hiss!

Wen Chongjun was completely shocked when he looked at the scene in front of him. Although he was a powerful God, he had never seen such a scene?

fear!

Crazy!

Wen Chongjun never thought that there would be a powerful God-Empress in the world that would be so terrifying that he could kill the powerful God-Empressor with the posture of a God-Empressor, and that he would not have the slightest power to fight back?

Who is this monster?

I'm afraid that Xia Ting, who is in the limelight, isn't that the case?

Ling Tian looked at the Stone Thunder God King who was falling to the ground in front of him, snorted lightly, stepped forward, and came to the Stone Thunder. He saw that his body was covered with blood, and his vitality continued to pass by at this time.

Breath of death.

It permeates the whole body.

Ling Tian sighed lightly and was about to turn around, but at this moment, the stone thunder that had been motionless suddenly exploded, and a dagger was drawn out from his waist and stabbed Ling Tian's waist.

Above the dagger, there was a ghostly cold poisonous light.

poison!

Very poisonous!

If it is a stab.

Death is undoubtedly true!

Suddenly, Wen Chongjun exclaimed: "Young Master, be careful."

Just as Wen Chongjun exclaimed, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "Heaven can still forgive the evils he has done!"

"You can't live without committing your own sins!"

While speaking in a low voice, the king stamped his feet and poured out with great force, like a waterfall that was raising the sky. The stone thunder dagger was inserted into the Qi, and it was difficult to enter the slightest moment.

At this moment, he could feel like he was stuck on steel.

"hateful."

The stone thunder roared lowly, but unfortunately he wanted to retreat again, but there was no chance. The king started killing, and blood qi lingered around his body. Just as Ling Tian turned around, a huge palm formed by the gathering of energy.

Without saying a word.

Pressed directly, under the giant palm, the stone thunder was unable to resist. In just a blink of an eye, Ling Tian pressed into the dust. As the giant palm was pressed down, Shi Lei spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body was broken into pieces, and under Lingtian's huge palm, the stone thunder was like broken tofu.

It's a terrible sight!

A feeling of desolation.

It spreads away in a blink of an eye.

die!

Died tragically!

hiss!

Wen Chongjun witnessed Ling Tian’s attack on the God King, and he couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. There was only a shocking look deep in his eyes: “My God, did this guy actually slap the God King Realm to death?”

"And he seemed to have used poison needles to kill the enemy just now?"

"Is this person really evil if he can use the poison needle to such an extent?"

"Does the Qingxuan man want to come back to the world?"

The blue hanging person!

At that time, the Delivery Sect under the Aotian God Emperor had suffered bloody suppression with Aotian's death. Now, it is Qingxuan, and Aotian still exists!

Gulu!

Wen Chongjun swallowed with difficulty: "You are..."

Just when Wen Chongjun was shocked, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Chongjun and the other two. The old man in Wen Chongjun's arms was no longer able to support him and was on the verge of death, and his face was black.

Deeply poisoned.

Ling Tian waved his hand: "Who are you? Why are you being chased by the powerful God King?"

Wen Chongjun swallowed a hard saliva: "I am Wen Chongjun, the young master of Feiyun Valley. This is my mentor and the current master of Feiyun Valley, the God King Xu Guang, but he was plotted against by the Stone Thunder God King."

"I can't afford to be poisoned, and I have no choice. Then I took my mentor to take refuge in Sanshan City. After all, my Feiyun Valley and Niechuan God King in Sanshan City both belong to the Heavenly God Temple."
Chapter completed!