Zhao Hu was blown by the powerful air current, his black hair rose to the sky, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand trembled violently, inspiring a white sword with a bone-chilling chill, shooting towards the big man's body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, under the strong urging of the big man, the cyan broadsword swung out one after another extremely powerful sword rays, facing the white sword rays emitted by the Qingfeng Sword, and collided with it in the air, collapsing together, turning into countless points of light, and disappearing between heaven and earth.

When the Qingfeng Sword and the Cyan Broadsword were holding each other, the other eight powerful Yuanying peak powerhouses roared one after another, and the true qi of their whole bodies was infused into their respective weapons, sending out one after another extremely powerful attacks containing huge energy fluctuations, shooting towards Zhao Hu's body, and there was a great opportunity to hit Zhao Hu hard.

In the face of the combined attack of the other eight Yuanying peak powerhouses, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand shone brightly, instantly suppressing the sword of the cyan broadsword, and with a compelling momentum, he slashed the cyan broadsword aside, slashed towards the big man's body, and in the frightened eyes of the big man, cut through his neck and cut off his head.

At the moment when the cyan broadsword man died, one after another extremely powerful attacks fell on Zhao Hu's body, colliding violently with the god and demon battle armor that had just surfaced in his body, making a crisp sound.

After killing the big man with a cyan big sword with a sword, Zhao Hu's sharp eyes were fixed on a young man holding a big sword.

Feeling the murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body, and seeing his sharp eyes only burst out of sharp gaze on his body, the young man with a big sword couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, unconsciously retreated a few steps back, and loudly encouraged: "Brothers, let's go up together and explode the equipment on his body!" ”

Hearing the words of the young man holding the big sword, the cold light in Zhao Hu's eyes was even worse, and the ninety Yuanying powerhouses who were watching the battle around him also began to move, while the other seven Yuanying peak powerhouses even danced the weapons in their hands with a cruel smile on their faces, launching fierce attacks towards Zhao Hu.

In the face of the ferocious attacks of the other seven Yuanying peak powerhouses, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, dodging most of the attacks, using the powerful protective ability of the gods and demons armor, he resisted a small part of the attacks, and quickly ran to the side of the seven Yuanying peak powerhouses, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand quickly swung, sending out a series of sharp white sword rays, shooting towards the bodies of the seven Yuanying powerhouses.

In the face of the white sword attack with a chilling atmosphere, the seven Yuan Infant peak powerhouses involuntarily gave up and continued to launch a ferocious attack, and instead danced the weapons in their hands, focusing on solving the threat of the white sword rays.

When the seven Yuanying peak powerhouses were hurriedly dealing with the white sword, Zhao Hu quickly put the Qingfeng Sword in his hand into the space ring, his body flashed rapidly, disappeared in place, and appeared beside the young man holding the big sword, waving a fist covered by the god and demon battle armor, and smashed it towards the young man's body.

When Zhao Hu's figure flickered and disappeared in place, the young man with the big sword felt an inexplicable danger enveloping his heart, and his body quickly retreated backwards, just in time to dodge Zhao Hu's fist attack.

Zhao Hu, who missed a punch, did not stop at all, his body flashed rapidly, and the huge fist continued to hit the body of the young man holding the big sword, and at the same time, the god and demon armor on his body continued to send out sharp cones from various parts, stabbing towards the young man holding the big sword.

In the face of Zhao Hu's sharp attack, the young man with the big sword in his hand danced frantically to resist Zhao Hu's attacks again and again, and shouted with an anxious face: "Hurry up and come over to help!" Otherwise, if I hang up, you won't be pleased! ”

Hearing the shouts of the young man holding the big sword, the remaining seven Yuanying peak powerhouses quickly crushed the white sword rays that wrapped around them, turned into streamers, and galloped towards Zhao Hu's side, and constantly waved the weapons in their hands, sending out fierce attacks one after another, hoping to slow down Zhao Hu's movements so that he could not inflict fatal damage on the sword-wielding young man.

It's a pity that their plan is good, but the reality is extremely cruel, their attack fell on the god and demon armor on Zhao Hu's body, and they could only make a violent sound and bright sparks, but they did not cause too much damage to Zhao Hu, let alone block Zhao Hu's actions.

Zhao Hu's whole body was frantically concentrated on his right hand, and his clenched right hand, with a compelling momentum and sharp edge, bombarded the body of the sword-wielding young man.

A pillar of light the thickness of a bucket burst out from Zhao Hu's right hand and took the lead in striking towards the sword-wielding young man's body.

In the face of Zhao Hu's fierce attack, the sword-wielding young man's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly poured the true qi of his whole body into the big sword, and then quickly danced the big sword in his hand, slashing towards the pillar of light the thickness of the bucket.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With a loud bang, the pillar of light the thickness of the bucket was fiercely split open by the sword-wielding youth, and it collapsed and scattered, turning into a little fluorescence and disappearing between heaven and earth.

When the sword-wielding young man smashed the pillar of light the thickness of the bucket, Zhao Hu's huge fist also fell heavily on his chest, directly passing through his chest, and a huge hole was opened in his chest.

After killing the sword-wielding young man, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, disappeared into the eyes of the seven Yuanying peak powerhouses, and appeared beside the seven Yuanying powerhouses, with huge fists, sharp elbows, and ruthless soles, constantly sending out ferocious attacks again and again, hitting the body of a Yuanying peak powerhouse hard.

After a while, the remaining seven Yuanying powerhouses, under Zhao Hu's sharp attack, were hit in the vital parts of the body one after another, fell to the ground, and continued to let out a terrible scream, which made the ninety Yuanying powerhouses watching the battle around tremble, and secretly glad that they did not join the attack on Zhao Hu.

When Zhao Hu hit the last Yuanying powerhouse hard, he used his sharp eyes to glance at the surrounding ninety Yuanying powerhouses.

The remaining ninety Yuan Infant powerhouses lowered their arrogant heads in the face of Zhao Hu's gaze.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu turned his gaze to the seven Yuanying peak powerhouses who were lying on the ground wailing, and said lightly: "Let go of the spiritual power, or die!" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's indifferent words, the two young men holding big knives involuntarily scolded: "Don't think! We are death, and we will not be your slaves! ”

Hearing the words of the two young men holding big knives, Zhao Hu's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" ”

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he saw two extremely powerful golden swords shoot out from Zhao Hu's body, pass through the eyebrows of the two young men, and penetrate their heads, ending their lives, turning them into two cold corpses, lying on the flat plain forever.

Seeing Zhao Hu mercilessly killing the two rebels, Lu Jia, who was standing quietly on the side, couldn't help but be glad that he knew the current affairs and honestly became Zhao Hu's slave, otherwise, he would not be able to run away from death and become a cold corpse.

And the other Yuanying peak powerhouses who were lying on the ground wailing, looking at the two cold corpses on the ground, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and hurriedly let go of their spiritual power, so that Zhao Hu left a trace of spiritual imprint in his mind, and became a slave whose life and death were controlled by Zhao Hu.

After Zhao Hu left a trace of spiritual imprint in the minds of several people, he took out the body-restoring elixir from the space ring and threw it to them, letting them take it and quickly recover the damage on their bodies.

After dealing with the nine most powerful Yuanying powerhouses, Zhao Hu turned his gaze to the ninety Yuanying powerhouses who were watching the excitement around him, and said lightly: "Are you willing to accept my reorganization, obey my orders, and take all actions based on my orders?" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, feeling the cold murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body, the ninety Yuanying powerhouses, after hesitating for a while, retreated in silence, away from Zhao Hu's side.

They knew that Zhao Hu was powerful and could not be matched by them, and they themselves did not want to be absorbed by Zhao Hu, so they obeyed his orders and put their lives in Zhao Hu's hands.

Therefore, they retreated in silence, hoping to use silence and retreat to show Zhao Hu that they were unwilling to be enemies of Zhao Hu, nor did they want to be integrated by him.

It's a pity that their plans are too different from Zhao Hu's ideas to be reconciled at all, so they only have one way to go, and that is to fight, the winner is the king, and he has the resources to deal with everything, and the loser is the villain, and he can only accept the result of being dealt with by the winner, or choose death.

Seeing the movements of the ninety Yuan Infant powerhouses, Zhao Hu knew that they were unwilling to be integrated by themselves, so he smiled faintly, and the god and demon battle armor appeared outside his body, wrapping it.

At the same time, Lu Jia and the other five Yuanying peak masters who had recovered their combat effectiveness also drew their weapons one after another, stood behind Zhao Hu, looked at the ninety Yuanying powerhouses with sharp eyes, and quietly waited for Zhao Hu's order, ready to launch a ferocious attack at any time.

Seeing Zhao Hu's murderous appearance, the ninety Yuanying powerhouses knew that something was wrong, and they all looked at their companions around them, hoping that someone would be able to stand up and lead everyone to fight with Zhao Hu and the others.