There was endless chill in the old uncle Wei's heart.

The higher the cultivation, the more clearly you can feel the horror of Yan Zhaoge.

His extraordinary great master's cultivation realm, just can't see Yan Zhaoge grasp Wei Yunsheng's action.

Until Yan Zhaoge stood and spoke again, he just found that Yan Zhaoge had been under his nose in an instant.

The other side talks and laughs and kills people. Old uncle Wei has rescued him at the first time, but he can only watch Wei Yunsheng's neck broken by Yan Zhaoge.

This made old Wei feel cold all over.

He is sure that Yan Zhaoge's real age is not much different from his appearance age, but after confirming this, he is even more shocked and even has the impulse to turn around and run.

Yan Zhaoge looks at Old Wei, and he laughs: "since I'm here to wait for you, you don't need to go."

Old man Wei's Qi surged upward, his palms came out together, and the power of sky falling cloud palms reached the extreme. The clouds on the sky rolled and the clouds were comfortable, turning into boundless raging waves, and he called Yan Zhaoge.

Over old Wei's body, a huge figure appeared, but it was his martial arts spirit phase, sky and cloud phase.

It's like a human figure composed of heavy smoke and clouds. It's powerful, vast and ethereal. It's the essence of the sky falling cloud palm.

Yan Zhaoge just smiled carelessly, and pushed his palm forward again, which was made by Guangcheng tianzhang. The palm seemed to cover the sky.

No matter how magnificent and magnificent the sea of clouds is, it is still under the cover of the sky.

With Yan Zhaoge turning the palm, the heaven and earth seem to turn together. The rolling clouds suddenly become fragmented!

Old man Wei clenched his teeth and drank in a low voice. In his eyes, there were signs of Taoism flashing.

In the twinkling of runes and seals, the light flow over the city of Lao Feng flashes, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, quickly forming a huge array.

The strength of the array is rolling down, and it will be added to the old man Wei's body, so that the sky and cloud phase, which is almost crushed by Yan Zhaoge's hand, will have a cohesive and stable momentum again.

If someone had told Old Wei that he could not fight with a young man under 30 years old, he would not only be able to fight each other, but also rely on guarding the formation to protect his life. The old man would spray his face with spitting stars.

But now, he only worries about one thing, that is, his array is not strong enough!

At the same time, an old man Wei's wrist bracelet was shining, and the Taoist spirit was also added to him.

With the support of superior spirit soldiers, old Wei felt that he was not only able to improve his strength temporarily, but also more adept at the manipulation of the guard array.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and kept moving, still falling like a cave in.

For Old Wei's movements, he seemed to turn a blind eye, but took a step forward.

Not how to make a move, just a simple step forward, but the time and space at the foot of Yan Zhao song seems to change at this moment.

There was a delay in the operation of the array that enveloped the city of Lao Feng.

There are many lines on the ground, but now they are like long snakes, and they are trampled on their tails by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and took another step forward. He went directly to old Wei.

The palms that were held high also fell at this moment!

Superior spirit soldier, broken!

Sky falling cloud phase, broken!

Old Wei desperately looked at the sky as if it covered his eyes, falling hands, trying to fight, but found that his body could not move.

"Stop it all!" A break to drink suddenly rings, far in the sky, the moment to the eyes!

The voice shook the whole city of Lao Feng. People in the city were dizzy and swayed.

Feng Yunsheng, a Hu and Zhang qiansong all look slightly awe inspiring: "wusheng!"

The sky is full of fire, burning from the edge of the sky, covering half of the sky in an instant, and then pressing against the city of Lao Feng.

The flame is blue, fierce and cruel, penetrating the sky, making everyone in the city feel impetuous, as if they are going to burn up and turn into ashes.

Then, a little white light, from the boundless blue sea of fire, burst into the yanzhaoge!

The white light spreads out in the void, just like the white crane shining its wings, rolling the green fire of Taoism and falling together.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "this should be the formula of" fire in stone "in the five fire true skill, and the white crane treasure gun, one of the seven bird treasure guns, right? It's true that the royal family is orthodox, but it doesn't seem complete? No wonder you are a distant relative. "

As he said this, Yan Zhaoge still slapped old man Wei with one hand, and the other hand made a fist.

Yan Zhaoge clenched his fist with one hand, then hit it against the white light stabbed at him in the sky.

This fist is shot, but it's a magic weapon of the North hell. It's like the spear of a big gun!

There seems to be a black sea over the city of Lao Feng. In the ebb and flow of the sea, a huge Kun fish leaps up and turns into a ROC. It goes up for nine days!

Fist to fist, gun to gun, the two forces collide in the mid air, and the last wave alone makes the guard array of laofengcheng close to breaking.

And Yan Zhaoge's Guangcheng tianzhang never stops, in front of each other, shooting Old Wei a good six Yang chief, smashing it!

The blue sea of fire in the sky exploded, and a figure came out of it.

It was a middle-aged man in gold armor, with a dignified face, a strong blood smell all over his body, and a terrifying and fierce momentum.

Ordinary martial artists who are not firm-minded will lose their courage and will be eager to surrender and beg for mercy when they are exposed to such momentum.

"It's General Yang! General Yang Zhaozhen! " There are people in the city of Lao Feng who recognize the middle-aged general. They can't help but shout out in surprise.

For convenience, he was a fierce general of the Qin Dynasty who had been guarding Luan Xiangzhou for a long time. He was cruel and killed a lot of people. Before the anti Xuan war broke out on a large scale, his people were killed countless. After the anti Xuan war broke out, he killed countless anti Xuanwu people himself.

It's just General Yang. There's anger in his eyes at the moment.

The face that was originally reflected by the fire was black and blue, and even more fierce.

He was killed by Yan Zhaoge in front of him, but he was still blocked by Yan Zhaoge. Yang Zhaozhen felt his face was dull.

Yan Zhaoge killed Old Wei with a slap. He took back his hand and calmly looked at Yang Zhaozhen: "eh, here you are? Is it to catch us, take us as bait, and set up ambush to catch more dark martial artists? "

Yang Zhaozhen looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "it's not the descendant of youdarkzong. Who do you learn from?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "is this very important? In a word, I have secured this man of the dark sect. "

Yang Zhaozhen said coldly, "it really doesn't matter. All anti thieves should be punished!"

After all, Yang Zhaozhen's body shape moved, white light reappeared, and many green fires rolled around, and he fell towards Yan Zhaoge!