Venerable Martial Emperor

Zhou Fuxiang also felt the change of Yuanjing vein and wanted to get away, but Zhao Long couldn't help him.

Xu Feng's time from entering the Yuanjing vein to coming out of the Yuanjing vein seems to be very long. In fact, it is only a quarter of an hour.

Zhao long did not take advantage of Zhou Fuxiang's men. On the contrary, he had several clearly visible scars on his body. At the moment, seeing Zhou Fuxiang's heart of retreat, the blood on his body even more aroused his fighting spirit.

"Want to go? Have you asked me?"

The shadow of Zhao Long's golden giant has dissipated, but he still refuses to let Zhou Fuxiang go. With a loud drink, a huge fist broke through the void and went straight to Zhou Fuxiang.

Originally, Zhou Fuxiang's strength was steadily superior to Zhao long, but he was distracted and didn't notice that Zhao Long's fist had fallen in front of him, and he was hard hit!

"Poof!"

Zhao Long's heavy fist power was so great that he couldn't imagine how deep his yuan power was. He seized the opportunity and let Zhou Fuxiang spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Damn it, I don't have time to fight you!"

Even after a heavy blow, Zhou Fuxiang still doesn't want to continue to fight with Zhao long. Their purpose is Yuanjing vein. If Yuanjing vein is lost, all their efforts over this period of time will be in vain!

The fire was sent out from Zhou Fuxiang, but the target was not Zhao long, it was a plant on the ground. Those plants are like dry firewood. They burn brightly in the face of a fire. The flame instantly fills the whole forest, and the fire increases unabated, swallowing them to other places.

"Let you see, what is fire!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly picked. Zhao Long was not in a hurry. He took out the wine pot from his storage ring, drank a mouthful of liquor, and then spewed it out.

Liquor is water, but it turned into test in the air, and it is all purple flame. You know, even Zhou Fuxiang in Tianyuan territory, the flame just contains a trace of purple light, while Zhao Long's is all purple flame. Needless to say, it is clear which is stronger or weaker.

Compared with Zhou Fuxiang's flame, Zhao Long's flame is not only reflected in power, but also in spirituality!

The purple flame came to Zhou Fuxiang, as if he had life, surrounded Zhou Fuxiang and burned his body!

"Ah!"

Zhou Fuxiang couldn't stand the high temperature flame behind Yuan Li. He had to lift Yuan Li to resist. Zhou Fuxiang could feel the high temperature of the flame through the thick Yuan Li shield.

"Next, it's my world!"

Zhao Long's handprint flew over, and the purple flame turned into a set of rope, which bound Zhou Fuxiang's hands and feet, making him unable to move. The body shape kept moving and the clouds under his feet. A dive had already ridden Zhou Fuxiang!

After a long fight, Zhao Long's yuan force has been almost consumed, especially the purple flame empties his remaining yuan force, and the clouds under his feet also emit the last light, and then dissipate between heaven and earth.

However, Zhao long still has a strong body!

On Zhou Fuxiang's body, he punched one punch after another and kept beating Zhou Fuxiang's face. In the twinkling of an eye, seven or forty-nine punches, all of which fell on Zhou Fuxiang's face. Even the bridge of his nose had been crooked, and the blood in his nostrils kept flowing down.

Zhou Fuxiang's eyes were wide open. He watched a fist fall on his face. These injuries were impossible to kill him. However, in front of this person, it is clear that he wants his face to have nowhere to avoid!

Swearing is not exposed, and beating is not in the face. Zhao Long's every punch is insulting Zhou Fuxiang! Zhao long wants this effect!

After about a minute, Zhao Long couldn't remember how many punches he had played. Seeing Zhou Fuxiang change from the initial ferocious look to a helpless look, Zhao Long suddenly felt that he had found something more interesting than drinking.

Seeing that the rope changed by the flame was almost extinguished, Zhao Long stopped staying. He knew to stop when he was good. His body kept beating in the mountains. In the twinkling of an eye, it had disappeared in Zhou Fuxiang's vision!

"Ah..."

After the flame rope disappeared, Zhou Fuxiang roared up to the sky, like a wounded beast, unwilling to scream.

Of course, Zhou Fuxiang was really hurt.

His clothes have been burned by the fire, his hair has become very withered and yellow, and his face is even worse. His blood is flowing, his nose is crooked, his eyes are swollen, and his two mouths have become two sausages!

Take out a suit of clothes from the storage ring and put it on to avoid being found by other bodyguards, but the injury on the face can't be covered up anyway. Walking back to the Yuanjing vein, the guards saw Zhou Fuxiang's appearance and felt funny and shocked.

It's funny that the assassin is the Zhou family leader. Where else does he look like a family leader? His hair is withered and yellow, his eyebrows are burned, and his face is swollen like a pig's head. Surprisingly, someone can hurt the Zhou family leader. The experts of Tianyuan are not Chinese cabbage in Xuanfeng city!

"I swear not to be a man if someone doesn't kill you!"

Feeling the strange eyes of countless bodyguards, the anger in the heart of the Lord Zhou is even stronger! This is much more miserable than Lu Yifu's look of clear wind and light clouds.

"Master Zhou, here is a pill, which is effective for your injury..."

Lu Yifu took out a pill and put it in front of Zhou Fuxiang. In fact, when Lu Yifu saw Zhou Fuxiang's appearance, he also held a smile in his heart. After knowing Zhou Fuxiang for so long, Lu Yifu saw him eat flat for the first time. If he laughs, I'm afraid Zhou Fuxiang will get angry on the spot and massacre among the guards!

After taking the pill, Zhou Fuxiang's injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the scorched dry hair on his head became dark and shiny in an instant.

"What's the shape of the mine?"

Zhou Fuxiang, recovering from his injury, pressed his anger and pretended to be calm!

"Alas... It collapsed."

Lu Yifu returned to the battlefield earlier than Zhou Fuxiang. According to his speed, he had already explored the Yuanjing vein.

"Collapsed? Damn it!"

Hearing the news of Yuanjing vein collapse, Zhou Fuxiang couldn't help his anger anymore! He looked at the mountains with burning eyes and hated the masked man with a mask.

First, he killed the deputy head of the Zhou family, and then created panic among the guards. Now, the mine cave collapsed and he beat him up!

"The crime is unforgivable!"

Zhou Fuxiang gnashed his teeth and expressed his anger word by word.

"Lord Zhou, don't get angry first. Lu found a strange place in it!"

Seeing that Zhou Fuxiang's eyes were red, he was about to get angry. Lu Yifu dared not delay any longer and said what he saw in the cave.

"What happened?"

The Yuanjing vein has collapsed. No strange place is worth Zhou Fuxiang's interest. His tone of voice has been cold.

"Lu, inside, found a mansion!"

Lu Yifu looked at the guards around him, deliberately lowered his voice, put it in Zhou Fuxiang's ear and said.

"What are you talking about? Really?"

Zhou Fuxiang's face looked excited. If so, the collapse of Yuanjing vein may not be a good thing.

It is said that powerful people like to build a residence in a place with abundant vitality in the world and practice. They will leave the residence only after they become immortal. And everything in the world will be left, not only with the cultivation of martial arts and skills of powerful people, but also with all kinds of rare treasures.

Compared with these, what is a mere yuan crystal?

"According to my guess, nine times out of ten it is true!"

Looking at the Zhou family leader, Lu Yifu said seriously that these things can't have a trace of children's play!

"Great, God is helping our Lu Zhou family!"

Zhou Fuxiang was like a desperate man who suddenly saw hope. His voice could not help shaking. The ups and downs of life were a little unacceptable to the strong in Tianyuan territory.

If you get a powerful man's mansion treasure, what they lost before can be excluded. Although some Yuanjing mined in recent days has been damaged, there are already a lot of Yuanjing, which is enough to make up for their losses during this period of time.

At this time, Zhao long has returned to the camp in the mountains, and scar men have already returned. The skin injuries on his body are all good.

"Elder martial brother Zhao long, how are you?"

Seeing Zhao long covered in blood and several shocking wounds, his fists had been dyed red by blood, and there was no trace of Yuan force fluctuation in his body, Xu Feng immediately took out a purple glass pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hahaha... Happy, happy!"

Zhao long had lost his strength, fell to the ground, quietly felt the yuan force from the purple glass pill, and said with a laugh.

"What's going on?"

The script was a little unexpected to Xu Feng. He thought Zhao long would be beaten badly by Zhou Fuxiang, but looking at him like this, it seems that Zhou Fuxiang was beaten worse by him!

"You don't know. I was beaten originally, but Zhou Fuxiang was distracted when he heard something strange in the Yuanjing vein..."

Zhao Long told the whole story once. It turned out that Zhou Fuxiang was beaten by Zhao long because he had no heart for war. Although they were all skin injuries, they were beaten like this. I think you can also think of Zhou Fuxiang's expression.

"Hahaha..."

After hearing this, Xu Feng couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, the collapse of Yuanjing could bring Zhao Long an opportunity and finally avenged him last night!

"Senior brother Zhao long, thank you! Scar man, thank you"

Xu Feng understood the consequences of cross-stage combat and would die if he was not careful, but both Zhao long and the gang of robbers of scar man did it without hesitation, which made him feel moved from them again!