The foot of the Demon Daoist stepped on Zhao Qianqiu's face, making his strength stronger and stronger.

Zhao Qianqiu only felt that the pain in his face seemed to be about to shatter, gritted his teeth, and suddenly kicked towards the Demon Daoist.

The Charm Daoist raised his foot and kicked Zhao Qianqiu's leg, but Zhao Qianqiu stood up with both hands.

"Interesting!" The Charm Taoist looked at Zhao Qianqiu with a playful look on his face.

Zhao Qianqiu's shock of consciousness at this moment subsided slightly, looking at the charm of the Taoist, his mind was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of the slightest way, he naturally wouldn't say at this time that your son wanted to kill me, but he was not as skilled as a talent and was killed by me.

He only needs to understand that people like the Charm Daoist will definitely not care about the process, and in his eyes, there is only the result, that is, Zhao Qianqiu killed his son Xiao Xiao.

The Charm Daoist beckoned to Zhao Qianqiu, and said lightly: "Come, just be caught, I can make you suffer less!"

The corners of Zhao Qianqiu's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the Jindan Realm in front of him with a mocking expression.

Seeing Zhao Qianqiu's expression, the Charm Daoist was not angry, and a long blood-red whip suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zhao Qianqiu's eyes froze, but he saw that the charm Taoist had already whipped over.

Zhao Qianqiu immediately propped up the shield but couldn't even withstand a blow, and the whip of the Demon Daoist not only shattered Zhao Qianqiu's shield, but also directly drew a deep blood mark on Zhao Qianqiu's body.

"Poof!" Zhao Qianqiu flew out directly and upside down again, and even fainted.

Seeing that Zhao Qianqiu had no power to resist, the Charm Daoist couldn't help but be a little excited, walked over slowly, lifted Zhao Qianqiu up with one hand, and made a move to the Lingzhou on the side with one hand.

Throwing Zhao Qianqiu on the spirit boat at will, the ghost Taoist drove the spirit boat and flew directly.

Zhao Qianqiu leaned on the spirit boat at this time, collected his divine sense in the sea of knowledge, opened one eye slightly, looked at the ghost Taoist who was facing away from him, and pressed one finger on the storage ring.

Donghuang Zhong also said calmly at this time: "At this time, it is the best time for you to make a move, and at this moment he has no defense against you at all!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Qianqiu responded, suddenly took out two thunderbolts from the storage ring, and threw them directly towards the Demon Daoist!

Then Zhao Qianqiu himself suddenly jumped out of the spirit boat.

"Boy......" The Charm Daoist only had time to exclaim, and the two thunderbolts had already flown in front of him.

The Charm Daoist felt a strong sense of crisis.

"What is this!" Seeing that the two marble-like things in front of him had bloomed with a strong light, the eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror, and suddenly a blood-colored spirit bead appeared in front of the Demon Daoist, and everything in front of him seemed to have turned blood.

Zhao Qianqiu fell directly from the sky at this moment, but he didn't have the time to worry about whether he would fall to his death, so he sacrificed his heart guard, and a light shield suddenly wrapped himself, and then he stared at the spirit boat in the sky.

A touch of blood wrapped around the two thunderbolts, but the thunderbolts continued to swell outward!

Seeing that the Demon Daoist couldn't stop the explosion of the two mysterious marbles in front of him at this moment, he didn't stop it anymore, and the magic light on the blood-colored spirit beads was magnificent, protecting his whole person.

"The kid is so scheming!" "The ghost Taoist can only praise the kid's ability at this moment, just now he humiliated in every way, all kinds of temptations to attack, that kid looked weak, let himself be too light on the enemy, and even forgot that the three brothers of Huli died at the hands of that kid, and only thought about how to torture him to have pleasure.

The Charm Daoist could only sigh, "If my son can be half as good as him, he won't die!"

At this moment, the two thunderbolts in front of him had already expanded, and suddenly began to shrink sharply, and with the contraction of the thunderbolts, the oppressive feeling of the explosion was already stronger.

The face of the Demon Daoist finally changed greatly at this moment, and he no longer had the confident look he had before, and said in shock: "Could this be a self-detonation golden pill?"

At this time, there was a trace of regret in the heart of the Charm Daoist, if he had known that these two beads were so strong, how could he confidently stay on the Spirit Boat? But now, if he wanted to escape, it was already impossible!

The energy of the two thunderbolts contracted sharply, and finally exceeded the critical point, and exploded at this moment!

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the Demon Daoist was swallowed up by the huge explosion caused by the two thunderbolts.

Zhao Qianqiu stared at the moment as the thunderbolt finally exploded, and the Demon Daoist did not escape from the spirit boat, and couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

The aftermath of a violent wave of qi directly swallowed Zhao Qianqiu!

Fortunately, Zhao Qianqiu was far away from the explosion location, and he could still withstand it a little! That wave of qi directly broke through the defense of the heart goggles, and a scorching aura surrounded Zhao Qianqiu!

"Whew!" Zhao Qianqiu's skin was slightly burned, but he finally approached the ground and got out of the danger zone, and the wind elements around him suddenly gathered.

Zhao Qianqiu's figure slowed slightly, and then fell to the ground gently.

"I don't know if those two thunderbolts can kill that person!" Zhao Qianqiu looked up at the huge explosion in the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Donghuang Zhong said: "It should be possible! Although that person is already a monk in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, but these two thunderbolts explode together, which is equivalent to two Jindan Realm monks blowing up the Jindan at the same time, even if it is the Yuanying Realm, it is estimated that the physical body will be destroyed, and only one Yuanying can escape." ”

Just as the Eastern Emperor Bell spoke, two objects fell from the sky.

One was the wreckage of the previous flying spirit boat, and the other was a charred figure.

Zhao Qianqiu's face was overjoyed, and his divine sense was suddenly released, but his face changed slightly, because he found that the charred figure had not yet breathed.

"Tiangang Swordsmanship!Kill!" Zhao Qianqiu didn't want to give this charming Taoist the slightest chance to breathe, once he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he would have endless troubles.

The Sunyao Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards the Demon Daoist with a galloping momentum.

The Demon Daoist fell from the sky at this moment, and his mind was also a little blurred, and when the two thunderbolts exploded, his blood spirit bead, which was infinitely close to the best spirit weapon, was directly destroyed and turned into a waste product. The remaining aftermath also directly consumed almost all of his spiritual power, and he himself was also hit hard, dying at the moment, with only one breath left to live.

At this time, Zhao Qianqiu's Sunyao Sword flew straight from the sky.

The Charm Daoren's eyes widened, and he didn't know if it was a return to the light or how, so he directly took out a black chain from the storage bracelet, lassoed the Sunyao Sword, and directly locked the Sunyao Sword and dragged it back.

Zhao Qianqiu felt that he had lost contact with the Sun Yao Sword, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he withdrew his divine sense, afraid that he would be attacked by the divine consciousness of the Demon Daoist again.

The Enchanted Daoist fell to the ground, smashing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Zhao Qianqiu directly took out the combined spirit weapon Thunder King, smashed it on the awl with a hammer, and a thunderbolt directly hit the place where the Demon Daoist fell.

took out the five-color feather fan, Zhao Qianqiu clasped it in his hand, and walked over cautiously, but when he looked over, he saw that the ghost Taoist was staring, and he was holding the black chain that held the Sunyao Sword tightly in his hand.

The Demon Daoist was actually thrown to death! This Demon Daoist, one of the Eight King Kongs of the Demon Dao, actually died so miserably? )