"Stop, who are you? We have a grudge against you, why are you chasing me so much!"

A first-level monk was covered in blood, but he didn't have time to check his injuries, but he spoke in anger at the monk in blue shirt not far behind him. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.

"Hmph, if you chase Yi Tianxing, we will have a grudge, and it will be a dead grudge!"

"You, you are too much. I am the people from the Mitian Palace in Gaohong Realm. Everyone comes for the sake of immortal weapons. Now the immortal weapons have not appeared yet. If you attack me, do you still want to kill all those who come to find immortal weapons?"

"You answered correctly!"

After the words fell and the blood started, the monk fled one after another, no longer had the power of resistance. Seeing that his dantian was broken, the last voice he heard in his ear was: "Yi Tianxing is my son!"

Yi Cheng, who killed another person, was not happy, and his soul search was still useless. Tianxing had no trace since he appeared last time.

"The news of our arrival has spread. As long as Tianxing is in any fairy city in the Thunder God Realm, he should get the news. However, now that March has passed, there is still no floor. I'm afraid he is still in the sea of ​​thunder!"

"Hmph, since that's the case, then let's continue to hunt. Kill one more, and the danger of Tianxing will be reduced by one point!"[

Such scenes are not uncommon in the Thunder God Realm, and they will be staged almost every few days. After another year, the number of monks above the Mahayana stage in the Thunder God Realm was reduced by at least one third. At this time, Yi Cheng and others also attracted everyone's attention. Searching for Yi Tianxing was useless, but it caused such a family to kill God.

More and more monks gathered together, and this kind of hunting gradually decreased.

"Dad, what should we do now? Those people are often more than a dozen people together, and we can't continue to do it!"

More than a dozen Mahayana periods were together, and it was a bit difficult for Die'er and the others to start.

"There is no trace of Tianxing at all. Alas, I don't know how he is now!"

Ziyi is still worried.

"Don't worry about this for the time being. Tianxing must have refined the immortal weapon over the years. It is no problem to deal with one or two levels of perfection. He has persisted for a thousand years. There will be no problem in the past few years. Since they have all joined together, let's act together. Since these people don't want to leave, then stay all of them!"

"Bang!"

In a certain fairy city, three monks sat around, and one of the middle-aged men in black threw his teacup on the ground with anger.

"Hmph, it's so rampant. Someone just sent a message saying that more than a dozen people who were entangled with Wu Sihuan and Gao Kaiming were killed again. This is the 18th first-level perfect cultivator killed in the past year. I'm afraid that one thousand people will die in the Mahayana period now. Many people are now tempted to retreat. Damn, this family is so fucking cruel!"

"Well, what should we do? To be honest, if the three of us meet those evil stars, they may not be able to get a bargain!"

Another old man with gray hair also frowned, which was indeed a big trouble.

"Brother Zhou, you're saying something. We have many ideas here. We're leaving or leaving you with a message!" The middle-aged man in black also showed an anxious look on his face. It's not a good feeling for something like this that is at risk of life at any time.

"Haha, Brother Wei and Brother Zhao, please be careful. Isn't it just that a few people die? The more people die, the more they are, the more beneficial it is to us? Those people are powerful, but we are not that easy to pin down. Qi Xinhai sent a message saying that he wanted to contact several more powerful teams to surround and kill these people. Think about it, no matter how powerful they are, can they escape the siege of more than a dozen first-level perfect cultivators? If they capture these people at that time, are they still afraid that Yi Tianxing will hand over the immortal weapon obediently!"

This face was smiling, and a pair of middle-aged monks with sharp triangle eyes were looking at the two of them happily.

"It's reasonable, it's reasonable, hahaha, Yi Tianxing can really hide, but this time, see how he can hide, those people are killed well, hahaha, we will have fewer opponents by then!"

The middle-aged man in black laughed.

The monk with Triangle Eye looked at the two smiling, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: The brave guy, when he got the immortal weapon, this guy would have no value to use!

Before his thought could pass by, he rushed to danger.

"This is valuable news. It seems that the killing can be started this time!"

A calm voice sounded from his ears. He was about to dodge, but found that his spiritual power was no longer under control and his spiritual consciousness gradually became blurred.

"court death!"

The man in black and the old man were shocked and hurriedly killed the monk who appeared.

"Nine-level Taishi Seal, go!"

With a sweet shout, Ziyi appeared beside Yi Cheng, and the already prepared talisman attack was instantly released, directly hitting the middle-aged man in black.

"ah"

With a scream, the middle-aged man in black was instantly hit by the seal talisman, and he could not die again.

"Brother Wei!" The old man was shocked and had no time to attack, so he turned around and retreated.

"Xiaojiu, do it!"

As Xiao Jin's voice sounded, a thunder ball flew out from the void, and Xiao Jiu also flashed out of his body in a hurry. The gathered spiritual power attack instantly arrived in front of the old man.

"boom!!!"

During the explosion, the old man made a quick decision to let his Nascent Soul escape!

"Swoosh!"

In just an instant, the Nascent Soul flew out a thousand feet.

"Change!"

But at this moment, Butterfly and Bai Bing who were flying from afar took action at the same time, instantly frozen the Nascent Soul into an ice sculpture.

"Kakuk,,,Peng!"

The ice fog mixed with blood dissipated, and the battle on the battlefield came to an end.

"Dad, everyone else has solved it!"

Die'er stepped forward and spoke to Yi Cheng.

"Well, very good. Since they want to surround us, we can save us further our efforts to search and set off. We can meet a lot of people in advance along the way!"

"Brother, I just got the news that Zhou Tan and the other three were also destroyed. Our plan has been known by those people. Many monks who came along the way have been missing. They probably have been killed!"

A strong monk reported to an old man with a solemn look!

"Well, just die, it's not bad for them. Now there are a few monks with the first level of perfection?" The old man in the golden robe asked indifferently.

"Seven, including our brothers, there are eleven people in total. There are three or four hundred people in the Mahayana period!"

"It's enough. Now all the living people are probably here. The others have either been killed or have left the Thunder God Realm. Don't worry. According to the previous information, it seems that those people are still coming all the way even though they know that we are discussing how to deal with them here. They are very brave. Let's tell the brothers that if they start to use their hands to make the highlights, don't be dragged into the water by these people. If they destroy them, there is still a tough battle to fight!"

"Yes, brother, we brothers are all touched by dead people. There is no need to give instructions on this kind of thing!" The strong man clasped his fists and then retreated!

"Hmph, Yicheng, I want to see how powerful you are. I Hu Yanrui is going to settle this immortal weapon!"
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