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"hehe!"

""You are so arrogant!" The man smiled faintly.

A faint figure condensed and Wu Huahong showed a look of fear on his face.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

"I didn't expect that there is such delicious food in remote places."

"Although it cannot even be considered a small thousand worlds, its Dao principles are perfect and it already has enough foundation to be upgraded to a small thousand worlds."

This old Deng was still talking, Yang Zhao had already made a move, who has the patience to argue before the battle.

He attacked violently, without any reservation.

With the blessing of the Longevity Scripture, his spirit was full and his body was strong. Even if he was injured, he could recover in an instant.

Bang!

Yang Zhao's movements were concise and fierce.

The offensive was like a rainstorm.

Wu Huahong raised his hand to fight.

The terrifying explosions resounded in the lonely starry sky.

This battle was more magnificent and more tragic than before.

Yang Zhao had the Longevity Scripture, so he was not afraid of being injured. His offensive was extremely fierce, and he was not afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries.

However,

Wu Huahong was much stronger than Wu Shijing. Even if a clone came, he still suppressed Yang Zhao.

No match!

Yang Zhao was silent.

This old Deng was very strong, not on the same level as Wu Shijing, at least two levels higher.

If he was given time, he could beat this old thing to pieces.

But there is no if.

Now he is no match.

Yang Zhao is thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

"You have good talent, enough to join my Yixian Dao Sect."Wu Huahong looked calm, and after making sure that Yang Zhao was suppressed, he spoke

"If you join my Yixian Dao, I can grant you the status of a true disciple. With your talent, you may surpass me in the future."

"Are you dreaming?"Yang Zhao sneered.

This old bitch is so arrogant. His clone is just a step behind him because of his high level.

Accept him as a disciple?

On the day he becomes a disciple, he can kill this bastard.

""Forget it, since you don't want to, then just turn into ashes." Wu Huahong looked calm.

In fact, he was shocked.

This human race's fighting power was really fierce. Judging from his bone age, he was only a hundred years old, and his talent was terrible.

If he really accepted such a disciple, he would probably not be able to sleep well.

"Die!"

He struck hard, and the immortal light was vast, like a river in the sky, rushing down, hitting Yang Zhao and forcing him to retreat continuously.

Yang Zhao looked solemn.

What should he do?

With his current strength, if he fought hard, he should be able to defeat this old thing.

But, what will happen after that? If he died, what would happen to this world?

What would happen to the little goldfish and his parents and family?

It was just a clone that came, and he could fight with his life. When the real body of the old man came, who would stop him?

At this moment,

Cheng Danyu's voice suddenly rang in Yang Zhao's heart.

Her voice was vast and seemed to be everywhere.

"Brother Zhao, I'm here to help you."

At this moment, Yang Zhao felt his strength improving, and he had risen to a higher level.

He sighed.

He understood what Cheng Danyu had done.

The will of Blue Star had dissipated, and Cheng Danyu, as the former will of Blue Star, was still qualified to control it even though he was now a human. He was distracted for a moment, and Wu Huahong's attack had arrived.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting me, you are really courting death."

Wu Huahong still had a faint smile on his face, knowing in his heart that the battle was over. He felt a little regretful.

This human's talent was against the sky, and he was an extremely high-level elixir material. If he could be refined into an elixir, it would be a top-grade human elixir. It would allow his Wu clan to produce another top-level genius.

Unfortunately, his clone could only suppress it, and if he was not careful, it might even overturn. He could only kill it quickly.

As for the original body, he laughed a little.

How could he send out his original body for the younger generation of the clan? Even the son of the clan leader did not have this face.

Pah!

There was a shocking sound.

Just like that, he was slapped in the face.

It was really slapped in the face.

Wu Huahong felt that half of his cheek was about to break, and his immortal light body was about to collapse.

It is conceivable how terrifying the slap was just now.

"You are distracted when fighting with me, do you really want to die?"

Almost the same words were returned to him.

Wu Huahong's eyes twitched, and he felt something was wrong. When he sensed Yang Zhao's aura at this moment, his face darkened.

What's going on?

Why did he suddenly reach a higher level?

He retreated quickly, and his figure was fading at the same time.

Don't say that the clone is worthless. His clone condensed 10% of the essence of the original body. If he really lost it, he would be in great pain.

There was something wrong with the human race on the opposite side. The strength increased sharply, enough to suppress or even kill him. He didn't want to fight anymore.

"Want to leave?"

Yang Zhao looked indifferent and tried to stop him.

These people are really funny.

They are arrogant when they are defeated.

They retreat immediately when they see the wrong opportunity.

No wonder they can live so long.

But how could he allow Wu Huahong to leave?

At this time, Cheng Danyu appeared. She stood in the starry sky and raised her hand to seal this area.

It can only last for three seconds.

But this time is enough for Yang Zhao.

A long spear appeared in his hand, like ink, exuding a breath that can corrode life.

The already dark starry sky became darker because of its appearance.

The Taoist Scripture of Longevity is not only related to"life", but also to the opposite"death".

Yang Zhao's body is like a long bow, his arms stretched out, and with a roar, he threw the spear

"Die!"

The spear broke through the air, like an assassin stalking in the dark night, so fast that it could not even be seen.

Boom!

Wu Huahong, who was about to disperse this clone, was pierced through the forehead and nailed to a big star thousands of miles away.

All the essence of the clone was absorbed by the black spear, and the spear turned dark red.

Wu Huahong died!

He died very unpeacefully.

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