"Lying grass! Such a domineering one?"

Zhao Qian hid in the corner, his eyes wide.

The three soul killers beside Daddy rarely showed up, and Zhao Qian knew that they had a good method, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Zhao Qiu is a master of the fairy realm, and he also belongs to the top level in the fairy court.

But it's not their enemy...

Although it was a sneak attack first, and the three of them worked together, this method was really shocking.

As soon as Zhao Donglin appeared, the Great Elder was already standing beside him, faintly protecting him behind him, and said in a low voice when he heard the words:

"The Divine Thorn in the Soul Killer's hand is a fragment of an artifact, although it cannot be repaired, it is still comparable to a peak immortal weapon, specializing in the soul of a monk, under the half-saint, it is irresistible..."

"Aunt Niubo, why haven't I heard my dad say it before?

Zhao Qian was surprised, he really didn't know that the family had this treasure.

The Great Elder smiled bitterly: "This Divine Thorn is an ominous thing, and every time it is used, it will cost a great deal to use it, and the soul killing has a soul contract to protect the divine soul, so that the cost can be minimized... When ordinary people use it, it's a life for a life!"

"Forget it... I was young, it was the morning sun at six or seven o'clock in the morning, and I hadn't lived enough..."

The two were talking in a low voice, and on the side, Zhao Donglin was already furious.

Zhao Qiu is the grandson of his in-laws, and when they met again hundreds of years later, they were killed in person.

He was also the core figure of the family back then, so he naturally knew the domineering nature of the Shen Thorn.

There is no salvation for the middle, and the soul is gone!

The voices of the elders on the side, Zhao Donglin naturally listened to them.

But at this time, even if the current patriarch is really here, what can he do?

When he woke up this time, it was just a one-day lifespan, so what was there to be afraid of?

The Sword of Sacred Thoughts returned in vain, and Zhao Donglin shook his body, appearing beside Zhao Qiu as if teleporting, and grabbed his body.

As soon as he tried to snort, and then probed with his holy thoughts, the last glimmer of hope was also cut off, his eyes were instantly red, and he raised his head and roared: "The villain who hides his head and shrinks his brain! Get out of here!"

The sound was everywhere, and the walls made of fine copper around the hall were knocked out of the sound of gold and iron, and the echo was rolling, and the people who were shocked were dizzy.

A group of elders had already stood aside, and with those juniors, gathered together.

Zhao Qiu was killed, this half-saint ancestor was only afraid that he would go crazy, and the ghost knew if he would anger others?

After all, the Gongming Zhao family is a heirloom gatekeeper, and the remaining seventeen elders, of which six are immortal realms, and the rest are all at the peak of the heavenly realm, but in front of the demi-saints, they still have no confidence.

After all, this is a demi-saint who has a short life, can fully exert his combat power, and has no scruples!

Now, I only hope that the patriarch will be able to turn the tide.

Among the people here, only Zhao Qian knew that at this moment, his father didn't know which pimple he was nesting in a foreign land.

When he makes a move, it is better to pray for thunder from the sky to kill this old ghost.

However, since the three soul killers dared to kill Zhao Qiu directly, they always had a little confidence when they thought about it... Right?

After a roar, the three soul killers were still nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Donglin slowly put Zhao Qiu's body on the ground, and walked towards the elders step by step, but that gaze seemed to penetrate the crowd and fell on Zhao Gan, and the corners of his mouth hung a cruel smile:

"This little rabbit cub is the son of Zhao Yucai, right?

In the other corner, Zhao Guang's eyes were red, and he secretly opened the fairy message bracelet and passed a few messages out.

If the soul killing has not been attacked, Zhao Donglin wants to find trouble with Zhao Gan, I am afraid that except for the Great Elder and a few other Zhao Yucai's hardcores, the rest of the elders will stay out of the matter.

But at this time, the patriarch may be nearby, and if he doesn't show up at this time, maybe he is observing the performance of everyone, how dare these people not save them?

Before Zhao Donglin could make a move, everyone had already formed a formation in twos and threes, protecting Zhao Qiantuan in the center.

"How daring, do you want to commit the next crime? Then let's die together!"

Zhao Donglin sneered, stretched out his hand and made a move, and in the distance, Zhao Guang's body sounded, and a flying sword hung in the air, and lightning shot out.

The Great Elder stood at the forefront, took a deep breath, and looked at him from a distance:

"Facing the ancestor in the east, Zhao Qiu woke up the ancestor privately, he had already committed a capital crime, you are the meritorious minister of my Gongming Zhao family, and you are our ancestors, I hope you can distinguish between right and wrong, don't anger others!"

Zhao Donglin held the sword in his hand and sneered: "I am a half-saint, I can't even protect my own grandson, and I won't be willing to go to Jiuquan."

Today, I will take the head of this son as a memorial for my grandson, and if you stop me, you will be my enemy, but can you think about it?"

Seeing that this battle was inevitable, the Great Elder sighed secretly, and just wanted to persuade a few more words, Zhao Gan's lazy voice came from behind him:

"What is Elder Taishang, it's just a fool with his elbow turned in, I'm standing here, you come and kill me?"

"What's this little guy messing with?"

The Great Elder had a headache, that was a half-saint!

If you really give up your life, even if the patriarch is here, you have to avoid the edge for the time being, right?

We are about a dozen people, and we really can't see enough!

"Okay, good, well! The turtle has slept for hundreds of years, and the way of this world has changed, even a mortal dares to be so arrogant?"

When Zhao Donglin heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, his wrist flicked, the flying sword buzzed, and the sword head had a sword light of a meter length.

The sharp sword qi tore through the air, stringing round holes, like a long dragon, shooting straight forward.

Hundreds of years have passed, and his physical body has been nourished by immortal stones all the time, and his spiritual power is extremely abundant, and his combat power is still greater than in his heyday.

It's just that the immortal root has withered and can no longer draw spiritual power from heaven and earth, and now, it has completely become a fighting machine like a consumable, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it will be the time for him to fall.

"Nine breaths of convincing!"

The Great Elder let out a low snort and directly used the Thirty-six Techniques of Tiangang, blocking the Stegosaurus in front of him.

In an instant, his already round body swelled a little again, and there was a flash of golden light all over his body, like an incarnated Buddha, extremely powerful.

The nine breaths of obedience to qi is the method of pranayama, between the nine breaths, the qi travels in the body, and all things are difficult to invade.

Among the thirty-six methods of Tiangang, most of the nine breaths of convincing qi are realized by physical cultivation, but the Great Elder is a Dharma cultivation, and it is also an anomaly to be able to comprehend this method.

At this time, even Zhao Donglin was a little surprised, but after all, he was a half-saint master, and where would he put the Great Elder in his eyes, the flying sword castrated and crashed straight over.

With a loud bang, the Great Elder was knocked off the ground by a huge force, flew backwards, and after landing for a few breaths, his face was as white as paper, but there were red blood dripping from the corners of his mouth...

But that's all, the flying sword was castrated, and several elders on the side shot together, and the magic weapons came out together, knocking it to the ground.

"What a gut!" Zhao Donglin shouted angrily, his body shook, and he pulled out a Dao Phantom in the air, as if teleporting, appeared in front of the Great Elder, and slammed his palm towards his chest.

He has the method of submerging the abyss and shrinking the earth, speed was originally his strength, the Great Elder had just received a move, and before he could breathe, he was knocked away by his palm without even having a chance to react.

Fortunately, the method of convincing the nine breaths has not completely failed, and Zhao Donglin also left his strength to guard against the Shen Shen Thorn, otherwise just this blow would kill him.

However, at this time, Zhao Gan was not far behind the Great Elder, and although there were still a few elders gathered beside him, when they saw Zhao Dong coming to kill, they all showed fear on their faces and dispersed in a hurry.

"Bastard, I want you to look good when I turn around!"

Zhao Qian scolded secretly, and outside his body, a halo flashed.

For a while, I don't know how many array disks and how many spells he urged, and he completely turned his place into a colorful sea of light.

"This kid has no cultivation, how can he urge so many arrays and magic weapons?

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple... All kinds of colors are intertwined, which makes Zhao Donglin a little dizzy.

However, what can you do with the half-step Holy Realm, even if you can't see it? He frowned slightly, and directly probed it with his holy thoughts.

The next moment, three extremely cold breaths suddenly appeared, like poisonous stingers, shooting towards his Yin Hall.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!

Zhao Donglin was not surprised, and as soon as he shook it with one hand, there was a rolling thunder surging all over his body, and a blazing electric light reflected the surroundings in detail, revealing three wisps of black smoke-like shadows.

"No wonder you are in the spirit, but under the five thunders, where can you run?"

Zhao Donglin sneered,

After the monk understands the method of traveling the gods and controlling the qi, he can rely on the void to control the void, imitate the state of the primordial gods, and travel the heavens and the earth, which is a first-class concealment technique.

But now that the trail has appeared, what is there to fear?

Zhao Donglin didn't leave his hand anymore, let out a long howl, and his five organs trembled.

Mastering the five thunders is an extremely domineering killing method, and the electric light before is just a small test.

At this time, Zhao Donglin drove the wood thunder with the liver, the fire thunder with the heart, the gold thunder with the lungs, the water mine with the kidney, and the earth thunder with the spleen.

The three shadows trembled in unison, and swept towards the back together, until Zhao Gan stopped a few meters in front of him, and the electric light swept up, just in an instant, they were already enveloped inside.

On the side, there were two elders at the peak of the Heavenly Realm who couldn't dodge, and they exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly summoned the talisman magic weapon.

But under the five thunders, those few treasures that were at least the pinnacle heavenly artifacts were destroyed in an instant with a crackling sound just by touching them.

Two miserable hiss sounded, and on the ground, there were two more charcoal-like corpses, and the thunder surged again, and the flying ashes were annihilated.

The situation of the three soul kills is also not good.

The strongest of the three is the concealment method of the Wandering God and the Divine Thorn in his hand, which happened to be completely restrained by the mastery of the five thunders.

But the three of them are all at the pinnacle of fairyland, and they are the most powerful killers under the God of Wealth, and everyone has immortal weapons to defend themselves.

At this time, under the protection of the three Xuanguang, the three of them were receiving the impact of the five thunders wave after wave, and they were about to lose their support.

However, even so, the three of them still stood in front of the sea of light that Zhao Gan had turned into with a formation disk and a charm, without saying a word and not retreating an inch.

"Under the control of the five thunders, how long can you hold on? Hey, collect some interest first, and kill that disrespectful little bastard!"

Zhao Donglin sneered, and the holy thought came out again, directly into the sea of light.

And with it...

Zhao Donglin's heart suddenly felt cold.

He saw a very strange smile...