History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge kicked a gap in the outer wall of Wang's ancestral home.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a knife flashed suddenly, slashing towards Yan Zhaoge.

The sword light is like a mountain, as steep as a strange peak, and as continuous as a mountain range, and the sword light is surrounded by Yan Zhaoge in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge didn't look at it, hit it with one punch, crossed the knife light, and directly knocked his opponent down and flew out.

One person flew out, the sword light in front of him was more prosperous, there were more enemies, and the ancestral Lianshan sword method of the Wang family was urged to kill Yan Zhaoge.

At the same time, in this mountain-like blade of light, there was a dark and cold wind, mixed with it, also struck Yan Zhaoge.

The Black Nightmare Mountain's heirs passed on the genius, chasing the sword style!

The sword name chases the wind, faster than the wind, and there are a number of fast swords in the world, which are comparable to the seventy-two swords in the telegram of Tianleidian.

A ray of faint sword light, coming first, caught under the cover of the sword light, is unpredictable!

Yan Zhaoge reached out with one hand, his index finger and thumb together, and pinched his opponent's sword edge.

In an instant, the sword light was wiped out, the sword wind was still, and the long sword pinched by Yan Zhaoge's two fingers could not move.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge was full of vigour and stood still. The vigorous qi turned into a storm, dispersing the overwhelming sword light together!

The Black Nightmare Warrior in front of him also reacted extremely quickly. His long sword was pinched by Yan Zhaoge, and he immediately abandoned it.

But whether it was a change-of-attack attack or an immediate retreat, before he could make the next move, he was shocked to find that the hilt of the long sword slammed toward his original master!

There was no sharp shank with the sound of "". It seemed to be like a sharp sword, breaking through the body of the Black Nightmare Warrior and puncturing his chest directly.

The people around looked at Yan Zhaoge horrificly, pinched the long sword with two fingers, and then sent the arm forward lightly, using the hilt as the blade, and stabbed the Black Nightmare Warrior to death.

Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, with his arms closed, and the long sword hilt drawn from his opponent's chest.

Without changing hands, Yan Zhaoge just pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers, as if he wanted to kill himself, using the hilt as the blade edge, doing whatever he wanted, but he had beaten the sword of most masters in the world, and besieged himself nearby. All the warriors beheaded.

When the wall broke open, Yan Zhaoge entered the courtyard, beheaded and killed many people in an instant, and cleared a place around him. There was no living person except him.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were unsurprised, and the long sword in his hand suddenly threw to the side, instantly turning into a lightning sword light.

In the dark mist, a warrior is trying to stealthily get close by hiding in the dark, and the sword is directly nailed to the ground.

The master of the other party is also approaching quickly, ready to block the breakthrough caused by Yan Zhaoge.

One palm directly killed a later congenital grandmaster, Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Not the grand master, don't come to die."

As he spoke, he turned around, raised his palms, and closed a fist from a man.

This life has a long horse face, vigorous vitality all over the body, like Yan Zhaoge on the top of his head, a spiritual light penetrates the sky, not an illusion, but a real glory, and it is also a top master strongman stepping into the heavens!

The age of the coming person does not look very big, but in his early thirties, he suffocated into a black wind, clearly a descendant of the Black Nightmare Mountain.

His eyes were yellow, and he had seen blood, and he had fallen into demon. His eyes were fixed on Yan Zhaoge, full of resentment and disobedience.

"People who come out of Guangcheng Mountain should be damn!"

The horse-faced man shouted loudly, his body raging wildly, condensed into an illusory world, and the world was covered with black tornadoes.

The horrible black tornado, constantly compressing and condensing, finally turned into a black spear like an entity, and the gun pointed directly at Yan Zhaoge!

But Yan Zhaoge's acupuncture points opened and closed.

The opponent's black tornado like a spear fell into it and disappeared directly.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge grabbed the opponent's fist, and his horrified palm suddenly vomited.

The man with a horse-face only felt like a fire dragon, and immediately flowed along the veins of his arm, creating a painful feeling of splitting and burning.

All the fire dragons rushed into his body, and the qi in him was completely unstoppable.

In an instant, the man with the horse's face burned in five places, and his blood, muscles, bones and viscera meridians began to burst serially.

The horse-faced man stood stiff, exposing the head, face, arms and other parts of the clothes, showing a strange red color.

It's as if shrimp and crab are cooked.

Yan Zhaoge let go of his hand, and the body of this horse-faced man collapsed to the ground like mud.

"At this age, it has become a world of heaven, and it is also the core level of disciples in the holy land." Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "The dark night mountain's current dismal situation, it is also rare to receive such talented disciples. , Devoted to Jiu You. "

Yan Zhaoge sprinted with the wings of a crane, and the speed was extremely fast. At this time, Ahu and other talents followed.

As soon as Ahu came in, his five fingers caught an opponent's Tianling cover.

In other directions of the manor, a large group of martial arts soldiers also continued to burst into the manor and killed deep into the manor.

In this operation, Guang Chengshan was already prepared to mobilize elite forces, making the offensive difficult for the opponent to resist.

Not to mention the warriors of the Wang family, even among them there are other abyssal warriors led by the rest of the Black Nightmare Mountain, and it is difficult to stop the momentum of the attack by Guangcheng Mountain.

Relative to the opponent in front of him, the aftermath caused by the confrontation between Shi Tie and Sima Chuo above, also made Yan Zhaoge and others wary to prevent them from being swept by the tail of the typhoon and dying.

But in the past, Shi Tie had the upper hand and beat Sima Chuo to retreat. It was difficult to parry. Shi Tie could control the changes in the battle situation, leaving room for Yan Zhaoge and others.

Secondly, the atmosphere of the magic atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, which brings harm, but also blocks the aftermath of the confrontation between Shi and Tie.

This allows Yan Zhaoge and others to rest assured and boldly go directly to the core of the Manor Demon Realm.

After the last battle of Qingzhai Lake, Yan Zhaoge is now more familiar with the Demon Realm and moves forward.

Right now the big formation has not been completely formed, and the realm of magical energy has not been established.

Yan Zhaoge and others acted here, although affected, but still smooth.

Only the terror that confuses people's hearts gradually becomes stronger and affects people's minds.

Yan Zhaoge felt that as he rushed all the way, the killing thoughts in his heart were constantly increasing, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling himself to kill all living creatures in front of him, no matter who he was.

"Hey!" Yan Zhaoge's eyes dropped and he stabilized his mind again.

Looking up, it was not far away, and a familiar golden tower stood there, with a red light door on the top of the tower, projecting downward.

Yan Zhaoge's body was vertical, and he rushed toward the golden tower, his arms spread out, as if Dapeng spread his wings, and the sword gang crossed, and he took several good heads to fly into the sky!