The disciples of Jiuyou Dao cheered excitedly. They raised their heads, inhaled hard, and sucked all the blood falling from the sky into their mouths, without wasting a drop.

A golden eagle placed a tiger in front of Zhehua. Zhehua laughed, grabbed the tiger and tore open its neck artery. The tiger struggled and roared crazily, but could not get rid of Zhehua's hand.

? In a short time, the tiger was drained of all its blood and was thrown dozens of miles away by Zhehua.

After sucking the blood of the tiger, Zhehua was about to laugh loudly when a bright light hit his head, and the dozens of protective mountain formations of Jiuyou Road fell apart like brittle glass. A strong wind hit his head, and a black shadow

He rushed towards him at a very high speed that Zhehua's naked eyes could not catch, grabbed Zhehua's head with his backhand, and twisted his head in a 360-degree rotation with a 'click' sound. Zhehua groaned.

, a mouthful of blood was held in his throat, and he fell to the ground weakly.

The black shadow moved very quickly. He snatched the large-capacity storage ring worn on the middle finger of Zhehua's left hand, and then it immediately turned into a bright light and flew into the sky.

Among the many disciples of Jiuyou Dao, there were many elites, and their reactions were extremely fast. As soon as Zhehua's neck was broken, they sacrificed the immortal weapon they had just obtained almost at the same time.

Thousands of rays of rays of light shot at the black shadow at the same time, but the black shadow had already turned into light and disappeared in an instant.

"Who is it?" The high-ranking and decisive disciples in Jiuyou Dao stood up one after another, screaming and cursing, while rushing to rescue Zhehua.

Zhehua, however, pressed his head with both hands as if nothing had happened, straightened his neck with force, and reconnected his broken neck bones.

He looked at the sky, his face filled with incredible surprise.
Chapter completed!