History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Arriving near Quanlingzhou, Yan Zhaoge stood in the Dragon Hall and looked at Yue Baoqi with a smile.

Yue Baoqi's expression was serious: "Are you sure there is a way to break through the sky?"

Yan Zhaoge spread his palms: "It's a lie to say that Shicheng is sure, but I have clues."

After thinking, Yue Baoqi nodded, out of the Dragon Palace, and flew into the waters of Lingzhou.

Her juniors from Beihai Jiange and the Lishan faction soldiers who had been rescued earlier had been put down halfway, and they were far away.

Without any worries, Yue Baoqi was able to come to this day, and he was not a person who was afraid of difficulties. He immediately decided to cooperate with Yan Zhaoge.

After all, she was required to help Shimen with the help of one person to resolve the threat of Skyfire Raid Thunder Array.

However, she will not completely trust Yan Zhaoge, and it is inevitable to be careful while acting.

Yan Zhaoge really did not intend to pit her, at least not now.

Yue Baoqi appeared in the whole Lingzhou, and it really caught the attention of the warriors of the Great Xuan Dynasty here, and immediately a strong man followed and rounded up.

Yan Zhaoge secretly helped each other and helped Yue Baoqi to get rid of these opponents.

Until another sword light crossed the sky far, chasing Yue Baoqi.

Seeing that it was like a sword of water, Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled: "Yan Mou fishing, the wisher hooked."

When Yue Baoqi saw that it was like a sword of water, she also had a count in her heart, and quickly escaped.

The other party cultivated the realm above her, the magic sword of the years streamer sword, the speed of the sword light was also fast, almost behind Yue Baoqi.

The glory of terror swept the world, and fixed the time and space of the sea in front of it. Under the sword light, the passage of time became extremely slow.

Yue Baoqi didn't mean to turn back to resist, but just continued to walk away.

At the same time, the sound of Long Yin sounded, and Dao Guanghua set off a huge palace out of the sea.

The golden light was everywhere, and the sword light, like time passing by, suddenly dispersed.

Yue Baoqi's movements that had slowed down again returned to normal speed again.

Between the flashes of the sword light, the figure of a young man was revealed, which was the descendant of the Eternal Light Book, Kang Jinyuan, which Yan Zhaoge had seen before.

Kang Jinyuan sneered: "Did I not find your existence before?"

The sword light flashed, and the speed of the Dragon Hall and Yue Baoqi seemed to slow down, but Kang Jinyuan's own speed suddenly increased.

At this time, the gate of the Dragon Hall was opened, and the air of the true dragon spewed out from it. Yan Zhaoge appeared and fell on the top of the Dragon Hall.

He slapped down with both hands, and the dragon palace shook.

The golden light of Dao Dao condenses into a real dragon, rises into the sky, and becomes pale and decayed in the sword light like water, but the sword light is also dim.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yue Baoqi jumped out of the envelope of Jianguang and went away instantly.

Kang Jinyuan's face sank, staring at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Kang Jinyuan up and down with interest, and smiled: "Your Wusheng Triple Realm, the cultivation practice in the later phase of unity, can't stop this, should this be hurt?"

"Injuries don't seem to have recently fallen down, it should be a while."

"It seems that you were injured when you chased Guangmingzong Nongyuxuan?"

At first, the injury was not light, and the Eternal Light Book had a special effect on healing. This Kang Jinyuan also had many elders who cultivated for a higher level.

The lingering injury has not been completely healed so far, indicating that the injury was very serious.

After hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Kang Jinyuan's face suddenly became more ugly.

He stared at Yan Zhaoge and grunted: "It turns out to be you."

Kang Jinyuan's face was terrible when he was ran away by Yue Baoqi and was lifted with old scars.

But he quickly laughed again: "I remembered that when the Guangzong surnamed Nong played against you and hit halfway, he suddenly had a problem."

"That should not be accidental, but you have the know-how or treasure to restrain him."

Kang Jinyuan said with a smile: "Things are honestly handed over, young master, I will leave you a whole body."

Yan Zhaoge was not annoyed when he heard the words, and said with a chuckle: "Oh, I am thinking of what restrains Nongyuxuan in my hand, which means you failed to win Nongyuxuan?"

Kang Jinyuan's expression changed.

Yan Zhaoge continued: "I just thought that you slaughtered Nong Yuxuan and you were forced to pay some price."

"But now it seems that it is not the same thing. Nong Yuxuan, who was injured by me, can still beat you into this virtue? Or does Guangmingzong have other martial arts to respond to Nong Yuxuan?"

Before Yan Zhaoge's words were finished, he saw Kang Jinyuan's expression on the opposite side became unbearable, and a sword pierced himself!

Like water sword light, vast and vast, overwhelming.

As far as Jianguang is concerned, the flow of time in the void seems to be still, and everything stays together, except for Kang Jinyuan.

Yan Zhaoge's face was fearless, and the Aohan armor was added, the golden light in his palm was across, and the black and dark Wuyu Tujin spear appeared in his hand.

With both guns in his hands, he picked up the sky, and the amount of violent violence was like Kunpeng's going out to sea, turning into a Dapeng, leaping straight up and rushing towards the nine days.

A series of ice dragons and a golden golden bird, accompanied by the huge Kunpeng, flew together.

The majestic force violently broke through the sword light of the long river, allowing Yan Zhaoge to return to normal time and flow velocity.

Kang Jinyuan sneered more than once: "Good boy, this master is most annoying to people like you."

In the sneer, the short sword in his hand was connected, and the sword light changed again, and instantly became inexhaustible, and lingered around Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge smiled. In the flash of Wuyu's golden gun, there were thousands of guns, and the guns were stabbed on the wisps of silk sword light.

Wuyu's golden torch and the opponent's sublime Paladin's Death Sword instantly collided a thousand times.

The force of tyranny spread along Wuyu's golden torch and invaded Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's palm with a gun instantly became old, losing moisture and producing wrinkles.

The Aohan Wuyi flashes Dao Dao Bing's blue light to cover Yan Zhaoge's hands, forming a freezing force and delaying the erosion of the enemy's Bu Dao artistic conception.

However, although Kang Jinyuan was injured, in the end, his strength was extraordinary, and he even learned the peerless martial arts such as Eternal Light Book.

Years are like water, and time is ruthless.

Even the cold ice decayed together.

The ice doesn't melt, but dissolves directly into mist.

However, Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, and the cyclones in his body turned into chaos one after another.

His skin became old, but his body turned around, walked for a week, and immediately regained his youthful, radiant and radiant.

Kang Jinyuan stunned: "No effect at all?"

Yan Zhaoge's Beiming sacred gun moved again, as fast as lightning, as if a thunderbolt shot, pierced Kang Jinyuan.

Kang Jinyuan's body fluttered, seemingly slow and fast, ready to avoid Yan Zhaoge's gunfire.

However, the Qunlong Temple released a glorious glory at this time, and turned into a ray of light that wrapped around Kang Jinyuan's body, making him unable to avoid it.

Wu Yu's horror shooting of gold guns focused on Kang Jinyuan's chest.

But at this moment, a brilliant light suddenly appeared at the heart of Kang Jinyuan, like a round mirror.

Baoguang quickly expanded to protect his body, preventing Wu Yu from killing the golden gun.

Kang Jinyuan smiled, and took advantage of the opportunity to bully him, snatched into the circle of Yan Zhaoge's spear, and thrust a sword into his chest.