Villain: Starts from witnessing the evil experiments of the family

"Don't think about it." Zhao Yu appeared again behind another member of the Light Clan, stabbed his hand into the other's abdomen, and crushed him.

"Since we are in opposition, don't think too much."

Zhao Yu added another piece of soul-destroying needle, causing the souls to wail, and the soul power was dissolved inch by inch, completely annihilated, and dissipated in this world.

"You..." Virgil wanted to do something, but he couldn't struggle at all.

"I originally wanted to keep you as a hostage..."

Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "It seems that your people have indeed been stopped."

After landing on the Light Star, he had only two choices, one was to hide, and the other was to fight.

Zhao Yu had just returned from the demon world and advanced to the Heavenly Man Realm. He was full of vigor, confidence, and strength, and he did not intend to hide.

Since he absorbed the power of light and could be used by Zhao Yu, then kill!

Zhao Yu could clearly feel that the Star God Temple in his soul sea was not under any pressure at all.

To advance to a new realm, if you want to lay a good foundation and move forward, you must first find the limit of your own strength.

Zhao Yu didn't know where the two emperors of light on the star of light had gone.

Now that they were not there, it was just convenient for him to kill.

"Damn human race, shut up and show some respect to our executioner!"

When Zhao Yu cleanly and neatly dealt with the third Tianren realm strongman, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the distance, and then a male member of the light tribe, bathed in the holy light of the sun, slowly walked over.

The two sides were far apart, but the surrounding void began to collapse because of the blazing power.

His long hair shining with golden light fluttered in the wind, looking particularly gorgeous and dazzling.

This strong man of the light tribe was extremely powerful. It was obvious that he came forward to protect Virgil and shouted at Zhao Yu: "How dare you act wild here!"

His voice was like a huge bell, shaking the surrounding air slightly.

"Why don't you join the group of star robbers behind you? What do you want to do in our Guangming Star?!"

"Star robbers?" Zhao Yu glanced at the other party silently.

No wonder no one was chasing him. The strange space fluctuations he sensed came from the other side.

"Barnett, run!" Suddenly, Virgil yelled, "There is something wrong with this man. Let Demps come. Our power is useless to him!"

"It seems that you are not needed." Zhao Yu descended from the air and stepped on it.

Virgil's head, the executioner, suddenly turned into a blood mist with a bang.

"Looking for death!!!"

Barnett held his breath in his heart, how could he bear it, and his body shot out like an arrow.

Unlike Zhao Yu's silence, his whole body aura suddenly surged, like a burning flame, extremely sharp.

A black light came out of his body, like a light in the dark, and a punch blasted out, actually directly penetrating the void, causing space distortion.

At this moment, Barnett was like standing in the black sun, surrounded by black flames, rising into the sky.

"The special flame recorded in the Light Star, the Nine Nether Light Flame?"

"It seems to be the executioner named Barnett." Zhao Yu recognized the person through the memories of other Light Clan members, and was not nervous at all.

After killing Virgil and a group of strong men of the Light Clan, the power absorbed through the Star God Temple was transformed into vitality that could resist injuries, making Zhao Yu feel that he had an extra life.

Light Star is really a good place to fight to support the battle.

His breath was converging, and he gradually became proficient in his own strength. Zhao Yu sang step by step. On the way back from the demon world, he refined many treasures from the demon world.

Now those essences are gushing out from the depths of his body, being further absorbed and transformed into his own nutrients.

His cultivation was consolidated step by step in the battle, and it was improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he got used to the opponent's fighting mode.

Compared with Blue Star, the foundation of the Light Clan is too poor. If Zhao Yu is practicing a heaven-level technique, then the cultivation techniques of the people of the Light Clan are at most top-level earth-level techniques.

The gap between the two sides was widened in the beginning. In terms of various secret techniques, martial arts, and the understanding and perception of the realm, Zhao Yu far surpassed these guys of the Light Clan.

If they were ordinary beings of the same level, the practitioners of Blue Star could easily suppress these strong men of the Light Clan.

Boom!

Both of them were carrying a monstrous light, and the black fire and golden light collided directly with each other, without any fancy tricks.

The Nine Nether Light Flame is equivalent to the Heaven and Earth Fire of Blue Star. It has a special function, and the eruption of flames is grand and vigorous, but the golden light gun shadows are tens of thousands, surging, with endless golden light, submerging the black light in it.

In this battle between the two, from the perspective of color, Zhao Yu is more like a member of the Light Clan.

Barnett is stronger than Virgil, which is why he stayed, but in Zhao Yu's opinion,Both of them are the same.

At this moment, Barnett's pores were open from head to toe. He stood in the black sun, and behind him appeared a terrifying beast, huge and boundless, over a kilometer long, with his eyes opened, cold and ruthless.

"Not bad flame." Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth, "At other times, I can collect your flame."

The black light can suppress space to a certain extent, but the restraint is not absolute. Zhao Yu's own burst of fluctuations is extremely amazing. The sky is silver and bright. The golden light condenses on the surface of the Tianluo Golden Spear and pierces Barnett.

In an instant, the two flew at high speed and kept colliding.

Barnett did not listen to Virgil's words and left, but he also judged some possibilities through the previous scenes and rushed up to fight with his body.

In their crazy bombardment, the black fire burned, destroying the world. In the city, a large area of ​​buildings melted, and the peaceful atmosphere turned into a hell scene. The magma was like a sea, and lives below were disappearing one after another.

Zhao Yu's figure was like golden lightning, shuttling between the black fires. The Tianluo Golden Spear in his hand danced like a dragon, and every swing brought endless power to break the black fire.

Their battle caused a huge energy fluctuation, and the whole city was shaking.

The surrounding air was twisted by the scorching flames, and the buildings on the ground collapsed and turned into ashes.

However, this did not affect the fierce battle between the two. Their speed was getting faster and faster, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger.

"Human race, today is your death!" Barnett roared.

"Death date?" Zhao Yu stood in the air, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were like cold spears.

"You might as well take a look below."

Barnett's eyes fell, and the expression on his face became stunned.

"You... damn it!!!"

Below, the whole city was sprayed with blood, and the sickle of the god of death had harvested all lives.

Huang Lao returned to Zhao Yu, without saying a word, and locked his aura on Barnett.

Without the obstruction of top experts, this place is simply the best slaughterhouse for Old Huang and Blood Eye.