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Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, Guan Lide only felt an evil fire surging upward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knowing that his calamity had arrived, he laughed miserably: "It seems that I locked someone up, and the boat will capsize in the gutter today." ”

But he glared at Yan Zhaoge: "Boy, don't be in a hurry to be complacent, I'm waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and asked, "What are you waiting for me?"

Guan Lide's eyes scanned the heaven and the earth, and he saw a white line between the heaven and the earth, and the traces were still remaining.

It was as if the world had been marked with a sword.

It was Yan Zhao Ge's handwriting of the Peerless Immortal Sword.

Extinction of all things, heaven and earth leave wounds, and endure for a long time.

This sword was so strong that even the Martial Saint Nine Folds and Guan Lide in the late realm of Xianqiao were stabbed.

The sword intent of the four swords of Lingbao to send creation into extinction was vividly displayed.

It is located in the west of the Huangji Sea, not far from the junction of the Southeast Yang Heaven Realm and the Southern Yantian Realm.

At the same time as the battle on the side of Guangcheng Mountain, the strong men of Jinting Mountain and Wutong Slope were also fighting there fiercely at this moment.

If it is said that the waves caused by the previous fight, they are aware of it but cannot be distracted for the time being, then Yan Zhao Ge's sword is difficult for people not to pay attention to.

Even if the battle situation is tense for the time being, and you can't come to investigate, someone will definitely come over later.

And this sword mark, like a wound of heaven and earth, wants to heal, it is not a matter of a moment.

Yan Zhaoge followed Guan Lide's gaze and sneered.

He looked at Guan Lide with a smile: "I never thought that the star-picking monk who was famous in the southeast would actually be the descendant of the Shangqing Dynasty, which was really unexpected." ”

Guan Lide's eyes widened: "You ......"

"But the evidence is conclusive, and I can't believe it. Yan Zhaoge pointed to the sword mark and said with a smile: "Since I have found out, my fellow disciples and I will naturally follow the edict of the emperor and kill you, the descendant of the Qing Dynasty, the truth is as simple as that." ”

Guan Lide shouted: "What a Yan Zhao Ge, a good one who refers to a deer as a horse, and actually wants to frame me on my head? Do you think Cao Jie will be so easily fooled by you?"

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "I never thought of fooling the Southeast Supreme, as long as I can give an explanation to people outside the Southeast Yang Heaven Realm, it is enough." ”

"But Your Excellency, three or four times to the will of the Southeast Supreme, and even blatantly against it, do you think, how much love is left of the little affection you saved in the past?"

Guan Lide stared at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly felt a chill rise in his back spine, rushing straight to the top of his head.

Yan Zhaoge spread his hands and said calmly: "You get immortal soldiers from me, the Southeast Supreme may not pursue you, if you are killed by me, the Southeast Supreme will not pursue me." ”

He looked at Guan Lide and smiled again: "Fang Cai, if you don't want to kill me with all your might, but run away immediately, there is actually hope to get out, but you yourself ruined the opportunity." ”

"Self-extinction, if you don't die, who will die?"

Guan Lide's heart was cold, and another cold blade had reached the top of his head!

Yan Di's knife!

With his own father making a move, Yan Zhaoge no longer looked at Guan Lide's side.

As he said, Kwan had a chance to get out.

After all, he is a real martial saint ninefold realm powerhouse, and he has a top-grade holy soldier with him, and he is not restrained by the trapped immortal sword like Shenglingzi and Kang Ping.

If such a top powerhouse doesn't want to fight to the death, but is bent on trying to get out, there are not many people in the entire Southeast Yang Heavenly Realm who can keep him.

It's a pity that he still misjudged the situation and Yan Zhaoge's strength.

There is no turning back from this mistake.

Yan Zhaoge felt his weakness and shook his head slightly.

It's not like the last time he fought with the disciples of the Eastern Supreme Sect Xiang Yiyang, he used the thunder of an instant, but he actually had some restraint.

This time, Yan Zhaoge also said that the thunder method was urged to the extreme, and with his deep foundation, it also consumed a huge amount.

However, because of the cultivation of the Wuji Heavenly Book, he still did not completely run out of oil.

Yan Zhaoge looked up into the distance and grinned.

There was a figure there, fleeing as fast as it could.

Sect Master of the Bright Sect, Luo Zhitao.

was originally captured by Guan Lide, and under Guan Lide's serious injury, the power control is no longer so subtle.

The wild starlight not only hit Luo Zhitao hard, but also loosened the shackles on him.

Luo Zhitao was free, and he didn't care about his injuries, so he hurriedly fled.

Witnessing Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and his son, and Guangcheng Mountain, with Guan Lide, Shenglingzi, Xuancheng Wang, and Shidaoren, Luo Zhitao had only one idea at the moment.

The farther away from this Guangcheng Mountain, the better!

The resentment and unwillingness of the past, depression and grievance, this moment has gradually turned into despair.

At present, Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain are not what he can fight against now, and he only stays to hit the stone with an egg and kill himself.

Courage and decisiveness, Luo Zhitao is not lacking, but he never wants to die hopelessly.

"If you stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, and if you keep your useful body, he will definitely be able to take revenge one day......" Luo Zhitao muttered this idea in his heart over and over again.

But with the terrifying development speed that Yan Zhaoge and Guang Chengshan have shown over the years, in a few years, will he and the Guangming Sect really be able to take revenge?

I'm afraid the gap will only get bigger......

Luo Zhitao may not understand this truth, but he can't think about it, otherwise the endless despair will completely overwhelm him and destroy his will.

But at this moment, a figure flashed and stopped in front of Luo Zhitao.

Luo Zhitao fixed his eyes and saw that it was Yan Zhaoge's Northern Hells clone!

The Northern Darkness clone held the Xuanwang spear behind his back in his hand, and said calmly: "Back then, Yan Mou did not become a martial saint, and he managed to come up to this upper realm from the Eight Great Worlds, and the root of it was in your sect and the Great Sun Holy Sect. ”

"Four years ago, I saw off Zhang Zhuo at the bottom of Jingqingzhou, and now, I send away Sect Master Luo. ”

"I have a grudge with your faction in the mountains, and I am here today to make a conclusion. ”

As he spoke, the Northern Darkness clone shook the Xuanwang gun in his hand and stabbed Luo Zhitao with a shot!

Luo Zhitao himself was seriously injured and lost the sun, moon and golden wheel, how can he block this shot at this moment?

The shadow of death loomed, and for the first time, he couldn't help but feel remorse.

"In the past, if we hadn't listened to the bewitchment of the Great Sun Holy Sect and coveted the Taiyin crown and the sun seal, maybe there would not have been today's catastrophe......"

"After this Yan Zhao Ge came up to the upper realm, if he managed to turn the war into a jade silk, he might not have fallen into the current field......

Unfortunately, that was not possible.

As a heroic force on the upper side of the realm, the strength is enough to sweep through the lower realm of any party, knowing that the lower realm of one side has treasures such as the sun seal and the crown of the sun yin, how can he not think about it?

A mere Nether Sect dares to block its own footsteps, how can it not be cleared casually?

The other party killed several of his own martial saint powerhouses, and at the beginning, he was just a junior who had not yet reached the realm of martial saints, but he dared to come to the upper realm, if he didn't kill him, how could he convince the people in the sect?

Luo Zhitao felt that his decision was right, but the usual correct experience turned out to be all wrong.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "You are the same as Guan Lide. ”

If it weren't for the spread of the news of the Great Youming Wheel, Luo Zhitao would not have been targeted by Guan Lide, and after being captured, he was taken to the foot of Guangcheng Mountain, and after he escaped from the black hole under the sea of Jingqingzhou, he had a great hope of leaving the Huangji Sea alive.

But there are no ifs.

"Self-extinction, if you don't die, who will die?"

In the void, a bullet shadow flashed, piercing through a figure.

"Bang!"

The blood mist explodes!

On that day, Luo Zhitao, the sect leader of the Guangming Sect, fell, and the Guangming Sect, a great force that had been entrenched in the Huangji Sea for many years, disappeared and became history. (To be continued.) )