Female president's private killer

Zhao overbearing doesn't care who Duan Tiandao will harm at all. Anyway, he is bad enough.

He looked at the scene of Duan Tiandao laughing and talking with Duan Tianya ten miles away with a gloomy face, and muttered: "Duan Tiandao..."

The four strongholds are based on the blood of the Zhao family's children and offer sacrifices to the refining blood Sha array!

Eighty one. All the elite of the Zhao family's body refiners are out!

A decisive battle with confidence and certainty ended in the disastrous defeat of the Zhao family!

Even though Zhao's overbearing cultivation has been unknown for many years, he has been in a state of mind without waves and waves for a long time.

But immediately he calmed down and looked at the laughing man ten miles away with a sneer: "then only I can do it myself!"

Zhao Badao is very confident in his strength. Although there are many people here, as long as he makes a move, he can definitely kill Duan Tiandao in one fell swoop.

The reason why the front has not started is that he has misjudged the strength of Duan Tiandao.

Now the Zhao family is completely destroyed, leaving him alone. He can't do it if he doesn't want to do it.

Just as he was about to start, a strangely shaped SUV suddenly rushed out of the dawn, and six high wheels flew around, pushing the body to run on the field at an incredible speed.

The roar of the engine tore the tranquility of chuyang. It rushed to about 100 meters in front of Zhao Badao at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour.

The insect shaped off-road vehicle almost rushed to the edge of the hill at high speed before it began to brake urgently!

The way it brakes is also very strange. The six wheels form a circle. They spin in place for more than ten times and finally stop.

With a slight sound of hydraulic machinery, the off-road vehicle body lowered slowly, then the door rose upward, and a metal ladder leaned out and reached the ground.

An old man came out of the SUV.

He was wearing a pure white dress and the same white leather shoes were spotless. He looked very old. His long snow-white hair tied behind his head was as eye-catching as his elegant sunglasses.

Although he was covered by sunglasses, although he seemed to be over 60, these did not hinder his unique charm.

Standing at the top of the ladder, the old man slowly scanned the vast grassland, and then looked at Zhao overbearing. Only then did he show a charming smile, walk down the ladder and step on the grassland.

"Mystery?" Zhao Badao's face sank and his heart moved. He guessed the reason why Tianji old man came: "our agreement is not to start on the woman next to him."

"That's right." The old man nodded and calmly walked to ten meters in front of Zhao overbearing: "but I didn't say I wanted you to kill him."

"Get out of the way!" Zhao overbearing looked at the old man without expression: "Duan Tiandao must die."

He is really afraid of Tianji old man, but that's all. He just doesn't want to offend Tianji easily.

But now things have evolved to this stage. Duan Tiandao will die. It's no use who comes.

"He can't die." Tianji old man smiled, like an ordinary old man talking about something the size of Sesame: "no one can kill him."

"I was willing to listen to you before, but not today. No one can stop me from killing him, nor can you. " Zhao overbearing shook his head. There was a package behind him. He took it down, untied the package and took out a wooden plate: "I knew you would be stubborn. I really didn't want to use it, but since you must die, I'll help you."

I don't know what kind of wood the plate is made of. The grain is very delicate and gives people a texture of gold and stone. It feels very wonderful. There is a layer of very fine yellow sand in the plate.

This is a sand table.

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched slightly: "sand flow plate?"

When the sand flow plate appeared, the whole world entered the sand flow plate. The shallow yellow sand flew in the air, then fell, painted the color of heaven and earth yellow, and then turned everything into yellow sand.

The grassland has become a soft desert. Yellow sand is sometimes like water. Because it is soft, it is stronger than strong, so it pity the weak.

The old man Tianji's feet were also trapped in the yellow sand. He clearly felt the sucking power from the bottom of the sand. His expression became dignified. He gently lifted his right foot and wanted to take a step forward.

Suddenly a wind swept up the yellow sand and stopped him.

His eyes crossed the flying yellow sand and fell on Zhao overbearing.

Zhao overbearing raised the sand flow plate and poured all his Taoist power into the plate. Just for a moment, the Dantian showed signs of exhaustion, and his face became extremely pale and even seemed thin.

In the sand flow plate is yellow sand, but also rivers and mountains.

Each grain of sand is a scenery in the river and mountain, or a small bridge, or a stream of water, or a pavilion, or a green hill, or a sedan chair on the bridge, a boat on the water, the people in the pavilion, and the trees on the green hill.

Today, these yellow sands are only yellow sands.

Because the most original is also the most powerful.

Zhao's overbearing power stimulates the sand flow plate, the yellow sand dances wildly, and then converges and falls. The world suddenly turns yellow and becomes a boring desert, in which there is no direction at all.

Zhao domineering holding the sand flow plate.

Tianji old man looked at him quietly. The yellow sand paved the ground, but he couldn't drag him completely into the illusion of rivers and mountains. His body was in the yellow sand, but his eyes could see the truth and his opponent.

I don't know why, Zhao overbearing looked at the old man's eyes and felt a little uneasy. He thought or something bad would happen.

So he blew a breath into the sand flow plate.

The shallow yellow sand was wrinkled. Some grains of sand rose in the wind and danced in the air.

Suddenly there was a hurricane on the desert grassland, countless yellow sand rolled up, and the sky and earth became dark. What is more frightening is that the previously flat desert fields suddenly rumbled, giving birth to countless layers of sand dunes, and countless fresh grass were swallowed by the moving sand flow!

Tianji old man's footsteps still didn't fall. The next moment, his feet finally fell down, but they still fell on the yellow sand.

He couldn't get out of the sand flow plate, but so what?

His eyes became bright. He looked good with dark glasses and straight silver hair.

He is so strong, how can he be afraid of a sand table?

He took a book out of his arms and stretched it out before the wind and sand.

His expression became cold and stern, looking at Zhao overbearing at the end of the wind and sand.

This book is called the ten thousand dharmas to the Pope volume. It is a magic weapon refined by his own sacrifice. It is specially used to deal with the sand flow plate.

The grassland in the early morning is covered with yellow sand. It can no longer find the freshness and coldness of winter. It is only boring. When the Tianji old man raises the ten thousand Dharma to return to the Pope, the feeling becomes clearer and clearer.

The cover of the Wanfa Guizong scroll melted into the wind, turned into countless tens of thousands of tiny grains of sand, and then began to fly. Then, the second page of the Wanfa Guizong volume turned into sand, and then the third page, the fourth page and the fifth page

Hundreds of millions of sand grains turn into a sand river, go straight to the sky from the hands of the Tianji old man, undertake an unspeakable high meaning in the deepest part of the sky, and then blast into the yellow sand.

The ten thousand Dharma return scroll records almost all the skills in the cultivation world. It is engraved by the old man of heaven's secret word by word, with great power.

There are countless ranks in this volume of heavenly book, which is as numerous as the sea or as the sand on the seabed. It is impossible to count clearly. Each grain represents the terrible cultivation of the old man of heavenly mystery.

Today, the ten thousand dharmas are really turned into grains of sand. The ink words recording the Dharma are melted on the paper, and then dissipated into the smallest particles. Each grain seems to have the power of that Dharma.

Hundreds of millions of grains of sand and hundreds of millions of skill methods fall into the yellow sand all over the sky and into the sand flow plate. The sand flow plate has thousands of rivers and mountains, but how can it accommodate almost unlimited vastness and complexity?

In an instant, the yellow sand suddenly stopped. In some corners, even the pavilions and pavilions appeared, they would lose their original form and become a virtual shadow in the sand flow plate.

Zhao overbearing took the sand flow plate's arms and trembled uncontrollably, as if he would throw the sand flow plate to the ground in the next moment. He felt the terrible impact from the plate, his face turned pale in an instant, and the corners of his lips began to overflow blood.

"Let's go." The old man said expressionless.

As his voice fell, the wind and sand on the square slowed down countless times, and the small bridges and flowing water that appeared at the beginning were covered by the sand gushing out of the Wanfa Guizong volume.

Eyes full of yellow sand, covered by seabed sand. I don't need to find a way out. I cover your world with my world, so I can walk freely and go wherever I want to go.

The old man took a step forward.

If there is real intelligent life in that river and mountain, or you can see that under the sun, there is a footprint bigger than the peak, trampling through the clouds, crushing the field and falling on the end of the horizon.

Sand flow plate, miles of rivers and mountains. He stepped out with only one step.

Old man Tianji appeared in front of Zhao overbearing.

There is still residual yellow sand between the two.

Zhao overbearing kept coughing up blood and was still struggling to support, but he didn't know how long he could last.

With one hand holding the Wanfa Guizong volume that was dissipating, the old man Tianji grabbed Zhao overbearing with the other.

Zhao overbearing did not know where to find an iron rod. He supported his tired body with the iron rod, raised the rod with both hands, and blocked it with the last strength.

The old man's hand fell on the iron bar.

With a 'poof', Zhao overbearing spewed blood.

Tianji old man took another step forward and grabbed Zhao overbearing again.

At that time, the WAN FA GUI Zong volume held in his left hand was still fighting against the last scenery in the sand flow plate.

More and more blood flowed out of Zhao's overbearing mouth and wet his front. The blood vomited became darker and darker. Finally, it even looked like ink, shocking.

Zhao bully's body began to tremble, because of fear, fear that he was about to die, he was really afraid.

The trembling spread from his hands and feet to his chest and abdomen, then to the depths of his body, and finally fell behind his waist, so his Dantian began to tremble.

His Dantian had dried up and turned into a dry dead sea and black monotonous rock peak. At this time, he trembled!

Trembling is movement, moving is living, and then a steady stream of heaven and earth aura flows into his body.

His Dantian, at the most desperate moment, actually absorbed the aura of heaven and earth independently!

Zhao overbearing didn't have time to feel this sudden change, and he couldn't have time to be ecstatic. He just trembled along the road, which was purely instinctive. His hands swung towards the old man.

There was no trace of the ten paths, just like the elusive sadness and strength in the sky, which burst out from the front of his ten fingers and stabbed the old man's chest and abdomen!

"Puff, puff, puff."

A dense muffled sound and ten meanings fell on the chest of Tianji old man. Ten blood holes appeared on his thin clothes and blood gurgled out.

Old man Tianji's face remained unchanged. He didn't seem to feel any pain, but he frowned slightly: "I'm actually hurt?"