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Chapter 793 Cut off!walk alone

Huang Wudao was struck by lightning, he stood upright in mid-air, his body became wobbly.

Has the hard-working big move been wiped out by others like this?He is really not reconciled.

Suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he urged his figure to retreat crazily.

Sure enough, the next moment, an afterimage appeared at the position where he was originally standing.

Zhao Wushuang held the knife and grinned.

"I can't see that your reaction speed is quite fast."

Just now he suddenly launched a sneak attack, just to take Huang Wudao's life.

Huang Wudao's face was gloomy. He was seriously injured in order to promote the big move, and he was no match for Zhao Wushuang.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted towards the sky.

"Holy Master, elders, save me! You can't just watch me being killed by a demon at the door of your own house!"

Huang Wudao's words made the faces of the elders change drastically.

The hat was buttoned high enough.

They originally planned to wait and see, but there was no reason to pull them off the horse.

Now I can't do anything anymore.

Fanzhan Sheng looked far away, and in a blur, Zhao Wushuang's figure appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at the most outstanding disciple of the Yanyao Holy Land from ancient times to the present, and sighed in his heart.

Destroying a handed down jade with his own hands, the pain is probably only he can understand.

While the mind was turning, Brahma Zhan Sheng had disappeared in place.The next moment appeared a hundred miles away.

"Hahaha, uncles and uncles have come to save me, I'll see what you do today."

Huang Wudao laughed triumphantly.

Even if he can't match Zhao Wushuang at this time, it's not a problem to resist for a while.

After a while, Fan Zhansheng and others have also arrived.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at Huang Wudao with pity.

"You really think you can escape?"

Huang Wudao sneered again and again.

"Come and chase me if you have the ability, ha ha."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that his body could not move, only his neck could barely turn.

Turning his head to look, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the eight-armed demon god exuding a monstrous evil spirit slowly walking towards him.

The breath of death is approaching.

The eight-armed demon god walked up behind him and looked down at the human being who was as small as a building in front of him.

Brahma Zhan Sheng instantly shifted, and the aura of Wu Sheng burst out.

"Wait a minute!"

He stepped on the gust of wind and walked quickly, trying to save Huang Wudao.

But after all, it was a long way away.

The Eight-Armed Demon God raised his two sharp, skull-like hands, and ruthlessly plunged into the sides of Huang Wudao's temples.

Yuanli and fresh blood mixed together and flowed upwards along the fingertips of the eight-armed demon god. The dark red color was quite scary.

Huang Wudao's eyes showed fear for the first time, and there was also a hint of pleading, which was an emotion he had never felt in more than [-] years.

Even if Zhang Kuang is as powerful as him, he still appears very fragile in the face of death.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, and soon his eyes dimmed, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His soul, together with his body, became the nourishment of the eight-armed demon god and completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

After doing this, the tall body of the eight-armed demon god slowly dissipated, and then turned into black rays of light again, returning to Zhao Wushuang's pupils.

At this time, Brahma War Saint also arrived.

In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, on the top of the mountain, the master and apprentice faced off again.

Fanzhan Sheng looked at Huang Wudao's corpse with an indescribably complex expression on his face.

Zhao Wushuang smiled and said:

"Master, I know what you are thinking. Since it is not convenient for you to make a move, I will help you get rid of this evil."

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, and their hearts were connected.

Brahma Zhansheng remained silent. If he could, he would never want to be an enemy of his most outstanding disciple.

He is the future of Yanyao Holy Land.

It's a pity that between the future and the present, Brahma Zhansheng can only choose one.

"Since you're gone, why do you want to come back, and with such great fanfare."

Brahma Zhansheng asked in bewilderment.

Zhao Wushuang had already made a big disturbance in the Kingdom of Gods, and seriously injured the Holy Lords of several holy places and Jian Lingchen of the God Capital, so he let out a fierce breath of anger.

Coming back now is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. All the forces are watching and waiting for Zhao Wushuang to enter the cage, including the pawns placed by other forces in the Yanyao Holy Land.

In less than half a day, the news of Zhao Wushuang's return to Yanyao Holy Land will spread throughout Beilu.

Will he really have the ability to escape by himself by then?

"Master, you don't have to worry about me, but in order to convince some people, it's better for us to fight. This is not a suitable place. Master, please come with me."

The voices of the conversation between the two were suppressed so low that others could not hear them.

Then, Zhao Wushuang's eyes burst into light, and he suddenly shouted:

"Vatican Zhansheng, you old thief does not care about the relationship between master and apprentice, and the lackeys of the United God Capital attacked me. Fortunately, my uncle is lucky, and I am going to collect debts when I come back today!"

"I killed the holy son you chose, and betrayed your beloved daughter, Brahma Zhansheng, if you have the courage, you old dog, come out and fight me!"

The sound of Zhao Wushuang's roar resounded throughout the upper ground, and he soared into the sky like a comet, the fire in his hand condensed, and with a wave of his hand, several hilltops were blown up.

Brahma Zhansheng understood Zhao Wushuang's intention, he was to protect the Holy Land of Yanyao.

After all, there are still unidentified spies in the Holy Land, Zhao Wushuang can't express his opinion in public, and he can only do the opposite to the center of the Holy Land.

Brahma War Saint immediately said in a solemn voice:
"I read that you used to be a disciple of the Holy Land, and I didn't want to kill you, but you got worse! You really have the style of a devil inside and out, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!"

"If you want to fight, just fight, stop talking nonsense!"

"Hmph, today the Holy Ben is going to teach you a traitor!"

The two rushed into the clouds stepping on the top of the mountain one after the other, and their figures disappeared.

This caused quite a commotion in the Holy Land, and many disciples talked about it.

Fan Qingxian showed even more despair, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

Outside the Holy Land, the two of them had already entered the vast forest, where there were few people and no outsiders were lurking.

Zhao Wushuang stopped abruptly and landed lightly on an open space.Brahma War Saint also arrived immediately.

A rare smile appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face.

His return to Yanyao Holy Land this time was not only to take revenge, but also to clear obstacles for Brahma War Saint.

Although the Eight Great Sacred Lands are powerful, they are still at a disadvantage compared with the Capital of Gods.

Because of its own reasons, the capital of the gods probably made things difficult for the Yanyao Holy Land. Only when it completely broke with the Holy Land of the Yanyao, the capital of the gods would shift its target away.

Letting Huang Wudao be the Son of God is a bargaining chip brought out by Brahma Zhansheng, but Zhao Wushuang also knows that Huang Wudao's disposition will definitely bring Yanyao Holy Land into a situation where it will never be restored.

(End of this chapter)