Chapter 630: Voluntary Death (1st Update)
"If Brother Long Yan cures the illness of the blood senior, there will be another super strong man by his side. ”
In the valley, Jun Wuregret and Yan Wuzhi sat on a big rock, Jun Wuregret looked into the depths of the valley from time to time, with envy in his eyes.
Blood Slaughter is a powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm, a figure who is famous in the entire Southern Wilderness Continent, even if it is the Nine Heavens Dynasty, there are not many such strong people.
"I have a hunch that in the near future, there will be five major forces in the Southern Wilderness Continent. ”
Yan Wuxi said softly.
"There is no other possibility except for the True Yang Gate. ”
If the Southern Wilderness Continent will give birth to the fifth major force, it must be the True Yang Gate.
Although the True Yang Gate can only be regarded as a third-rate force now, with Long Yan leading the True Yang Gate, the future is bright.
Not to mention that Long Yan has a relationship with the Thousands of Business Alliances, with Long Yan's talent, it won't take many years, he must be a strong man in the Southern Wilderness Continent, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to lead the True Yang Sect to become the overlord of the party.
Sou.
At this moment, two slight wind-breaking sounds sounded, and two figures suddenly came into the canyon.
"Zhao Feng, Zhao Hao. ”
Jun Wuregret, Yan Wuxi, and the Seven Star Dragon Spider suddenly became vigilant.
The people who came were an old man and a young man, it was Zhao Feng and Zhao Hao.
Jun Wuregret secretly shouted that it was not good, Long Yan and the Zhao family had an endless grudge, and Zhao Feng must have come here for Long Yan.
The comers are not good.
"You're here. ”
Zhao Feng's gaze swept over Jun Wuregret's three people, and a smile rose on his old face full of folds.
Jun Wuregret The three of them are here, and Long Yan is definitely here.
"Elder Zhao, my Jiuxiao Dynasty has no grudges with the Zhao family, what do you mean by this?"
Jun Wuregret and the three of them blocked in front of Zhao Feng, and Jun Wuregret asked.
"The Jiuxiao Dynasty and the Zhao family do not have grievances, but Long Yan and the Zhao family will not die, and if you are with him, you will die. ”
Zhao Feng said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Killing Long Yan is a big matter, and the news must not be leaked out, so it is inevitable to kill people and eliminate their mouths.
Hearing this, Jun Wuregret The three of them all changed their faces, Zhao Feng is the Nine Turns Emperor Realm, and the three of them are definitely not opponents, even if they work hard.
The faces of the three of them were full of solemnity.
"Zhao Laogou, you have a good tone, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
At this moment, Long Yan's voice came from the depths of the valley, and then, two figures walked out of it, it was Long Yan and Blood Slaughter.
"It couldn't have come at a better time. ”
Seeing this, Jun Wuregret and the three of them were all relieved.
In the blink of an eye, Long Yan and Blood Slaughter came to Jun Wuregret's side.
"Zhao Laogou, you came at the right time. ”
Long Yan's gaze fell on Zhao Feng's body, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
If Zhao Feng came earlier, it would be really a bit troublesome, and now, Zhao Feng is here to die.
"Long Yan, today, you are dead. ”
Zhao Feng's gaze was also fixed on Long Yan, ignoring the bloody slaughter.
Long Yan escaped from the corpse king's hands, and now, with him taking action personally, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save Long Yan.
"You are really confident, Zao Wou-Ki asked you to kill me, it was completely for you to send me to death. ”
The Blood Slaughter has resumed, and killing Zhao Feng is like playing.
"Blood Lao, this old guy will be handed over to you, try to capture him alive, this genius of the Zhao family, let me send him on the road." ”
Long Yan's gaze fell on Zhao Hao, and his tone was a little playful.
Zhao Wou-Ki only has two places, and Zhao Wou-Ki let Zhao Feng and Zhao Hao in, obviously cultivating Zhao Hao as the heir of the Zhao family, and Zhao Feng is specifically protecting Zhao Hao.
"Hmm. ”
Blood Maniac Tu bowed slightly, not paying attention to Zhao Feng at all.
"Is it scary to be an old man, today, none of you want to live. ”
In Zhao Feng's opinion, Long Yan was bluffing to scare him, and the necromantic curse mark in the bloody slaughter was limited, and he was definitely not his opponent.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated.
"Zao Wou-Ki still has a bit of strength, you, a garbage one. ”
Blood Slaughter looked at Zhao Feng with complete contempt.
With that, the momentum of the blood slaughter shook, and the figure instantly rushed over, and at the same time, the five fingers turned into claws, and the strength spurted out, grabbing Zhao Feng's head, and the strong momentum swept out, and several claw marks were grabbed in the space in front of him.
"Not good. ”
At this moment, Zhao Feng's complexion changed greatly.
The momentum released by the Blood Slaughter was definitely the Nine Turns Emperor Realm, much stronger than before.
Could it be that the Necromantic Curse of Blood Slaughter has been lifted?
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng only felt cold hands and feet, the shadow of the famous tree of people, under the emperor realm, there were definitely not many people who could threaten the bloody slaughter.
Zhao Feng wanted to escape, but it was impossible, so he could only grit his teeth and fight back.
"Bang ......"
Zhao Feng and Blood Slaughter are both cultivators of the Nirvana Realm, but Zhao Feng is obviously not the opponent of Blood Slaughter, from the moment they fight, they were suppressed by Blood Slaughter, and their lives hung by a thread.
"The people of the Zhao family, see one and kill the other. ”
At this time, Long Yan's gaze was on Zhao Hao's body, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Hao's body was cold, his face was like ashes, although he had broken through to the Martial God Ninefold, he was definitely not Long Yan's opponent.
"Brother Long Yan, let me come. ”
Just when Long Yan was about to kill Zhao Hao, Jun Wuregret stood up.
Long Yan thought for a moment, then nodded.
With Long Yan's consent, Jun Wuregret was overjoyed, and then slashed towards Zhao Hao with one palm, and the mighty power collapsed.
Jun Wuregret is already in the state of devouring his mind, and he is not far from the wind, fire and thunder realm, Zhao Hao naturally cannot be his opponent, and within three moves, Zhao Hao will drink hatred under Jun Wuregret's palm.
Killing Zhao Hao, Jun Wuregret's eyes were filled with joy, killing Zhao Hao was a small matter, but for him, the meaning was different.
"Don't ......"
Zhao Feng's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were bloody, and his voice was full of despair.
"In front of this seat, I dare to be distracted and look for death. ”
Blood Madness snorted lightly, and then a punch burst out, smashing into Zhao Feng's body.
"Poof. ”
Zhao Feng was suddenly shocked and flew out, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, turning into a blood mist and floating down.
"Die. ”
The bloody slaughter came up, and a blood-colored handprint blasted towards Zhao Feng, and the strong force had already locked Zhao Feng.
"I perish with you. ”
Zhao Feng's hoarse voice came out, his face was hideous and crazy.
At this moment, a violent momentum was released from his body, and his momentum soared.
"It's too late. ”
Blood Maniac Tu snorted coldly, and at this moment, one of his arms turned into a blood-colored bone knife, and slashed it down with a knife, and the knife flashed, leaving a blood line on Zhao Feng's head in an instant.
Zhao Feng's pupils suddenly dilated dozens of times, his desperate pupils began to dissipate, his aura began to dissipate, and then, as soon as his body became weak, he fell directly to the ground.
The Great Elder of the Zhao Family is dead.
(End of chapter)