From this location, fly to the Wang family villa at top speed. If the distance is just a straight line, you can reach it in less than a quarter of an hour.
But now, it is impossible for Lord Throwing Thunder to choose such a direct route. Considering the evil sword god's cruel nature, he does not want to involve other innocent passers-by. Therefore, he controls the Shengwu Sword and walks on a side road.
Travel in sparsely populated areas and take detours.
However, this would extend the time to arrive at the Wang Family Villa to 40 minutes.
Today, whether I will live or die...it all depends on these forty minutes.
At this moment, Lord Throwing Thunder just hopes that no traffic police will stop him... In the state of wielding the sword at extremely high speed, he was already speeding, and was stopped by the traffic police and deducted points. It is not a big deal to pay a fine and revoke his driver's license, but if the Evil Sword God intervenes,
It will only cause more innocent people to suffer.
The Evil Sword God never made any move, and the evil purple light in his eyes lit up. This move he named "Looking to the End of the World", which is also one of the moves of Ziji Demon Eyes.
Back then, after killing his master with his own hands, his second stop was to go to the Tang Sect, with whom he had a close relationship with his master. He found Tang Sect's current 19th-generation head disciple, Tang Jiu, and took out the pair of purple devil eyes.
Just like changing colored contact lenses, you have to install them in your own eyes.
With this pair of magic pupils in his hand, and combined with the eye technique of "seeing the horizon with one eye", his eyes can track far away.
"Want to go to a place with fewer people? It's a good idea. Unfortunately, it's useless." The Evil Sword God sneered in his heart. He stood on the spot, put one hand behind his back, waved his hand and drew a sword in the void.
"Interesting guy, but in my eyes, he is still just a miscellaneous cultivator..."
The spatial rift opened, and he calculated the escape route for True Lord Throwing Thunder, and disappeared into the rift in one step.
Lord Throwing Thunder was flying in the air and suddenly felt nervous. He thought he had escaped far enough, but the pressure exerted by the Evil Sword God never disappeared.
He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him from behind...
You must hold on! Get to your brother!
Thunder-throwing Lord Zhenjun gritted his teeth, turned around, and threw out several black grenades in succession. He chanted: "Enhanced version of the sky-thundering thunder!" In an instant, there was a burst of explosions, and suddenly thousands of miles of gunpowder smoke filled the sky.
It's foggy!
Boom boom boom...
This enhanced version of the Thunderbolt is deafening, and the fog it emits is unusual. There is a fog in it that can blind people for a short period of time!
The Evil Sword God penetrated the void, tore open the rift in space and walked out, and immediately found himself wrapped in mist.
"Thunder?" The Evil Sword God snorted coldly, but he didn't make any big moves. The Ziji Demonic Eyes started to work again, and he roared wildly: "Junior! It's just a blinding fog, what can you do to me?
?”
"What can I do..."
"How can I..."
"what……"
The next moment, two rays of light from Ziji's demonic pupils were released like a demonic dragon! Directly penetrating this thousands of miles of fog!
Whoosh! Two sounds! The demonic dragon released from Ziji's demonic pupils rushed through the fog and dispersed the thousands of miles of gunpowder smoke.
The Lord Throwing Thunder was startled when he saw this scene. His Heavenly Thunder was an ancestral hidden weapon. His ancestor's godfather was the successor of the Tang Sect back then, and he even specially improved the Heavenly Thunder! Ordinary
The Heavenly Thunderbolt is enough to fight against the real-person level, and now this enhanced version of the Heavenly Thunderbolt can hold off even the pursuit of real immortals. At the very least, it can slow down for a while and delay the time!
He has used up all four of the remaining four enhanced versions of the Thunderbolt!
However, this evil sword god was able to handle it so easily and ignored the mist.
Coupled with the power of the tricky swordsmanship... Lord Throwing Thunder judged that the evil sword god's comprehensive combat power has surpassed that of the true immortal! I am afraid that it has infinitely approached the level of the immortal!
True Lord Throwing Thunder was sweating profusely while running away.
He sighed inwardly and felt a hint of despair.
Is this... the feeling of despair that comes from extremely bad hexagrams?
Indeed, since ancient times, he seemed to have never heard of a case in which a person who had been calculated to have extremely bad fortune had a successful escape from birth.
The young man in white shirt stopped escaping and looked in the direction of the Wang family's small villa.
Right now, there is still a full half way to the Wang family villa... It is definitely too late to escape!
Behind him, the Evil Sword God was already chasing him. He pointed his sword at Zhenjun Throwing Thunder, and couldn't help but sneer: "Miscellaneous Cultivator! Have you given up already?"
In the void, Thunder-Throwing Lord Zhenjun turned around. His body could not stop trembling. The difference in realm was so huge! No one else would be able to bear it!
Now, the reason why he can stand in this void without falling down is entirely due to the autumn clothes and long trousers set he wears.
Otherwise, he would not have the capital to talk to the Evil Sword God on the same plane as he is now. If it were someone else in the same realm... Under such powerful spiritual pressure, he might not even be able to straighten his legs.
"This junior has long heard of the power of the Evil Sword God, and today I am willing to be defeated!" True Lord Throwing Thunder clasped his fists.
"Little junior! There is no use in delaying time. No one I want to kill has ever been able to successfully escape..." The Evil Sword God pointed his sword at him, and the evil and domineering sword energy on the blade was in the void.
Shocked everywhere: "Miscellaneous Cultivator! I ask you, what is this set of armor you are wearing! If you recruit it from the truth, I can make your death a little more pleasant!"
"This person's name is Wang Ling." Grenade-Throwing Lord Zhenjun replied: "This set of armor on my body was made by him... They are not far away, if Senior Evil Sword God is willing to shout and call him
Come out, he will definitely be able to hear..."
At this point, Lord Throwing Thunder knew that it was impossible for him to escape, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope: "How about you shout?"
"???"
After being stunned for a moment, the Evil Sword God laughed wildly: "After all, he is just a miscellaneous cultivator, but he betrayed his friend so easily... Don't worry, I will definitely shout!"
He could tell that the Thunder-Throwing Lord was not lying. The Ziji Demonic Eyes could detect subtle expressions on people's faces. If he was lying, he would be able to tell immediately.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He raised his sword and pointed the blade at True Lord Throwing Thunder: "Don't worry! When I kill you, your friend will come down soon.
I’ll accompany you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Evil Sword God raised his hand, and the Sky-Breaking Sword flew out of his hand. With one strike of the sword, the surrounding space shattered inch by inch!
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At the last moment of his life, Lord Throwing Thunder felt extremely peaceful in his mind.
Under the fierce sword light, hallucinations appeared in his eyes.
He seemed to have seen Wang Ling...
He couldn't resist it at all. He couldn't even see the shadow of the Sky-Breaking Sword clearly...
The next moment, his whole body was penetrated by the Sky-Breaking Sword, and the power of the sword exploded in his body, turning into a pool of blood mist...
"Tsk! He's just a miscellaneous cultivator after all! He's totally vulnerable!"
The Evil Sword God sneered. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the Shengwu Sword in his hand, and roared wildly. He directly used the Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique to roar everywhere in the void: "Wang Ling! The miscellaneous cultivator Wang Ling can be here
?!Wang Ling, Miscellaneous Cultivator! Come out and die!"
"Come out and die quickly..."
"Come out and die..."
"Come and die..."
However, the echo stopped abruptly!
Because the next moment, the Evil Sword God had already seen the opposite side of the void, and a young man unexpectedly appeared.
Moreover, without saying a word, the young man's figure moved and instantly appeared in front of him, face to face.
The Evil Sword God finally shed a trace of cold sweat... He found that his Ziji Demonic Eyes could not capture it at all!
The Evil Sword God stared at him: "You are just a miscellaneous..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ling slapped him in the face.
The Evil Sword God sneered: "Huh! What a trick!"
He stretched out his arms to resist.
However……
The next moment, the sound of broken arm bones was heard.
This slap hit the evil sword god's face accurately.
The Evil Sword God screamed and felt an incredible pain on his face. His nosebleed, his teeth fell apart, and his eyes widened to the maximum in horror...
It turned into a meteor and was shot into the earth from a height of 10,000 meters by Wang Ling!