However, there was no body of Xiaoqing and shuitong.

The high priest was furious: "who is it?"

"It's your uncle."

A figure in the dust appeared in the eyes of the high priest, and Zhao Xin's figure appeared in front of the crowd.

The high priest was surprised and turned to look at the cross. Not only Zhao Xin was missing, but also Jin Muyan. When he looked back, he found that Jin Muyan had taken away the four corpses to avoid the damage of the two men's battle.

"Damn human beings!"

"Damn you, old witch." Zhao Xin's eyes and tiger's body were shocked, and his heart burst out: "death world!"

All of a sudden, a black air spread out and enveloped the whole audience. All the Shenqu people were crushed by a powerful force and fainted.

Zhaoxin mouth slightly Yang, showing a sneer: "death returns!"

Buzzing——

In the world of death, the tyrant of death suddenly comes. The black flame sword cuts through the space, reaches into the void, and pulls the four white souls back into the four corpses!

The four beauty snakes that had died recovered their weak heartbeat.

Ren Bingyan and the high priest see this, face suddenly changed, look at Zhao Xin's eyes, shocked a mess, come back from the dead!

"How is that possible?" Ren Bingyan's cold eyes are full of aura.

The high priest was also moved by his old face, but this strengthened the idea of killing Zhao Xin. He made a seal with his hands, which led to a large amount of dust. The dust was rampant and came to kill Zhao Xin.

The dust was rolling down the hall.

Zhao xinleng snorted: "Jinmu, take the elder sister of the clan leader and Xiaoqing out of the court."

Jin Muyan nodded and summoned Hezi. A Hezi ran away from the center of the square with a man. Jin Muyan found that Zhao Xin didn't move and said, "don't you run?"

"The people here need me."

As soon as Zhao Xin's words came out, Jin Muyan almost didn't laugh and took a few people to escape to the edge of the square.

Zhao Xin looked back and the dust came like a storm.

Strong wind howls, momentum is grand, even Ren Bingyan dare not resist.

The high priest sneered, "don't you run? Even if she was re elected, Bingyan didn't dare to fight hard. You'd better die yourself... "

However, the high priest did not speak yet. His eyes were dazzled, and he fixed his eyes on Zhao Xin. He found that Zhao Xin had disappeared in the same place, and the dust was empty.

"Thunder Tiger pulse!"

There was a loud bang, and a figure rushed up beside him. Suddenly, the high priest's eyes opened angrily. Before he could react, his left waist was sunken by a blow, his internal organs were rolling, his blood was surging, and a mouthful of old blood came out of his mouth, making a painful scream.

"Ah --"

Bang!

The Thunder Tiger pulse suddenly launched its force and directly flew tens of meters away. The high priest's body directly hit a large pillar in the square. The pillar collapsed and fell to the ground, turning into gravel.

"Damn bastard!"

In the gravel, the high priest's eyes almost burst out with anger. He got up to look at Zhao Xin and said angrily, but Zhao Xin's figure disappeared completely.

Head strong wind suddenly, looked up, casserole big fist into the eye.

The high priest's eyes were grim, and he said, "sandstorm!"

Sha Sha Sha——

A large area of sand and dust appeared in the surrounding space, which immediately wrapped Zhao Xin.

The high priest said with a smile, "ha ha... Die!"

Jin Muyan and Ren Bingyan see this scene, their faces darken, they can feel the unusual sand, Zhao Xin is completely surrounded, what will happen?

The high priest made a fist with one hand and squeezed it hard. The sand ball that wrapped Zhao Xin exploded.

But the next moment, the high priest's face suddenly changed, and there was no time to turn around. With a glance in his eyes, Zhao Xin's iron fist cut through the void and hit her on the back.

"No way! When did he get out of the sandstorm? " This is a question in the heart of the high priest.

Bang!

The high priest flew out of the audience, smashed the floor and made a big hole.

Jin Muyan and Ren Bingyan are dazzled. How does Zhao Xin do it? Bingyan is not the opponent of the high priest who takes the nine turn golden elixir, but Zhao Xin can kill easily.

Zhao Xin's eyes sank, his heart drank ghost step, his figure flashed like a ghost, appeared beside the high priest, and stepped on his head with one foot.

All of a sudden, the high priest raised his hand to hold Zhao Xin's foot. His long, narrow and insidious eyes were staring at Zhao Xin. He roared angrily like a ghost: "that's it!"

"Sandstorm pyramid!"

The old woman's fierce drink resounded throughout the hall. The sand and stones splashed and flew wantonly. The whole square was covered with sand within only two breaths. From the outside, it was a big Pyramid.

Before Zhao Xin recovered, the high priest grabbed Zhao Xin's foot and pulled it hard. Then he stood up, grabbed Zhao Xin's foot and smashed it to the ground like a sandbag.

Zhao Xin's secret way is not good, suddenly a huge impact force swept the whole body.

Boom!

The ground cracked like spiders, and a huge hole was made in the hard steel floor.

Severe pain swept over his head like a tidal current, and Zhao Xin grinned. It felt as if he had hit the high-speed railway, and his whole body was almost broken up.

However, it was not over yet. The high priest pulled Zhao Xin's ankle, didn't give him a chance to breathe, and crazily lifted it up and smashed it down.

Boom! Boom!

…………

Zhao Xin was constantly raised and smashed by the high priest, and the ground was shaking.

Look at the Jin Mu Yan and Ren Bing Yan's eyes straight twitch, this thing, looking at all feel pain.

"Hua..."

"Hualong..."

"Hua..."

Zhao Xin keeps running. He wants to turn on the third gear of Hualong, but every time he doesn't agglutinate, he is broken up by the high priest.

Repeated more than ten times, Zhao Xin felt that his whole body was almost broken.

Zhao Xin is angry!

"Old woman, you've had enough of that!"

The spiritual power surges out in a flash. The meridians running the spiritual power are directly stretched several times, and the spiritual power gushes out like a tide.

"Qinglong blood - Qi!"

Roar!

The virtual shadow of the green dragon appears between the heaven and the earth, and the mighty dragon power permeates the whole Shenqu tribe. The three levels of dragon transformation are triggered, and the green dragon scales grow crazily. A pair of dragon horns grow on the forehead, and a thick dragon tail grows behind the buttocks.

"Hualong three stalls!"

The high priest seized Zhao Xin's ankle and suddenly rotated 360 degrees. The bone clattered. Zhao Xin's hand shook the ground, his body rebounded with the help of force, and his other foot was thrown out like an iron whip. One foot pierced the defensive sand and kicked the high priest's chin.

Bang!

Boom!

The high priest was directly kicked tens of meters high, and her old teeth were kicked by the huge impact.

Zhao Xin turns around and lands on the ground steadily, his deformed right foot swishes back to its original appearance, and the powerful vitality of Hualong three stalls is also revealed.

Jin Muyan saw this scene and said, "isn't that my move?"?

"Ghost step, cunning sting!"

The figure flashed, and the next moment appeared behind the flying high priest.

"It's my turn this time!"

Zhao Xin raised his head and roared. The sky and the earth were in turmoil.

"Thunder Tiger pulse!"

"Thunder Tiger pulse - continuous firing!"

Boom——

In an instant, a shadow of fist rushed to the high priest with lightning.

The high priest's face darkened, and his spirit power surged to mobilize the dust to resist the shadow.

Bang Bang——

The shadow blows out madly, the dust is broken up, and then condenses quickly.