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

Chapter 120: Losing his wife and losing his troops

Zhao Changqing, who had been punched hard, had a calm expression on his face and looked as usual.

On the other hand, the dozens of Zhao family elders around were almost staggered by the strong wind.

Zhao Changqing's body trembled, he raised his hand and waved, and a nine-foot-long purple-gold spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

The whole body of this spear was burning with white flames and flashes of thunder, which made people feel particularly suffocated.

Just the fluctuation of the aura emanating from above caused the surrounding space to twist and collapse. This was a top-quality spiritual treasure!

Zhao Changqing, who was offering his weapon, was full of momentum. His hair was still in the air, his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Feng, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm here to learn about Master Ouyang's clever tricks!"

The next moment, Zhao Changqing's figure flashed, he raised his spear and swung it into a half-moon shape, and struck hard at him.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feng's expression remained as usual, and the aura of the sixth-grade Saint King suddenly burst out from his body. Suddenly, the dark light in his outstretched palm was condensed, and he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Changqing, who was rushing towards him.

This palm instantly knocked him away!

The shock wave formed made holes several miles in size on the ground.

Looking at Zhao Changqing who was beaten away, Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, even a fourth-grade Saint King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out, and the figure came to Zhao Changqing in an instant.

Zhao Changqing's reaction was also extremely quick. When he saw Ouyang Feng approaching, he thrust out the spear in his hand, and the cold light of the spear pierced the surrounding space like a spear.

at the same time.

Seeing that the two holy kings were already fighting each other, Zhao Huanxu in the Zhao family looked at Ye Qijue in the crowd conspiratorially, and shouted loudly: "Ye Xiao'er, die!"

After drinking loudly, he held a golden steel knife, had a majestic and terrifying aura on his body, and rushed over with murderous intent on his face.

Upon seeing this, the other elders of the Zhao family sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another, and then moved.

"Disciple of Taiyi Sect, follow me to defend the formation!" Upon seeing this, Xie Ying from the Ninth Peak quickly took out a compass from her waist and threw it into the void. activation.

In the fluctuations of space, countless ripples appeared in front of her, turning into light pillars that tore and split the void, fiercely blasting towards Zhao Huanxu, blocking his steps.

The peak masters nearby were not idle at the moment either.

They each sacrificed their spiritual treasures, and the breath of the ninth-grade saint shook the void, and their bodies rose into the sky, killing the Zhao family like meteors.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, terrifying shock waves erupted in the sky, causing the sky and the earth to change color.

Facing the attack of the nine saints and ninth-grade peak masters, the Zhao family elders led by Zhao Huanxu quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The strongest ones in the Zhao family are only three ninth-grade saints, and the rest are eighth-grade, seventh-grade, and so on.

Such strength may be a giant in front of the casual cultivators, but it is nothing in front of the Taiyi Sect.

The nine peak masters took action and were able to suppress it easily.

Seeing that the monks of the fifth level of saints and above on both sides of the field were in a stalemate with each other, and even Zhao Huanxu and others began to fall into the disadvantage, the other elders of the Zhao family were anxious.

In particular, Zhao Huanxu fought one against three, defending against the offensives of Meng Bai, Wei Xianyu, and Chen Ruying.

Seeing that the situation on the field was unfavorable to his family, Zhao Huanxu immediately sent a message to the other saint-level monks of the Zhao family not far behind him: "Go and kill Ye Qijue quickly!"

The rest of the Zhao family elders who were below the fifth level of Saint and were not qualified to join the battle were greatly shocked when they heard this.

Soon, the remaining seventeen or eighteen elders of the Zhao family who had not participated in the battle immediately changed their direction and came towards Ye Qijue to kill him.

Meng Bai and others, who were fighting Zhao Huanxu and others at high altitude, did not dare to distract themselves to intercept them at this moment, so they had to raise their hands and blast out a few auras to stop them.

Even so, there were still two monks from the Zhao family who were at the third level of saints. They passed the interception of the nine peak masters and rushed straight towards Ye Qijue.

Seeing this scene, after Ye Qijue sacrificed the Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak, the massive power of heaven and earth in his body quickly poured into the spirit treasure, and directly smashed towards the two people who were attacking.

"Oh!"

Like the bombardment of the Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak of the towering sacred mountain, the surrounding space for several miles was shattered in an instant, and a terrifying explosion shock wave erupted.

The two saint-level elders of the Zhao family also reacted quickly and used defensive measures accordingly, and only suffered minor injuries.

After the two people wiped the blood that spilled from the corners of their mouths, they immediately regained their composure and came back to fight: "Kill!"

Seeing this, Ye Qijue's eyes suddenly turned cold, the alchemy sea in his body boiled and rolled, and the sword intent around him burst out, soaring into the sky.

The next moment, the shadow of the chaotic sword in his Danhai instantly appeared in Ye Qijue's hand.

As soon as the small sword appeared, the long swords of the Taiyi Sect disciples roared one after another, unsheathed uncontrollably, and hovered in the air.

Ye Qijue was holding the Chaos Sword Shadow in his hand. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and the massive power of heaven and earth around him was quickly poured into the small sword.

In an instant, with the infusion of massive power of heaven and earth, the aura on the small sword became more and more terrifying. It glowed with a chaotic black-yellow luster, and the sword intent on it was clanging.

"cut!"

After Ye Qijue shouted loudly, the chaotic sword shadow came out of his hand.

Stab it! !

The small sword flew rapidly, and the space along the way was directly torn apart by its sharp sword light, revealing pitch-black nothingness.

With every step forward, the body of the small sword became more and more illusory.

After a breath.

The chaos sword shadow was completely shattered, and it turned into a half-moon arc-shaped golden sword light, cutting through the void.

After two breaths.

The golden arc-shaped sword light seemed to rise in the wind, and it suddenly rose by a hundred feet!

After three breaths.

The entire sky was illuminated by the sword and turned golden.

Under the sword light, the two elders of the Zhao family, who had been targeted for a long time, were as weak as ants and could not escape at all. They were instantly torn apart by the sword light and turned into blood mist.

Boom!

Along with a burst of smoke and dust, a ravine thousands of feet long appeared on the ground instantly.

The remaining sword intent emerged from the ravine, cutting everything around it sharply!

high in the sky.

Zhao Changqing, who was fighting Ouyang Feng, when he saw Ye Qijue hacking two of his elders to death, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous aura, as strong as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

His face was full of ferocity, his eyes were bared and his teeth were bared as he shouted: "Ye! Qi! Jue!"

The moment Zhao Changqing was distracted, a sneer sounded in his ears.

"How dare you get distracted while fighting with me!"

Ouyang Feng smacked him directly, and the terrifying force hit Zhao Changqing like an overwhelming force.

Zhao Changqing, who had received a solid blow, immediately felt that his internal organs were shattered, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. He fell from the air vomiting blood!

Zhao Changqing was injured, and his heart sank.

His face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Changqing understood that if he continued to fight, he would most likely end up confessing here.

After all, Ouyang Feng's strength is much higher than him.

He originally thought that his intervention would make Ouyang Feng have some scruples and hand over Ye Qijue.

But he didn't expect that Ouyang Feng would not hesitate to fight him to save Ye Qijue.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing pulled away in an instant. He glanced at Ouyang Feng bitterly, and finally gritted his teeth and said to all the Zhao family elders present: "Let's go!"