History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge looked at the person and raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the age of thirty or forty, the stranger was covered with strange and rare red hair, and his hands were wearing glove-like things.

The eyes of the opponent's eyes are yellow, and the blood from them shoots out, which is also a devil.

What makes Yan Zhaoge slightly concerned is that behind this red-haired warrior, a few bloodlines extend vaguely, one end penetrates into the dark mist-like realm of realm, and the other end is connected to him.

The red-haired warrior sensed Yan Zhaoge's breath and came over to find out.

After seeing Yan Zhaoge's appearance, the red-haired warrior's face suddenly showed surprise, and the bloodthirsty glory that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Ha! Son of Yandi, Yan Zhaoge?" Red-haired warrior Yaoya smiled and said: "Although I know that you are coming to the Tongtian Huimeng, I really didn't expect luck to be so good that I can touch you directly.

Yan Zhaoge blinked: "I should have never seen you."

"My name is Blood Wuya." The red-haired warrior moved his hands with gloves: "Yes, we really haven't seen each other. You don't know me, it's not unusual. As long as I know you, it's enough."

"You don't know me, maybe you know this?"

Saying that, Blood Wuya punched forward with a punch, rolling into a virtual world.

In that illusion, the rolling waves kept stirring and overwhelming.

It is ominous that the sea water in the illusory world is black, making it feel dark and cold.

Yan Zhaoge suddenly said: "Wu Ling Banner, Wu Ling Banner's martial arts, are you Wu Ling Banner?"

Wuling Banner is a first-class force active in the boundary between the heaven and wind in the past.

Because of the heavy killing, he even encountered a world-class force that was dependent on Guangcheng Mountain in the Tianyuzhou Massacre in Tianyu. The two sides fought and each had their own casualties.

It happened that Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge, passed by. As a result, including the owner of the main flag of Wuling Banner, all the Wuling Banner warriors present were killed by Yan Di.

The Wuling Banner was not present at the time, and the doormen scattered outside survived. They fled and hid from the encirclement and suppression. Afterwards, they hated Yan Di, but they were helpless.

Previously in Longyuan, East Tang Town, Tianyu, there was a Red Spirit Banner Master who set the target of revenge on Yan Zhaoge.

"My luck is really good." Xue Wuya looked at Yan Zhaoge with a sneer.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and shook his head: "No, it's my luck."

His eyes fell on the blood lines on Xue Wuya: "Large array at the bottom of the lake, are you one of the people involved in the formation? Use your own blood to sacrifice the formation, let the formation of the rapid formation."

"And your own spirit and spirit are also integrated with the large array and cannot be far from the core of the array."

"I foresee you here, indicating that I'm not far from the battlefield hub. Following the bloodline behind you, I can quickly find the battlefield hub."

Xue Wuya's "ha" laughed: "I can find you, what can you do?"

"Recently, it is rumored that you have a fragment of a Paladin, but even the fragments are also the strength of the Paladin. You can only motivate some of them by master training."

"The crown of Taiyin, after all, there is only one."

Blood Wuya stared at Yan Zhaoge, and his eyes showed madness: "Even if you can urge the power of the fragments of the Paladin, how many times can you urge?"

"Use it on me, what are you going to use to shake the formation hub?"

"At that time, the formation will play its full role, and the gate of the Nine Nethers will be completely opened, and you will die likewise!"

Blood Wuya laughed: "I can use my life to change Yan Di that dog thief white hair to give black hair, I am worth it!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him amusedly: "After you fell into demon, your mind seemed to be a little sober. Who said that if I killed you, you would have to rely on the shrine fragments?"

Blood Wuya looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly, and his eyes were full of mad bloodthirsty glory: "The unconscious person is you."

"I heard that in the Tongtian Huimeng, you have continuously defeated Liu Shengfeng in the Cangmang Mountain and the evil son of Tianlei Hall."

"The same is the congenital and late cultivation, I admit that I am not as good as evil son."

"But that was before I joined Jiuyou, and now I am no worse than him!"

Blood Wuya moved his wrist, stepped on his feet, and stepped towards Yan Zhaoge step by step: "Now, you and I are in the magic domain, my strength is stronger than outside, but you have to be distracted to resist the invasion of magic energy. . "

"The tradeoffs, do you think your situation is easy now?"

As he stepped forward, the gangling qi rose, and turned into an illusion on top of his head, and the fist and gang qi intertwined into an unreal world.

The black sea in the illusory heaven and earth turned out to change again, and the black sea turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the sky was fierce.

The blood-red tide is overwhelming, with a very smelly smell, like a real purgatory.

Yan Zhaoge's expression on his face seemed to be non-smiling, and he said indifferently: "When it comes to Xie Ziyi, it seems that you don't know yet."

"Xie Ziyi, like you before, also fell into the devil."

Blood Wuya froze a little, then laughed: "Your descendants of the six holy places, self-proclaimed arrogant son of the sky, but this is not the case."

Yan Zhaoge went on to say, "Then, he thinks the same as you, and feels that after falling into the devil, he should be able to beat me."

"Then he died."

Xue Wuya's yellow pupil shrank slightly.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and smiled slightly: "I killed it."

In words, Yan Zhaoge's body flashed suddenly, and he stepped out in one step.

Xue Wuya already felt instinct, but at the moment Yan Zhaoge shot, he didn't dare to retreat, he could only fight against the scalp, fists together, and hit Yan Zhaoge!

But in the violent purple-red fire, an illusory red furnace, the furnace cover opened, a giant ape punched out, the power was earthshaking!

Boundless sea of ​​blood, torn apart.

At the next moment, before Wu Wuya's eyes, there was a star starting point, a dark night sky, seven stars hung high, and the arch of Beichen.

In the roar of Xue Wuya, all forces were urged against Yan Zhaoge, and the broken sea of ​​blood turned into a sky of blood rain, which combined with thousands of fist shadows and fell continuously.

The fist in his hand flashed a strange aura!

But Yan Zhaoge's palm, the sword of the dragon, roared. With the change of sword intention, countless stars circulated, as if the real star trajectory of the sky changed.

A turquoise river descended from the sky, isolating the blood rain fist shadow from the outside, making it difficult to approach.

The galaxy flows straight down and runs through the bloodless chest!

Xue Wuya's eyes widened and she looked at Yan Zhaoge.

He had just heard that Yan Zhaoge had defeated Liu Shengfeng and Xie Ziyi, but he had never witnessed it. He didn't know the specific situation of the battle. He never thought that Yan Zhaoge's strength was so strong that he couldn't reach it!

Yan Zhaoge's attention was not put on Xue Wuya.

Blood Wuya has fallen into demon, after death, the body will dissolve.

And the blood line that was connected behind him, extending into the black mist, also broke, and it was about to disappear.

Yan Zhaoge once again waved his sword.

Seven sword lights fixed the blood line in the black mist!