wicked immortal

Zhao Yuan and Bach's location happened to be on the hillside, with a wide view, and their every move fell into the eyes of the refugees from Zhenshui City.

"Pong"

With an earth-shattering bang, Bach flew upside down, while Zhao Yuanyuan was safe and sound calm.

Of course, Zhao Yuan was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. He originally thought that Bach's corpse could be left on the spot with just one move, but General Bach just rolled on the ground a few times and he was fine.

What a domineering body, the strength of this person has surpassed the four gods of the Great Qin Empire.

Zhao Yuan didn't know that Bach's status in the Crusaders was extremely high, comparable to the lofty status of the Four Heavenly Gods in the Great Qin Empire.

"kill!"

Bach got up from the ground, checked his body, and found that he was not injured. His confidence immediately increased, and with a roar, he swung his knife and rushed towards Zhao Yuan.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and punched the sharp scimitar.

Now, Zhao Yuan is not what it used to be. After experiencing the experience of the meteorite belt, his power has far surpassed the four gods of the Great Qin Empire.

In a sense, Zhao Yuan is already half a god, because he has been able to use the power of faith to fight.

The power of faith!

The fist condensed by the power of faith contained violent vigor, like an arrow, rushing towards the sharp blade of Xueliang's scimitar.

"Pong"

Before the fist touched the sharp blade of Xueliang's scimitar, the unparalleled power had already been transmitted to the blade of the scimitar, and penetrated into Bach's body through the medium of the scimitar.

A huge force rushed into Bach's body, and Bach spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a bullet again, and fell heavily on the ground.

Bach, covered in blood, stood up instantly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Under countless fanatical gazes, the golden-armored and long-haired Zhao Yuan approached Bach slowly, with a calm expression and a calm demeanor.

Seeing the target getting closer and closer, Bach's eyes became more and more ferocious. He had had enough of this arrogant young man. This time, he didn't have the slightest reserve of strength. kill.

In Bach's bones, he didn't take Zhao Yuan seriously, but this was not the territory of the Crusaders, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time after his identity was exposed. After all, there was still a notorious person on the villain list here.

No one can ignore the characters on the villain list!

If Zhao Yuan can be killed, it must be a great achievement, even if they die together, they can still be famous in history.

The grin on Bach's face grew thicker.

This time, General Gore sent Bach to Bafang City for the purpose of chasing and killing Zhao Yuan.

The goal is getting closer!

Bach's body suddenly swelled, and the exposed muscles were full of primitive strength. Between movements and stillness, the rock-like muscles gave people a thrilling feeling.

The fist tore through the air, covering a radius of tens of feet, Zhao Yuan would have nowhere to escape!

Suddenly, Bach saw Zhao Yuan's face.

It was a meaningful face.

It was a face full of sarcasm.

Why does he have such an expression?

not good!

A warning sign suddenly rose.

sneak attack!

Bach suddenly turned his head, and was immediately frightened out of his wits. He saw three sharp steel arrows shooting towards him like ghosts. In the distance, there was a beautiful face full of playful smiles. In the hands of the owner, there is a delicate horn bow...

Who is she?

A trace of doubt arose in Bach's mind. According to the intelligence, there was no such number one person around Zhao Yuan.

Everything happened in a flash, and Bach didn't have time to think about it, because the three steel arrows that were soundless and death-like were already close at hand.

"what!"

Bach let out a long howl that rushed into the sky, and the body that was rushing towards Zhao Yuan suddenly turned around. The huge force accumulated in his fist abruptly changed direction, and suddenly smashed towards the three sharp arrows.

That beautiful woman looks extremely charming, but her arrows are extremely terrifying, but they are not as strong as Bach's fist. You must know that Bach is an existence that is on par with the four great gods of the Great Qin Empire.

Under the all-conquering fist wind, the three silent, ghost-like sharp steel arrows seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and they burst from the inside, turning into thousands of debris.

A trace of complacency flashed in Bach's eyes, but this trace of complacency was frozen forever...

Bach felt a chill on his neck, and then he found that his head was turning uncontrollably in the air. During the turning, he saw the astonished eyes of the soldiers on Bafang City, and he saw the expressions on the faces of the practitioners. With an incredible expression, he saw a familiar body standing on the sand, it was a body without a head...

no brains...

Bach wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't open it, and he couldn't make a sound. Then, he heard a muffled "Peng", as if his head hit the gravel ground, and immediately, a heavy footstep Come step by step.

Bach saw a face that he hated deeply, and that face was full of joyful banter.

"You can't escape."

Zhao Yuan spoke softly, and slowly lifted General Bach's head, staring at those blue eyes.

Looking at those eyes, Bach struggled with his consciousness. He still had a glimmer of hope. He was one of the most powerful men in the Crusades. He could abandon this body. However, immediately, Bach felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, because, He saw a monk, a ferocious monk, the monk was like a huge black bat, the open robe covered the entire sky, he had no way to escape...

evil spirits!

Bach's soul was like a boiling flame, and the greedy monk couldn't wait to devour his gluttonous feast.

"Explosion!" Bach's soul yelled violently.

Pong!

An earth-shattering explosion sound reminded me that Bach's soul exploded in the air, transforming into countless lonely ghosts and escaping in all directions.

As long as a ray of spirit escapes, Bach can be reborn.

"I said, you can't escape!"

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the pitch-black Fenxian spread out against the wind, covering the entire sky in an instant.

The sky was burning with pitch-black flames.

Bach's soul that fled in all directions was swallowed and refined by the flames, and let out a shrill scream.

Not only was General Bach burned, but even Hua Toutuo's evil spirit was covered by the burning fairy, burned by the pitch-black flame, and let out a heart-piercing howl...

……

How powerful is the burning immortal? General Bach's mind and soul are scattered.

After Zhao Yuan put away Burning Immortals, the Huatoutuo evil spirit, who was burnt to death by Burning Immortals, hurriedly ran into the gods in Zhao Yuan's Lingtai World, found a corner to lick the wound, and kept sending out whine...

……

Zhao Yuan looked at the woman holding the bow and arrow with deep eyes, and there was a trace of warmth on his face.

Lan Caier!

Lan Cai'er's eyes were filled with tears, she stared blankly at Zhao Yuan, who had golden armor and long hair. This man made her miss him day and night. He rushed over, but happened to catch up with Zhao Yuan who was intercepting and killing General Bach.

Several years, the same tacit understanding.

The cooperation just now made Lan Cai'er recall the passionate scene of planning to kill Lu Naluo together with Zhao Yuan.

"Good!" Zhao Yuan asked lightly.

"Not good." Lan Cai'er burst into tears.

"It will be fine." Zhao Yuan waved to Lan Cai'er.

"Yes."

Seeing Zhao Yuan open his arms, Lan Cai'er smiled through tears, and threw herself into Zhao Yuan's generous embrace like a sucking swallow throwing herself into the forest.

Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians resounded with applause, and Lan Caier blushed with shame, buried her jade face in Zhao Yuan's arms, not daring to raise her head...