Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Escape

"give me back!"

When the long sword fell into Zhao Yi's hands, Fan Ming seemed to have lost the most important thing, his emotions immediately became agitated, and the surging spiritual power swept Zhao Yi mercilessly!

"No."

Zhao Yi refined the long sword and used it for himself. To Fan Ming, this long sword should be more than just a spiritual weapon.

Seeing this scene, Fan Ming had nothing to say, the spiritual power sweeping around vented the fury in his heart.

"Everyone listen to the order and arrest all these people!"

At the same time, other masters of the Underworld Organization also rushed over, all vying to express themselves first and rushing to the battlefield.

"Roar!"

How could the Underworld Lion Flood Dragon allow them to get what they wished? With a low growl, all those who wanted to attack were isolated.

The battle gradually became intense. Fan Ming, who was crushed by the battle, had no way to deal with Zhao Yi after Zhao Yi broke through with the general.

"Zhao Yi, if you have the ability, fight me in an upright manner. What kind of ability is holding my sword to block and hide!"

As the battle progressed, Fan Ming gradually became impatient. Every time he attacked Zhao Yi, he used his long sword to block him, making him dare not use his full strength when he wanted to make a move.

That feeling is extremely aggrieved.

"Can't wait?"

Zhao Yi retreated sharply, keeping a certain distance from Fan Ming, and the long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground without hesitation.

"In that case, then as you wish."

"During these times of passive defense, I'm not doing nothing!"

Zhao Yi's handprints changed, and the earth with a radius of thousands of feet began to vibrate violently, and cracks spread rapidly around like a spider's web.

"Go, Four Elephant Spirit Formation!"

Zhao Yi slapped his palm on the ground fiercely, and the spiritual power in his body was also squeezed out at this time, and the power hidden in the ground gushed out like a water column.

"When is this..."

Fan Ming also sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the vast underground. At this distance, there is no way to get out of the range of the formation.

"Quick back!"

Seeing the cracked earth, Mingshijiao immediately sensed something was wrong, grabbed Ye Lingyao's four daughters, and rushed out of the range of the formation.

As for Qianshou who came here together, Mingshijiao didn't notice it, and probably was the first one to hide far away.

"Roar!"

At the same time, four roars resounded in unison, and among the four directions, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger, whose spiritual power was condensed, rushed out of the ground immediately, and rushed towards Fan Ming angrily.

The Four Elephant Spirit Formation is a rank-6 formation. Although Zhao Yi only exerted part of his strength, it is enough to instantly kill a powerhouse at the Martial King level!

"ah!"

Those elder protectors who didn't know the situation, they immediately became cannon fodder standing in the spiritual formation, and were forcibly torn to pieces by the spiritual power.

"Heavenly Fortress!"

Fan Ming's reaction was not weak at all. In a blink of an eye, he used spiritual power to build a fortress in front of him, enveloping him tightly.

"boom!"

The spirit beast condensed by the four spirit energies collided fiercely, and the loud noise almost broke through the sky!

The mushroom cloud of the explosion swept around with a terrifying aftermath of spiritual power, and the surrounding buildings were instantly destroyed. It is conceivable how terrifying the power of this spiritual array is.

"Zhao Yi!"

The raging spiritual power lasted for a few minutes before gradually dissipating. The place where the explosion broke out was already riddled with holes. Ye Lingyao got off from the underworld lion dragon and frantically looked for Zhao Yi's figure.

The glance of the glance finally stopped at a certain shadow filled with smoke and dust.

"Your body is at its limit."

A gust of wind blew, and the diffuse smoke and dust slowly dispersed. Zhao Yi, who was wounded all over his body, fell to the ground with some powerlessness. Fortunately, he used the wolf code to remove part of the strength, otherwise, the aftermath just now would have killed him .

"Fan Ming should be killed."

Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, looked at the collapsed ground ahead, and thought of what Fan Ming was going to do to Zhao Qin's three daughters, Zhao Yi had no pity in his eyes.

"Crack!"

As Zhao Yi walked in, the fortress fell into pieces as if predicted in advance.

"Did you escape under that ultimate move?"

Below the fortress, there was nothing but a pit full of blood. Obviously, Fan Ming had escaped by some means.

Even if it was divine consciousness, Zhao Yi couldn't catch it for a while.

"I didn't expect that I, Fan Ming, would be defeated by such a kid!"

In a certain underground passage, Fan Ming ran away wounded, dripping his own blood all the way.

At this moment, he still didn't believe that he would be defeated by Zhao Yi.

"However, it's not over yet!"

Whenever Fan Ming thought of Zhao Yi's face, an unstoppable anger gushed out of his chest.

He glanced at the back, and without any hesitation, he quickly walked towards a certain place.

Fan Ming escaped, and the fate of the Ming organization can be imagined. It quickly fell apart and fled from all directions, for fear of being caught by Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi had no interest in these guys at all, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to them. What he cared about was the figure exactly like Fan Ming under a certain ice cave.

"Has it really been taken away?"

After tidying up the battlefield and recovering his strength, Zhao Yi and Ye Lingyao returned to the palace that was set as a forbidden area. The figures inside were not unexpected

material, was taken away.

"Zhao Yi, stop chasing us. This organization has been disbanded. Will it hurt us in a while?"

Seeing Zhao Yi still looking like he was chasing after him, Ye Lingyao was a little scared, and slowly stood up.

"All right."

Looking at Ye Lingyao's eyes, Zhao Yi's heart softened. How could he still not know what she was thinking after going through so much hiding?

"Hurry up and go back, this place is weird."

Qianshou, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared from nowhere, with his arms crossed, looking very cold.

"Senior Qianshou, thank you very much."

When Zhao Yi saw Qianshou, he was a little grateful. Ye Lingyao had a stalemate with him before, and it was thanks to Qianshou's efforts that she was able to come here.

"I'm the one thanking you. I didn't expect that today really opened my eyes. Not only did I see the so-called resurrection from the dead, but it also allowed me to see another layer of meaning in this world."

Qianshou smiled, and then a look of pain appeared on his face, and a trace of smoke came out from his forehead.

"No problem!"

Seeing that Zhao Yi was about to step forward, Qianshou shook his head, as if his forehead was illuminated by a divine light, and an eye popped out unexpectedly!

"This is the eye of the sky. As long as you can use a certain amount of power from heaven and earth, you can open your eyes. I thought it was something in legends, but now I have it too!"

The eyes between the foreheads slowly opened, as if seeing something on the other side of this world, Qianshou said in surprise, it seems that this time he did not come to the wrong place.

"Your eyes are not clairvoyant, are they?"

Zhao Qin and the others on the side have slowly recovered from the shock at the beginning, and when they saw Qianshou's strange eyes, they joked.

"Kid... don't talk nonsense!"

Old Qianshou blushed, and glared at the girls angrily like a child, Zhao Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw them fighting.

Looking at the valley that has long been empty, this underworld organization has been disbanded since today!