Chapter 439： The death of Dilei Zhenjun? (Twenty-five / eighty-nine)

From this location, fly to the Wangjia villa at a very fast speed, if it is just a straight distance, it can be reached in a quarter of an hour.

But today, Di Lei Zhenjun cannot choose this direct route. Considering the evil nature of the evil sword god, he does not want to involve other innocent passers-by. Therefore, he drove the victory sword and walked on a sidewalk to a sparsely populated place and walked around the road.

However, in this case, the time to reach the Wang family villa has to be extended to 40 minutes.

Today, whether I am alive or dead ... all in these forty minutes.

At this moment, Lei Zhenjun only hoped that there was no traffic police to stop him ... In the state of high-speed royal sword, he was already speeding, and was stopped by the traffic police to deduct points and fines to revoke his driving license. Only more innocent people will suffer.

The evil sword **** has never acted. The purple evil spirit light in his pupil lights up. This one is called "Yiwangwangya", which is also one of Ziji's magic pupil's moves.

In that year, after the teacher himself, his second stop was to go to Tang Men, who has a good relationship with his master, and found Tang Men, the 19th generation disciple of Tang Men, and picked up the pair of Ziji Devil pupils. Installed in your eyes just like changing a beautiful pupil.

With this pair of magic pupils in hand, and in conjunction with the pupil technique of "Yiwangwangya", his gaze can be traced to a great distance.

"Want to go to a place with few people? The idea is good. Unfortunately, it's useless." The evil sword **** sneered inside. He stood back, turned his hands behind him, and waved a sword in the void.

"Interesting fellow, but in my eyes, it is still miscellaneous ..."

The space fissure opened, and he calculated the escape route of Di Lei Zhenjun, and stepped into the fissure and disappeared.

Di Lei Zhenjun was traveling in the air, suddenly feeling nervous. He thought he had escaped far enough, but the pressure given by the evil sword **** from beginning to end never disappeared.

He could feel as if there were eyes behind him ...

Be sure to hold on! Where's the younger brother!

Di Lei Zhenjun clenched his teeth, throwing himself back, throwing out a few black grenades, he said: "Enhanced version of the thunderous sky!" It was only an instant, a burst of blast sounded, and in the sky, thousands of miles of smoke in the sky, It's foggy!

Bang Bang Bang ...

This enhanced version of Hengtian Leizhen is deafening, and the fog emitted is also unusual. There is a fog that can make people blind in a short time!

When the evil sword **** penetrated through the void and tore through the gap in the space, he immediately found himself surrounded by fog.

"Booming Thunder?" The evil sword **** snorted coldly, not seeing that he had too much movement. Ziji Demon pupils started to work again, he growled wildly: "Junior! Just blinding and foggy, how can I do this? ? "

"How about me ..."

"Why ..."

"what……"

The next moment, the two rays in Ziji's pupils were released like a dragon! Penetrating directly into the mist of thousands of miles!

Woohoo! Twice! The demon dragon released from Ziji's pupils rushed through the mist in this way, breaking up the smoke of thousands of miles.

Di Lei Zhenjun was surprised when he saw this scene. He was the ancestral concealer, and his ancestor's godfather was the successor of Tangmen, and he also deliberately improved it. Ordinary booming thunder is enough to fight against the real-life level, and now this enhanced version of booming thunder can be dragged even by the true immortal pursuit. At least I can slow down for a while.

He has exhausted all of the only four enhanced version of Thunder Sky on his body!

However, this evil sword **** could handle it so easily, and ignored the tens of thousands of miles of fog directly.

With the power of that tricky kendo ... Dilei Zhenjun judged that the comprehensive combat power of the evil sword **** has surpassed the true immortal! I am afraid that it has approached the level of Xianzun infinitely!

Dilei Zhenjun was running away while sweating.

He sighed and felt a hint of despair.

Is this ... the despair of the most fierce hexagrams?

Indeed, it seems that he has never heard of it since ancient times. Those who have been counted as extremely fierce hexagrams have been successfully released from birth.

The youth in white shirt stopped fleeing, he looked at the direction of the cottage of the Wang family.

Right now, there is still half the distance from the Wangjia villa ... It must be too late to escape!

The evil sword **** behind him has been chased. He pointed his sword and pointed at Di Lei Zhenjun, sneering: "Miscellaneous repair! Have you given up?"

In the empty space, Di Lei Zhenjun turned around, his body could not stop shaking, and the realm gap was too great! Anyone else can't bear it!

Now, he can stand in this void and not fall, that is totally dependent on the Qiu Yi Qiu suit on his body.

Otherwise, he has no capital to talk to the evil sword **** at the same plane now, and the same realm is replaced by other people ... Under such strong spiritual pressure, I am afraid that even his legs will not be straight.

"The juniors have heard the power of the evil sword **** for a long time, and today the juniors are willing to worship the wind!" Dilei Zhenjun held his fist.

"Little junior! Delaying time is useless. No one who wants to kill this person has succeeded in escaping ..." The evil sword **** Tijian pointed at him, the evil sword on the sword edge and the overbearing sword energy in the void. Shocking around: "Miscellaneous repairs! This seat asks you what the set of armor you wear on your inner body! If you recruit it from reality, this seat can make you die a bit happier!"

"This person is named Wang Ling." Di Lei Zhenjun replied: "This armor on me was made by him ... They are not far away. If the evil sword **** senior is willing to yell at him Come out, he can hear ... "

At this point, Di Lei Zhenjun knew that it was impossible for him to escape, but he still had the last hope: "How about you, shout?"

"?????"

After a while, the evil sword **** laughed wildly: "In the end, it was just a miscellaneous repair. It was so easy to sell his friends ... You can rest assured that this seat will definitely shout!"

He could hear that Di Lei Zhenjun did not lie, and Ziji Devil could detect the subtle expressions on his face. If he lied, he could immediately see it.

He raised his sword and pointed at Jian Lei Zhenjun with his sword's edge: "Relax! When this seat destroys you, your friend will come down to accompany you soon!"

After that, the evil sword **** raised his hand, and the sky-sword flew out of his hand.

has it ended……

At the last moment of his life, Di Lei Zhenjun felt an extra peace of mind.

Under the fierce sword light, an illusion was created in his gaze.

He seemed to see Wang Ling ...

He couldn't resist at all, he didn't even see the sword image of Tianjian ...

The next moment, the entire person was instantly penetrated by the Heavenly Sword, and the power of Kendo burst into his body, turning into a mist of blood ...

"Well! It's miscellaneous! It's not vulnerable at all!"

The evil sword **** sneered. He pulled out his hand, drew the Shengwu sword in his hands, and roared sternly, using the sound of ten thousand miles to roar around in the void: "Wangling! Miscellaneous repairing Wangling can ?! Miscellaneous King! Come out and die! "

"Come out and die ..."

"Come and die ..."

"Come and die ..."

However, the echo came to an abrupt end!

Because the next moment, the evil sword **** had seen the opposite side of the void, and wondered when a boy appeared.

In addition, the boy said nothing, and his face appeared in front of his eyes instantly as soon as the figure moved.

The evil sword **** finally shed a trace of cold sweat ... he found that ~ www.novelhall.com ~ his Ziji Devil could not capture it at all!

The evil sword **** gazed at him: "You are miscellaneous ..."

Without saying a word, Wang Ling slaps over.

The evil sword **** sneered: "Huh! The eagle worm trick!"

He stretched out his arm, trying to resist.

however……

The next moment, the sound of a broken arm bone sounded.

This slap shouted accurately on the face of the evil sword god.

The evil sword **** screamed, feeling an incredible pain from his face. His nosebleeds, his teeth burst, his eyes widened to the extreme ...

It turned into a shooting star, and was shot into the earth by Wang Ling from a height of 10,000 meters!

This slap of Wang Ling doesn't say anything at all ...