His old blood spurts out his domineering attitude.

Even with his background, receiving a palm from the peak of Dongxu was very satisfying. His whole body flipped out, causing a rock wall to collapse.

The young man in white clothes was stunned. Someone ran out.

The two old men, Jin and Yin, raised their eyebrows. The other party obviously walked out of the space passage and got off the car halfway. It was either a fixed-point teleportation array or a special array. They just happened to be here. They were very casual. One more is not much.

, besides, it was the boy who delivered it to the door himself.

Wow...!

Among the rubble, Zhao Yun had crawled out with his head covered.

Dongxu's peak palm was indeed so powerful that it almost broke him up, but having said that, I can't blame him for this, he was the one who bumped head-on into it in a daze.

Eh?

Seeing that Zhao Yun could still stand up, the two old men raised their eyebrows.

A palm from the peak of Dongxu! He didn't even kill that little Xuanxian.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

Zhao Yun waved his hand, turned around and left.

If he wants to leave, the two old men in gold and silver will certainly not do it, but the old man in silver robes will cover the sky with one palm. Whether it is a coincidence or the other party does not have eyesight, once he enters this forest, he cannot leave.

"I was just passing by." Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

"So what." The silver-robed old man laughed ferociously.

There is another part to this sentence, I will destroy you today... If you don’t accept it, fuck me!

Just do it!

Mr. Zhao is a real person, and he passed away in an instant.

The blood suddenly appeared.

The old man in silver robe who was smiling ferociously a second ago had his head chopped off by Zhao Yun at this moment.

After all, he was at the peak of Dongxu. Just because his head was chopped off didn't mean he was dead.

Zhao Yun's Immortal Eye was instantly powerful, but it failed to extinguish the silver-robed old man's spirit.

"Twisted body?"

The old man in golden robe outside couldn't help but express surprise.

Even he was like this, let alone the young man in white who only had half his life left. This Xuanxian realm was so irritating! He actually looked at the head of a Dongxu peak. Even if he didn't kill him, it was terrifying enough.

"You deserve to die."

The silver-robed old man was furious, and the Yuanshen Sword pierced the sky.

The old man in gold robe not far away also sacrificed his magical weapon. It was not because he was afraid of this Xiaoxuan Fairyland, but because he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. If other strong men were provoked, it would not end well.

"Light body."

Zhao Yun was scolded in his heart and opened the method of light.

Just like the time he saved Lin Wan'er, he didn't want the young man in white to see his Immortal King puppet.
Chapter completed!