Chapter 885 (2/2)
Yan Zhaoge looks up into the distance and grins.
There's a figure, running away.
Lord of Guangming sect, Luo Zhitao.
Originally, he was captured by Guan Lide. When Guan Lide was seriously injured, his power control was no longer so delicate.
The wild starlight not only severely damaged Luo Zhitao, but also released his shackles.
Luo Zhitao is free. He is afraid of his own injury and runs away.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di's father and son and Guangcheng's battle roar with Guan Lide, Sheng Lingzi, Xuan Chengwang and Shi daoren, Luo Zhitao has only one idea at the moment.
The farther away from Guangcheng mountain, the better!
Once the resentment is not willing, depressed suffocating, this moment gradually into despair.
At present, Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng mountain can't compete with each other. They can't survive without beating the stone with an egg.
Luo Zhitao is not short of courage and determination, but he never wants to die without hope.
”If you stay in Qingshan, you will not worry about burning wood. If you stay in a useful body, you will be able to revenge later...” Luo Zhitao recited the idea in his heart again and again.
But with the development speed of Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng mountain in recent years, will he and Guangming sect really get revenge in a few years?
I'm afraid the gap will only be greater
Luo Zhitao may not understand this truth, but he cannot think about it. Otherwise, endless despair will completely submerge him and destroy his will.
But at this time, a figure flashed and stopped in front of Luo Zhitao.
Luo Zhitao looks at it, it's the Beiming separation of Yan Zhaoge!
Beiming separated himself and carried xuanwang's gun behind him. He said calmly, ”when Yan was not a martial saint, he managed to come up from the eight polar world. The root of this was your sect and the great sun emperor.”
”Four years ago, I saw off Zhang Zhuo at the bottom of jingqingzhou. Now, I see off Lord Luo.”
”Today, I'm here to make an end to the resentment between Guangcheng mountain and your school.”
Say, the North Ming body a shake hand Xuan Wang gun, a spear to Luo Zhitao!
Luo Zhitao was seriously injured and lost the sun moon golden wheel. How can he stop this shot now?
The shadow of death hung over him, and for the first time there was remorse in his heart.
”In the past, if we didn't listen to the delusion of the great sun emperor and don't covet the crown of the sun and the seal of the sun, we might not have today's disaster...”
”After the Yanzhao song came up to the upper level, if we try to turn the fighting into a piece of silk, maybe it will not fall into the present field...”
Unfortunately, it's impossible.
As a powerful force in the upper part of the world, it is powerful enough to sweep the lower part of either side. Knowing that the lower part of the world has such treasures as the sun seal and the crown of the sun, how can we not think about it?
One side of the lower boundary clan, dare to block their own pace, how can it not be cleared at will?
The other side killed several of his martial Saint strongmen. At the beginning, he was just a young generation who had not yet boarded the martial saint's territory. How could he subdue the people in the clan if he didn't kill them?
Luo Zhitao thinks his decision is right, but his usual correct experience is all wrong in the end.
Yan Zhaoge said indifferently, ”you are the same as Guan Lide.”
If not for spreading the news of the great Youming wheel, Luo Zhitao would not be stared at by Guan Lide. After being captured, he was taken to the foot of Guangcheng mountain. After he escaped from the black hole on the bottom of jingqingzhou, he had a great hope to leave the huangqionghai sea alive.
But there is no if in the world.
”If you die, who will die?”
In the void, a gun shadow flashed through a person's shadow.
”Bang!”
Blood fog explodes!
On the same day, Luo Zhitao, the patriarch of Guangming sect, fell. Guangming sect, a great power that had been in the Huanghe sea for many years, disappeared and became history.