After Zhao Tu pushed the Zhangxi bridge away, he was alone in the wind and snow, drinking and smiling lightly.

He was dressed in red, just like a proud red plum branch standing in the wind and snow.

Hongmei Aoxue!

At this time, he had already let go of all his defenses and had no defenses, just waiting for Zhou Hao to kill him.

Looking at Zhao Tu from the Zhangxi Bridge in the distance, his expression was sad, as if he was very worried about Zhao Tu.

But Zhou Hao didn't know about all this.

He didn't know why Zhao Tu did this, let alone why Zhang Xiqiao felt sad for Zhao Tu.

He didn't even know about the conversation between Zhang Xiqiao and Zhao Tu just now.

Zhou Hao, who was deeply trapped in the mountain, finally fully recovered, as before, with a pair of copper skin and iron bones.

He harnessed a gust of wind, hugged himself, and prepared to make an explosive impact, attacking the enemy by surprise!

The Heaven Slashing Blade was already in his hand, he held it tightly, exerted all his strength, and at the same time used his harvesting talent to the extreme.

The harvest talent at the ninth level of the god rank is enough for him to find and attack the enemy's weak point in an instant, and his moves are weird and tricky, making the opponent hard to guard against.

Zhao Tu, who was in the snowstorm, suddenly felt that the surrounding wind was surging in one direction, and that direction was exactly the direction where Zhou Hao had just landed.

Well, controlling the wind. He said lightly, nodded, smiled gratifiedly, and said, He actually has such a strong ability to control the wind?

It seems that I underestimated you just now.

He looked in the direction where Zhou Hao was, and nodded in approval.

Zhou Hao's performance has already surprised and unexpected him.

Just when he raised his head to drink again, there was a sudden explosion at a place covered by thick snow on the golden dome.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, and at the same time, a figure rushed out of the snow like lightning.

The figure was faster than the explosion, and before the sound, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Tu.

The figure also appeared with a bright blue light.

That was the blue light from the Heaven Zhanblade.

That figure was Zhou Hao.

In fact, when Zhou Hao rushed out of the snowy mountain, Zhao Tu saw him in surprise, saw how he broke through the snow, saw how he rushed over, and saw the green mouthful he raised. The knife cut towards himself.

But even though Zhao Tu saw all this clearly, even though he had enough time to dodge Zhou Hao's knife, he still stood in place, drinking, not moving, not defending.

There is a spirit of living to death.

When Zhou Hao couldn't see his opponent's reaction, he felt a little strange, but he had no time to think about it, and what he thought most about at the moment was killing Zhao Tu.

The knife in his hand was crisp, sharp, and decisive, like the wind blowing, it flashed by without any pause.

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The light of Qing Zhanzhan's knife swayed and flashed in the wind and snow, cutting countless pieces of snowflakes.

Of course, there was also Zhao Tu whom he was targeting.

After the knife light passed, the wine jug in Zhao Tu's hand split into two, and the still warm wine poured out immediately and sprinkled in the wind and snow.

Zhao Tu was also slashed and his neck was split, but he did not die immediately.

And at this moment, his eyes fell on the spilled wine, and there was an expression of regret on his face.

He suddenly flicked his palm, and a burst of spiritual energy gushed out instantly, condensing the wine sprinkled in the wind and snow, and then entered his throat.

After this sip of wine, he smiled lightly, looked at Zhou Hao, and said, You should chop a few more times.

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