Boom, boom, boom!

After Xu Duhuang opened his mouth, an unscrupulous force instantly enveloped Long Yuan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This force seems to be an angry volcano that is about to erupt, and it will burn everything in the next breath.

It's a hysterical madness...... This madness is coldly telling a fact...... After I killed the Twelve Princes, I didn't plan to live...... In the beginning, it is to end together.

The head of the sect was injured, and from top to bottom, everyone in the Demon Antelope Sect suppressed a wave of anger in their chests.

"Bai Yi, in fact, the teacher is not so weak, but I am a sect leader, and there are some things that cannot be willful...... The grievances between the Demon Antelope Sect and the Zhao Kingdom will always come to an end one day...... The day...... It won't be too far...... I hope you understand that it is a concession from the teacher."

Bai Yi's pupils flickered, he knew that he could never hand over these three foundation-building spirit treasures, and he also knew the meaning of these three foundation-building spirit treasures...... just didn't expect that in the end, it was Guo Chenxiao who was humiliated instead of himself.

Guo Chenxiao's peaceful voice sounded in Bai Yi's mind, and the voice was still as stable as a mountain, as if no external force could make it shake.

"Master, understand...... Disciple, everything understands!"

Nodding bitterly, Bai Yi didn't say anything else.

For many years, Zhao Guo tried every means to exterminate the four sects, and it was almost urgent...... And the four sects are still stubbornly surviving, after all, there is some background...... Zhao Wu is extremely terrifying, and even since the history of Zhao Kingdom, there has never been such a person...... The four sects will not sit idly by...... But for now, we must be patient.

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On the other side, Zhao Yeyang turned his head, he shook his head and looked at Xu Duanhuang, looking at the twelve princes above the dragon chariot.

That's right, the only thing Zhao Yeyang is afraid of is the Twelve Princes...... This can make Zhao Wuji's younger brother take a step back, and Zhao Yeyang doesn't dare to let him make any mistakes...... Zhao Wu was extremely angry, and it was not the first time he had killed the prince, he was ruthless and didn't read any royal blood!

Thundered!

Thundered!

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yeyang suddenly waved his big arm, and the two giant dragons intertwined with each other, enveloping Guo Chenxiao violently...... The double dragon is entrenched, the fangs are hideous, and the ambition of the avenue makes the mountains tremble and shatter the clouds.

"Hmph...... is still putting on a show, Zhao Jia...... Royal ......"

These two bombardments, their momentum is magnificent, the momentum is huge, it is simply an unprecedented peak, it seems that under the two moves, it can annihilate a mountain peak.

But some of the elders in the middle stage of foundation building, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

seems to be monstrous, but in fact, this is the result of Zhao Yeyang sacrificing lethality and only pursuing sensory terror...... He knew that it was impossible to bombard Guo Chenxiao in three moves, but fortunately, the power of the golden pill of the Great Dao Zhi was bombarded to an unprecedented level of terror.

Intimidate!

These last two tricks exist only for the purpose of intimidation.

And the disciples of the Demon Antelope Sect were obviously stupid by this intimidation, and in the face of these unprecedented two blows, everyone almost suffocated...... They had a different insight from the elders, and it was enough to cause the mountains to collapse, and the river to swim against the current, they had never seen before.

Thundered!

Shiver!

The earth trembled violently, and the two golden dragons seemed to cover the sky and the sun, intertwining back and forth, killing fiercely...... That Great Dao ambition seems to be the most fundamental force of heaven and earth, and it will strangle Guo Chenxiao into powder.

"Master!"

Some disciples with fragile mentalities had their eyes already red, and they held back a stream of tears and couldn't say a word.

Guo Chenxiao was in the middle of the smoke, his body was like a high erected wall, and all the bombardment was blocked by him...... Bai Yi, who was sitting behind him, didn't even blow his hair away.

"Master!"

He was the closest to the storm, so the suffocation that came out of this terror was the most profound of his ...... He clenched his fists fiercely, his nails already digging deep into his palms.

Before this, the relationship between himself and Guo Chenxiao was actually relatively weak...... There is even a kind of transaction, Bai Yi wants the name of Shaozong, so as to master a lot of resources and make rapid progress, and deep in his heart, there is a Yan Yuxue who can never be forgotten...... And Guo Chenxiao is even simpler, all his will is the Demon Antelope Sect...... Bai Yi is talented, thoughtful, and the best candidate, that's all.

As for the rest, whether it is the exercises, or what magic weapons or pills, these are just bargaining chips for trading, and the two of them may be more polite, and even pay something for each other...... But it lacks the master-apprentice relationship whose blood is thicker than water...... A teacher for one day, a father for life...... At this moment, Guo Chenxiao stood in front of Bai Yi, like a mountain peak, like an umbrella to block the wind and rain!

Bai Yi's pupils flickered slightly, and in the depths of his memory, there seemed to be a vague back.

That person, it seems, he has long forgotten his face...... Father.

At this moment, Bai Yi finally recognized this master, this master like a father.

Time passed, and the gilded dragon that stirred the heavenly dome finally dissipated, and the earth of the Demon Antelope Sect slowly fell silent...... In a nervous and anxious gaze, Guo Chenxiao's figure was revealed from the smoke of gunpowder.

"You don't have to worry about it...... Just a few days of recuperation!"

Feeling this blazing gaze, Guo Chenxiao turned his head and showed a ...... on his face Smile!

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

This figure, covered in tattered clothes, with a cloak scattered, and on the skin, there were cracks, and blood was constantly seeping out...... Miserable...... These scars are too miserable.

This scene made the whole Demon Antelope Sect feel sad, and the disciples fell to their knees one after another...... They want these scars to hurt themselves.

This person is a high-ranking leader...... On weekdays, he is calm, but he has been embarrassed.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, the earth trembled, and a deafening rumbling bang suddenly erupted above the dragon's chariot!

And Zhao Yeyang's figure was already standing on the top of the dragon chariot, he looked coldly into the distance, the mottled land of the Demon Antelope Sect seemed to dirty his eyes.

"Brother Huang, are we going to leave like this?"

At this time, the Twelfth Prince woke up, he saw that Bai Yi couldn't stand up, he saw Guo Chenxiao covered in injuries, and a hideous smile appeared...... His heart was extremely happy...... But he felt that it was not enough, he wanted to kill Bai Yi before he was comfortable.

"There are many good things, and some things are in a hurry...... This is your foundation building spirit treasure, you will have to cultivate diligently in the future, I will keep the life of this idiot Shaozong for you, you have to kill him with your own hands...... Otherwise, you will have demons entangled, which will accompany you for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Yeyang waved his hand, and a pile of foundation building spirit treasures fell into Zhao Fuluo's storage bag...... At this time, his gaze and Zhao Fuluo converged on the young figure sitting on the ground.

In this trampling trip, from front to back, all the variables are all on this person...... Zhao Fuluo's gaze was especially vicious.

Suddenly, he saw a sneer in Bai Yi's gaze...... This sneer seems to be a knife that has been sharpened for a long time, very vicious and sharp.

Bai Yi sneered like this, slowly put his palm on his neck, and made a cruel killing gesture.

Airplanes!

Zhao Fuluo was clever, covered in cold sweat, and this simple action seemed like the most vicious curse.

Next to him, Zhao Yeyang's killing intent was like ice...... He was shocked to find that the target of Bai Yi's gesture was not Zhao Fuluo, but ...... He!

The significance of this gesture is obvious...... I'm going to kill you!(To be continued.) )