History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 197

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Yan Zhaoge’s Jian Gang entered the body, Zhao Hao’s body could not resist, it was completely shattered, and directly turned into a bloody mist in the sky!

A looming phantom, as if floating in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The facial features are five points similar to Zhao Hao, but they are not exactly the same.

Yan Zhaoge had seen the portrait of Gao Zhe, the god of Danfire sword, in the past, and saw the appearance of this phantom. Apart from being similar to Zhao Hao, it was also similar to Gao Zhe.

It is the soul of the other party.

However, at this moment, this soul is also fragmented, on the verge of annihilation.

Zhao Hao, or Gao Zhe, stared at Yan Zhao Ge, and roared silently, but it seemed to echo in Yan Zhao Ge’s ears: “I am not dead today. I will come back and take revenge!”

“Yanzhaoge, and the Guangcheng Mountain behind you, we are endlessly dying, and we are bound to fight you to death and death!”

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly, and said lightly: “You die, I live, that’s good.”

Zhao Hao snarled up to the sky unwillingly.

At this moment, in the small black incense burner that fell on the ground, a suction suddenly came, scrolling Zhao Hao’s broken remnant soul, trying to suck it into it.

“Come here too?” Yan Zhaoge’s mouth was slightly hooked, and his palm stretched out, and his power was full, and he immediately stopped Zhao Hao’s remnant soul so that he could not enter the small black incense burner.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhao Hao and smiled calmly: “Ye Jing was able to play this set in Zhenlongyuan at the time because I didn’t have the intention to kill him.”

“As for you, damn it, you can’t live.”

Yan Zhaoge spit out his palm, and Zhao Hao’s remnant soul was suddenly distorted!

Zhao Hao roared: “You little ant…”

Yan Zhaoge sneered: “You better figure it out. Now, you are the ant in your mouth.”

“How weak is it?” Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows: “So weak, I don’t care whether you hate me or why you are hostile to me Guangcheng Mountain.”

“You don’t get in the way, I don’t bother to care about you, if you dare to prick, then I will kill you.”

Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhao Hao calmly: “This is what I think of you. It’s simple and clear. It’s also very simple to deal with you.”

Zhao Hao’s face was pale, but he could no longer say anything.

Its soul is completely annihilated in the palm of Yanzhao Ge!

The soul flies away, and the catastrophe is over!

Yan Zhaoge’s expression was calm, and he didn’t even blink his eyelids.

Ye Chongzhou, Xiao Yu, Zhang Yao and others, staring at the scene in front of them in a daze at the moment, were a little bit overwhelmed.

And Liu Shengfeng, who collapsed to the ground, was even more dazed and lost.

In fact, it has only been a short time since Yan Zhaoge appeared.

Save people, break the battle, kill the enemy.

Everything happened within a few breaths.

The situation, in an instant, was completely reversed.

A moment ago, the Gate of the Nine Serenities seemed to be coming soon, but in the next moment, Yan Zhaoge flagrantly beheaded Zhao Hao and others, and the Demon Realm Great Array reversed and collapsed.

Looking at the figure of Yan Zhaoge standing on the ground, Ye Chongzhou, Zhang Yao and the others, their spirits were in a trance for a moment.

Yan Zhaoge calmly watched the black misty devilish energy gradually dissipate in front of him.

Originating from Jiuyou, that terrifying aura gradually faded, and the imaginary crack gate on the ground completely disappeared.

There seemed to be an extremely unwilling will, coming across endless time and space, roaring in Yan Zhaoge’s ears.

Yan Zhao’s face didn’t change his face, he retracted his sword into its sheath, and looked up, and he saw the demon energy dissipating around him, turning into chains and flying all over the sky.

Not only Elder Mo of the Cangmang Mountain, but other demon-fallen people have more or less encountered the backlash of the formation, the devilish energy is rolled back, and the body is thrust back into the body.

The higher the cultivation base of the Demon Fallen is, the more serious it will be if the devil energy is backlashed.

Without the demon qi bonus, he was injured by the devil qi. Under the circumstances, the strong team of Absolute Abyss organized one side, the front suddenly collapsed and suffered a big defeat.

In the sky, the red sacred mountain stopped for a while, and Yan Zhaoge could feel Shan Shiweng’s gaze falling on him.

“It’s a pity that it’s not my boundless disciple…” Shanshi Weng seemed to regret and admired, leaving a word if there is nothing, and he went away in an instant, and continued to kill other Absolute Abyss powerhouses.

Yan Zhaoge watched the mountain and Shi Weng go away, while keeping his expression silent, the palm of his palm produced suction and sucked up the small black incense burner that had fallen beside Zhao Hao’s corpse.

For him, he was more interested in this small incense burner than Zhao Hao.

The sword that killed Zhao Hao, and the sword that defeated Zhao Hao’s Starfire Sky before, were martial arts created by Yan Zhaoge’s own comprehension.

With his continuous improvement in his cultivation, he constantly combed his own martial arts, and has begun to form a family of his own, and he has a thorough understanding.

A flash of thunder is just the beginning.

The martial arts that has just been used is the more profound truth.

Although it is still in its rudimentary form, compared to thunder and immature, its power cannot be underestimated.

Yan Zhaoge used this martial art and turned it into a sword technique, driving the spirit sword and Bilong to assassinate, but he could not leave even a scratch on this small black incense burner.

This shows that this seemingly humble little black incense burner is of extraordinary quality.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge is very interested in the black incense burner in front of him, but he is also a little afraid.

He adjusted his breath and cultivated himself, regaining his depleted vitality, while inspecting the black incense burner.

At the beginning, I didn’t think there was anything, but when Yan Zhaoge was fully absorbed and focused his attention on the incense burner, he felt energetic, as if he wanted his soul out of his body and actively plunged into the black incense burner.

Yan Zhaoge was slightly alert in his heart, holding his mind.

He slowly stretched out his hand, injected his own qi into it, and continued to agitate.

The gang energy injected into it disappeared quickly, without a trace, and without any feedback, and completely cut off contact with the original owner of Yan Zhaoge.

With the continuous injection of qi, Yan Zhaoge hit the spirit, and suddenly felt a little trance again.

However, this time he was prepared, and while holding his mind firmly, he still continued to explore the little black incense burner.

Yan Zhaoge’s consciousness seemed to melt into a completely dark world, quiet and deep, endless darkness.

“Huh?” Yan Zhaoge frowned. He found that a strange force was acting on his spirit, preventing him from leaving this dark world, trying to make him sink deeper and deeper in this dark world.

There is no light in the world in front of him, and the black is extremely pure, as if all the light projected on it has been absorbed, leaving only the deepest darkness.

Although it was only a boundless darkness, Yan Zhaoge’s mind seemed to have been tempted by endless temptations, and his spiritual will was completely sinking into it.

Although Yan Zhaoge can feel that this dark world itself is not malicious.

But he can be 100% sure that if he can’t hold his mind and is swallowed by darkness, his soul will be imprisoned in this boundless darkness forever, and his body will also become an empty shell.