"Brother Xiao Yi, I knew you were fine..."

Fang Qingzhu, who was tortured by Zhang Ze and his son, had not shed a single tear after she saw Xiao Yi, her eyes turned red. Since her dantian was abolished, her past kind parents had completely changed their faces.

She was already completely desperate for the other party’s family.

With Xiao Yi's companionship day and night these days, there have been indelible traces in her heart.

When she heard Zhang Ze sent Zhang Xiong to kill Xiao Yi before, she was almost desperate.

after all.

Zhang Xiong's strength is far superior to Xiao Yi.

Until now...

Seeing Xiao Yi appearing in front of him alive, Fang Qingzhu's hanging heart finally let go.

Xiao Yi looked at Fang Qingzhu who was tied to the punishment rack by a large number of flowers. A touch of heartache flashed through his eyes. Jianfeng lifted the chains bound to her, pulled out the two hollow bamboo tubes on his feet, took out the golden sore medicine and carefully applied it to her.

Fang Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, and the water waves were flowing, as bright as stars.

"Does it hurt?"

The scars on Xiao Yi's fingertips scratched her face, and Fang Qingzhu subconsciously shrank back in pain, pursed her lips, and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt!"

call!

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air and said, "Wait for me!"

"Um!"

Fang Qingzhu nodded obediently.

Xiao Yi then stood up and looked at Zhang Yong who was helping Zhang Ze stop bleeding, with a cold look on his face: "How do you want to die?"

Zhang Yong's face turned ashen.

Zhang Ze's life root has been cut off by Qi Gen, and he will be completely useless in this life.

He, Zhang Yong, will also cut off the incense heritage.

A face was full of viciousness, and the breath of the third level of the magical power realm burst out without reservation, and his eyes were full of ferocious killing: "Dog bastard, I want to crush your bones and ashes!"

Zhang Ze's crotch was covered with blood, his pale face was extremely ferocious, and his voice became a little sharp and harsh: "Dad, I'll kill him for me. I'll cut him into pieces with my own hands, eat his flesh and drink his blood..."

Zhang Yong nodded and said, "Don't worry, he told you not to be a man anymore, I made him unable to even be a ghost!"

boom!

Zhang Yong's body did not move, but just raised his right hand.

The surging vitality turned into thousands of slender silk threads, which were constantly weaving before his palms, turning into a ball of vitality. The ball rotated across the sky, and as it turned into a red flame with a bang: "Flame Palm!"

For those with powerful magic power realm, their vitality can be released.

Use the energy to activate magical powers.

Its power is several times more powerful than ordinary martial arts!

The fireball was surging with heat, and the red light illuminated most of the dungeon. The flames sucked and whistled, and flew towards Xiao Yi with a whoosh.

Wherever the fireball passes, the bricks on the ground seem to melt.

The wooden fence in the dungeon was even more lit up in flames.

"Brother Xiao Yi is careful..." Fang Qingzhu shouted.

Xiao Yi showed a serious look on his face.

His cultivation level has been promoted to the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm, which is enough to defeat the ordinary master of the first level of the magical power realm, but Zhang Yong is at the third level of the magical power realm. The gap between the two is really huge, and he will never be allowed to have any negligence: "This battle cannot be delayed, and you must fight quickly!"

Zhang Yong was self-reliant and did not take him seriously.

To win this battle, you must take the wrong approach and take the initiative to defeat Zhang Yong before he can react!

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

"Chasing stars and catching the moon!"

"Soul-chasing death!"

The Blazing Flame Chasing Wind Sword was filled with blood-red light, just like Yu Xiao Yi's arms were completely integrated, and there was a faint trend of the sword being united.

This man and sword unity are a sign of truly understanding the sword intent.

The sword intent seeds have completely exploded.

The power of the sword moves activated by Xiao Yi increased by 30%, showing its sharpness and its sword intent was astonishing.

Swish!

Sweeping thousands of troops, he stopped the fireball forward and rushed forward with a sudden momentum. He followed the move of chasing the stars and catching the moon and landed on the weakest point of the fireball, causing the fireball to explode with a loud bang.

Xiao Yi's figure passed through the exploded fireball and tore open the firelight in the sky. The sharp blood-colored sword edge mixed with Mars and stabbed towards Zhang Yong's throat.

The sword tip tore the air, blew Zhang Yong's robe and made a sound.

He looked expressionless and snorted coldly: "The mantis arm is overestimating his ability!"

Swish!

The vitality is vast and comes out through the body.

Condensation and above the palm.

It seemed as if he was wearing a red glove, and grabbed the sword's edge with a clang. A burst of fire flashed everywhere, causing the unstoppable momentum of the Blazing Flame Chasing Wind Sword to stagnate.

Zhang Yong also put his left hand into his waist and suddenly punched out.

Swish!

The dazzling vitality condensed into a red blade on the left hand, and pointed it at Xiao Yi's lower abdomen.

The vitality turns into a soldier.

The specialty of a powerful man in the supernatural power realm.

Although the weapon transformed by this vitality is not as powerful as the Yuan soldiers, its power is far greater than that of ordinary gold and iron weapons. As long as this sharp blade falls on Xiao Yi, it will be disabled even if it does not die.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yi, you're dead." Zhang Ze shouted hysterically.

His eyes were blood-red, with deep excitement.

But this cheer broke the wound under my crotch, and blood surged like a spring...

Xiao Yi was trapped with his right hand, and as he watched his lower abdomen being attacked, his eyes flashed through his eyes: "Damn Baji!"

The heels used force as the core and turned around.

He had already mistakenly avoided Zhang Yong's left hand attack, but he also left a hideous blood mark on his waist, and his skin was blooming, making Xiao Yi bare his teeth. But Xiao Yi endured the severe pain and leaned back suddenly.

Dong!

The whole back hit Zhang Yong's chest hard.

Xiao Yi's power was several times stronger than before. In addition, Bajiquan was a move with great force and extremely terrible attack. This collision caused Zhang Yong's ribs to be broken, and his internal organs were damaged.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, his body pulled up from the spot and flew backwards.

Xiao Yi turned around instantly, chased Zhang Yong, and grabbed Zhang Yong's ankle and slammed it on the ground.

Dong!

The entire dungeon was shaking.

Zhang Yong's back hit the ground, smashing pieces of floor tiles. As the sand and stones flew, Xiao Yi did not stop at all: "Wait for your illness, I will kill you!"

He grabbed Zhang Yong's ankles tightly and smashed them out again and again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Zhang Yong smashed the ground like a human-shaped heavy hammer, hitting the wall, and smashing the tables and chairs... All these changes came too quickly, so fast that Zhang Yong was smashed without any time to react, with stars in his eyes, and his injuries were even worse.

This body of power at the third level of the magical power realm has not even been used, and it is already bleeding from the seven orifices, dying.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xiao Yi rotated in place, like a tornado, and suddenly let go and threw Zhang Yong out.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Zhang Yong smashed the fences of five cages one after another, and hit the stone wall with a bang, and was embedded in a huge human-shaped groove, unable to move.

Swish!

Xiao Yi swooped, and the Flaming Wind Chasing Sword showed no mercy. It pierced Zhang Yong's eyebrows and nailed him to the rock wall. Zhang Yong's whole body was shocked, and blood fell from the wall, blunt his mouth, and could only make horrible sounds.

There was regret in my eyes.

Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Ze with a dull face: "It's your turn!"
Chapter completed!