Chapter 118 Destroy the door!

With two poofs, Zhao Jingtian pulled his ten fingers out of Yuwen Eagle's hand and the giant eagle's claws, and then a sharp claw pierced the giant eagle's heart!

With a bang, the giant eagle's heart was crushed by Zhao Jingtian, and a big hole in his chest was broken and killed on the spot!

Yuwen eagle's face was bloodless and took a few steps back, as if he had forgotten his bleeding palm and fell to the ground: "No, it's impossible! How can he have such a strong physical strength? He is just a windbreaker boxer!"

Zhao Jingtian shook his hand suddenly and shook off some of the eagle blood in his hand. Suddenly, the pupils in his eyes were covered with golden light: "Yuwenying, do you still want to fight? Do it yourself, or will I kill you?"

"Zhao Jingtian, don't be rampant! Let me meet you!" A golden figure pounced down from Zhao Jingtian's head, and an extremely strong fist hit Zhao Jingtian with a bang, knocking Zhao Jingtian more than ten meters away!

With a bang, Zhao Jingtian fell to the ground, but he quickly stood up again and faced the golden Yuwen lion: "At the end of the strong crossbow, I can't even wear paper, not to mention the water and fire armor on my body!"

Yuwen Lion said to Yuwen Ying, "Lao San, if you leave here, if Zhao Jingtian is still alive, you can collect the body for your father later. If Zhao Jingtian dies, just come back."

"I know, father!" Yuwen Ying got up from the ground and fled without looking back.

"Zhang Yan, catch up with him and kill him!" Zhao Jingtian gave an order, but Zhang Yan had already rushed out and chased Yuwen Ying.

Yu Wenshi wanted to stop Zhang Yan, but Zhao Jingtian and Yuwenchan blocked his way.

"Xiaochan, let me deal with this guy. After all, he is still your grandfather in name." Zhao Jingtian stopped Yu Wenchan: "Don't worry, the seriously injured lion is similar to a monkey."

Hearing Zhao Jingtian compare himself to a monkey, Yuwen Lion was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Damn boy, go to hell!"

Yuwen Shi waved his single fist, and only heard a lion roar. His fist formed a lion's head and rushed to Zhao Jingtian with his huge mouth open.

Zhao Jingtian turned his hands into claws and pushed forward at the same time. The fists between his hands turned into a dragon head and hit the lion's head of Yuwen Lion!

With a "bang", the fists exploded, and Yuwenshi and Zhao Jingtian retreated a few steps respectively.

"It turned out to be... Dragon Fist?" Yuwenshi's face finally changed: "How can you do this kind of boxing?"

Zhao Jingtian said coldly, "You don't care about this! I, Zhao Jingtian, have no grudge against you, but your Yuwen family has bullied people too much and repeatedly forced each other. I will destroy your Yuwen family today!"

Yu Wenshi's face was ferocious: "It's not that easy to kill me..."

"Wow..." Zhao Jingtian suddenly blew a strange rhythm with a black piccolo. At the moment when Yuwenshi was stunned, the bodies of more than 300 disciples on the ground moved and pressed Yuwenshi tightly on the ground!

"Ah!" Yuwen Shi kept howling and constantly waved his fists and feet to spread the disciples away. But these guys seemed to be killed. They were kicked away and continued to rush over, scratching and biting Yuwenshi until they bit Yuwenshi without a piece of intact skin!

"Ah--" Yuwenshi finally lost his resistance and was bitten into a pile of rotten meat by these dead guys, and even white bones were exposed in some places!

Yuwenshi, the head of the Yuwen family, was bitten to death by a group of "living corpses"!

Yu Wenchan looked at the bloody scene with a blank face, as if she had been numb, but the tears in her eyes showed that her heart was beating at that time.

"Puff!" Zhao Jingtian squirted a mouthful of blood mist and quickly sat on the ground to meditated. Although Yuwen Lion is a toothless lion, the lion is always a lion. Even if it is injured, it is not comparable to other animals. If Zhao Jingtian hadn't still had the siren flute, he really didn't know who would live. Although it was more despicable to deal with Yu Wenshi by this means, Zhao Jingtian never felt that he was a decent man.

"Brother Tian, are you all right?" Yu Wenchan wiped away her tears before asking with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhao Jingtian adjusted his breath with a bloody taboo for a few minutes before he opened his eyes and said, "I don't know if Zhang Yan killed Yuwenying..."

Go-dong! A human head fell in front of Zhao Jingtian, and those eyes stared straight at Zhao Jingtian!

"Yuwenying, hum!" Zhao Jingtian stood up and gave a thumbs up to Zhang Yan standing in front of him: "Good job!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Master, take your money and kill people for you. This is my job."

Zhao Jingtian glanced at Yuwen's family: "Since it has killed people, the matter of arson must be inevitable."

Wow! Zhao Jingtian emitted a fire of silence from his body and lit everything around him that could burn. In an instant, a thick smoke rolled up from the mountains, and black ash flew all over the sky...

"Our Yuwen family... is it over?" Yuwenhu, standing on a hill in the distance, looked pale and his lips trembled desperately: "This guy is a devil!"

A man around Yu Wenhu hummed and said, "You really shouldn't have provoked him. It's useless to regret it now. Hide obediently and teach our Muling Villa the art of beast control. We can give you a way to survive.

"Yes... vow to die loyal to the owner of the Ning family!" Yu Wenhu knelt down at this man. A face like bark wrinkles, a pair of vicissitudes of eyes like annual rings, this person is not Ning Baiyi, who else can he be?

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"Zhao Jingtian and Shui Ruowei got into it?"

"Zhao Jingtian destroyed the Yuwen family?"

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The gossip spread everywhere in the Holy Kingdom. Zhao Jingtian was already famous enough, but this time he became even more popular. When many men envy Zhao Jingtian's beautiful blessings, they can't help admiring Zhao Jingtian's methods: Whoever dares to hurt my woman, I will destroy his whole family. This is the real man!

When the news reached the city of freedom, Wu Hanyan just smiled and said to the two young men in front of him, "Xuan'er, you and your brother follow me to Muling Villa."

The young man known as Xuan'er looks seven times like Wu Hanyan. He is Wu Hanyan's only son Wu Xuan: "Father, I just came back from Rasha and want to have a good rest for a few days!"

Wu Hanyan said, "We have something to do. We can't do this without you two!"

Wu Xuan has a red-haired and blue-eyed man around him. Like Daukaf, he is fleshy, but that he is a circle bigger than Dokaf killed by Zhao Jingtian. The Rasha said, "Uncle Wu, what's important?"

Wu Hanyan smiled and said, "Peter, the girl Long Xuefei who mentioned to you last time was abducted by Zhao Jingtian. Don't you want to settle accounts with this person?"

Peter raised his long eyebrows and looked angry: "This is provocation! Naked provocation!"

Wu Xuan frowned and looked at his father unkindly, wanting to say something.

"Xuan'er, don't talk. You have to be a father." Wu Hanyan's voice sounded in Wu Xuan's mind, and Wu Xuan stood aside helplessly.

Wu Hanyan patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Although Rasha is worse than our holy kingdom, Peter is at least a prince. His uncle can't swallow it, let alone you? Let's go, Uncle Wu will take you to find that guy!"

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In the medicine farm of Muling Villa, Zhao Jingtian brought back a large number of rare herbs that can be transplanted, but only a few medicinal herbs used to refine the undead elixir cannot be cultivated. Ning Baiyi hid them in the ice warehouse under Muling Villa and preserved them with Shui Ruowei.

Zhao Jingtian has studied carefully for a period of time and has a certain understanding of medical principles and refining technology. Only then did he understand why it takes seven fires to refine the undead elixir.

Ordinary flames can't melt several main drugs at all, especially blood dragon grass, which need to be roasted with seven external fires and seven fires at the same time to achieve its maximum effect. And a special elixir is needed to refine the elixir, just like the big furnace in the Blood Yecha Castle. It is impossible for an ordinary flame to burn that special furnace.

In addition, according to the undead elixir, the seven fires themselves contain unique and mysterious power, which are indispensable. The process of refining the undead elixir is so complicated and the conditions are so harsh that there are only legends about the undead elixir in the Holy Heaven, but no one has really seen the undead elixir.

"Is there really an elixir?" Zhao Jingtian's eyes were blank. At this time, Ning Yi hurried to the medicine field: "Brother Tian, Grandpa is looking for you! It seems that Wu Hanyan is here!"