Zhao Hongchao's words fell, and Zhao Yuan, who was covered in netherworld blood, suddenly stopped struggling, walked forward step by step, and then hugged Wang Li and didn't let go, the force seemed to strangle him to death.

The nether blood on Wang Li's body was completely boiling, and he scrambled to climb onto Zhao Yuan's body and wrap it tightly.

Half of his head was covered by Zhao Yuan's hand, his exposed right eye was red, and he stared at Zhao Hongchao's back as he gradually moved away.

What did he say......

Daozang Key?

Wang Li never thought that the Daozang key had always been on his body.

He had a preconceived idea that the key to the Daozang was on the woman in Pudu Mountain, and it was impossible to get it without killing her and searching her.

Even the Dao Zang Key was not on Bai Guanlan's body at all, but was hidden somewhere.

How could anyone casually hang the key of Daozang on their waist as a jade pendant?!

Therefore, Wang Li only thought that the Taisu Yin Talisman was an ordinary talisman, and he didn't think much about anything else at all.

Now seeing that Zhao Hongchao took a lot of pains, even at the cost of the life of a Divine Sense Grandmaster, to take away the jade pendant, Wang Li felt extremely resentful in his heart.

He hated Bai Guanlan's stubborn resistance, hated that his people didn't know treasures in Baoshan, and hated Zhao Hongchao who took away the key to the Daozang!

"Zhao Family ......"

Wang Li let out a terrible howl like a night owl from his mouth, chewing through the gum blood:

"I'm going to peel off all the people of your Zhao family to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Before Wang Li could continue to say anything, Zhao Yuan's eyes that restrained him were confused, and the internal force in his body gushed out, activating the three talismans placed on his chest.

Fiery Charm.

Innate second-class talismans.

The blazing flames suddenly exploded, scurrying in all directions with the wind, and the crimson flames seemed to be arrogantly black.

The sea of fire was flowing all over the sky, and the crazy waves of fire were one after another, as if they wanted to swallow the sky too.

Smoke filled the air, as if the thick clouds of May soaked in black smoke had descended to the ground.

Zhao Hongchao stood in the distance, looked at the smoke rising high, and turned to leave.

In his early years, he had ambushed and killed a half-step divine intent Southern Xinjiang [Gu Sequence] martial artist, and searched for a lot of Gu worms and two Gu techniques from the corpse.

It seems that Zhao Yingying once tried to give Chen Yuyan a love Gu, and he got it from here.

After Zhao Hongchao was promoted to Divine Will, and his strength was far stronger than Zhao Yuan, he controlled the latter with the "Lost God Centipede", the highest grade among these Gu worms.

Zhao Yuan, an old thing, has always relied on his old qualifications not to take Zhao Hongchao in his eyes, and with a group of family moths, he has opposed Zhao Hongchao in everything.

"You can be regarded as contributing to the family."

Zhao Hongchao said lightly, "Don't worry, the rest of the Zhao family will be buried with you." ”

After getting the Taisu Yin Talisman, Zhao Hongchao had no plans to return to the Zhao family.

With just three innate second-class blazing talismans, trying to kill Wang Li is simply a fool's dream.

Zhao Hongchao couldn't bear the anger of the Shura Gate, so he had to let the Zhao family bear the anger for him.

When he goes to "go to Liushan" to take out Daozang, and his strength has increased greatly, maybe he can kill Wang Li to avenge them.

Then, Zhao Hongchao left the place without looking back.

There is still the main force of the Zhao family attacking the city at the north gate, attracting firepower for him.

The moat array of Yangang can't prevent the Divine Intention Grandmaster, as long as he holds the array plate used to break the formation, the Divine Will Grandmaster can easily enter and exit the Yangang.

However, the time to break through the formation is very short, only less than half a breath, and the body must be covered with internal force to offset the power of the formation to suppress the killing.

Even with the internal force capacity of the Divine Consciousness Grandmaster, if he goes back and forth once, he has to remove most of the internal force.

Therefore, Zhao Hongchao and them could only come in by themselves, and they couldn't bring other Zhao family members.

And there is no need for this.

After all, Zhao Yuan is a Divine Sense Grandmaster, and he can still play some roles.

The rest of the Zhao family is just a waste.

Zhao Hongchao carried light work, and the soles of his feet were windy, but the time of half a burnt incense had already come to the south gate of Yangang.

The city wall in the south of the city is built by the water, and outside the city wall is the surging Min River, plus the people of the Shura Gate are attracted by the Zhao family who is besieging the city at the north city gate, and there is no one here at all.

The so-called South Gate is nothing more than a slightly larger wooden gate, which is used to connect with the pier outside the south of the city.

The sun is setting, and the twilight is blank.

Far away, there was a large firelight rising into the sky in the darkness, and the firelight flickered and flickered, turning into crimson harriers, tearing through the endless night, as if trying to break through the shackles of darkness and soar out.

Zhao Hongchao is very familiar with it, it is the Heavenly Harrier Formation practiced by the Zhao family, it seems that the Zhao family has encountered an invincible enemy.

But what does it have to do with him?

"Let's have a good baby in the next life......"

Before Zhao Hongchao's words fell, he suddenly heard a dull explosion like a drum.

From far to near, from small to large.

He turned back suddenly, and saw a slightly thin figure dragging a corpse towards him at the end of the long street.

The sound of dull and low footsteps came from far and near, and its speed was extremely fast.

When the voice echoed, it seemed to be still outside the long street, and when the voice landed, it was already within a few feet.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The wind and snow hung more and more violently, and the biting cold wind brought large fields of snowflakes; The cold wind shook the branches, howled furiously, and blew the whole snowdrift into the air like a frenzy, and the cold wind did not stop howling, and the direction changed uncertainly.

In the whirlwind of the howling and whistling, only a mournful sound could be heard, like a wolf's horn, and like the neighing of a horse in the distance.

The figure strode from the blizzard, and the wind and snow seemed to be carried by him and swooped down.

There is a way: Kunpeng hits nine thousand miles, the clouds are neon, the sky is negative, the feet are chaotic and the clouds are floating, soaring above the underworld.

The man came from the wind and snow, just as the Kunpeng rose in the wind and soared above the nine heavens!

His clothes were puffed up by the wind and snow, his long hair was hunting, and his eyebrows were handsome, but he was floating with an undisguised violent color.

Who is this?

Zhao Hongchao's heart rose with surprise, the wind and snow were too big, he could only vaguely see half of the outline, and he only felt familiar in his heart.

However, the heavy snow was much smaller on the ground, and the body that this person was dragging was recognized by Zhao Hongchao.

It was none other than another Divine Consciousness Grandmaster of the Shura Sect.

"Heavenly remnants" He is silent!

Although Zhao Hongchao had never seen He Wusheng, with Zhao Hongchao's cautious temperament, before deciding to make a move against the Shura Sect, he would naturally make complete preparations and explore the intelligence inside Yangang.

The Zhao family has been in Yangang for decades, so naturally there are various means to spread the news.

The city protection formation can't stop the source of the Zhao family.

Therefore, Zhao Hongchao only dared to come to Yangang in person after confirming that there were only two divine will masters from the Shura Gate, namely Wang Li, the "Earth Netherworld" and He Wusheng, the "Heavenly Remnant".

As he expected, the [Hexagram Sequence] Divine Consciousness Grandmaster He Wusheng didn't dare to appear in front of them at all.

So the situation becomes two against one.

Zhao Hongchao also relied on his own calculations to successfully recapture the Taisu Yin Fu from Wang Li's hands.

But now He Wusheng's corpse appeared here, and he was dragged to the ground like a dead dog, which was extremely miserable.

Although the combat power of the [Hexagram Sequence] is not high, He Wusheng is still a Divine Sense Grandmaster after all.

Even if you can't beat the others, the means to save your life should not be underestimated.

Who is it that can easily kill him?

Who the hell is it!

A series of questions floated in Zhao Hongchao's heart, and he clenched the Red Refining Spear in his hand, holding his breath in his heart with a solemn expression.

He could feel that the comer was not good.

That murderous aura is undisguised.

Unbridled!

"It's ...... Chen Yuyan? ”

When Zhao Hongchao saw the face of the person who came, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The person who came, it was Chen Yuyan!

How can it be?!

Feeling the half-step divine aura coming from Chen Yuyan's body, Zhao Hongchao was shocked in his heart.

He saw Chen Yuyan some time ago, but the exterior was in a perfect realm.

How could anyone be able to leap into a half-step divine spirit warrior in just a few days!

Frying water to make ice, nonsense!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Zhao Hongchao roared in his heart, but the reality was in front of him, so that Zhao Hongchao couldn't deceive himself at all.

"Zhao Laogou, I'm here to ...... today"

"I'm about to borrow my head!"

Chen Yuyan waited coldly, threw away He Wusheng's body, which was already completely stiffened, and pulled out the autumn water knife, and the blade reached Zhao Hongchao's front door.

Needless to say, the arrow stepped forward, the blade was sharp, horizontal splitting, vertical stabbing, faster and faster, the long knife made a whirring sound, the knife was erected, the arm was stretched, and the autumn water knife stabbed straight towards Zhao Hongchao's throat!

Perfect Sword Intent: Infernal Hell!

The dark internal force roared wildly, attached to the autumn water knife, and turned into a phantom of the ghosts and gods of the underworld, with a hideous and condescending face, coldly looking down at Zhao Hongchao, who was like an ant.

After receiving all of Bai Guanlan's internal strength, not only his strength, but also Chen Yuyan's perception of martial arts has also been improved to a new level.

The reason why his knife technique has been stuck at the subtle level before is not because he does not have enough understanding of Luo Shen's knife technique.

It's that Chen Yuyan's realm is not enough.

Dacheng's sword technique requires at least the strength of the three realms of the exterior to be practiced.

After refining the bones of the whole body, the martial artist can display a complete martial arts artistic conception.

Because the artistic conception of perfection is not only the internal force attached to the weapon, but the strongest offensive based on the physical body, supplemented by the internal force, and the unity of internal and external.

This knife intent of the Infernal Hell is a new artistic conception that Chen Yuyan has witnessed with his own eyes in recent days, and has realized the new artistic conception based on the desperate artistic conception of the hopeless knife.

The desert is vast, and the hell of the nose!

Chen Yuyan roared in a low voice, and the figure of the ghost god of the underworld holding a giant knife appeared behind him, and he also swung out a knife according to Chen Yuyan's movements.

The withered yellow long knife flew into the air like a dragon, and flew in front of Zhao Hongchao's eyes in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was no time to react.

It seems that in the next moment, the head will fall to the ground, and the blood will be rolling!

(End of chapter)