The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 120 The furious Zhao Huanxu

Zhao Fuqing stepped into the void and was a little surprised when he saw that Ye Qijue had escaped his sneak attack.

You must know that his cultivation level is the third level of Saint, and coupled with the secret attack, even the monks in the same realm cannot react instantly.

Feeling the aura emanating from Ye Qijue's body, Zhao Fuqing's face condensed slightly, and he was shocked.

He remembered that according to reports from the elders and disciples who had returned to the family from the Cangmang Mountains, Ye Qijue at that time was only an eighth-level emperor.

After not seeing each other for just two months, the other party actually broke through to the second level of the Saint Realm!

Zhao Fuqing had never heard of such speed in cultivation.

at the same time.

After seizing the sharp spear that delivered the fatal blow, Ye Qijue also realized at this moment that the entire Hundred Beasts Mountain Range was probably now full of traces of Zhao family monks.

"This operation was a bit careless. I didn't expect the Zhao family to react so quickly. They killed them from two thousand miles away in just half a day." Ye Qijue thought to himself. He didn't dare to be careless. Then he took out the two spiritual treasures, the Red Sky Sword and the Xuanhuang Lihuo Peak.

Seeing Ye Qijue who had sacrificed his soul and planned to resist Bao, Ninth Elder Zhao Fuqing's face turned pale and he sneered: "Ye Qijue, if you surrender obediently, I can spare your life!"

Although Zhao Fuqing sounded arrogant and contemptuous, he did not dare to truly underestimate Ye Qijue.

After all, Zhao Chuanming and Zhao Hailong, second-grade saints, both died in the hands of Ye Qijue.

While he was speaking, he also secretly took out the token used to contact the place and reported to Zhao Huanxu, who was on the flying boat dozens of miles away.

dozens of miles away.

Zhao Huanxu, who was sitting cross-legged on the flying boat with his eyes closed to rest, suddenly felt the vibration of the token hanging around his waist.

After scanning the information with his consciousness, Zhao Huanxu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the deck in a flash.

"Finally found it!" Zhao Huanxu looked excited.

His body rose into the air, turned into rainbow light, and headed straight for Zhao Fuqing.

At the same time, the other elders of the Zhao family also received the message at this moment and were rushing over.

……

over the valley.

Ye Qijue, who had just sacrificed the spiritual treasure, couldn't help but sneer in his heart after hearing Zhao Fuqing's words.

Ye Qijue didn't have any more nonsense. Sword energy burst out from his whole body, and he swung the Chixiao sword in his hand, and in an instant, a half-moon-shaped sword energy burst out.

The sword energy was extremely fierce, tearing apart the surrounding space, sweeping up countless earth, water, wind, and fire, and headed straight for Zhao Fuqing with terrifying power.

Since he killed Zhao Houxue, he and the Zhao family have become mortal enemies.

Is it possible to survive if you surrender obediently?

Seeing that Ye Qi in front was unmoved, and instead went straight towards him to kill him, Zhao Fuqing's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

"Shame on you!"

"Death to me!"

After saying this, Zhao Fuqing found the right moment and waved the spear in his hand.

In an instant, the gun tip was like a waning moon, carrying terrifying energy and striking towards the pre-aimed position in an instant.

The next moment, a thousand-foot-long force roared and split the air, with terrifying power.

boom -

This blow landed right in front of Ye Qijue, splitting the sword energy into pieces.

The huge shock wave almost knocked him to the ground.

Although no one was injured, his escape plan was put on hold.

Masters' fights often happen in an instant.

The moment Ye Qijue was stopped, Zhao Fuqing rushed towards him like a hunting cheetah, holding a spear in his hand.

He held the spear in his hand, and the spear came out like a dragon, roaring with energy.

This man's spear power is so powerful that he has the power to split Huashan Mountain. The light of his spear is like a real dragon with cold light, crushing all materials along the way.

Even the surrounding space became unstable, torn apart, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared.

Seeing that Zhao Fuqing was in front of him after a short breath, Ye Qijue's expression suddenly changed. He raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand and slashed forward.

A sword energy that was thousands of feet long and looked like a golden line struck out from the air, splitting the incoming spear head.

ding ding dong...

There was a fierce clash of weapons in the sky, and the huge shock wave generated by each blow was like summer thunder!

Soon, the ravines for several miles around were leveled to the ground!

The more he fought with Ye Qijue, the more frightened Zhao Fuqing became.

He had exerted all his strength, but it was still difficult to shake the opponent at all.

On the contrary, Ye Qijue's casual blow made the tiger's mouth where he was holding the gun hurt, and the energy and blood all over his body kept boiling.

Zhao Fuqing knew very well that Ye Qijue was now a second-grade saint. Coupled with his status as a genius who was invincible in the same realm and could even fight across ranks, he was not invincible by ordinary monks.

After realizing this, Zhao Fuqing only wanted to trap Ye Qijue and drag him until Zhao Huanxu arrived.

Ye Qijue also realized this.

Because, his consciousness sensed that dozens of miles away, there were more than a dozen towering figures with auras, flying towards this side rapidly.

Realizing this situation, he became increasingly anxious.

"Damn!"

"If this continues, I'm afraid the spiritual energy in my body won't last long!"

"It seems that we have to deal with the person in front of us first, crush the void teleportation talisman and escape!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue's heart bleeds. This great void teleportation talisman has not warmed up yet, so he needs to use it immediately.

But in the battlefield, he couldn't be distracted by thinking about it.

Without saying a word, the black and yellow peak of the small peak in his hand suddenly rose in the wind, turning into an ancient sacred mountain and crashing towards Zhao Fuqing.

When Zhao Fuqing saw this, he immediately stepped forward and offered up the defensive spirit treasure.

Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Fuqing's defense, Ye Qijue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his consciousness mobilized the chaos sword shadow in the Dan Sea.

The next moment, Ye Qijue was seen making seals with both hands, his whole body was filled with sword intent, and the sword shadow was instantly activated from his sea of ​​pills, and rushed out instantly.

The terrifying aura, mixed with the fierce sword intent, shattered the surrounding space, and countless earth, water, wind, and fire were directly annihilated under the shadow of the sword.

Soon a void environment with a radius of several miles was formed over the valley!

"cut!"

Following Ye Qijue's loud shout, the speed of the chaotic sword shadow reached its extreme speed, and it mercilessly killed Zhao Fuqing with the power of breaking a bamboo.

Zhao Fuqing, who had just struggled to resist the attack of the top-grade Lingbao Xuanhuang Peak, suddenly felt a strong sense of fear and crisis in his heart.

The hair on his body stood up, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his soul was trembling.

However, facing the chaotic sword shadow that was so close in front of him, Zhao Fuqing was unable to react at this moment.

The shadow of the sword passed by and instantly chopped his body, soul, and cultivation into pieces, collapsing into a large piece of blood mist!

Seeing Zhao Fuqing die, before Ye Qijue could breathe a sigh of relief, a roar suddenly rang in his ears.

"How brave!"

This voice was none other than Zhao Huanxu, who had already sensed the proximity of the valley.

Witnessing the death of another one of his elders, Zhao Huanxu was completely angry. His aura of the ninth level of Saint Realm vibrated, instantly squeezing and shattering the space of more than ten miles in radius.