: 782. I want to kill, you can't stop it!

Zhang Wei did not know Qi Qi, but after reading the reaction of Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan, he knew that he was the strongman of the Daxuan Dynasty.
When Qi Qi took the shot, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered that this was the master of the array in the days of Tian Yu Chau, Xin He Zhou, Yan Zhao Song and Guang Ming Zong Wu.
This makes Zhang Xin's heart a lot more practical.
But before he put his heart back in his stomach, he saw the fierce thunder and called him!
At this time, he suddenly remembered that Yan Zhaoge, the same method of doing things is exquisite and profound.
According to Tang Yongzhen and Meng Yu, this is a person who, in the realm of the Grand Master, is the leader of the Eighth Great World.
What kind of accomplishments will be achieved by the Yanzhao songs that have already become extraordinary in the past, urging the squad and cracking the squad?
Zhang Hao has no time to continue thinking about it.
He was seriously injured in the broken arm, and he was aligning with the scorpion, and he died for a lifetime!
Zhang Hao tried his best to dodge to the side, and there were still half of the body engulfed by the thunder.
In the violent current sound of "satisfaction and nourishment", Zhang Wei was horrible, and fuzzy, and a piece of burnt!
Yan Zhao Ge laughed and laughed: "Zhang Wei, your turtle is doing a good job, killing a strong person with your peers, and finally giving you the opportunity to take the lead. Do you feel that you have lived to the end, so I laughed at the end?"

The Huihong sword in his hand brought a brilliant sword light, and he sighed Zhang Wei: "Unfortunately, after all, I will take you over the mountain, and the ancestors will let you go, but I won't!"
Qi Yan's face is iron and blue, and he has already heard Kang Maosheng say that Zhang Wei has been sincere, and immediately urged the array to block Yan Zhaoge.
"I have saved this person, and I can't let you go!"
The Yanzhao songs are constantly moving, and at the same time, the sun is printed with a large array of changes, and then the yin and yang fingers come out again.
Originally blocking the power of his own array, he immediately called Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan brothers.
Qi Tong helpless, can only protect the Kang brothers first.
Yan Zhao’s song smiled and said:
You just said, who are you going to protect?

Jianguang is everywhere, and Zhang Qi, who has been seriously injured, is suddenly in the same position!
A good head, flying straight to heaven, eyes wide.
Once the world of eight great worlds called for the rain, the first master of the great sacred history of the great day, Ziyang Wusheng Zhang Wei, died unremarkable!
It’s not just that he’s not dead, but Qi’s eyes are almost fire-breathing.
He is a martial artist with five martial arts. He sees the strong man in the middle of the realm of God. He has to protect one person, but he has not saved it!
What made him even more unacceptable was that the person who killed him in front of him was a military martial artist who was a double martial artist.
Consistently gloomy, this moment only feels anger and rushes to the top of the head, almost impossible to contain.
However, the strength of Yan Zhaoge also made him even more shocked.
He once played with the Yanzhao song when Wu Sheng was in a realm. He was shocked at the time, but not as good as it is now.
Compared with other people, compared to Qi Qi himself, Yan Zhao is so different from the ones he knows such as Kang Ping, He Dongcheng, Gu Zhang, Xuan Mu Wang and so on.
Every step forward, his strength seems to rise more than others.
Unexpectedly much.
Qi Tong always feels that, according to normal circumstances, Yan Zhaoge has broken through from the first realm of Wu Sheng to the double, and the strength will certainly grow, but the growth should not be so great.
The experience for others is not applicable to young people in front of them.
Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan also looked at Yan Zhaoge in a complicated look and felt incomprehensible.
Tang Yongzhen and Meng Yu, there is a slight loss of time.
Even though Zhang Wei’s behavior is not recognized, the other party is ultimately the most legendary figure in the history of the Great Day.
For every big Japanese saint disciple, it is a legendary existence. Huang Guanglie, who is superior to the past in the past, is even more supreme.
Even though Meng Hao has even surpassed the crown of the Taiyin, the inherent impression is still not so easy to remove.
Huang Guanglie and Huang Xu’s fall, Tang Yongzhen and Meng Hao did not witness it.
Now, watching Zhang Yan’s death with his own eyes is a natural shock to them.
"Qi Shibo, just now there is a person here. The practice of the Famen is very similar to the phoenix true volume under the Southern Supreme Gate. This Yan Zhao song is against it." Kang Maosheng suddenly woke up and seemed to think of something, quickly said: "That People claim to be surnamed Zhuang."
Qi Qiyi: "Cultivate the phoenix true volume, surname Zhuang?"
His eyes were cold and sullen, and he sneered: "There is still this out? The phoenix light and shadow that had previously penetrated the bottom of the sea was really a practice of phoenix real volume, but it was never thought that it was surnamed Zhuang."
Yan Zhao song heard the words, slightly raised eyebrows.
Tang Yongzhen also woke up and returned to God.
Qi Qi sneered at Yan Zhaoge: "You come from the lower bounds, and sure enough, many things are not clear. I don't know if you want to come. The South Supreme is the name of Zhuang."
Yan Zhao song heard the words, the look did not change, nodded slightly: "It is no wonder that he has not yet been able to climb the level of Xianqiao, there is the top sacred soldier to carry."
He looked at Qi Wei and smiled easily: "So, sir, or the Daxuan dynasty, the original Xuan Wen Wang, Sheng Lingzi, Shi Dao Ren, who is standing behind the big man? It is convenient to see ?"
Qi Wei set the Yan Zhao song, and I can see that Yan Zhao song is not guilty, but it is calm and calm.
"Even I have to admire it." Qi Yu said slowly: "I don't know if you are ignorant, or really courageous."
"But no matter what is important, you are not under the guise of Lin Hanhua, and you ran out to die. Now you have invested in the net, I am fulfilling you!"
Said, Qi Qi hands each pinch a seal, while closing at the chest, and then Qi Qi forward.
The thirteen-faced yellow-yellow flag fluttered in the wind, and the yellow smoke of the road began to rise.
In the sky, there are dark clouds and thunder.
Two big arrays of law and attack, trapping Yan Zhao song in the center!
Yan Zhaoge evokes the sun, and looks calm.
But at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.
In the middle of the blood pool in the depths of the underground palace, the North Ming dynasty, which is refining the swallowing swords and the digger, slams his eyes.
The blood pool in front of us began to fluctuate drastically, and the original steady rhythm was disrupted and became more and more urgent.
It is as if the heart beats suddenly.
The sword sacrifice in the swallowing sword has reached the last minute, and it has been affected by this, and it has suddenly become unstable.
Struggling to be a palace, they are shaking violently.
Yan Zhao’s heart is clear:
Kangping and Gu Hong, these Xianqiao Wusheng met, and they are fighting in the underground palace. The noise is too big!

The light flow in the blood pool, originally thought of swallowing the swords and gathering, constantly extracting the aura supply to the sword.
But at this moment, the sword suddenly violently shakes.
The flow of light entangled in it suddenly began to reverse!
There is a huge suction in the blood pool, and you must force out some kind of existence in the sword! (To be continued.)