"I see where you go!"

The cold voice, with violent evil spirits, instantly enveloped Ling Jianchen's room.

The soul power that kept striking the Void Tower retreated rapidly like the ebbing sea water. Ling Jianchen, who did not need to activate the Void Tower to defend, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a black shadow turning into a stream of black smoke and disappearing in front of me.

And in front of him...

There was a burly figure standing.

Isn’t it the mysteriously disappeared God of Lei Jie?

"It's you?"

Ling Jianchen frowned and stared at the God of Lei Jie in front of him.

There was a black air flow on his palm that was slowly dissipating. When the black air flow disappeared, a ferocious blood scar appeared in his palm. The flesh was rolled back, and the rotten flesh was pitch black and emitting a rotten smell. The God King Leijie snorted coldly.

With the right hand raised, lightning appeared.

A purple-gold lightning knife formed, and a stinging sound cut off the palm of his right hand.

The lightning thunder squirted from the wound, making a sound that made the scalp numb.

Flesh and blood rebirth.

A brand new palm clenched quietly, making a giggle.

On the other hand, the short palm on the ground had turned into black water under the corrosion of black gas.

How powerful is the body of the powerful God King?

It can be easily corroded, which shows how terrifying the black air is.

The God King Lei Jie turned around and looked at Ling Jianchen with a look of surprise in his eyes: "You are not dead?"

He knew very well the horror of the black fog just now. Even the Purple-shirted God King was almost in his way, but Ling Jianchen was safe and sound under its sneak attack.

Ling Jianchen withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "If you come one step later, I will have to die!"

While talking.

He took out a mirror, and there were cracks everywhere.

This is a broken artifact he had prepared long ago, a magic weapon of the peak level of the God King. It was just a broken product and had been scrapped, so he bought it from the Black Dragon Club for 300 million dragon blood crystals. If it is a complete God King-level artifact, it would be impossible to buy it if the price increased by a hundred times.

"Soul Protection Mirror? I didn't expect that your little divine sect's seventh level can actually have such a treasure. No wonder it can withstand the attack of that thing... Wait... the seventh level of divine sect's seventh level?"

The God King Lei Jie looked at Ling Jianchen in disbelief. His breathing became heavy and he said with a shocked look, "When did you become the seventh level of the God Sect? I remember when you first got on the flying boat, you were just the third level of the God Sect. You have improved to four small realms in just over eight years?"

The God King Lei Jie felt that he had lived in vain for the first half of his life.

He knew very well how difficult it was to improve his cultivation level when he was in the Divine Sect realm!

When can the improvement of the Shenzong realm be used as a unit in the year?

Aren’t it all ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years, or even one million years?

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "I had concealed my cultivation before, but I just had my true cultivation exposed by it just after being attacked by it!"

"Oh, so that's it... Male Gobi, I'm scared!" The God King Lei Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

If he really improves his level in a few years, he can't help but attack Ling Jianchen and force him to practice.

Ling Jianchen squatted on the ground, took out the Broken Sky Knife and picked up a little black water.

"Don't touch..."

The God King Lei Jie shouted quickly, "This thing is extremely strange. As long as you touch it a little, you can kill someone."

"It's okay! I just look at it, I won't touch him..."

Ling Jianchen looked calm.

This made the God King Lei Jie a little embarrassed. The Yi Shen Sect is so calm. Why are you, the God King, so excited?

Ling Jianchen carefully looked at the little black blood stained on the tip of the Duantian knife. There seemed to be an extremely evil energy hidden in the black blood. The smell emitted by inhaling into the body will make people feel tyrannical.

"Did you see something?" said the Thunder Tribulation God Emperor.

He didn't think Ling Jianchen could see any tricks.

Ling Jianchen glanced at him, saw the sarcasm and mockery in the eyes of the Thunder Tribulation God Emperor, and said lightly: "I didn't see what it was, but it made me more determined about my previous thoughts. The disappearance of those people has nothing to do with you."

"oh?"

The God King Leijie looked surprised.

Even the King of Whispers, the King of Three Eyes and others think that he is the murderer.

Ling Jianchen actually believed that he was innocent?

and……

Judging from what he said, before that, he already felt that he was innocent?

This made the God King Lei Jie a little more curious: "How did you see it?"

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, stood up to take care of his clothes, and said, "Take me to see the Purple Shirt God King, I have some questions to ask her!"

"Hmm? You actually know that the Purple Shirt God King is not dead?" The God King Lei Jie was even more shocked.

He felt that he was becoming increasingly unable to understand Ling Jianchen.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "I just guessed before, but after seeing these black waters, I can be sure that the Purple-Shirt God King was not dead. If the black figure is the murderer, the person killed by it should have turned into black water. But although the blood night in your room is dark, it can still be seen that it is the blood of a living person. The reason why you don't let us search your room is that the Purple-Shirt God King was still hiding inside at that time, right?"

Slap sex!

The God King Lei Jie couldn't help but applaud and said with a smile: "Awesome, amazing! You kid are indeed amazing. No wonder Ximen Wushuang and his brother were both trapped in your hands."

He raised his hand.

The God King Lei Jie said: "Follow me!"

"Where to go?" Ling Jianchen asked.

The God King Leijie pointed to the vent that could only allow the size of a fly to enter and exit, and said proudly: "Walk from here, I just came here. How about it? Can you do it?"

"I didn't expect you to know the magical body changes!" Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows.

The God King Lei Jie looked surprised: "How do you?"

The method of changing divine bodies is a secret technique inherited from the ancient times of immortals.

The immortals in the ancient Immortal era can support the world, and the small ones are like dust, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, omnipotent, and endless mystery!

However, with the decline of the ancient Immortal Age, many of these secret techniques have been lost.

Even if there are some legacy, they may be incomplete or have great difficulties in practicing.

The method of changing divine bodies of the Thunder Tribulation God Emperor was obtained from an ancient fairy battlefield. It was his specialty. I never expected that Ling Jianchen would have such a secret method?

Ling Jianchen didn't say anything, and shook his body and turned into the size of a grain of dust.

"Damn it, why do you seem to know everything?" The God King Lei Jie looked confused, and then he shook his body and turned into dust.

The two of them drilled in through the vent, and at the same time wrapped their bodies with the power of their souls to prevent the powerful Divine King who was inspected for the flying boats from discovering it.

It's all around.

Finally arrived at the destination.

Bang! Bang!

The God King Lei Jie became a normal size and looked at Ling Jianchen beside him with a smile: "Since you are so smart, you may see where this place is?"
Chapter completed!