His escape speed was still slippery.

"Still want to leave?"

Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and sacrificed Haoyu.

The puppet of the Immortal King came out with his sword and attacked and destroyed.

Um?

The quasi-immortal king of the branch hall frowned and subconsciously looked back.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a black shadow coming towards him, carrying the Immortal King's aura, but it was not the real Immortal King, but a puppet. Even if it was a puppet, it was as fast as a startling light, and it could kill him in the blink of an eye.

Not good.

The quasi-immortal king of the branch palace changed his expression and fled away.

If he were in peak condition, he would not be afraid, but the problem is that he is half-dead at the moment and is extremely weak. He cannot withstand the wind and waves, so how can he withstand the attack of the Immortal King's puppet.

seal up!

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and imposed a ban.

He was a Xuanxian, so he definitely couldn't resist the quasi-immortal king state, but that's all! His weak ban delayed the opponent's actions, and within a third of an instant, it was enough for Haoyu's puppet to kill him.

"No no... no..."

The quasi-immortal king's eyes protruded and his pupils shrank, and he said the same line again.

The difference was that it was just an act before, but this time it was real. With such a distance and such a speed, he couldn't avoid it. The terrifying power of the sword and the terrifying intention of the sword made him tremble all over.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword's roar was harsh, and the quasi-immortal king's soul was pierced by the sword.

At the moment before his death, he saw who was controlling the Immortal King's puppet, the Eternal Immortal Body. He had not noticed it before, so he was caught off guard and was wiped out by the opponent's sword.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, this time he was completely dead.

The only fly in the ointment is that he failed to seize the other party's treasure.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he embarked on his way back. Over there in the ancient city of Tianwang, the few remaining clones of him could clearly see the battle. The huge ancient city was suddenly turned into a bloody city.

When he returned, the Night Killer was no longer there.

Kuang Yingjie and the others are still there, cleaning the battlefield.

"how."

Seeing Zhao Yun walking in, everyone looked sideways.

Mr. Zhao did not answer, but only handed over a memory crystal, which showed the battle in the sea, including the fake death of the quasi-immortal king of the branch hall and his killing of the quasi-immortal king of the branch hall, all of which were captured very clearly.

"How unreliable!" The troublemaker took a sip of wine.

"Fortunately, the third child followed." Huluwa also pouted.

"This is all money." Kuang Yingjie was the most self-conscious. He collected the memory crystal and went back to talk to An Ye. If he didn't kill the quasi-immortal king, the task was not completed, so the money paid for hiring the killer would have to be returned a lot.

Say it.

Everyone looked at one side.

Although the battle was over, Lin Wan'er still held the killing sword and hacked at the corpse of the strong man from the Heavenly King Sect, cutting the corpse into a puddle of flesh, in order to vent her hatred in her heart.

Why!

It was Kuang Yingjie who stepped forward and took away her sword.

Lin Wan'er may have been too tired or too seriously injured. She couldn't stand firm and fainted. Everyone was silent. They could understand her grief at this moment. She was the last member of the Lin family.

After cleaning the battlefield, everyone retreated together.

Behind him, a sea of ​​fire burned throughout the ancient city of Tianwang.

This vote was well done. I don’t know how many secret treasures were swept away.

It's not over yet.

This is just the beginning.

Their goal is to destroy the Tianwang Sect.

It wasn't until late at night that anyone came to the ancient city of Tianwang. They were all powerful men from the Tianwang Sect. Unfortunately, they arrived a little late. The branch hall was already in ruins, and I don't know how many people were buried in it.

"Who is it?"

Angry shouts resounded, but no one responded.
Chapter completed!