"Zou Xiangming, go to death!"

Old Demon Zhao roared, his combat power was fully opened, and the black gold steel claws made a howling sound and smashed them down hard.

The old man, Zou Xiangming, changed his face and quickly slashed out the knife in his hand.

when!

With this blow, the old man's mouth broke and his arms trembled.

His eyes shrank, and the young man who suddenly appeared was stronger than he thought!

The strongest person in the innate world?

impossible!

"kill!"

Zhao Laomo's attack fell like a storm.

The combat power he exerted was far more powerful than usual... and even far more than life-and-death battle!

This is the power of hatred!

Click!

The knife was broken, and the black gold steel claws hit Zou Xiangming's shoulder hard.

The sound of bone breaking sounded immediately.

"ah!"

Zou Xiangming screamed in pain, but his knife also cut a wound on Zhao Laomo's chest.

Old Demon Zhao ignored the wound and looked like a madman.

Today, even if they die together, he will kill all the offenders!

"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive. I will kill you with my own hands!"

Old Demon Zhao roared, and the black gold steel claws smashed down again.

Zou Xiangming didn't understand the meaning of Old Zhao's words, but he quickly retreated.

I have to leave.

This young man is too strong.

Moreover, the murderous intent is particularly strong.

He couldn't figure out how suddenly such a young strong man appeared.

"kill!"

Old Demon Zhao chased after him. They killed his master sect without leaving any other. Today... he wants them all to be buried here!

Two minutes later, Zhao Laomo killed Zou Xiangming and suffered heavy injuries.

He didn't stop and rushed away.

The enemy wanted to escape, but even Zou Xiangming was dead, let alone them.

But when faced with the powerful Old Demon Zhao, how could they escape!

All dead!

Blood flowed into a river, the smell of blood was everywhere, and it was extremely strong.

"Xiao Mo..."

Deng Qiu looked at the blood-stained disciple and felt very unfamiliar.

He quickly stepped forward and wanted to say something.

thump.

Old Demon Zhao knelt on the ground, looked at the master, and looked at the familiar faces around him... Even though so many years have passed, he has not forgotten them.

Every face is so familiar and profound.

I thought I would never see you again in this life, but I didn’t expect to see you again, even if it was fake.

"Master... You didn't let me come out back then, so I could watch you be killed. At that time, I was cowardly enough. Even if I couldn't kill the enemy, I could at least die with you."

Old Demon Zhao looked at his master, his face covered in blood and tears.

"What's the meaning?"

Deng Qiu looked at Zhao Laomo and was even more surprised.

"Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

Someone spoke next to him.

"How could you become so powerful?"

“…”

Laomo Zhao looked at his master, then looked at the people around him... and smiled bitterly.

It's fake after all.

As his thoughts flashed, the whole picture suddenly became fragmented.

“Master…”

Old Mo Zhao's face changed and he wanted to keep it...

"Xiao Mo, you've done a good job..."

Deng Qiu's surprise disappeared and he smiled at Old Demon Zhao.

Then, his people disappeared.

Everything in front of me has returned to its previous appearance, and there are no masters, brothers and masters.

“Master…”

Old Demon Zhao didn't move and shouted softly.

After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his face, filled with cold tears.

"Is this the Phantom World's Heart Question? Back then, I didn't lack the courage to die...that's it."

Old Demon Zhao wiped away the tears from his face and muttered to himself.

The next second, his breath changed a little.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Lao Mo Zhao was stunned at first, then sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive. I will kill you with my own hands..."

As hatred broke out and as Wen Xin was relieved, the aura of Zhao Laomo began to rise.

At the same time, Xiao Chen has escaped from the illusion.

"What is he doing?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man Zhao sitting cross-legged and asked the personal maid who had just returned.

"He asked his heart and broke the situation."

The personal maid was also a little surprised. Is this the first time?

"Hmm? Become stronger? Can you know what he has experienced just now?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously, unexpectedly.

"No, we can only look at them from the perspective of God, but there is no way to know what they have experienced."

The close-fitting maid shook her head.

"Only adults can see it."

"oh."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Master Amaterasu shouldn't be idle and watch randomly, right?

Well, he just entered the illusion, but... the illusion is a bit special and cannot be described. If it is described, it must be harmonious.

"It should be a very sad thing to look at his reaction."

The personal maid said again.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the tears on Old Demon Zhao's face and curled his lips. Do you need to say this? I can see it too.

It must be sad, it is impossible to cry with joy... It is not this reaction.

"I really didn't expect that Lao Zhao still had a sad past."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!