When Zhao Yun arrived, he had already escaped into the void, as fast as lightning.

"Let's go."

Zhao Yun's kick was aimed at Kuidu.

Ranked fifth on the Immortal Ranking, he was kicked out.

The onlookers raised their eyes and watched Kui Fei heading to the west.

Get out!

Kuang Yingjie smashed the monument and hit it back.

Mr. Zhao was also very interesting, so he rushed forward and gave him a slap in the face.

Okay! Another blood flower bloomed, and Kuidu's body exploded into bloody mud.

ah...!

There seems to be an echo of Kuitu's howl, coming from the western sky.

He is a Rakshasa, and his overbearing body has been reduced to pieces of flesh and bones.

"A bunch of rats."

The Kuang Yingjie raised his arms and swept across the void with his sword.

Even the Rakshasa was defeated, and the remaining monsters on the immortal list were unable to withstand the attack. They fell one after another, causing the waves of the divine sea to roll. Those with weak foundations had their bodies and souls blown into ashes.

There was bloodshed in the east and west, but the south was not left behind.

Although Ling Jue does not have a domineering body or a golden body, he is still extremely powerful.

Those who besieged him were like meteors, falling one after another, and the splashing blood dyed the sea of ​​​​the gods red. He, who was usually reserved and indifferent, was killed in this battle and turned into a blood-soaked Shura.

At the large-scale group stage, the trend has finally changed.

It was a group fight before, but now! It's being hunted.

Master Zhao was carrying Long Yuan, Kuang Yingjie was holding the fairy sword, and Ling Jue was holding the blood sword. They chased and fought all the way, killing all the disciples of the Immortal Ranking and fleeing all over the sky.

Tsk tsk tsk...!

The whole place was filled with tuts, this scene was so eye-catching.

It is rare to see the Immortal Ranking disciples on weekdays, but now they are all gathered together, but they are being beaten collectively. The Immortal Ranking is not only about to be reshuffled, but if the killing continues like this, many people will be killed and expelled.

"Ancestor, save me."

Or else he was a disciple of the Immortal Ranking, and his howling was extremely loud.

Compared to not long ago, these people who were being hunted were not even half prouder.

"Shuzi... dare you."

The juniors couldn't bear it any longer, and the old guys' angry shouts finally resounded throughout the sea of ​​​​minds.

Everyone is famous on the Immortal List, and no one is weak in momentum.

The most important thing is that those old guys have high cultivation level.

"Tonight...the moonlight is quite beautiful."

When Mr. Zhao saw this, he turned around and ran away.

It’s rare for a crazy person to give in, and it’s also a journey filled with thunder and lightning.

That scene is also eye-catching. Whether it is a golden body or a domineering body, it looks very intimidating. Even if it is an escape, it is still domineering, and the void it steps on will collapse into pieces.

Ling Jue was still reserved, and a space moved to escape from the chaotic place.

The three of them were not stupid. They also knew to run to Shenming Island, where fighting was prohibited.

In fact, not only Shenming Island, but also the 8,000-foot radius outside the island is a restricted area. Once entering this area, anyone who dares to be restless will be killed by thunder.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun and three others escaped in no particular order.

Behind him, a group of pursuers arrived.

"Take your life."

The one who scolded him angrily was the elder of Taiqing Palace, and he was also the one who pursued him the most fiercely.

It was precisely because of the ferocity of the chase that he failed to stop the car or hold back his hand. His covering palm was as heavy as a mountain. It crushed Zhao Yun's golden body and Kuang Yingjie's domineering body, and it was threatening to explode. They

Ling Jue beside him was even more miserable, his body was already crumbling.

boom!

Suddenly there was a thunder, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

At the end of the day, the elder of Taiqing Palace was eight hundred years old. He was chopped into ashes on the spot by the lightning. It was a fatal blow, and the physical body and soul were destroyed together.

retreat!

The old guys who chased into the restricted area hurriedly retreated.

It's impossible to retreat! Another lightning strike will be a sure kill.

"Artifact?"

Zhao Yun shook for a moment before standing still, and subconsciously looked into the void.

He saw clearly that the lightning just now came from a divine weapon.

"Get out." The elders roared.

"Come in if you dare." Kuang Yingjie cursed loudly.

The seniors were so honest that they actually came in.

It's useless to come in, no one dares to do anything here.

As a result, a large crowd of people surrounded Zhao Yun and the three of them. They didn't dare to take action, but that didn't mean they couldn't curse. They were like a group of scolding shrews.

When the spectators arrived, the two parties were scolding each other happily.
Chapter completed!