Chapter 2870: Clash of Immortals

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"Are you sure you want to kill me?" Zhao Yuande's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes showing disdain.
"I'm going to commit suicide with you!" The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Yuande had been surrounded, and immediately shouted a huge swordmand towards Zhao Yuande and slammed him directly.
This sword can almost break a galaxy, the power of terror oscillates, and countless meteorites around it instantly shatter.
"What a powerful sword!" Lin Feng in the silver armor could not help but see the look of expectation on this scene.
"Oh! This level of attack is nothing to me at all!" Zhao Yuande has already felt that the other party's soul power is almost the same as his own, and the other party is not his opponent at all.
His body flashed, and he had evaded the other party's attack, punching him towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his target had disappeared, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At the same time, he felt a threat from behind him, and his face suddenly changed.
He sprinted forward, his backhand waving a sword towards his back.
"Click!"
Zhao Yuande's fist collided with his long sword, and suddenly everyone heard a crisp crackling sound.
Then everyone saw that the middle-aged man's half-step chemical immortal sword was broken.
The middle-aged man was shocked to withdraw repeatedly for dozens of feet, he did not exhaust all his strength under the hasty swing, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.
"what!"
Everyone looked at Zhao Yuande's fist in shock at this time, and there was no light in the fist.
The people are almost collective petrochemicals. Although the middle-aged man has only a half-step chemical sword of longevity, but the middle-aged man’s cultivation has reached the middle of the ninth small step. This long sword is also quite at least in his hand. In the power of a piece of immortal treasure.
It is unimaginable to be able to smash a piece of chemical immortal treasure with bare hands!
"Kill!" Seeing his long sword smashed by someone, the middle-aged man's face changed first, but then an angry roar came out, "All give me up, kill him!"
Everyone was only responding at this time, and they all attacked Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande frowned, but he came here to practice in the Immortal Palace, but he didn't come to open the killing ring. If these people were killed, I would probably cause Song Qilin and Muran to have a lot of trouble.
And he knows that these people are all in the middle or even the top of Zhanxian Palace. If he kills them all, he doesn't know how many powerful persons in Zhanxian Palace are offended, which is not consistent with his original intention.
"Stop it! I'm a friend of Song Qilin and Muran. I came to them this time!" Zhao Yuande shouted.
He had contacted Song Qilin just now, but this guy doesn't seem to be at the Immortal Palace, so he can only mention the names of the two for the time being.
"What! It's the friend of Deputy Palace Master and Elder Song!" Several of them suddenly changed their faces. "Hurry out of the war."
"Huh! You say you are their friend, do we have to believe it?" The middle-aged man heard Zhao Yuande say this, especially when he mentioned Muran's name. His face suddenly changed, but he thought of his nephew. Dead, his complexion became extremely gloomy again.
"Elder Sima, please don’t do it first, we first contact the disciple of the vice-prince, I believe she will be able to distinguish! If he is really a friend of the vice-prince, no matter what happens, we must pass by the vice-prince. Only then can it be dealt with!" One of them was obviously a cultivator of the Muran faction, and he had already begun to send messages.
"No! He killed my nephew, I must take him to avenge my nephew!" The middle-aged man didn't let go of it, and sprayed the flames of hatred in his eyes.
He knew that if he were really Mulan's friend, he might not be able to help each other.
But if he kills this person now, even if Muran knows afterwards, he will punish himself at most, and the forces behind him will not be let go.
"Kill!" he sneered coldly, "I'll be responsible for everything except the formation of the immortal formation!"
"What! Elder Sima, you're crazy! I'm afraid if the deputy palace master knows this..." The strongman of the Muran faction yelled.
"Huh! Invade my Zhanxian Palace, kill the disciples of Zhanxian Palace, I won't say much even if I killed his deputy palace master, and even if she blamed her, she would dare to kill me!" The middle-aged man roared again and again, "Arrange me the formation, kill!"
Several other strong men heard the middle-aged people say this, and they were happy.
Although they belong to different camps, they can see that the forces behind the middle-aged people collide with the vice-lord of Mulan, and the forces behind them can benefit from them and gain benefits.
"Hum! I want to kill me. I'm afraid you don't have this skill." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but see a sneer on his face.
He just didn't want to embarrass Muran Song Qilin, but if someone really wanted to put him to death, he would mercilessly kill the other party.
"Kill!" In addition to the middle-aged people, a total of nine people instantly formed a powerful slash of immortals. Dao Dao's horrible swordmands formed in the void and enveloped Zhao Yuande in the past.
"Break me!"
Although this group of people is the ninth small step strong, but the combat effectiveness is not high, and the soul is not stronger than Zhao Yuande.
Therefore, in the view of Zhao Yuande, the large formation of these people is also full of loopholes, and it is simply unbearable!
Zhao Yuande's body flickered and appeared behind the middle-aged man. He punched him again and again.
This time he turned on all nine stars, and the power was shocking.
"Your speed... how could it be so fast!" The middle-aged man was frightened by Zhao Yuande's speed again. He only felt that the other person's figure disappeared in a large array of immortals. The next moment came from behind him A strong sense of crisis.
The middle-aged man no longer had a long sword in his hand at this time, and could only face Zhao Yuande's fist with a backhand punch.
Thanks to his spirit being a little bit stronger than Zhao Yuande, otherwise he may not even have the chance to fight back with his backhand, and Zhao Yuande will be directly killed by a punch!
"You know it's too late!" Zhao Yuande hit his opponent's fist with a punch.
"what!"
The middle-aged man only felt the whole arm, and even the whole body was disintegrating and smashing under the bombardment of this fist!
"Boom!"
At the next moment, the middle-aged man's body flew out and hit the huge building ship fiercely, rolling the building ship over and over again.
"what!"
Everyone couldn't help but stunned, he looked at Zhao Yuande inconceivably, his face was unbelievable!
They all knew the power of chopping immortals, but they didn't expect it to be broken by a single move.