|.| The blue-purple hideous electric snake lingered on the bloodthirsty demon knife.A suffocating terrifying energy fluctuation was permeating from it.At this time, Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes were red.His face was full of madness.

Huang Pusheng, who had just been forced to retreat by the Phantom Thunder clone's slash, was only a zhang away from Zhuo Tianzhao.In this case, if Huang Pusheng was slashed by Zhuo Tianzhao, even if he was a fifth-order soul emperor, I am afraid that if he didn't die, he would have to lose half of his life.

The scene that happened in this lightning and flint was beyond everyone's expectations, even Leng Xiaoyao and Elder Zi, who had been beside them, were completely dumbfounded.They obviously didn't expect that Zhuo Tianzhao would dare to take the initiative to declare war on the Emperor Pusheng of the Fifth Order Soul Emperor.And he didn't hesitate to kill him.When they found out that something was wrong.The scene seemed to be out of control.

"Tianzhao, stop." Leng Xiaoyao shouted loudly.If Zhuo Tianzhao's sword really goes down, it will be equivalent to directly declaring war with the Heavenly Tiger Imperial Family.At that time, even if the Cloud Tiger Sect and their Xiaoyao Valley do not intervene, Zhuo Tianzhao may not be able to leave the Heavenly Tiger Empire safely.

"Old man, is the fifth-order Soul Emperor amazing?Is the Heavenly Tiger Imperial Family amazing?Why the hell do you think you're superior.In my eyes.You're a fart." Obviously, Zhuo Tianzhao, who was in a state of complete rage, didn't hear Leng Xiaoyao's words at all, and even if he did, he would probably be directly omitted by him.

"Give me death."

With a loud shout, the bloodthirsty demon knife that Zhuo Tianzhao held above his head was slashed down by him with the power of thunder.

Break the sky.

Rumble.

The earth suddenly burst, and it seemed that even the entire Yunhu Mountain was shaking at this moment.

"Wind Aegis."

Huang Pusheng's reaction was not unpleasant, although the fear in his heart rose sharply, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he completed a handprint almost in the blink of an eye without having time to dodge.

A cyan shield was faintly formed in front of Huang Pusheng, but in the next moment, he had already been swallowed by the terrifying blue-purple sword with a shield.

The power of the sky-breaking slash was monstrous, and when the phantom thunder clone swept to the side like lightning, Elder Leng Xiaoyao and Zi had no choice but to avoid it for the time being.

Thundered.

The dazzling blue-purple light suddenly shone from the Yunhu Mountain.That terrifying soul pressure made the faces of all the disciples of the Cloud Tiger Sect change greatly.One by one, they looked up at the top of the mountain with frightened and doubtful eyes at the same time.The entire Yunhu Mountain fell into an incomparable chaos.Countless masters rose from the ground.Densely rushed towards the direction of the light.

"What's going on?"

This is the same question in everyone's hearts.The Shura Hall was repulsed.The range of the Cloud Tiger Sect was blocked for thousands of miles.Not even a fly could fly in.So where did such a powerful energy fluctuation come from.

Sneer.sneer.......

Then the sound of the wind broke out continuously, and when everyone arrived at the scene, they saw a dilapidated scene, as if they had been hit by a storm within a radius of several hundred meters, and all the houses were razed to the ground, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.

In the center of the ruined ruins, an extremely embarrassed figure stood out.

"It's Huangpu senior."

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

"Who did it?"

At this moment, the eyes of countless people were filled with a deep horror.Huang Pusheng is a fifth-order soul emperor.If you get rid of the Netherworld Fist, even Ling Haotian may not be his opponent.Then who can have such terrifying strength.

But soon, the answer was revealed.

Titicaca.

When the audience fell silent, a black figure stepped on the broken tiles and walked step by step towards Huang Pusheng in the middle of the ruins, a cold face full of murderous aura, a long blood-colored hair dancing in the wind, and a dizzying blood-colored war knife.

"It's him."

Countless people's hearts trembled suddenly.For this legendary young man who sealed the Shura Hall with one knife and saved the entire Cloud Tiger Sect.Now almost no one in the whole sect knows him.The topic that everyone discusses the most after tea and dinner these days is the amazing knife that the ghost and god can't avoid.

At this time, Huang Pusheng's luxurious golden robe had long since turned into rags, his messy pale hair, his pale face without a trace of blood, his cloudy pupils were full of terror, his breath was languishing, and there was still the arrogant and domineering spirit that he had before.

It can also be regarded as Huang Pusheng's bad luck.Previously, it was only because he didn't take Zhuo Tianzhao in his eyes at all.Even lax defense.Directly caught off guard by the death mantis.Then followed by the silent sneak attack of the phantom thunder clone.In addition, Zhuo Tianzhao had already accumulated the power of the sky-breaking slash.Interlocking.He had no power to fight back.Bearing a sky-breaking slash head-on.Not dying is enough to prove his strength.If he treated Zhuo Tianzhao as an opponent of the same level from the beginning.Then the result Zhuo Tianzhao will definitely lose.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to show you my hand, old man, and now you're satisfied." Zhuo Tianzhao stared at Huang Pusheng viciously, but the red light in his eyes had faded, which showed that he had regained his composure at this moment.

"Hmph, stinky boy, this time the old man has lost his eyes, but I won't give up on this matter." Huang Pusheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he had lost face in front of so many people today. He was extremely ashamed. If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured at this time, he felt that he couldn't be Zhuo Tianzhao's opponent.

"Really." Zhuo Tianzhao's lips opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer.

"You...... You dare to kill me." Huang Pusheng's old face stiffened when he saw this, obviously he didn't expect Zhuo Tianzhao to dare to kill him under such circumstances.

"If you won't give up, why don't I dare kill you?" The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword was once again raised high by Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Tianzhao, stop."

Whew.

The voice fell, and Leng Xiaoyao's figure stopped in front of Huang Pusheng like lightning, and then frowned, and shook his head at Zhuo Tianzhao: "Enough, don't make a big deal about it."

"Don't you think it's big enough?" Zhuo Tianzhao's cold eyes stared at Leng Xiaoyao's face. Since the Heavenly Tiger Royal Family refuses to let me go, then letting him go is tantamount to letting the Tiger return to the mountain."

"Get out of the way."

As Zhuo Tianzhao's cold shout fell, the death mantis hovering above his head suddenly swelled to a size of more than ten meters. A pair of sharp scythes ignited bursts of black flames, and the phantom thunder clone also swept back to the battlefield from a distance.

Once again, the scene became tense.

"Enough."

Suddenly, an angry shout resounded in the sky like thunder, and Ling Haotian, who had been staying in the room on the left side without moving, finally couldn't help but break through the door.

"Long Tianzhao, have you made enough trouble, my Cloud Tiger Sect is not a place where you can go wild casually." In the past few days, Ling Haotian had already been forced by Zhuo Tianzhao to exhaustion, and he was already quite resentful in his heart.

"What about this Cloud Tiger Sect, do people want to pee on my head? I can't resist yet." Zhuo Tianzhao is a typical type that eats soft and does not eat hard.Being yelled at by Ling Haotian like this.Not only was he not timid.On the contrary, he was even more angry.People entered me a foot.I was still a foot.When I was in Tianlan Sect.Zhuo Tianzhao dared to openly provoke Wanjian Pavilion.Not to mention now.

Ling Haotian is still seriously injured and has not yet recovered.Zhuo Tianzhao is not afraid of him.If he really fights.There is a death mantis.Zhuo Tianzhao is confident enough to make the entire Cloud Tiger Sect become a hell on earth before he dies.

"Do you really think I don't dare touch you?" Received by Zhuo Tianzhao's blatant confrontation.Ling Haotian's eyes also narrowed slightly.After all, he was the master of a sect.How could he sweep his face at this time.

"I know you dare to move, come on, kind of kill me." Zhuo Tianzhao slapped his chest fiercely, and the whole person was almost on the verge of going berserk.

"Okay, okay, Haotian, Tianzhao, the two of you don't have to say a word." Seeing that the situation was not good, Leng Xiaoyao hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Xiaoyao, you don't care about this matter, if you don't teach him a good lesson today, he really thinks that he is the king of heaven." Ling Haotian pushed Leng Xiaoyao to the side, and his palm was filled with a layer of rich earth-based soul power.

"Teach me a lesson, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." Zhuo Tianzhao's face was like a thousand years of ice." Iron block, you go out of the way."

"No questions?" Iron frowned.

"It's fine."

"Be careful." Knowing Zhuo Tianzhao's stubborn personality, the iron block didn't say much, just quietly retreated to the side, but the thunder and lightning in the palm of his hand were never recovered.

"Come on, let me see what you have to teach me." Zhuo Tianzhao's blood knife pointed diagonally at the ground, and the battle spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Hmph."

Snorted coldly, there was no nonsense with Zhuo Tianzhao, Ling Haotian punched out, the space collapsed, and a huge brown fist shadow blasted towards Zhuo Tianzhao like a cannonball.

Airplanes.

However, just as Zhuo Tianzhao was about to swing his sword to face the battle, a curtain of light suddenly fell from the sky and stopped in front of him.

Rumble.

The shadow of the fist slammed into the light curtain, which fluctuated violently a few times, but it did not break.

"Mother.."

"Minmei.."

When he saw the light curtain, Zhuo Tianzhao and Ling Haotian blurted out almost at the same time.

In the sky, an ethereal white shadow stepped into the air under the gaze of countless eyes, and then gracefully swirled down into the sky, floating beside Zhuo Tianzhao, a pair of extremely cold and beautiful pupils looked at Ling Haotian on the opposite side without a trace of anger: "You want to kill my son."

"Sister Min, you ......" This was the first time Ling Haotian had seen the always gentle Ye Min show such a disappointed and resolute look at him.....

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