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The figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge himself, but it was a young man dressed in red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The man in red was also surrounded by boundless fire, standing like a knife like a fire phoenix flapping its wings, slashing towards Yan Zhao Ge.
Yan Zhao Ge blinked, the other party was a martial saint trifecta, a martial artist in the late stage of the conjunction, and his appearance looked young, but he was actually a master of the years.
Wang Hui and Bai Ziming's previous battle situation, as well as Wang Hui's fight with the Northern Darkness clone, he wanted to help, but his strength was a little weak.
But now Wang Hui drove the golden inkstone to block Bai Ziming and the others, and he faced the Northern Darkness clone again, but this man attacked Yan Zhaoge himself!
"Capture him, force him to drive his clone at the level of the Divine Martial Saint to help, and I'll have a chance to get out!"
There is no need to communicate carefully, Wang Hui's sister and brother have already made up their minds.
It seemed to be insignificant before, but Yan Zhaoge, who was in the realm of Martial Saint One Heavy Realm, suddenly became hot in the eyes of Wang Hui and the others.
It's like the key to solving the dilemma in front of you.
Looking at the opponent who slashed at him with a knife, the actual target enveloped the Quartet, and cut off all his retreats, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help laughing.
He didn't dodge as the other party expected, but instead stepped forward in the face of the flame sword light.
The man in red was slightly stunned, and couldn't figure out why a martial saint and a martial artist in the early stage of the conjunction, dared to make such a move.
Its actions looked like sending them to death, as if they had actively thrown themselves at the Flame Blade.
Yan Zhaoge raised his palm, flipped his palm, and slapped it towards the top of his opponent's head.
A palm everywhere, as if the sky is falling!
The flame blades that originally enveloped Yan Zhao Ge in all directions were twisted and reversed at this moment.
The man in red saw a scene in front of him, and the sky above his head seemed to collapse, and he wanted to smash his head down.
He was shocked, and he didn't dare to have the idea of capturing Yan Zhao Ge alive, so he urged his sword technique with all his might.
The fire phoenix spread its wings, and the flames in the sky turned into infinite blades, slashing at Yan Zhaoge with the momentum of a prairie fire.
He found that the opponent in front of him was by no means simple!
The previous thoughts of himself and Wang Hui were completely wrong.
Yan Zhaoge is not the little shrimp that he imagined he could capture, but the enemy of life and death!
He only wanted to be able to kill Yan Zhao Ge now.
The other party's movements, Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye, and just slapped it with one palm!
In the eyes of others, it was as if the sky had collapsed.
But the man in red who faced Yan Zhaoge was shocked, not only did the sky collapse in front of him, but the entire heaven and earth even turned upside down at this moment!
Heaven and earth are turned upside down, and the universe is translocated!
The fires in the sky, in this earth-shaking terrifying catastrophe, are like a fragile candle flame in the wind, easily extinguished.
The man in red let out a long roar, and the flames swirled, turning into a red fire phoenix and retreating quickly!
The light of the fire shuttles between heaven and earth, trying to escape from the catastrophe that has turned the world upside down in front of you.
But Yan Zhaoge smiled, and his other hand was also raised, and both hands were slapped down together!
Not only in the consciousness of the man in red, but the real void was beaten by Yan Zhaoge and the whole piece collapsed and rolled!
The man in red had no way to avoid it, so he could only let out a shout, his hands up, and hurriedly held Yan Zhaoge's palms down.
Only as soon as the two sides came into contact, the man in red shook violently all over his body, and his bones crackled and exploded, as if he was about to be slapped directly into the ground by Yan Zhaoge.
"Such a great power?!Is this the early stage of the conjunction?" The man in red was dumbfounded: "It's just more than the strength of the strength, and it's just like this in the early stage of seeing gods, right?"
The man in red snorted, and a bright purple light also appeared on his body.
The purple light was everywhere, holding Yan Zhaoge's downward palm, so that the man in red would not be beaten to pieces.
Seeing that the red-clothed man also had a purple light on his body, Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently: "Have you practiced Yin Virtue and White Qi?"
Under the urging of the Thunder Method, Yan Zhaoge slapped palm after palm, and the terrifying palm power was like a chain of thunderbolts, without any interruption, continuously urging!
The earth-shaking terrifying power constantly reversed and stirred the purple light of the man in red.
After this groundbreaking, the truth of the world was determined, and the artistic conception of the terrifying power of the true meaning of the two instruments, under the continuous reversal and bombardment, it was the purple light of fortune that was not stained with killing and robbery, and it also began to shatter!
Under the frightened gaze of the man in red, his protective purple light was forcibly broken by Yan Zhaoge!
The domineering and majestic power invaded his body, beating his whole body bones and bloodlines to ripple and shatter!
But what shocked him even more was that under Yan Zhaoge's terrifying Fantian Seal palm, the true yuan in his body that was as hot as fire turned into yin and cold, freezing his soul.
"You ......" The man in red opened his mouth wide, and before he finished his sentence, he was no longer able to resist Yan Zhaoge's falling palm.
Yan Zhao Ge slapped the giant hand that covered the sky, and directly beat the man in red to the point that his skull burst out, and he was killed.
"Stop!" Wang Hui was unexpected, and was about to summon a golden inkstone to rescue him, but was intercepted by Bai Ziming and the others.
She herself was even more defeated by the Northern Pact clone, and directly let the North Pact clone pierce the shoulder blade with one shot.
Yan Zhaoge smiled faintly and said: "I'm sorry, Yan's martial arts cultivation is more violent, and it is not easy to keep his hands, so it's no wonder that he is offended." ”
Wang Hui gritted her teeth and stared at Yan Zhaoge: "You...... You're ......."
Yan Zhaoge clapped his palms indifferently: "It is true that the respected master is the supreme in the south, but this does not mean that you have the ability to respect the teacher, and it does not mean that Yan Mou will be captured in the face of you and let you slaughter." ”
"You want to pick up the soft pinch of the persimmon, it's nothing. Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I also like to pinch soft persimmons." ”
Wang Hui's eyes were dark, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Bai Ziming and the others also looked at Yan Zhaoge in shock.
Although they have all heard that Yan Zhaoge's strength is immeasurable, it is far from being matched by other martial artists in the same realm.
But Yan Zhaoge, who watched the Martial Saint Triple Realm, kill the opponent of the Martial Saint Triple Realm with one palm, and the impact made Bai Ziming and the others feel a chill down their backs.
In particular, the strength of the man in red is actually not weak, on the contrary, as a member of the Southern Supreme Sect, his strength is extremely outstanding among the martial artists of the same realm!
But in the face of Yan Zhaoge, there was no suspense about defeat.
"It's not that he's too weak, it's that this Yan Zhaoge is too strong......" Bai Ziming gasped: "Wait, his palm momentum, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, but it is not as magnificent and domineering as him, which makes people feel that they are invincible......"
Wang Hui wanted to fight for her life, but at this time, a powerful aura suddenly came from afar, and the heavens and the earth shook.
The clouds and mist broke through, the Nine Heavens Gang Wind swept away, and a giant ship of Shenzhou appeared in everyone's field of vision, which was the boat riding the wind.
Zheng Ming stood in the wind and Tianzhou, his face was not very good-looking.
Yan Zhaoge and Bai Ziming glanced at him, and they knew that the Martial Saint Sixfold he was tracking was mostly out of the powerhouse in the late stage of the God realm.
Seeing Wang Hui, Zheng Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )