"Zhao Xiu, don't be presumptuous!" Mrs. Zhao's face sank, and she shouted loudly, but her heart was happy.

She wished that Zhao Xiu would offend Xue Wu, and she would be strongly suppressed by the Xue family at that time, and this kid would also find his own death, and she couldn't blame others!

"There's no need to apologize, the old man came today to ask you for justice!" Xue Wu sneered, and the big knife in his hand slashed down, and a chilling killing machine spread out, like a raging storm, roaring.

If a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm makes a move, he will have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, not to mention that Xue Wuxiu has reached the late stage of the Transformation God Realm.

This incomparable sword intent made the children of the Zhao family present change their color one after another, even Zhao Chengdan showed a dignified look.

Even if he shoots with all his might, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop this old thing!

Zhao Xiu looked at Mrs. Zhao coldly, and this glance made Mrs. Zhao feel shocked, and suddenly had a bad premonition, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake!

The next moment, Zhao Xiu's figure was like a ghost, not retreating, but advancing, and instantly greeted him.

"Crazy! In the face of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, he even dared to rush up to his death?" A group of Zhao family disciples showed shocked faces, and some even admired Zhao Xiu's bravery.

"Hmph, since you were a child, when have you ever seen him flinch!" Zhao Hu, who had been silent, suddenly snorted coldly, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He had a conflict with Zhao Xiu when he was a child, and on that occasion, Zhao Hu was broken with an arm, and almost all of his father's subordinates were executed by Zhao Yu.

But Zhao Hu just can't hate Zhao Xiu, he has always admired the strong!

Zhao Xiu has a strong personality since he was a child, and he has no retreat in everything! This kind of brave personality makes Zhao Hu both afraid and admire.

A paw print flew into the air, and the sound of breaking the air resounded, like thousands of ghosts roaring and wailing there.

Dragons have reverse scales, don't touch them!

Reverse scales!

The sharp claw print passed through the blade and grabbed Xue Wu's chest at once, this claw seemed to crush the space, and the twisted void trembled, not only fast, but also ruthless!

Xue Wu's face changed, and he didn't want the young man in front of him, who was only in the Jindan stage, to use such a vicious move.

I thought that I could kill him with one move, but I didn't want this son to dare to go against the current and make a move to resist.

Xue Wu didn't stop, the big knife in his hand fell with a bang, hitting Zhao Xiu's shoulder.

"Look for death!" he snorted, waiting to see the other party being split in half by his own slash.

It's a pity that the scene he imagined didn't appear, Zhao Xiu was bathed in flames, and a layer of black gas was permeated under the monstrous anger.

Zhao Xiu cast Hell and Petrification one after another, came from the fire, lived to death, and carried Xue Wu with a knife.

The big sword did not break through Zhao Xiu's strong defense, but the sweeping wave of qi suddenly knocked him back more than ten steps, and the blue bricks under his feet shattered layer by layer.

There was a faint sharp pain in Zhao Xiu's shoulder, and his legs were slammed into the ground by Xue Wu's knife, this force was incomparable, and he couldn't take it with his current cultivation.

"You are indeed very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you only have the cultivation of the Jindan period, the old man has stepped into the realm of transforming gods for more than ten years, how can you be a junior who can stop it?" Xue Wu's indifferent voice sounded, he didn't have too much expression on his face, but his heart was shocked.

His sword, even if it is a Fusion God Realm cultivator, can kill it, but it can't hurt a kid in the Jindan stage, which makes Xue Wu not surprised.

"Big brother, you just watch outsiders do something in the Zhao family!" Zhao Chengjian was angry and anxious.

He only has the cultivation of the Fusion God Realm, and against Xue Wu, he only has the share of defeat and retreat, not to mention rescuing Zhao Xiu, it would be good if he didn't fall into it.

Zhao Chengdan said coldly: "This evil obstacle is my son, he did such a heart-wrenching thing, how can I, who is a father, cover up?"

Speaking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "He can provoke the young master of the Xue family, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do more excessive things in the future, if he is not controlled, it will bring monstrous disasters to the Zhao family in the future!"

Zhao Chengjian was slightly stunned, he was speechless for Zhao Chengdan's words!

Many descendants of the Zhao family were silent, Zhao Xiu is the son of Zhao Chengdan, and even the father is unwilling to defend this son, so they still can't make a move?

Xue Wu shouted angrily, the qi around his body surged, he held a knife in both hands, and slashed it in the air, but saw that the lobby of the Zhao Mansion was shrouded in a black aura, as if night had fallen.

Immediately after, the endless blade slashed through the black qi and slashed straight down at Zhao Xiu!

Zhao Chengdan and the others' faces changed, although this Xue Wu was a cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, his strength had reached the peak of the same level, and he was able to exert a black qi comparable to that of the realm.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xue Wu's mouth, and he said proudly: "Although I haven't stepped into the virtual realm, I can barely exert the realm, boy, you can taste my night!"

Zhao Xiu looked at the big knife that was slashed in the air and sneered.

"This thing deserves to be called a realm?"

I saw the emperor's shadow appear behind him, the supreme mortal!

In an instant, the endless light covered the sky and the sun, dispelling the black qi, and the next moment, a rich bloody qi permeated out, and Zhao Xiu's eyes were blood-red.

Sacrifice!

If it is not necessary, he is unwilling to use this trick, every time he sacrifices, Zhao Xiu's body and qi and blood will be seriously damaged, and once the sacrifice comes out, the spiritual power consumption is huge.

If you can't make a quick decision and drag it down, without the other party's action, Zhao Xiu will be dragged to death by the trick of sacrifice.

It's just that in the face of a strong man whose strength has reached the peak of the Transformation God Realm, he doesn't sacrifice himself, but he is afraid that there will be no trace of vitality.

Xue Wu frowned, the young man in front of him was really tricky, even some Fusion God Realm powerhouses couldn't hold on to him until now.

"Burning essence blood?" Xue Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he admired the other party's decisiveness.

In his opinion, Zhao Xiu's whole body was full of blood and qi, and it was obvious that he had performed the technique of burning essence and blood.

It's a pity that the gap in cultivation, especially the burning of essence and blood, can make up for it?

The big knife had already slashed to the top of Zhao Xiu's head, and suddenly a flash of fire rose into the sky, and dozens of fire dragons roared out, burning the sword qi in the sky.

The endless sword momentum was annihilated at this moment.

Zhao Xiu stepped out, slowly raised his right hand, and a huge golden seal came out from the top of his head.

The wind and thunder rolled, and the roar of the whole day resounded in the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color at this moment.

Xue Wu's night only darkened the hall of the Zhao Mansion, but the golden seal sacrificed by Zhao Xiu could condense the void.

The golden seal was like a huge palm, falling from the sky and falling with a bang.

Underneath the golden seal, there is endless dead air.

Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain.

Fantian Yin!

Zhao Chengdan's face showed horror, and Mrs. Zhao sat there with a pale face, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

The expression on Xue Wu's face changed from shock to horror, and finally to despair.

At this moment, he seems to be in the vast world between heaven and earth, like an ant who is trampled to death at will, both pitiful and small!