Chapter 712 Chapter 767: The Victory and Defeat Are Divided

The five fingers that were reborn in an instant, and the fists with heavy strength, all of this made Helian Yuan frightened, and also made him suffer a big loss when he fought Calais for the first time!

"Boom!"

It was a punch that hit the face, but on Helian Yuanrang's face, transparent ripples appeared, spreading as Calais's strength fell.

It's the Great Avenue Talisman.

The moment the ripples spread, the glass crack spread, and then shattered, even the Great Dao Talisman could not stop Calais's power, and it was directly shattered, smashing Helian Yuan into the ground.

But Helian Yuanrang still relied on the Great Dao Talisman to pick up a life.

This punch is not dead.

Calais missed the opportunity, and was soon entangled by Zhao Liangqian and Zhao Liangyu, who had re-drawn their long swords, and the sharp sword intent was vertical and horizontal in the air, constantly pressing Calais's movement range.

If you want to kill the four of them, it can be said that it is impossible, everyone thinks that Calais is crazy, and under the sword intent of the Zhao family, Calais has no good way except to dodge in embarrassment.

But there are still people who believe in Calais.

That person is Chen Mengtong.

This girl, who has known Calais for a short time, has gone from the first enemy to the present, and has witnessed too many legends of Calais.

"Let me see how you beat me before, and how you beat them now."

Calais is always working miracles, and this moment is no exception.

"Poof!"

The long sword passed through Calais's chest, and Zhao Liangjing's sword completely pierced Calais's heart, and the sword light penetrated through, causing damage that could not be healed at all.

"We won." Joy wells up in the heart, no matter how strong the person is, as long as there is no immortal power, the heart is still the key point, accompanying him for a lifetime.

This is the shackles of human beings, and it is a rule that cannot be broken by martial arts.

But Calais is different.

He is not immortal, but the heart is not his fatal wound, and when the Hesheng Chapter enters the eightfold chapter, he has already reached the realm of flesh and bones of the living and dead.

The wound in the heart did not clot, but no blood came out.

"Be careful! He'll be reborn! This is Zhao Liangqian's reminder, she saw with her own eyes the appearance of Calais's five-fingered rebirth, which was no different from an immortal, which made her suspicious.

But the reminder was too late.

Calais didn't need to coagulate the wound, and there was no obstacle to his movements, as if he was paper, his big hand went directly into Zhao Liangjing's chest.

Zhao Liangjing's pupils dilated, and it was full of disbelief, this time, it was a millimeter away from his heart!

"Let him go!" Zhao Liangqian's sword reappeared, accompanied by an angry roar, because Zhao Liangjing was about to become the second Zhao family elder to die in front of him.

But her sword stopped in the air again, and she couldn't cut it.

In front of him was Zhao Liangjing, who had not yet died, and the corners of his mouth were still gushing blood, and he couldn't stop it.

This is a human shield, and Calais put his hand on Zhao Liangjing's chest like this, blocking him in front of him.

Benevolence will become a weakness, looking at Zhao Liangjing who has become a shield in front of her, Zhao Liangqian can't do it, and she is doomed to failure.

If Zhao Liangqian doesn't make a move, it's Calais's turn to make a move!

But the blood-colored sword once again crossed the air, burying the opportunity for Calais to attack.

Zhao Liangjing tried his last bit of strength to catch Calais, but he was still thrown down.

The color of blood drowned Zhao Liangjing, and it was not Calais who killed him, but Zhao Feixiong.

"The only fate for a weak person is death, I hope you don't follow in his footsteps." Looking at Zhao Liangqian's grief-stricken face, Zhao Feixiong's words were full of coldness without a trace of emotion.

The entire Zhao family has stood on a dead end, it is easy to die, and it is a shame to lose.

At this time, Calais posted Zhao Liangyu again, preparing to kill the next person.

It's already three to one, which makes the remaining three people feel despair.

"This man also has immortality, right?" With a miserable smile on her face, Zhao Liangqian had already discovered the reality that she couldn't do harm to Calais.

Every wound heals in Calais's body, and his sword can kill Orfina, but it can't kill the guy in front of him.

Calais is like a tireless evil spirit, breaking down their hearts and minds little by little.

Zhao Feixiong had no way to take it, and the remaining three could only die under his hands.

"He really did it" Chen Mengtong muttered when Calais's palm pierced Zhao Liangyu's heart.

All this is like a dream.

Because the situation has flipped again.

The two elders of the Zhao family died, and Zhao Feixiong had already given up Calais and began to attack the three of Qishan.

Killing them was Zhao Feixiong's only chance.

Calais was extremely fast and good at physical grappling, so Zhao Feixiong had no way to attack him when he was entangled with the elders of the Zhao family. If you force your move, you will repeat Zhao Liangjing's mistakes.

"Accept the immortal, one day you will be damned!!" This was Zhao Liangqian's last roar, hoping to be annihilated with Helian Yuanrang's death, and now Calais stood in front of her, letting despair completely envelop her.

Heavenly damnation, this is something that only the Chen Dynasty would believe, Calais has no such concerns, and he does not believe in any divine damnation, the rules of the world are dead, and it will also mean that they will eventually become part of the human race.

Isn't walking against the sky exactly what a warrior does?

Moreover, he is not an immortal.

threw Helian Yuanrang's body on the ground casually, and now only Zhao Liangqian was standing in front of him.

"Come back, you can't beat him." Zhao Feixiong also spoke, and the sword intent enveloped Calais, buying time for Zhao Liangqian's retreat.

And Qi Shan and the others had already retreated to a hundred miles away, which made it impossible for Zhao Feixiong to kill them in the air.

It's all over.

did not choose to flee like Chen Elegy, Zhao Liangqian returned to Zhao Feixiong's side and stood under the big blue stone stele.

The Zhao family is dead, where can she go? Only stay to show loyalty.

They have to fight for the last mile.

Shed the last drop of blood.

"It's over."

"It's not over yet."

Calais looked at Zhao Feixiong with indifferent eyes, and the two faced each other in the air.

Win or lose!

Zhao Feixiong is not dead, he is still standing, the moment he is alive, the bluestone tablet has not fallen for a moment.

"Finally won" Although Zhao Feixiong was not dead, everyone in the command room was already in tears.

Big ups, big downs; Great joy, great sorrow.

There was no emotion too excited, and everyone seemed to have been numbed with surprises, and all that was left was to whisper to enjoy the joy of this moment.

Calais and Zhao Feixiong confronted each other like this and did not make a move.

Ten minutes after the confrontation, the cyan aura filled the sky, and everyone looked up and saw the figure who had come to end the battle.

Shen Wenshu.