When a middle-aged man is alive, his status in this world should be very high, and his subordinates called him Lord God of War before, and he should be the general and marshal of the army, and he may be the commander of the three armies.

The middle-aged man glanced around and knew what was going on, he knew that this was the handiwork of the national teacher, but he also knew that this arrangement of the national teacher was useless, because the world was destroyed, the roots and veins were destroyed, and he refused to be able to recover anymore, and all the people were already dead and would not be resurrected, and all his arrangements were in vain.

Maybe the national teacher himself knows that these arrangements are in vain, but he always hopes that a miracle can appear, or that there is a hint of luck in his heart, or even extravagant hope, or he is unwilling in his heart, so he has done so many things and arranged such a secret realm; But all this arrangement is meaningless, but causes more pain to those souls that have not dissipated.

"Senior, since you already know that you can't do anything, let's go, there are enough dead people, and there is no point in recreating and killing." Zhang Boya said.

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this, and said: "What you said makes sense, but I can't give you this chance, because even if you come to the secret realm, then you have to die, because the national teacher brought you here to kill you, even if I know that I can't do anything, but I have to cooperate with him, whether it can be done or not depends on God." ”

"If it can't be done, it's better to look at God than to look at us." Zhang Boya said, then pointed at Zhao Ping'an and said, "Did you see him?" My man, he is a meritorious person, you killed us, what do you think your arrangement can succeed? ”

"Merit?" The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Zhao Ping'an, and then sighed, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed, if we kill you, we won't have any chance, but this is just like when we faced the super forces of the Luo Xuan Realm, knowing that things can't be done, but we will still try our best to try, what if things take a turn for the better? Even if we don't, we're already like this, there's nothing left to lose. The middle-aged man said.

"You have to die together, do you?" Zhao Ping'an asked angrily.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man let out a disdainful sneer and asked, "What's the matter?" Do you still want to compare with me? ”

"What's wrong with the comparison? Although our strength is not as good as yours, but the last time I entered the secret realm, I met the Qi Tian Immortal Emperor and the Mo Luo Immortal Emperor in the Luo Xuan Realm, although they are also a trace of soul, but the strength is not below you, right? I can still live until now, why am I afraid of you? Zhao Ping'an said disdainfully.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Ping'an to actually see a figure like an immortal emperor, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Ping'an moved instantly, and a teleportation arrived beside the middle-aged man, and a sword stabbed at the middle-aged man's neck.

As soon as the middle-aged man's right hand was raised, he instantly caught Zhao Ping'an's long sword.

At the same time, Zhang Boya and Zhang Wufu's attack also arrived.

With a wave of the middle-aged man's left hand, a ray of light forced Zhang Wufu's brother and sister back.

At this time, the surrounding people also launched an attack on their souls.

Zhao Ping'an twitched the long sword a few times, but it was caught by the middle-aged man's fingers and did not move at all.

If you can't pull it, then send it, Zhao Ping'an instantly urged the exercises, and a powerful aura stabbed the middle-aged man from the long sword; But this aura stopped at the middle-aged man's fingers, and the long sword trembled and let out a buzzing sound.

Zhao Ping'an urged the exercises again, and another aura rushed into the long sword.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed disdain, and his fingers still held the long sword and did not move.

At this moment, a violent thunderbolt burst out from the long sword in an instant, directly rushing from the long sword into the middle-aged man's fingers, and then into his body.

"Uh..." The middle-aged man snorted, and as soon as his hand shook, Zhao Ping'an spurted blood and fell out.

"Ahh How can you control the energy of lightning? Damn..."The middle-aged man shouted trembling all over, and at the same time began to expel the thunder and lightning energy from his body.

At this time, the attack of Zhang Wufu's brother and sister arrived, and the middle-aged man had to endure the destructive power of the thunder and lightning in his body and hit the attack of the two with one punch.

Zhao Ping'an didn't care about his injuries, and instantly teleported to the middle-aged man's side, and stabbed the middle-aged man's neck with a sword.

The middle-aged man punched Zhao Ping'an's long sword, not dodging or dodging at all.

Zhao Ping'an teleported again, came to the other side of the middle-aged man, and hit the middle-aged man's neck again with a sword.

At this time, the attack of Zhang Wufu's brothers and sisters also arrived, and it also covered the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his fists, and in an instant, he shot out three fist shadows, straight to the chests of the three people; All three of them withdrew their weapons at the same time, and slashed at the shadow of the fist that struck them.

"Bang bang bang" three muffled sounds came out almost at the same time, and then Zhao Ping'an and the three of them all flew out with blood.

"Damn, you actually dare to do it with me, no one in your Qingxuan Realm dared to do it with Ben Shuai back then." The middle-aged man roared.

"It was back then, and now your world is gone, and you can't scare people." Zhang Boya said loudly.

"And the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, no matter how powerful you are, aren't you also a remnant soul?" Zhao Ping'an said loudly.

"Damn..."The middle-aged man roared angrily, and instantly punched Zhao Ping'an again, and at the same time punched Zhang Wufu and his sister respectively.

Zhao Ping'an teleported in an instant, dodging the middle-aged man's attack, and at the same time, he shot at the middle-aged man with a sword that slashed out hundreds of qi swords.

Zhang Wufu and Zhang Boya also slashed out their weapons, and met two attacks in an instant.

"Bang bang" twice, Zhang Wufu brother and sister spurted blood again and flew backwards.

At this time, the middle-aged man also punched Zhao Ping'an again, and a fist shadow covered Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an also teleported away again, he didn't dare to fight with the middle-aged man.

"Bo Bo Bo..." There was a light sound, and Zhao Ping'an's qi sword was scattered by the fist shadow.

"Ben Shuai is just a remnant soul now, but it's not something you can provoke, so you can all stay here today." The middle-aged man said loudly.

Zhao Ping'an's three people surrounded the middle-aged man in the center.

Zhang Wufu also took out the big knife he had just gotten, Zhang Boya also took out a big hammer, and Zhao Ping'an also took out a high-grade weapon.