Zhao Yun's answer was still so fresh and refined.

He talked nonsense in the middle of the night, and no one believed him.

But the quasi-immortal king in the dark raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and actually believed him for a second or two. Not many people dared to identify their relatives with the Lord of Dark Night, but if they dared to identify him, most of them would have one of their horoscopes.

I don’t know what day it was before everyone arrived at Uranus.

Reflecting the dim moonlight, they arrived at the Lin family ancient city.

This place has long been in ruins. The biting cold wind whined, as if resentful spirits were wailing, and even a piece of blood has not dissipated to this day. That is the blood of the Lin family, which has not completely dried up.

Lin Wan'er burst into tears again and knelt on the ground unable to swallow even more.

Kuang Yingjie took out the wine bottle and sprinkled a piece of wine on the ruins.

It was Zhao Yun and Ling Jue who sighed, especially Zhao Yun. He had witnessed it with his own eyes that night. The scene was so tragic that the last remaining person in the Lin family lived only for hatred.

"What the Holy Son expected is true, they are back again."

The sad atmosphere was broken by a faint smile in the darkness.

What followed was a cold wind, which already contained a bloody evil spirit.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the space in all directions twisting, and men in black walked out one after another. They were all strong men from the Heavenly King Sect, and the formation was not ordinary huge. There were two Quasi-Immortal Kings alone, half a step too empty.

There are also many in the Taixu realm. The reason for such a big fight is mostly because of Zhao Yun. Although he is a mysterious immortal, he has two puppets of the Immortal King. This is no secret in the Tianwang Sect.

"This is so fucking embarrassing."

Zhao Yunhuan took a look and his face didn't look good.

It was he who underestimated the Heavenly King Sect and actually waited for it to happen.

The current situation is probably a dead end. If the opponent swarms up, even if he has Immortal King-level puppets and even if he has Immortal King protection, it will be difficult for him to get out alive, because he may be killed by the opponent at any time.

"I've hurt you all." Lin Wan'er's face turned pale.

"What are you talking about?" Kuang Yingjie took out the magic sword.

Zhao Yun sacrificed two puppets and stood on both sides of the crowd, but he knew very well that in this situation tonight, the Immortal King Puppet was not enough to watch. There were too many strong men coming from the other side.

"Immortal King Puppet?"

The powerful Heavenly King was not surprised, but the Dark Night Quasi-Immortal King was stunned for a moment.

The junior who dared to protect him all the way actually hid such a fierce trump card.

What a pity! No matter how fierce your trump card is, you can't use it tonight because the opponent's lineup is too large.

"Eternal Immortal Body... Come back and be fine."

The faint laughter sounded again, and the Holy Son of Heaven walked out.

Zhao Yun knew that this was not the original deity, but the Taoist body of the other party. The Taoist body had the temperament of his original deity. He walked out of the darkness like a ghost from hell, with a ferocious and violent expression.

His appearance made Lin Wan'er's delicate body tremble uncontrollably.

If Kuang Yingjie hadn't stopped her, this girl would have been killed long ago.

"You're welcome and safe."

Zhao Yun looked around while replying, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
Chapter completed!