"Zhao Jinglei?"

Seeing Zhao Jinglei suddenly falling from the sky, Bai Tao's eyes showed an extremely surprised look.

Zhao Jinglei and him besieged the Witch God and were also seriously injured, but his condition was clearly at the peak at this moment, and the timing of his appearance was too coincidental.

It was neither too early nor too late, but he and Han Xu were both defeated. Bai Tao could not help but suspect that Zhao Jinglei also used the magic pill to recover, and then followed him all the way here.

Otherwise, how could he come so on time?

"Zhao Jinglei, are you following me?" Bai Tao said angrily.

Zhao Jinglei stepped on the magic sword, looked at Bai Tao with a playful look, and said, "When I was fighting with Wu Jiu before, I felt that you didn't do your best. Sure enough, you have discovered Han Xu."

As he said that, his eyes looked at Han Xu with three heads and six arms, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Zhao Jinglei has a deep understanding of Bai Tao's strength. If he can force him to this field, Han Xu's strength must be at the same level as them. At present, Zhao Jinglei understands that Han Xu's strength cannot be measured by the level of his realm, otherwise even if he is at the peak, he may capsize in the gutter.

But no matter how important he attaches importance, Zhao Jinglei also knew that Han Xugang had a battle with Bai Tao, and seeing his scars on his body, he must have consumed a lot.

Bai Tao said to Zhao Jinglei hatefully, "Since you want to be that yellow bird, I will admit defeat this time Bai Tao will give it to you, and I will leave first."

At this time, his condition had begun to decline, and waves of weakness surged into his heart. As time was about to come, Bai Tao knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he might never be able to leave.

"You can't leave yet." Zhao Jinglei shot out a thunder and lightning sword energy, blocking Bai Tao's way.

"What do you mean? I have given up everyone to you." Bai Tao said furiously.

"Give it to me? It's clear that you can't beat him." Zhao Jinglei said, "If you leave now, everyone in the world will know that the Ziwei Divine Sword is in my Zhao Jinglei's hands. How can you let me practice the peerless martial arts of Ziwei Sword Lord in the future!"

"I didn't expect that you, Zhao Jinglei, still have such ambitions, actually want to swallow the sword master's inheritance."

"Who doesn't yearn for the inheritance of Sword Master?" Zhao Jinglei asked with confidence. He is different from Bai Tao, Tong Guan and others. Other great gods compete for the Ziwei Divine Sword, and they want to exchange resources with the powerful gods and get a chance to break through to the gods, but he is different.

Zhao Jinglei was originally a sword cultivator. His purpose of competing for Ziwei Divine Sword was to inherit the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Lord, achieve supreme swordsmanship, and even become the second Ziwei Sword Lord in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Therefore, when Zhao Jinglei discovered that Bai Tao was paddling in the battle with the witch god, he realized the strangeness in the matter, especially when he returned to his temple and saw the mess all over the ground, he became even more convinced of his suspicion. So he also took the divine pill that he had collected for many years. After he recovered his cultivation, he immediately hid outside Bai Tao's temple. Soon he saw a man who had left the temple sneakily, and then followed him quietly.

Sure enough, he saw a wonderful battle. A great god who had just ascended from a small world actually forced Bai Tao, the long-famous sixth god, into a desperate situation.

So, Zhao Jinglei suppressed his urge to take action and waited until he thought Han Xu had already used up his trump card and exhausted his divine power before he showed up strongly. As Bai Tao said, he wanted to be the harvested yellow bird.

But if you want to take over the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Lord, you must ensure that no one knows about Ziwei Divine Sword. So from the moment Zhao Jinglei appeared, he did not intend to let anyone present go.

Feeling Zhao Jinglei's murderous intent, Bai Tao was really panicked. He looked at Han Xu and said, "Han Xu, you and I will kill him together, otherwise none of us will survive. Don't worry, I swear that I will not leak your news and will not cause trouble for you again."

Han Xu looked at Bai Tao who was at the end of his journey and felt a little emotional. What is the difference between a top god when he reaches the critical moment of life and death?

He shook his head and rejected Bai Tao's request to join forces. From the time he came to the Three Thousand World alone, he decided not to believe everyone here.

Han Xu's refusal became the last straw that crushed Bai Tao. He knew that he could not leave today, so he said, "Since that's the case, let's die together."

After saying that, his pupils instantly turned blood red. From him, the red flame rose. It was not a real flame, but he completely ignited the blood power in his body. In this way, he could gain strength beyond the peak in a short period of time, but the price was that when this power was exhausted, he would become a useless person.

At this moment, Zhao Jinglei's sword was unsheathed, but his target was not Han Xu, but Bai Tao who was still accumulating momentum.

The divine sword under his feet drew a huge electric arc in the air. Suddenly, thunder from all directions moved, countless divine thunders fell from the sky, and the surroundings suddenly became like Shura Purgatory.

Thunder and lightning struck Bai Tao. He didn't even come to try his own trick to die together, but he was penetrated by thousands of arrows and his flesh and blood were annihilated in the divine thunder, leaving only the spear he had used to fall from the air and penetrated into the earth.

Han Xu looked at all this coldly and did not take action. In his opinion, Zhao Jinglei made a very wrong choice.

Han Xu said: "If you don't kill him, you may have the possibility of survival."

Zhao Jinglei was only truly facing Han Xu at this time. When he heard Han Xu's words, he couldn't help frowning: "Did you overestimate your strength? Even if you hold the Ziwei Divine Sword, but you are seriously injured now, how much strength can you exert?"

"Although it's not ten percent, it's enough to kill you." Han Xu said confidently, and the two clones behind him gradually dissipated, three heads and six arms disappeared, and they returned to their normal appearance.

At the same time, his aura quickly fell back and returned to the normal fifth-level realm of heaven.

In Zhao Jinglei's view, all of this was the divine power in Han Xu's body could no longer maintain its previous form. Just like Bai Tao, after obtaining huge power in a short period of time, it would definitely backfire.

However, he didn't know that Han Xu just used a banned book that killed one thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred by themselves. For Han Xu, one Qi transformed the Three Clears without any side effects, because the strength of his divine power was far beyond the cognition of any master in the Three Thousand World.

"It's time. Do you still have the confidence to say what you said just now?" Zhao Jinglei held the shining sword of thunder, and bathed in the lightning, as if he was the master of these thousands of lightnings.

"As the saying goes, every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. If you want to blame him, you will blame yourself for being too weak." After saying that, Zhao Jinglei waved his magic sword, and thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, turning into a thunder whip and throwing it towards Han Xu.

However, at this moment, Zhao Jinglei felt an unprecedented crisis.
Chapter completed!