blazing pillar of fire was like a meteor in the sky, descending from the sky, majestic and magnificent, illuminating the surroundings red, like the scene of hell with a tongue of fire.

Seeing this, the three brothers of the Zhao family suddenly had a golden light in their hands, and the three circles collided, and a sharp beam of blue light burst out from it, directly hitting the pillar of fire in the heavenly dome.

"Do not print!"

The reason why the three brothers of the Zhao family did not use the three talents to become gods was also because they were afraid that they would have a way to deal with it and a way to counteract, so they could only use the martial arts that had never shown up.

In the dark night, the cyan blue beam collided with a reddish pillar of fire, miraculously inspiring countless brilliant cyan flames, accompanied by a loud bang, and a gust of wind swept through the dust of the heavens and the earth.

"Be careful, he uses black power again!" the Zhao family said cautiously.

The words fell, and the ground under Zhao Er and Zhao San's feet collapsed at the same time, and a force of angry bullfighting surged out of the ground, holding the legs of the two of them.

Even Zhao Er and Zhao Sanyun could not get rid of the entanglement of the Imperial Sky Martial Arts, and could only let the power drag them deep underground.

At this time, Ku Wubo smiled coldly, and with a sudden wave of his arms, a mysterious force suddenly changed the terrain, and the two gaps in the earth were already blocked by the earth, as if they had never happened.

Everything that happened in front of him was too quick and sudden, almost in an instant, and Zhao Da had time to react.

"Brother!"

Zhao Da roared, his face was still distorted, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and blasted out with a fist, wanting to penetrate the earth and rescue the two younger brothers.

However, Ku Wubo smiled faintly, and shouted an indescribable strangeness in his face, and said: "You don't have to waste your efforts! This is the Alien Beast Earth Owl, which I specially borrowed from the Rebel Saint, and now they have already traveled more than ten miles underground! Your desire is just carving a boat to ask for a sword!"

"Mandrill!"

Zhao Da stopped, finally realizing the seriousness of the matter.

The mandrill is a kind of strange beast in the deep crust of the earth, feeding on the earth's veins and earthy qi, with a body as tall as a mountain, a complexion like a rocky body, one-eyed eyes, and a preference for dim environments, which can exert magical powers underground.

Because of the extreme environment of its life, very few people can tame it, but I didn't expect Ji Yuqi to domesticate one, which was really unexpected by Zhao Da.

What's even more surprising to Zhao Da is that the scheming of Ku Wubo is so deep, presumably the previous change of the landform is also to help the earth more accurately determine the location of the three brothers of the Zhao family.

Ku Wubo carried Quan Lingfeng Chong on his shoulders and threatened: "I now order you to surrender! If you refuse, I will kill them!" Ku Wubo had already calculated in his heart that Zhao Da would definitely compromise for the lives of his two younger brothers, however, the truth was beyond his expectations!

"I refuse!"

"What!" Ku Wubo's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Da in disbelief.

According to the information he knew, the feelings of the three brothers were very deep, and they would never let go of their own brothers' lives, but Zhao Da's answer at this time was unexpected.

"If you don't surrender, aren't you afraid I'll kill them?"

Zhao Da said calmly: "If I surrender too, I am only afraid of three people who will die, and someone must avenge this revenge!"

Ku Wubo hurriedly said: "I won't kill you! you are all gifted people, I just want you to surrender!"

Zhao Da said again: "Since you don't kill them, why should I be coerced by you?"

Dry and speechless, as if he had fallen into a dead end.

If he killed Zhao Er and Zhao San, Zhao Da would not surrender on the grounds of revenge.

If he didn't kill Zhao San, Zhao Da would still not surrender, on the grounds that his younger brother was not in danger.

In this way, withering Wubo is actually himself checkmate.

Ku Wubo said helplessly: "I really don't want to kill you! You surrender! With your current situation, if you continue to fight, your broken ribs will sooner or later puncture your internal organs!"

Zhao Da sneered: "The cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy! Needless to say! I will fight you to death today!"

"Well, I can't blame you!"

Ku Wubo's hand Quan Silent Feng Chong suddenly pestle the ground, and a majestic power was secretly accumulating.

Zhao Da roared angrily: "The fish is dead tonight!"

"The shadow is slightly fragrant, and the day is long!"

Zhao Da accumulated a vast aura and condensed it on the Qiankun Circle, and suddenly a burst of milky white aura pillars like smoke burst out from the Qiankun Circle, and the target was directly at the dry and unbodied.

"Is this going to be desperate! Then don't blame me!"

Ku Wubo was about to use an extremely powerful move, but a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if something was wrong.

"Not good!"

The treasure stick in Ku Wubo's hand came out horizontally, just an ordinary spiritual wave.

I never thought that such an ordinary attack would be to defeat Zhao Da's strong move, and in an instant, like a white mist overflowing by a river, the white mist and mist gurgled and covered this place.

"Scatter!"

Ku Wubo suddenly emitted a circular spiritual wave, brushing away the white spiritual mist in the circle.

But there was no one in front of him.

"Good boy! Pretending to be a false trick to take the opportunity to escape!"

Ku Wubo stood quietly in place, with no intention of continuing the pursuit, sighed inexplicably, and turned to leave.

At this time, on another battlefield, Liu Suqing and Jingming have been fighting for dozens of rounds, and both of them are cautious, after all, the other party has the strength to rely on, Liu Suqing has a red rope, and Jingming has the advantage of the realm.

At this time, the two of them retreated with one blow, Liu Suqing's face was already cold, but Jing Ming was calm.

Jing Ming gently rubbed the Ice Vein Knife and said, "If Pang Wenxuan is with you, there may still be some chance of winning, but now that you are fighting alone, your life will not be saved!"

Liu Suqing shook the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Even if it's just me, it's enough to kill you!"

"Yu Suolong!"

A dazzling red light flashed on Liu Suqing's right wrist, turning into a red chain, which was accompanied by barbs, like a giant python in the sky, and rushed straight to Jingming.

The red chain was translucent, like a blood jade, and it continued to change in the air with the Qingjun Sword in Liu Suqing's hand.

Seeing this, Jing Ming didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his body to dodge left and right.

He had also heard Pang Wenxuan say before that this power was extremely powerful, and once it was exerted, it would be like a cold winter slaughter, with a hundred grass breaking stems, and it was extremely powerful.

In the night sky, Jing Ming had already used his sky-control martial arts to fly into the air, dodging the pursuit of the red chains again and again.

However, the chain is like a ferocious greedy python, with every force, the speed of the body will become a few points faster, constantly chasing Jing Ming.

Seeing that he had become passive, Jing Ming's heart sank, and he wanted to test the power of the Red God.

"The wind is negative!"

With his mind set, Jing Ming's figure suddenly turned around, and the Ice Vein Knife in his hand condensed a grand ice blue knife yuan, like a bright and cold moonlight, but compared to Yuehua, the speed was extremely fast, and it slashed at the crimson chain with a bang.

In an instant, countless waves of spiritual power erupted from the contact of the two moves, and Jing Ming was actually shocked ten feet away, and his arm was already slightly numb.

"What a domineering power! There is still such a powerful and strange power in the world!"

Jing Ming clearly felt that if Fang Cai's blow hit his body, even if he didn't fall, he would have to pay half his life.

"Liu Suqing, I don't believe that your power can be used without any taboos!"

"Then seal it with your life!"

Without a word, the two shot again.

At present, the power in the Red God is getting less and less, Liu Suqing gave up continuing to use it, but decided that the remaining power must wait until the best time, a chance to kill Jing Ming with one move.

Liu Suqing stabbed straight out with a sword, and at the same time, the flame-like holy marks between his eyebrows also slowly flickered, and a trace of pure and holy power slowly wrapped around his body, constantly blessing his power.

Jing Ming swept with a sword, blocking Liu Suqing's sword that stabbed at his heart, but he was even more puzzled in his heart: How can her strength become stronger and stronger, but my aura is getting thinner and thinner, as if it can be absorbed by some kind of power? Could it be the power that appeared in her body again?

As time passed, Jing Ming became more and more sure that Liu Suqing had used a new power.

At this time, the Qingjun sword in Liu Suqing's hand suddenly swept over, and a pure white divine bird repeatedly swirled on the blade of the sword, which was the power of Yaohua Jiuli.

"White Feather Blowing the Sky of the World!"

A roar of anger contained infinite anger, and at this time, Liu Suqing had already been dizzed away by hatred, and Pang Wenxuan's previous light support had also been forgotten at this time.

Right now, in my heart, there is only murderous thoughts.

Jing Ming secretly said that it was not good, at such a close distance, if this sword was swept out, his fate would only be cut off by the waist.

"Feng Feng!"

In a hurry, Jing Ming raised his sword to block, but the 'Feng Feng' of the envoy was not an ordinary move.

At present, Jing Ming's strength has been absorbed a lot by Liu Suqing in the struggle, and under the advantages of the other, he is no longer suitable for his strength contact, so he uses the 'Feng Feng'.

He saw Jing Ming raise his sword, but on the blade, layers of cold frost disappeared the pattern of the ice vein knife at a very fast speed, and then the frost became more and more solid, and after a certain critical point, the blade was actually wrapped in an inch of cold ice.

Looking at it, it seemed that what Jing Ming was holding in his hand was not a blade, but a thick ice cube.

The impact of the sword and the knife did not burst out with the same power and aura impact that the two imagined, on the contrary, there was not even a sound, as if it was just two lumps of cotton colliding together.

But the power felt from the hands of the two of them was indeed as heavy as the weight of the mountain, and their arms were already trembling.

For a while, the two suddenly became a stalemate.

At this time, Liu Suqing unexpectedly discovered that the white divine bird on his sword blade was unable to absorb Jing Ming's power, just like the power he used, it was isolated by the ice, so that he could not touch half a point.