I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Seeing the four people who appeared, Zhao Yu's expression changed greatly, and Zhao Yang's face became extremely ugly.

The leading youth is Wuzun!

The remaining three Martial Emperors are not simple, two in the middle and one in the late stage!

Even if Wu Zun didn't make a move, they might not be able to solve it with those three Martial Emperors alone.

The people watching around retreated one after another.

"That's, Chiyan Venerable!"

"I didn't expect that even Chiyan Venerable was shocked, that is the existence of the Martial Venerable Realm, even if he enters some big cities, he can become a guest!"

"Before the fall of the three Martial Emperors, I thought that Jiuqu County was going to change the sky, but I didn't expect it... Even Wu Zun has appeared, and I am afraid that no one in the Zhao family will survive today. "

Retreat, Wu Zun appeared, who dares to snatch something from Chiyan Venerable."

The rest of the people were far away, but they did not leave.

His Holiness Chi Yan glanced around, and his voice was indifferent: "Hand over the treasure, Buddha-figure, spare you from death."

Zhao Yu was also not afraid, and shouted: "Just by you? You are just a Martial Venerable who has broken through with the Evil Dao Method, and your true strength is simply not comparable to the Martial Venerable Realm that has broken through normally... At this time, just retreat, don't go, this place is where you are buried!

Chi Yan Venerable's eyes were cold: "Looking for death... The treasure is in your hands, I won't kill you, go, kill Zhao Yang, teach him a lesson!" The

three Martial Emperors looked at it, and the late one walked out of the crowd and killed Zhao Yang.

Of course, Zhao Yang is no match for him... Zhao Yu helped.

Within a moment, the later stage will be dangerous.

Chi Yan Venerable was furious: "Waste, blind the cultivation of the late Martial Emperor, go and help him!" "

The two Martial Emperors also made a move.

Then, in the gaze of Ning Xuan's care for the mentally retarded, the three Martial Emperors simply died neatly.

As a price, Zhao Yang lost his combat effectiveness and lay on the ground seriously injured, while Zhao Yu was panting.

"When did Zhao Yu become so strong?"

"That's the three elders of the Red Flame Gate, and there is even a late Martial Emperor existence!"

"It's a pity that the Zhao family, Chiyan Venerable is in person, no matter what means Zhao Yu has, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Chiyan Venerable."

"Not necessarily, I heard that when the Chiyan Venerable broke through with the evil method, he damaged the foundation, and the spiritual power in his body was mottled and could not stand for a long time, if Zhao Yu could delay time, even if he was defeated, he could save his life."

A flurry of discussion sounded in the distance.

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up... If it was a heyday Martial Venerable, he might only be able to escape, but since he had a weakness, with his foundation, perhaps, it was not impossible to kill Chiyan Venerable today.

Chiyan Venerable slowly clenched his fists: "Boy, I underestimated you, I was able to unite with your waste father and kill the three elders of my Red Flame Gate together." "

Burst into anger.

The two sides drank and cursed each other for a while and began to fight... Probably knowing the gap, as soon as he made a move, Zhao Yu burned essence blood, and for a while, he was on a par with Chiyan Venerable.

Those watching the battle could not even see the trajectory clearly.

Ning Xuan, on the other hand, only felt full of flaws and couldn't be interested at all, so he looked at a warrior in the crowd not far away quite curiously.

Under his induction, he was indeed a martial artist, quite old, and his qualifications were obviously very wasteful.

Soon, Ning Xuan raised his hand: "Elder Ning, look at that person's cultivation." Elder

Ning observed for a while before he spoke: "Young Lord, that person only has the cultivation of a warrior, and his bones are old... I wonder what is so strange about this person? "

Isn't it interesting that passers-by who cultivate martial artists actually know the weakness of Chiyan Venerable?" Ning Xuan's face was inexplicable.

Just now, the person who spoke of the weakness of His Holiness Chiyan was that person.

Elder Ning pondered for a while, and his expression changed slightly: "Could it be that this person is an existence of the Martial Emperor Realm?"

Ning Xuan chuckled: "Whether it is or not, just try it and find out... You do it, kill him. Elder

Ning nodded slightly, and a wisp of divine thought appeared and spread vaguely.

And then the man... He fell straight to the ground, his breath was completely lost, and his soul was destroyed.

Ning Lao, who was the initiator, looked stunned, it turned out to be not a Martial Emperor playing in the world, but a real martial artist.

"You dare to hurt the Buddha-figure? I want you to die! An angry roar suddenly sounded.

Look back.

One of Zhao Yu's hands had been burned black... Not far away, between the eyebrows of that Chiyan Venerable, a cut was cut by the divine weapon.

A fireball the size of a three-zhang blasted towards Zhao Yu.

The injured Zhao Yu could not dodge and was shot away.

The chest was cracked, and the flesh and blood were scorched black.

Chiyan Venerable's face was full of fierceness: "Finally, give you a chance to hand over the treasure, otherwise the Buddha-figure will draw your soul and refine you, so that you can't survive, can't ask for death!" "

Ahem..." coughed violently.

Zhao Yucai struggled to get up and laughed maniacally: "Old thing, how much spiritual power do you still have now?"

Na Wuzun's expression changed slightly.

"Jianxin Miao!" Zhao Yu held the blade of the sword in his left hand and slashed it fiercely.

A large piece of flesh and blood was separated, and the divine weapon turned into a blood sword.

A terrifying giant sword that was close to thirty zhang appeared across the sky.

"Not good..." Chi Yan Venerable grabbed the sky, and countless fireballs the size of human heads shot up into the sky and blasted towards the giant sword.

"Boom..." The

explosion sounded continuously, and the trend of the blood sword falling was blocked.

However, Chi Yan Venerable was also uncomfortable, and for a while, he couldn't even shatter the giant sword.

"Boy, when this figure smashes the blood sword, I will definitely let you... Poof..." Before he finished speaking, His Holiness Chiyan only felt a chill in his chest.

Look down.

Zhao Yu's divine weapon had pierced his chest.

"Farewell." Zhao Yu's miserable white face revealed a stingy smile.

The divine weapon rotated, instantly shattering his internal organs, and sword intent flooded into his mind.

Chi Yan Venerable, the spirit is extinguished.

Zhao Yu raised his hand and pulled out the divine weapon and inserted it on the ground: "Get out!" "

The faces of those watching the battle became terrified... Wu Zun is all dead? Zhao Yu turned out to be so terrifying?

Just when they still wanted to say something.

"Although this old guy is a bit wasteful, after all, he is also Wuzun, boy, can you really kill him?" A good sound sounded.

And someone?

"Who?" Zhao Yu's expression changed drastically, and his mood suddenly became flustered.

He has, de-strengthened.

The spiritual power in his body was almost completely dry, and if he had to shock others, he might have fallen directly to the ground at this time.

As a result, there are still people hiding?

He didn't even notice it from the beginning?

"Tian Yu." With a whisper, a young man appeared in Zhao's mansion.

The appearance is thin, the face looks a little cunning, cultivation, the early stage of Wuzun.

He also has an identity, the guard under the Ning Clan God Clan Ning Xuan, temporarily led by Ning San.

Seeing Tian Yu's appearance, Zhao Yu's mind became completely flustered, and he could sense that although Tian Yu and the previous Chiyan Venerable were both in the early stage of Martial Venerable.

But the breath of the two was very different, at least, his intuition told him that the ten Chiyan Venerables were not as threatening as Tian Yu!