History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, Guan Lide only felt a wicked fire rising up.

Knowing that he had counted, he grinned: "It seems that I am shutting someone down, and I'm going to capsize in the gutter today."

But he stared at Yan Zhaoge: "Boy, don't hurry and be proud, I'm waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Guan Lide glanced at the world and saw a white line between the world and the traces remained.

As if the world had been marked with a sword mark.

It was Yan Zhaoge's skill in writing a wonderful sword.

Extinguish everything, leave wounds in the world, and last forever.

This sword is too strong, and even Wu Sheng Jiu Zhong, Guan Lide in the later stage of Xianqiao were stabbed.

The spirit of the four swords of Lingbao sent to the fore and aft, was displayed vividly.

It is located in the west of Huangjiahai, not far from the junction of Southeast Yangtian and South Yantian.

At the same time as the war on the Guangcheng Mountain, the strong men of Jinting Mountain and Wutongpo are now fighting fiercely there.

If it is said that the waves caused by the previous fight, they were aware of but could not be distracted for a while, then Yan Zhaoge's sword, it is difficult for people to think about it.

Even if the battle situation is tense for a while, no one can come to investigate, and someone will come over later.

And this sword mark, like the wound of heaven and earth, wants to heal, it is not a matter of time.

Yan Zhaoge followed Guan Lide's gaze and grinned.

He smiled and looked at Guan Lide: "I never thought that the star-picking priest of Mingzhen Southeast would actually be the descendant of Shangqing, which was really unexpected."

Guan Lide's eyes widened: "You ..."

"But the evidence is solid, and I can't believe it." Yan Zhaoge pointed to the sword mark and smiled: "Since it was discovered, I and my fellow doormen will naturally obey the imperial decree, and kill you as a descendant of Shangqing , The truth is that simple. "

Guan Lide shouted: "A good Yan Zhaoge, a good deer as a horse, actually want to plant on my head? Do you think Cao Jie will be so easy to be fooled by you?"

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "I never thought of fooling the Southeast Supreme, as long as I can give an explanation to people outside the Southeast Yangtian Realm, it is enough."

"It's your Excellency, who has repeatedly violated the wishes of the Southeastern Supreme Supreme, and even bluntly opposed to it. Do you think, how much of the sentiment you have accumulated in the past is still left?"

Guan Lide stared at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly felt a chill in the back spine, rushing straight over his head.

Yan Zhaoge spread his hand and calmly said: "You kill me and take the fairy soldiers from me, the Southeast Supreme may be able to pursue you, you are beheaded by me, but the Southeast Supreme will not pursue me."

He looked at Guan Lide and smiled again: "Just before, if you don't want to put me to death with all your strength, but go away immediately, there is actually hope that you will retreat, but you have lost your chance."

"Since the death path, who will die if you don't die?"

Guan Lide's heart was cold, and another blade of Sen Han had reached the top of his head!

Yan Di's sword!

With his own father, Yan Zhaoge no longer looked at Guan Lide.

As he said, Guan Lide had a chance to get out.

After all, it is a real and powerful martial arts ninth realm strongman, and there are high-grade saints with him, and they are not restrained by Shengxianzi and Kangping.

If such a top-notch strong man does not want to fight deadly, but if he wholeheartedly seeks to get out, there are not many people who can keep him in the entire Southeast Yangtian Realm.

Unfortunately, he still wrongly judged the situation and wrongly judged Yan Zhaoge's strength.

There is no turning back for this mistake.

Yan Zhaoge felt his own weakness and shook his head slightly.

It is not like the last time when I played against the disciple of the Eastern Supreme Master Xiang Yiyang, the flash of thunder was in fact restrained.

This time, Yan Zhaoge also talked about how to spur the Lei Fa to the extreme. With his deep foundation, it also cost a lot.

However, because of the practice of Promise God's Book, he will not be completely exhausted.

Yan Zhaoge looked up into the distance and grinned.

There is a figure there, who is escaping quickly.

Sect Master of the Bright Sect, Luo Zhitao.

Originally captured by Guan Lide, under Guan Lide's serious injury, power control is no longer so subtle.

The wild starlight hit Luo Zhitao and loosened his restraint.

Luo Zhitao was free, he couldn't care about his injuries and fled quickly.

Witnessing Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and his son, and Guang Chengshan up and down, with Guan Lide, Sheng Lingzi, Xuan Cheng Wang, and Shi Daoren, they had only one idea at this moment.

The farther away from the Guangcheng Mountain, the better!

Once the anger was unwilling and depressed, this moment gradually turned into despair.

The current Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain are not what he can confront now. They stayed but struck the stone with eggs and sought their own way.

Luo Zhitao is not lacking in courage and determination, but he never wants to die without hope.

"Leave Qingshan without worrying about firewood and staying useful, and he will certainly be able to avenge his hatred in the future ..." Luo Zhitao murmured the idea in his heart over and over again.

But with the speed of terror developed by Yan Zhaoge and Guang Chengshan over the years, can he and Guangming Zong really revenge in a few years?

I'm afraid the gap will only be bigger ...

This principle Luo Zhitao may not understand, but he can not think about it, otherwise the endless despair will completely overwhelm him and destroy his will.

But at this moment, a figure flashed and stopped in front of Luo Zhitao.

Luo Zhitao looked closely, it was Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar!

Behind the Beiming avatar, the Xuanwang gun was behind his back, and he said calmly: "At that time Yan did not become a martial art, and he managed to come up from this world to the upper realm from the Eight Greatest World.

"Four years ago, I sent Zhang Zhuo out of the seabed of Jingqingzhou, and now I'm sending you Lord Sect Luo."

"I have made a grudge against the nobles in Guangchengshan, and I made a break here today."

With that, Bei Ming's avatar shook his Xuanwang gun and stab Luo Zhitao with one shot!

Luo Zhitao was seriously injured himself and lost the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel. How can he stop this gun at this moment?

The shadow of death enveloped him, and he felt regret for the first time.

"In the old days, if you did not listen to the confusion of the Great Sun Sect, and did not covet the crown of Taiyin and the sun mark, there might not be today's robbery ..."

"After Yan Zhaoge came to the upper realm, if he managed to turn Gan Ge into a jade silk, he might not have fallen into the present field ..."

Unfortunately, everything is impossible.

As a powerful force on the upper side of the realm, the strength is enough to sweep the lower realm of any side. Knowing that the lower side of the realm has such treasures as the sun seal and the crown of Taiyin, how can it be unconcerned?

On one side, the lower realm sect, dare to block its own footsteps, how could it not be cleared away?

The other party killed several powerful martial arts strongmen in their own home. At the time, it was just a junior who had not yet entered the realm of martial arts, but he dared to come to the upper realm. If he did not kill the snow and hate, how can he serve the sect?

Luo Zhitao felt that his decision was correct, but the usual correct experience was all wrong in the end.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "You are the same as Guan Lide."

If it weren't for disseminating the news of the Dayou Minglun, Luo Zhitao would not be watched by Guan Lide. After the capture, he was taken to the foot of the Guangcheng Mountain. After he got out of the trap from the black hole in Jingqingzhou, he had great hope to leave Huangjiahai alive.

But the world has no if.

"Since the death path, who will die if you don't die?"

In the void, a gun shadow flashed through a figure.

"boom!"

Blood mist burst!

On that day, Luo Zhitao, the patriarch of the Guangming sect, fell. The great sect, which had been entrenched in the Emperor Jihai for many years, disappeared and became history.