Before the death of Jin Mother Yuanjun, the murderer's sword energy wrapped in? It comes from Zhao Yong?

Then Zhao Yong still needs to ask, is the commander of the three armies of the ancient food clan? Or the lackey of the ancient food clan?

"This, this, this is impossible!" King Zhao said incrediblely.

But the others had no doubt at all. They grabbed the sword one by one and looked at the Dune City opposite in cold eyes.

"The ancient food clan deserves to die for death! The thief who rebels the sky deserves to die for death!" Lian Po also glared at the long sword and said in a cold voice.

In the distance, everyone in the city suddenly changed their faces.

Including Zhao Zhang, he looked panicked at this moment.

"Master, what should I do? What should I do now?" Zhao Zhang said anxiously.

"Lord!" Countless internal guards also looked at Zhao Yong anxiously.

Exposed? This is exposed? What should I do?

Only Zhao Yong's eyes remained calm: "What are you doing in a panic?"

Zhao Yong shouted coldly and immediately calmed the guards of the Dune Palace. He looked at Zhao Yong together. Could it be that there is still room for explanation at this time?

Everyone looked at Zhao Yong in anticipation, hoping that Zhao Yong would have a way to defend himself.

But Zhao Yong smiled coldly: "Just these ants, what are you afraid of? How did I teach you back then?"

"Me?" Zhao Zhang was confused for a moment.

Zhao Yong used to teach us, but he only taught us to suppress the world bloodily, but he didn't teach us anything else.

"Isn't it enough to kill them all?" Zhao Yong said calmly.

Zhao Zhang and others: “………………………………!”

In the distance, Zhuangzi also said coldly: "Do it, everyone! This Zhao Yong is most likely the commander of the three armies of the ancient food clan. He will kill him and win the name of heaven and earth!"

"Roar!" The hundred thousand sword cultivators immediately let out a loud roar.

Lian Po was the first to rush over: "Open!"

"boom!"

Lian Po slashed the formation of the Sha Dune Palace with one sword and slashed towards Zhao Yong with one sword.

Lian Po is so powerful? He used to be the one who went to the sky to kill Yang Zhu with Wang Jian and others. His strength was almost the same as Wang Jian. The domineering sword seemed to carry thousands of troops and horses towards Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong's eyes turned cold and his long sword in his hand slashed away.

"boom!"

The endless sword energy exploded in the Dune Palace, tearing apart a large area of ​​voids. Zhao Yong's sword blocked Lian Po with one sword, making Lian Po's sword unable to close.

"Haha, you are the minister Zhao He recruited? Not bad, not bad, hahaha!" Zhao Yong shouted coldly.

"boom!"

With a sudden force, Lian Po was instantly swept backwards by Zhao Yong's sword and staggered.

Zhao Yong's sword is invincible.

"General Lian Po, I'll help you!" Deng Lingzi rushed over.

"Zhao Yong, die!" The prime minister also rushed over in an instant.

"Come on, let's die together! Hahahaha!" Zhao Yong showed bloodthirsty excitement.

"boom!"

Zhao Yong showed his amazing fighting talent by fighting with one fight three times without losing his advantage.

On the stone mountain in the distance, Zhuangzi squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong, wearing a black robe, became more and more familiar with Zhuangzi as he looked at him.
Chapter completed!