The five five-spirited ghosts were staggered and scattered by the bullets, until they burst into the air and became invisible.
Zhao Wangbei was shocked, Zhao Lingtong's legs went weak, he couldn't hold on to the tree and he collapsed on the ground.
The Zhao family's secret weapon was broken easily. How is this possible? Why?
Bai Qiandao was really annoyed, his body suddenly grew thirty feet long, he was majestic, and his majestic eyes shot out in all directions.
The thunder crackled loudly and exploded around him, causing thunderbolts to strike from the sky. The explosion also caused a flash of silver light, making him look like a god descending into the world, causing great harm to the world.
This is a combination of thunder hegemony and kingly aura. His current power can only be as high as this, but its power radiates in all directions, making the space sway and tremble, and the rain stopped for a short time due to intimidation.
Everyone was shocked, and they were all dumbfounded. Looking at the evil-looking Bai Qiandao with three heads and six arms, the fear in their hearts spread throughout their bodies.
Zhao Lingtong stared blankly, his heart stopped in fear, and the power radiated from him, making him feel as if he was locked, unable to move.
There was only one thought in his mind, not a person, not a person...
His pupils shrank to an extremely small size, his face was as pale as a ghost, he couldn't feel his breathing, his mind stopped at this thought, and he fell into darkness.
Zhao Lingtong, who was already so afraid of Bai Qiandao, was frightened to death after being coerced and terrorized.
At this time, Bai Qiandao's six arms struck out with the air-exploding palms again, doubling their power. The air-exploding thunder boomed frequently, harvesting lives one by one.
In the end, only Wangge Lao screamed in fear, Zhao Wangbei's heart trembled, and the two of them wanted to flee.
"You are not a human being, don't kill me..." Mr. Wang Ge regretted it so much that he ran around and yelled like crazy.
But there was a flash of lightning, and his body was blown to pieces, leaving only the lingering sound of his fear in the night sky.
A figure appeared in front of Zhao Wangbei, and it turned out to be another Bai Qiandao. He turned around and ran away in fear, but Bai Qiandao was blocking his way from all directions.
"You can't... kill me, Linglan... will... resent you..." Zhao Wangbei's teeth chattered, and he was no longer able to speak.
Bai Qiandao originally came towards him fiercely. After hearing this, he sighed and pointed away.
Zhao Wangbei's energy was immediately dissipated, and he had broken the power for him. I won't kill you, but you can't even think about your cultivation.
Zhao Wangbei felt his power dissipating, despairing, and howling endlessly.
This man was no longer worthy of exposure. Bai Qiandao looked at him coldly, turned around and was about to go back, then turned back suddenly and looked at a young man, slightly surprised.
Young Master Junjun appeared in front of Zhao Wangbei, looking at him with eyes as deep as an abyss, as dark as bottom.
Zhao Wangbei cried bitterly and shouted: "You are rebellious and want to kill me, just kill me!"
Young Master Junjun took action, cracked his chest with a punch, penetrated through, and then slowly withdrew his bloody hand.
"My mother was raped for you, laughed at, suffered humiliation, and died with hatred. I am avenging her!"
Zhao Wangbei's eyes were distracted and he said: "I have been prepared to die at your hands, but... I didn't expect it to be so quick..."
Seeing him fall down and die, Young Master Junjun looked up to the sky and sighed, and said: "I knew you had noticed that I had the intention to kill you and decided to kill me. I just took action earlier!"
Having said this, he looked at Bai Qiandao, bowed deeply, and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to take revenge. Thank you!"
Bai Qiandao looked at him quietly without saying a word. This man wanted to avenge his mother and kill his biological father. It was logically right, but he was also treasonous.
Mr. Junjun howled again, with tears streaming down his face, and shouted: "My life is for revenge, but killing him is against ethics after all. From now on, I am willing to practice deep in the mountains and forests, and never go out as a Taoist priest again." as punishment.”
Young Master Junjun was a little crazy, so he walked straight into the rain. The water soaked his long hair, and it was spread out, and the strands were dancing with the wind and rain, making him look even more crazy.
Originally a romantic man, he dismissed his maids and disappeared from the world.
Bai Qiandao transformed into his true form, and heavy rain poured down again. His power was so magical that even the celestial phenomena in this space were frightened.
He turned around suddenly and saw Zhao Linglan appearing in the bloody field strewn with corpses. He opened his eyes in shock until he saw Zhao Wangbei with a blood hole on his chest.
"Uncle..." Zhao Linglan cried sadly and leaped over.
"Did you kill my uncle?" Zhao Linglan looked at Bai Qiandao in disbelief.
Bai Qiandao sighed deeply and said, "Linglan, he was not killed by me, but by Master Junjun."
"You lied. Master Junjun's power is absolutely impossible to kill my uncle..." Zhao Linglan shook her head, her expression a little broken.
"Linglan, listen to me..."
"Second brother..." Zhao Linglan saw Zhao Lingtong, who was dead with fearful eyes open again, leaping over.
Bai Qiandao was surprised. He really didn't notice where Zhao Lingtong died, thinking that he was scared away like before.
"You also killed my second brother?" Zhao Linglan turned around suddenly, looking extremely sad.
"No, it's not me..." Bai Qiandao flew away, and after looking at it like this, he was speechless.
This bastard was so scared that he was frightened to death. It was obviously frightened by his god-level power. He really killed him, but he really didn't want to frighten people to death. Logically, he should be frightened and frightened, and his strength was weak. ah!
"Why? You want to kill my family?" Zhao Linglan asked in grief.
"I..." Bai Qiandao sighed and said, "Linglan, I swear to God, I just broke Zhao Wangbei's power. He was really killed by Master Junjun, and that Master Junjun was his son. It’s to avenge my mother’s insult!”
"If you don't break the gong, uncle will not die!"
Listening to Zhao Linglan's sad and angry words, Bai Qiandao was silent and confused.
"You also killed my second brother, so what do you mean?"
Bai Qiandao took another look at Zhao Lingtong, who had a frightened face, and sighed: "He has planned to kill me many times. For you, I spared his life. This time he came with the Zhao family and the four major martial arts masters to kill me. , I... have a power and a threatening effect. The intention is not to scare people to death. I really didn’t expect him to be like this."
"Bai Qiandao, you are talking nonsense. My second brother is not timid, how could he be scared to death?"
Bai Qiandao was confused. He really didn't know that Zhao Lingtong was afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. Even if he was not timid, such nightmare-like continuous fear would be enough to scare him to death even if he was powerfully intimidated by him.
Zhao Linglan was filled with sadness. She shook her head and asked, "You can't explain it, can you?"
Bai Qiandao was in a confused mood and sad in his heart. He still couldn't fight against fate. God's will drove him, but I couldn't do anything.
"I thought we could stay together and fly together, Biyizhilian, why do you do this to me?"
Seeing Zhao Linglan's pear blossoms covered with rain, her eyes filled with hatred, Bai Qiandao's stagnant Qi accumulated in her heart, and she couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "I can't explain it, this is a cruel and unpredictable fate... I was surrounded by so many masters, and I can keep a thought in my heart without killing them with my own hands, which is worthy of you! Linglan, I I love you sincerely, but I can't fight against fate. If you blame me and hate me, I will also blame fate, and I will never blame you!"
When Zhao Linglan heard this, he stood up in a daze, and hesitation and sadness appeared in his eyes.
A thunderbolt flashed, and they were face to face. Rain mixed with tears fell, just like their hearts, chaotic as silk.
Zhao Linglan wandered away into the distance as if she had lost her soul. Bai Qiandao looked at her back with heartache and his heart was broken.
The traces of rain soak into the heart, and the heart is cold and sad. It is on the verge of breaking up and floating in chaos, unable to bury the love.
Bai Qiandao sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the wind and rain hit him, and the thunder and lightning pounding his heart. He felt sad and had nothing to focus on.
Until the thunder was silent and the sky cleared after the rain, he still sat cross-legged with his heart knotted in the lingering smoke and mist, with broken strings hurting the twilight.
When the body collectors came, they all avoided him in fear. He was not in the mood and had no intention of looking at them. They sat cross-legged like bells and licked their wounds like scars.
Bai Qiandao violently killed many top masters and super masters, shocking the martial arts world. Some people vaguely witnessed the whole process, and for the sake of bragging, Bai Qiandao was really praised as a god.
This has been done by no one since ancient times. Even if no one brags about it, martial arts people will regard him as a god.
Groups of martial arts people came here, this time to worship from a distance, but what they saw was a motionless gray statue.
People in the martial arts community had various speculations. Some people thought that he had already passed away and approached boldly. However, when they saw a pair of divine lights coming towards him, they quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and then retreated with trembling hearts.
As the days passed, his body was covered with a thick layer of dust. After a few light rains, it turned into a film of mud, and now it has become a clay sculpture again.
During this period, Zhao Lingzhi came by, looked at him from a distance, his eyes were deep, and left again after a while.
One night, Huaye'er came here and stood in front of him, like a charming rose, in full bloom.
"Bai Qiandao, you brought it upon yourself. This is what I expected."
Bai Qiandao opened his eyes, looked at her coldly, and said, "Hua Ye'er, do you really think I won't kill you?"
Hua Ye'er said coldly: "As I said before, you have some scruples and don't dare to kill me. Why can't I come and humiliate you as much as you like?"
Bai Qiandao closed his eyes again, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't want to pay attention to her.
"I'm not surprised that you are so ruthless and wanton enough to hurt anyone."
"Do you really love her? It's not that in your heart, you treat her as nothing, throw her away without regret, and pretend to be affectionate. It's ridiculous to get hurt because of it!"
"You are born cruel and have a corrupted heart, which is like a thorn that pricks others without realizing that you have exposed your ugly face."
…
Huaye'er stimulated Bai Qiandao to her heart's content. As she spoke, a strange smile appeared on her face, a little crazy.
Bai Qiandao stood up suddenly, shaking off the thick dust and mud. His eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and his murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.
Huaye'er was instantly frightened, but her body trembled slightly as she took a step forward and said, "Coward, if you want to kill me, just kill him!"
Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand, held her neck, and said coldly like Hantan, "I want to understand one thing. If you break this fate's curse and go against the will of heaven, it seems that the only way is to kill you so that you will no longer appear in my life." before……"
Huaye'er could feel that he really had murderous intentions for her, and her heart was filled with despair. She closed her eyes, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
