Chapter 815: Mysterious Old Thief, Die!

Until this moment, the Xuanji Daoist still gained the upper hand with one enemy.

There is no way, he is an Immortal Venerable, and his strength is not comparable to ordinary cultivators, and most cultivators are undoubtedly like moths to the fire.

The entire Overlord City has lost its former prosperity, and more is in ruins.

Yu Wenhao slowly got up from the ground, with a heavy heart, although he knew that the gap with Immortal Venerable was very big, he didn't want the gap to be so big.

This is a majestic mountain, and they are like ants.

"City Lord, what now?"

Seeing that everyone still couldn't stop the footsteps of the Xuanji Daoist, some cultivators stood beside Yu Wenhao in fear, in the final analysis, Yu Wenhao was the backbone of everyone.

And Yu Wenhao's decision is either to live or die.

"Fight, even if there is only one soldier left. ”

Yu Wenhao was very annoyed, he really didn't believe that the Xuanji Daoist would not show a little flaw, so many people, if they chose to flee, it would only accelerate their death.

"Jun Wen, except for the past, you lead a team of people to attack from the side, Dragon King, Black Bear, what the two of you have to do is to block his attack as much as possible, Xiyue, you feint with the others. ”

Yu Wenhao's decisive layout, this time, is really too aggrieved, at this moment, whether he can get out of here alive or not is two different things, but even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will definitely not give up.

Jun Wen and the others nodded, and another round of fierce attacks proceeded again.

And Yu Wenhao, standing in place, staring at the entire battle situation, at a certain moment, his figure transformed, suddenly appeared above the head of the Xuanji Daoist, and a punch fell.

This is a punch of anger, a monstrous flame, not yet close to the Xuanji Daoist, has already made the entire space burn, not only that, but the temperature is even better than before.

"I don't know if you live or die, you think you can deal with me like this?"

The Xuanji Daoist felt the attack from the top of his head, he didn't avoid this attack, his palm froze, and a golden palm print directly imprinted towards Yu Wenhao.

Rumble!

It exploded in the air, making a deafening sound.

Yu Wenhao's figure flew directly upside down towards a farther height, and the Xuanji Daoist, who had always been as steady as Mount Tai, finally moved down a little after bearing this attack, although it was only a little, but it was enough to shock him.

Although Yu Wenhao is a sneak attack, he can shake his body, which is ............

Everything is too unbelievable, he seriously injured Yu Wenhao before, but how can he feel that Yu Wenhao's strength is becoming more and more terrifying?

This scene was seen by all the cultivators, and then, they shot out in an instant and besieged again.

And Yu Wenhao's figure, falling from a high altitude like a meteor, carrying endless winds, directly attacked the Xuanji Daoist, the same method, but this time, the Xuanji Taoist was prepared.

The fist and the palm did not touch, but the energy fluctuations that erupted in it were not weaker than before, not only that, but the dragon scales on Yu Wenhao's arm could be seen shattering inch by inch, and the click came out.

Yu Wenhao barely stopped, but one arm had already been pulled down.

And this time, it completely aroused the anger of the Xuanji Daoist, and the Xuanji Daoist gave up dealing with others, and his body continued to rise, directly attacking Yu Wenhao.

That belongs to the coercion of the Immortal Venerable, Yu Wenhao fought alone, the meridians in his body couldn't bear this coercion, and they burst out frequently, and Yu Wenhao spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his face was even paler.

His body trembled, as if he was resisting this coercion, and he could only watch as the figure of the Xuanji Daoist kept approaching his range.

"What is the point of dying and struggling?"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the Xuanji Daoist's mouth, and then, a palm was printed towards Yu Wenhao's chest.

"Castle Lord............."

"Yuwen .........."

The surrounding cultivators witnessed everything and shouted anxiously, this palm is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, if it hits Yuwen Hao, Yuwen Hao can live.

Roar!

The more he felt the approach of death, the more he felt the pressure on his body, and the unyielding will in his body burst out in an instant.

The red and blue eyes were terrifying, and a fiery red shadow rushed out of his body, directly in front of him, a second before the palm print fell.

The fiery red shadow was ruthlessly destroyed, leaving only one fire light to fall, and at this time, a piece of ice and snow rock flew out of his body and fell into his hand.

Ice Rock Orbs?

Nanyun City suddenly appeared once, Yu Wenhao didn't have time to think about it, and now, it appeared in his hands again, making him, who had already lost confidence, regain his confidence again.

"Mysterious old thief, eat me a blow. ”

Yu Wenhao ignored the remaining bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and frantically frantically rushed to the Xuanji Daoist.

"Hmph, at the end of the crossbow, what other means can there be?"

The Xuanji Daoist stood in place with confidence, and a golden palm print was also formed in his hand, and then he sealed it towards Yu Wenhao, decisive and cruel.

Rumble!

This blow, Yu Wenhao did not go forward to block it, the whole person was stained red with blood, and the figure flew out upside down, but when he stopped his body, his crumbling figure walked towards the location of the Xuanji Daoist again.

The speed is not as good as before, but the courage is commendable.

The others watched this scene and were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

The Xuanji Taoist felt Yu Wenhao's low and floating aura, and admired Yu Wenhao's perseverance from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that Yu Wenhao stole his treasure, and no matter what, he would not let Yu Wenhao go.

He wanted to make an example of the chickens and monkeys, so that those cultivators who dared to beat his treasures would know the fate of provoking him.

"Childe, don't ......."

"City Lord, don't keep going, you're not his opponent. ”

"Yuwen, come back....."

The distance between Yu Wenhao and the Xuanji Daoist is getting closer and closer, at this time, even if someone wants to save him, there is no way, even if he dies for Yu Wenhao, he can't do it at all.

At such a close distance, the Xuanji Daoist could completely kill Yuwenhao here when the others arrived, and the strength of the Xuanji Daoist, the cultivators who survived the scene, were deeply touched.

"Daozun, I am willing to go back with you, and you will punish you, please let Yu Wenhao go. ”

At this time, Mengxu knelt on the ground sincerely, although he didn't want to go back, he didn't want to affect Yu Wenhao and everyone because of this.

Hahahaha!

"You slut, you only remembered to beg for mercy at this time? It's too late, the cultivators here have to die. The mysterious Taoist had a gloomy face, looking around, and at this moment, his smile seeped in.

"Mengxu, even if you die here today, don't beg this demon for mercy, don't worry, after we die, someone will avenge us. ”

Chu Xi forcibly pulled up the kind Mengsu next to him, and asked them to beg for mercy from the Xuanji Daoist?

"I'd like to see if you're all dead, who will come to trouble the old man. "Xuanji Daoist didn't care about Chu Xi's words at all, he was a dignified Immortal Venerable, who could sanction him, or rather, who would be willing to offend an Immortal Venerable for some ants?

While he was talking to Chu Xi, Yu Wenhao's figure was getting closer and closer to him, at this moment, the distance between the two was less than two meters, and Yu Wenhao had not stopped, dragging his tired body and slowly moving forward.

The distance between the two was only one meter, but Yu Wenhao had not stopped, as if he had killed himself.

The Xuanji Daoist didn't notice it, Yu Wenhao's fist clenched the ice rock spirit bead floating out of his body, the ice rock spirit bead, the illusion iceberg, but it was an existence that even a high-level warrior could not destroy.

"Success or failure, life and death, there is only one chance. ”

Yu Wenhao endured the pain on his body and strode out, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter at this moment.

"Mysterious old thief, die!"

Yu Wenhao let out a low roar, and then, he threw out the ice rock spirit bead in his hand.