The figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge himself, but it was a young man in red.

The man in red also whirled the boundless fire around him. He raised his palm like a knife, like a phoenix fluttering its wings, and split towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge blinks, the other side is a martial Saint triple, a martial artist in the later stage of syncretism. He looks young, but in fact, he is also an experienced expert.

Wang Hui and Bai Ziming fought in the previous war, and Wang Hui separated from Beiming. He wanted to help, but his strength was a little weak.

But now, Wang Hui drives the golden inkstone to block Bai Ziming and the two of them. He meets Beiming again, but the man attacks Yan Zhaoge himself!

"Take him down, and force him to urge him to help him with his personal help at the level of seeing God and martial saint. Then I will have a chance to escape!"

Without careful communication, Wang Huishi and her brother and sister have made up their minds.

Before that, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be unimportant. However, in the eyes of Wang Hui, Yan Zhaoge, the first state of wusheng, suddenly became popular.

It's like the key to solving the dilemma.

Yan Zhaoge couldn't help laughing when he saw a knife splitting at him, the actual target enveloping the four sides and cutting off all his opponents.

Instead of dodging as the other side expected, he stepped forward in the light of the flame.

The man in red is slightly shocked. He can't figure out why a warrior in the early stage of harmony dare to do this action.

Its action, looks like the same as the death, as if to take the initiative to fire blade.

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm, turned the palm of his hand, and clapped it to the top of his opponent's head.

A palm everywhere, like heaven!

The flame blade that originally covered the four sides of yanzhaoge was twisted back at this moment.

The man in red presents a scene in front of him. The sky above his head seems to collapse, and he wants to fall on his head.

He was shocked. He didn't dare to capture yanzhaoge alive any more. He urged his Sabre technique with all his strength.

The Phoenix spreads its wings, the sky is ablaze with fire and turns into an endless blade, and cuts to Yan Zhaoge with the potential of starting a prairie fire.

He found that the opponent in front of him was not simple!

He and Wang Huixian are totally wrong.

Yan Zhaoge is not the shrimp he can capture easily, but the enemy of life and death!

Now he only wants to kill Yan Zhaoge.

The other side's action, Yan Zhaoge see if not, is a clap!

In other people's eyes, it's just like the sky collapses.

But the man in red who faces Yan Zhaoge is horrified. Not only does the sky collapse, but the whole world even turns upside down at this moment!

Heaven and earth overturn, heaven and earth change places!

All over the sky fire, in this terrible catastrophe, like the candle fire in the fragile wind, easily extinguished.

The man in red roars, and the fire moves, turning into a red phoenix and retreating at full speed!

The fire light shuttles between the heaven and the earth, trying to escape from the catastrophe in front of us.

But Yan Zhaoge smiled and raised the other hand, clapping them together!

Not only in the consciousness of the man in red, but also in the real void, which was beaten by Yan Zhaoge and collapsed!

The man in red can't avoid it. He can only shout, hands up, and hurriedly hold the two palms that yanzhaoge has shot down.

Only in the first time of contact between the two sides, the man in red was shocked and his bones crackled, as if he was going to be photographed directly into the ground by Yan Zhaoge.

"Such a great power?! This is the beginning of the syncretism Red man's mouth eyes tongue tied: "simple than the size of strength, see God at the beginning of the state but also so?"

In the red man's sullen voice, his body also showed a bright purple light.

Purple light everywhere, hold Yan Zhaoge's palm, let the man in red avoid being beaten to pieces.

See the red man also emerged on the body, Yan Zhaoge didn't care smile: "Yin de Bai Qi you practice it?"

Under the urging of the thunderclap method, Yan Zhaoge's palm power is like a thunderbolt. It's endless and continuous!

Earth shaking force of terror, constantly reverse the red man's bodyguard stirring the Ford purple light.

After the founding of heaven and earth, the truth of heaven and earth was determined by Ding Ding. Under the continuous reverse bombardment of Liangyi's true conception of terrorist power, it was the Fuchsia light that did not dye and kill, and began to break!

Under the frightened gaze of the man in red, his bodyguard purple light is forced to break open by Yan Zhaoge!

The domineering and powerful force intruded into his body, which made his whole body bone and blood flow together!

But what shocked him even more was that under Yan Zhaoge's horrible palm power of Fantian seal, his body was as hot as fire, and all of them turned to Yin to cold, freezing soul.

"Here..." The man in red opened his mouth wide, and before he had finished saying a word, he could no longer resist the palm of Yan Zhaoge's hand.

Yan Zhao's song Zhetian giant hand hit down, directly hit the man in red with his head cracked and died.

"Stop!" Wang Hui didn't expect it, but he was stopped by Bai Ziming.

She herself was even more invincible to Beiming's separation, and directly let Beiming's separation pierce her shoulder blades.

Yan Zhaoge said with a light smile: "I'm sorry, Yan's martial arts are violent. It's not easy to stay. Don't offend me."

Wang Hui clenched her teeth and stared at Yan Zhaoge: "you How can you... "

Yan Zhaoge claps his hands indifferently: "respecting teachers is the highest in the south, but this doesn't mean that you have the ability to respect teachers, let alone that Yan will face you, and you will be arrested and slaughtered."

"It's nothing if you want persimmons to be soft and pinched." "I also like to pinch the soft persimmon."

Wang Huiyan was a black man, almost a mouthful of blood.

Bai Ziming and his wife were shocked to see Yan Zhaoge.

Although it's said that Yan Zhaoge's strength is immeasurable, far from being comparable to other martial artists in the same realm.

However, seeing Yan Zhaoge of wusheng Yichong with his own eyes, he killed the opponent of wusheng's three realms with one stroke. The impact made both Bai Ziming and her back feel cold.

In particular, the strength of the man in red is not weak in fact. On the contrary, as the most respected man in the south, he has outstanding strength among the martial artists of the same realm!

But in the face of Yan Zhaoge, there was no suspense.

"It's not that he is too weak, it's that Yanzhao song is too strong..." Bai Ziming took a breath of cold air: "wait a minute, he seems to have seen this move before, but it's not as grand and domineering as he is, which makes people feel like Mo Zhineng..."

Wang Hui wanted to fight, but suddenly a strong breath came from afar, shaking the world.

Cloud and fog break open, nine days of vigorous wind swept, a Shenzhou giant ship, appeared in the public's field of vision, is riding the wind Tianzhou.

Zheng Ming's face was not very good when he was standing in the windy sky boat.

When Yan Zhaoge and Bai Ziming looked at him, they knew that the six masters of martial arts that he was pursuing, and most of the strong ones who saw the later realm of God were out of the way.

Seeing Wang Hui, Zheng Ming was relieved.