"You can do it?"

This... would be the answer from the old man in purple.

The eight demigods were slaughtered, how could they be ordinary people?

Although the immortal kings had hopes, none of them dared to move. They had seen the lethality of the birth curse seal before, and it would not take long, just an instant, to send them away collectively.

It's true that they are afraid of Zhao Yun.

This guy is so outrageous that he actually killed eight demigods.

"Wait for the hostage to be exchanged!"

Even if they don't have the intention to kill, the Immortal Kings still have good wishes.

When it comes to hostages, they have no idea because they have learned from past experiences.

Well, that is to say, the Supreme Fairy Queen, maybe they will also be abandoned.

Since that day, Zhao Yun has not been seen for half a month. There is no way, the injury is too serious. Not only is his life span exhausted, but his body is also devastated, and his foundation has been seriously damaged.

Why!

The old man in purple sighed and was doubting his life.

He is afraid that he is really out of touch with the times. Are today's quasi-immortal kings so pissed off? He even killed eight demigods in one battle. In just one battle, he is comparable to the Eternal Ancestor of the same period. He is truly worthy of the same lineage.

Although they are few in number, they are all very ruthless.

"Don't sleep...get up and play."

The devil was holding a stick and poking the little unicorn again and again.

The holy beast's temper was particularly good today, and he didn't pay any attention to this guy at all.

It is not accurate to say that he has a good temper. The main reason is that he is too weak. Why are he weak? It is not because he helped Zhao Yun to open the Qilin Transformation that he collapsed from exhaustion and could not recover in a few months. Now! Don't talk about playing.

, my whole body hurts even when I can take a breath.

"Finally, I feel proud." The Demon King poked harder and harder.

"Let's beat him up!" Ghost-faced Yama said earnestly.

"Can't beat him." The talents from the mortal world all coughed.

The Supreme Female Immortal King is still here, just like the old Taoist priest in purple, looking up at the misty sky alone. She lived a failure in the first half of her life. The home she always thought of was so cruel.

At night, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.

It’s an injury! It’s no longer serious.

"A fight to the death against fate!"

The old man in purple sighed, seeing that Zhao Yun had changed a lot.

Even if the quasi-immortal king is like this, if he advances to become an immortal king, wouldn't he go to heaven?

Buzz!

Zhao Yun entered the domain gate directly without any delay.

When he was done, he flicked his sleeves and seven rays of fairy light flew out.

Oh no, it's not fairy light, but seven magic weapons, genuine demigod weapons, all obtained from the raids after the war. Except for the sixth demigod's natal magic weapon, the rest are all here.

The old Taoist in purple clothes had already realized what he was doing and rolled up his sleeves on the spot.

If someone is urinary, there will definitely be more demigods in the future.

Here, Zhao Yun has fallen into the eternal world.

He sacrificed his origin and helped Qilin warm up his body.

The little guy slept peacefully, transforming in his deep sleep.

Also undergoing transformation is Chu Wushuang. The transformation started since the lotus birth curse was broken. Perhaps due to his bloodline, he has not woken up yet, only the colorful fairy clouds envelope his immortal body.

"Tonight...the moonlight is quite beautiful."

Ghost-faced Yama clasped his hands and walked away unsteadily.

The Demon Lord and the others are also discerning and will not bother the two juniors. Bayi Chinese website

They are all from the mortal world, and they all know what happened between Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang. Those are blood-stained memories. Fortunately, Chu Wushuang is resurrected. Fortunately, Zhao Yun is still here, and they can continue their relationship.

Why!

The Demon King sighed and walked away languidly.

Love is a good thing, and he had it in the past.

"Chu Wushuang...I really envy you."

When the Supreme Fairy Queen left, she murmured a self-deprecating voice.

Once upon a time, she had feelings and tears, and she also wanted to have someone like Zhao Yun who would risk his life for her. Unfortunately, she did not have that blessing, and her reputation was already ruined.

"Zhao Yun."

Not long after, he heard a call that was choked with sobs.

Chu Wushuang woke up, her eyes blurred with tears.

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled vicissitudes of life.

No one bothered them, only silent blessings.
Chapter completed!