Li Xuangang ended the battle on his side with one punch, turned his head to look at Jian Er, looked at it, and found that there was nothing serious, and then he was relieved.

But Stiffer himself didn't think so, he felt that his whole body was in pain now, and he must have suffered a great injury.

When he fell to the ground and walked over to Li Xuangang, he was still trembling, thinking about whether he could recover in the future.

However, after he got used to it for a while, and felt that his body was not so hot and not so painful, he suddenly thought of the Xuanyin armor on his body, so he immediately turned his head to check.

Finding that the Xuanyin armor was not damaged, he grinned again, and a row of fine white fangs appeared in the black Jiao's head.

Just when Li Xuangang led the stiff er, who looked a little miserable, towards the center.

The battle on Zhao Yizhi's side was almost over, and the several third-order demon beasts he had turned into with the talisman had all been killed, and he himself was seriously injured, and now he was fighting and retreating, and began to transfer to Zhao Yiheng's side.

But Zhao Yiheng's situation was not good, the ape-shaped demon beast was on the verge of collapse, and there were a lot of injuries on his body.

He slashed open the golden wheel in front of him, and then immediately cast a spell.

Let a row of black thorns appear on his side to block Li Changji's sword qi attack.

Before the black thorns were broken through, he used his body to escape in time, and finally landed next to Zhao Yuanji, who fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Yanfan knew that this was an opportunity, and now that Zhao Yiheng was far away, there was no way to cooperate with the ape-shaped demon beast, so he used the spiritual power in his body, took back the two golden wheel magic weapons, and then stretched out his hands and shouted "disease".

Under his control, the two golden wheels froze in the air, and then began to rotate rapidly, a burst of golden light flashed, and countless golden blades were inspired from the two golden wheels.

They all shot at the ape-shaped demon beast in front of them.

The demon beast blocked slightly, but this was the full force of the foundation building peak monk Wang Yanfan, and it did not have Zhao Yiheng's meticulous control and assistance, so it was quickly pierced by this golden blade in the sky.

Eventually, it turned into a broken golden talisman and fell from mid-air.

On the other side, Zhao Yiheng, who had just landed, was about to recall the ape-shaped demon beast, but found that it was too late, the talisman was a talisman after all, even though it had the strength to build the pinnacle of the foundation, but it could not be compared with the monk.

In his gaze, this fourth-order low-grade talisman left by the ancestor and could only be activated three times did not belong to him at all.

After retracting the golden blade in the sky, Wang Yanfan had already come down from the void, held the broken golden talisman in his hand, and casually arranged a confinement spell for him, turning his hand and putting it into the storage bag.

The whole process went smoothly without any pause.

When Li Changji's sword qi broke through the row of thorns and appeared from the side, he only saw Wang Yanfan's action of putting the fourth-order talisman into the storage bag.

Secretly speechless, then he turned his head and found that Li Xuangang had come behind him with Stiff Er.

Looking beyond the latter, he looked at the huge figure that followed farther behind.

Although he had heard Li Xuanshan say that Li Xuangang had such a third-order mid-grade frog refining corpse in his family before, this was the first time he had seen it.

Li Changji took a look and found that the body of this frog refining corpse was indeed powerful, and the high-level spell attack just now actually failed to cause too serious damage to it.

Although there was an element of the third-order Xuanyin armor, the strength of the body of this frog refining corpse itself was terrifying.

Retracting his gaze, Li Xuangang called him softly, and Li Changji nodded in response.

Immediately, like Wang Yanfan, he looked at Zhao Yiheng and the two opposite, and at the same time transmitted a message to Li Xuangang:

"That's why you took those high-grade Xuanyin Sands from the treasury that time. ”

Li Xuangang looked at Zhao Yiheng, Zhao Yuanji, and Zhao Yizhi, who was being hunted down, and knew that this time the Zhao family was powerless to return to the sky.

Therefore, after hearing the transmission of the eighth uncle Li Changji, he turned his head to look at Jian Er, and then responded with the same transmission: "Hmm."

Li Changji nodded thoughtfully and did not react again.

And Li Xuangang looked at the eighth uncle's expression changed, knowing what he was thinking at this time, but he couldn't guess the specific content.

In fact, Li Changji was thinking about it, there seemed to be a batch of refining corpses in the family treasury in Taiqiu Mountain, which had basically been idle all these years.

If there are a few of them of acceptable quality that are worth investing resources, then should the family choose a few clansmen with talent in corpse refining to cultivate.

If there are a few more refining corpses with a body as strong as Li Xuangang's frog refining corpse, the strength of the family will undoubtedly increase a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, Li Changji had already decided to wait for this operation to be completed, and then go back to Taiqiu Mountain to discuss the matter with the fifth brother.

......

Another figure fell from mid-air, and then was caught by Zhao Yiheng.

And the other two elders of the Wang family who were in the foundation building period also fell to Wang Yanfan's side and stood still.

The situation seems to be going back to when they arrived not so long ago, when the two sides were facing each other like this.

However, there are some differences from before, such as the difference between strengths and weaknesses has become more obvious.

The three foundation building period monks of the Zhao family have already seriously injured two, and the only one, Zhao Yiheng, has also lost the support of the fourth-order low-grade talisman.

I'm afraid that in the next moment, as long as Wang Yanfan and Li Changji do it alone, they can end their lives and thoroughly understand this battle of extermination.

But just as Li Changji was about to make a move, Wang Yanfan stretched out his hand to stop him.

So Li Changji looked at Wang Yanfan with an unkind face, and said:

"What does Wang Daoyou mean by this?"

But the latter did not care about his attitude in the slightest, and responded:

"Li Daoyou wait a while, these three people have no room for resistance, before killing them, there is still something I want to ask about the next, delay for a while!"

After listening, Li Changji nodded and said:

"In that case, then Wang Daoyou, please. ”

His expression did not show any abnormality, but in fact, Li Changji already knew what the question Wang Yanfan wanted to ask was.

Sure enough, Wang Yanfan took a few steps forward, looked at Zhao Yiheng, and asked in a calm tone:

"Zhao Daoyou, you and I have known each other for many years, and at this moment, it is a last resort, as long as you tell me what you got in the north, then Wang promises that he will let go of all the mortal clansmen of your Zhao family, what do you think of this deal?"

Hearing this, Li Xuangang's face was expressionless, but in fact, there were turbulent waves in his heart.

Previously, the eighth uncle Li Changji only told him part of the plan, and he didn't know some of the inside information.

Hearing this, he suddenly knew why before the start of the big battle, Yu Heng would borrow the third-order Xuan Turtle from him.

In his mind, he already had a vague guess about all of Uncle Seventeen's plans.

Just as he continued to think deeply, Zhao Yiheng had already helped Zhao Yuanji on the ground up and leaned against a broken stone tablet.

Hearing Wang Yanfan's question, the corner of his mouth sneered, and his divine sense spread from here to all around, and found that the massacre against his own people on Wutong Peak was almost over, and now many monks from the Wang and Li families began to gather here from all over the country.

"I don't know how many clansmen have managed to break through?"

Zhao Yiheng thought so in his heart.

And over there, Wang Yanfan was already waiting a little impatiently, so he made his tone a little heavier and said:

"Zhao Daoyou should know that Wang doesn't have so much time, and if he has to, he may have to use soul searching in the future. ”

Soul searching is risky, and there will be some things that cannot be obtained, so it is naturally the most appropriate to ask from Zhao Yiheng's mouth.

On the other side, Zhao Yiheng slowly got up, stood still and looked at the two clansmen, and suddenly opened his mouth and smiled.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanji and Zhao Yizhi knew what this smile meant, so the look on their faces began to have a trace of sadness.

Zhao Yi turned his head, looked at the few people in front of him, and began to walk towards them slowly, and said as he walked:

"Since Zhao took over the family, he asked himself if he had done anything wrong, but why did he fall into such a situation?"

"Providence is like this, the family is weak, in fact, there is nothing to complain about, our Zhao family has not done anything about the extermination of the clan and the slaughter of the family, but at this time it is just a change of identity. ”

"Originally, ah......"

Li Xuangang frowned, looked at the other party, and remembered the last resort he had said before, so he was vigilant in his heart.

After reminding the eighth uncle, he was ready to wait for any changes, so he would stay away from the three of the Zhao family for a while.

At this time, Wang Yanfan also saw that something was wrong, he turned his head to look around, and then secretly reminded the two clansmen.

At this time, Zhao Yiheng's words continued:

"Originally..... I wanted to keep it to see if I could see the two Jindan seniors, but according to the current situation, there should be no chance. ”

Since this is the case, then Zhao will try desperately, which can be regarded as doing something for the family at the end. ”

These words have a profound meaning, and before the five foundation building period monks of the Wang and Li families have come to think about it, Zhao Yiheng suddenly took out a delicate storage bag from his waist and opened it with a spell.

"Didn't Wang Daoyou always want to know what he got from the north?

After speaking, a figure twice as large as Jian Er was summoned out of the storage bag by Zhao Yiheng.

As soon as it landed, the strong aura quickly emanated, and when Wang Yanfan sensed it, his face changed greatly:

"Fourth-order lower grade?"

And Li Xuangang took Jian Er, and the eighth uncle Li Changji flew back the moment this thing appeared, and waited for a certain distance before stopping in mid-air.

The same look on his face stared at the behemoth.

And after Zhao Yiheng summoned it out, he also jumped up and stood on its head.

The sharp gaze swept over everyone and spoke:

"Come on, this is the last battle of our Zhao family!"

......

The starlight fell, reflected on Li Xuangang's body, his face returned to calm, looking at Zhao Yiheng opposite, and the huge figure, after careful perception, he suddenly let out a doubt.

Muttered:

"No, it's not a fourth order?"