The sudden entry of the beloved daughter into the battle circle was something Zao Wou-Ki never expected. At this critical moment, the sudden situation made him extremely angry with Zhang Yifan.

After a hurried blow, Zao Wou-ki's body turned into a streamer of light and ran towards his beloved daughter. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Yifan's figure swept towards the ice lotus one after another, and his heart was even more angry, and his eyes became more and more red because of anger.

However, at this moment, the dragon behind him swept like a 'pillar'. There is a dragon behind him and a beloved daughter in front, how to choose makes him into a predicament.

If you save your beloved daughter, then it is inevitable that you will be injured, and the beneficiary of all this is that kid. This made Zao Wou-Ki hard to believe the man who was screaming in the face of death?

Choices must be chosen, and this cannot be avoided. All this happened so fast, Zao Wou-Ki would never have imagined that it would be such a result.

As the body galloped, the beloved daughter got closer and closer to him, and the 'pillar' behind him also followed. Zao Wou-Ki was in mid-air, looking at his beloved daughter with red eyes.

At the moment when he grabbed his beloved daughter, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The figure suddenly spun around his beloved daughter, and the whirlwind in his palm gushed out and pushed towards his beloved daughter.

Zhao Ling'er saw her father grabbing her, and her eyes showed joy, but she was confused in the next moment. When the man threw herself behind her, her eyes couldn't believe it was all true. But it happened.

Zhao Ling'er closed her eyes peacefully, and two lines of tears flowed from her tightly closed pretty eyes.

"Bang!"

Jiaolong's strong body slammed into Zhao Ling'er's body, and a cloud of blood mist instantly filled the field.

Zhang Yifan put the ice lotus into his bag, and looked into the distance with joy in his eyes, under this look, he was stunned.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, I didn't expect this Zao Wou-Ki to be really vicious. Zhang Yifan saw that Zhao Wuji was running towards him quickly, and he hurriedly jumped up, turned around and ran.

"Ahh

Zao Wou-Ki had no choice but to send his beloved daughter to the road of death, and all this was all due to that kid. At this critical moment, Zao Wou-Ki chose to save himself, only in this way can he have the ability to avenge his beloved daughter, otherwise he and his beloved daughter will die if he is injured.

It was also a choice of last resort. The blood mist filled the heavens and the earth, and the dull sound stabbed like a knife into his heart. Zhao Wuji roared, and his figure chased after Zhang Yifan without stopping in mid-air.

His eyes were red, his hair was messy, and his whole body was wrapped around his body, like a god like a meteor, galloping after him.

Zhang Yifan knew that this time Zao Wou-Ki would put himself to death even if he didn't want the box, and he gritted his teeth even more at the moment. Xuan Qi spun around, shuttling quickly through the woods.

At this time, the praying mantis catches the cicada, after the yellow finch.

Zhang Yifan ran in the woods at full speed, and behind him Zao Wou-Ki was getting closer and closer to him. And the dragon also noticed that the ice lotus was missing for the first time, its body shrank suddenly, and then quickly chased after Zhao Wouji.

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Yifan suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Suddenly, he thought of the millipin he had collected.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Yifan grabbed the needle with his two fingers, and his breath was exposed, and he threw his head behind him without looking back.

Zao Wou-Ki was not far from him, and as he was chasing him, he suddenly felt a small wind breath coming towards him. The hideous face was covered with dark clouds, and the red eyes opened angrily, and with a flick of the fingers, a streamer of light quickly came out.

After all, Zao Wou-Ki was a master of Huang Dan's mid-stage, and even in a situation of rage, he could still perceive everything around him. The needle instantly turned into powder under this blow, and was scattered by Zao Wouji's body before it could fall.

"Damn!" Zhang Yifan only heard a dull sound behind him, and knew that this sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Wuji behind him was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Yifan suddenly made a ninety-degree turn and galloped away to the other side.

"Bunny, you can't run away. Zao Wouji's body was murderous, and he gritted his teeth. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the aura behind him had also become thicker. If you don't look at it, you know that this is the dragon.

"Even if you die, I will also pull you to bury us for us!" Zhao Wouji tapped the body of the tree under his feet, and his body was like Zhang Yifan, and he made a ninety-degree turn directly.

Zhang Yifan sneered, and his thin body shuttled through the dense forest. At this time, Zao Wou-Ki followed closely as if he had gone crazy. As he rushed, Zao Wouji's Xuan Qi arc blades slashed out one after another, but just ten steps away, they were all blocked by the dense trees.

One after another spurted out of the mysterious qi, all of which hit the trees, which made Zao Wou-Ki even more angry. He once thought that Zhang Yifan was cowardly and timid. But now he can't accept the current Zhang Yifan, this is simply a thoughtful, bold and careful shameless person.

This man must die, and to remain in the world is simply a scourge. Thinking of this, the mysterious aura on Zao Wouji's hands was much stronger. Looking at Zhang Yifan, who was dodging, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Die!" Zhao Wuji roared, and the yellow aura on his body became even brighter. At the same time, there was a burst of sound of fried bean boards in his body, which made Zhang Yifan, who was in front of him, feel bad.

In an instant, Zao Wou-Ki's hands suddenly pushed out. A Xuan Qi Match instantly came out from between his hands and slashed towards Zhang Yifan.

"Not good!" Zhang Yifan felt the huge aura behind him in front of him, and after sighing secretly, his body changed suddenly, turning into a phantom.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, a series of explosions came from behind Zhang Yifan, and the violent breath directly lifted the weeds on the ground. At this moment, the grass wipers in the sky are falling.

Feeling that the breath was getting closer and closer, Zhang Yifan frowned. The change in body shape was not as fast as the Xuan Qi emitted by Zao Wou-Ki behind him, which made Zhang Yifan's back chill, and a shadow of death shrouded his body in an instant.

A pair of illusory wings spread out behind Zhang Yifan, and under the frequent vibration, his speed increased a lot in a short period of time. Under the great success of Xingyi Fist, it is like divine help, which is the ultimate performance.

Zao Wou-Ki's body changed, and he quickly chased forward as he dodged through the trees. Looking at the trees flying one by one, he dodged and noticed the changes behind him.

That Jiaolong didn't give up at the moment, after all, that ice lotus was not an ordinary elixir, this was an elixir at the fifth level. This kind of elixir is not rare even in Liangcheng. And the most important point is that Jiaolong has already taken a plant, and it deeply understands the preciousness of this medicine.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Jiaolong suddenly opened his big mouth, and a green liquid shot out instantly, and the target was Zao Wou-ki.

The Xuanqi Horse Trainer swept out, pushing forward like a withering and decaying one, and when he saw that Horse Trainer approaching Zhang Yifan, Zhao Wouji was overjoyed in his heart.

However, at this juncture, his brows couldn't help but lock deeply. Because at this moment, he felt a fishy smell coming quickly behind him.

Without thinking much about it, Zao Wou-Ki flicked one hand, and a mysterious aura light curtain instantly formed, blocking behind him. After this time, his speed also slowed down. Looking at Zhang Yifan, who was gradually moving away, Zao Wou-Ki took a deep breath, his body moved again, and he quickly chased after him.

At this moment, although Zhang Yifan is desperately moving forward, he always pays attention to everything behind him. Feeling that the Xuan Qi training was getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Yifan was overjoyed. But he suddenly lost the Xuan Qi that was emitted by Huang Dan in the middle of the period.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhang Yifan was distracted, the Dao Lian quickly hit Zhang Yifan's back after breaking a tree.

"Ahh

Zao Wouji's eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at the figure in front of him who fell into the grass layer with resentment, but tears inadvertently flowed in his eyes. He let the tears flow freely, and he ignored them. Warm tears flowed down his red eyes, and they grew cold. The cold tears were like his heart that cooled at the moment when his beloved daughter's body was shattered.

Zao Wouji's face was solemn, the cold light in his eyes surged, and his eyebrows were tightly knit into Sichuan characters. Huo Ran, his body suddenly turned around, and he quickly pushed out a palm.

This palm embodies his love for the death of his beloved daughter, his monstrous hatred for Zhang Yifan, and the pain of losing his beloved daughter.

The turquoise liquid surged on the Xuan Qi light curtain, passing by in an instant, and hit Zao Wou-Ki directly. However, at this time, Zao Wou-Ki's abrupt palm caused the venom like an arrow to spread out like fireworks.

Zhao Wouji's body was flooded with monstrous killing intent, this killing intent overflowed, and the powerful Xuan Qi pierced the void like a sharp sword, tearing the void and running towards the dragon.

A rainbow-like aura, carrying Zao Wou-ki's ultimate artistic conception, whirled like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. Trees within ten feet on both sides were uprooted and flew into the distance. And the ground passed by this mysterious qi, leaving a deep ravine.

Between the lightning and flint, the mysterious qi slammed into Jiaolong's body.

After a bang, Jiaolong's body flew upside down under this mysterious qi. Then I heard only a clattering sound. The scales on the dragon's strong body shimmered and scattered in all directions, and after knocking down dozens of trees, the dragon finally stabilized its shape.

The dragon roared in pain, ignoring the blood on its body and standing with its head held high. Almost at the same time, it bowed again and galloped forward.

Zao Wou-Ki swung out a palm and galloped forward without stopping. The death of his beloved daughter was a pain for him, a pain that he would never forget.

Who's the one who started it? It's the one who pretends to be crazy and stupid. Zao Wou-Ki's body turned into afterimages, shuttling through the forest like a ghost.

Zhang Yifan felt the qi and blood in his body surging when he fell into the grass layer, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again. At this moment, he couldn't care about the scorching pain behind his back and the surging qi and blood in his body, so he quickly got up and quickly found a direction to continue running.

Just when Zhang Yifan didn't run far, he saw the demon god-like person not far away in the afterglow of his eyes. A pair of red eyes were like a sword, shining with a chilling light. The messy black hair was like a rope for life.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan was terrified, and his body was even more cold sweat. The pain behind the hot sweat became more and more painful, and this pain brought him a trace of clarity. Zhang Yifan ran faster.

"You should die!" Zhao Wouji roared angrily, his figure constantly enlarged in Zhang Yifan's eyes.

"Foolish people talk about dreams!" At this moment, two cold drinks suddenly broke the shadow of death that shrouded Zhang Yifan's body.

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