"Wang, that's...

"After the fall of the Immortal King, the remaining Immortal Throne!"

Gao Zi'an narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Zhige not far away. There was a hint of heat in his eyes.

There is no one in this world who is not interested in the throne of the Immortal!

Zhou Chenjun was also a little moved.

The two of them walked over and said, "Whoever is the most powerful thing must be obtained."

Feng Zhige's inheritance is at the most tense moment. If it is interrupted, it is a matter of failure!

Gao Zian also saw it.

He walked with his hands behind his back, not deliberately hiding his aura.

Zhou Chenjun said: "A woman inherited the throne alone, aren't she afraid of others disturbing her? There must be something different, Zi'an, pay attention to the surroundings."

Gao Zi'an nodded.

Suddenly the wind blew the white grass and moved.

A man slowly stood up from the grass, and he suddenly appeared like a ghost of the underworld.

He stared at the two of them with a burning cold eyes.

Zhou Hanqing!

The strong wind blew his dancing white hair, which was terrifying.

"Don't you guys leave?"

Zhou Hanqing said with cold expression and no emotion.

“I have companions.

"Oh, it seems a bit mysterious..."

Gao Zian said with a wicked smile.

He looked at Zhou Hanqing with empty eyes and thought to himself—

This person's aura is deep and powerful. He is a master.

Zhou Chenjun stood proudly. He stared at Zhou Hanqing indifferently and said, "Your Excellency, the Lonely King has taken a fancy to this immortal position. The Lonely King is in a good mood. Leave within three breaths."

Zhou Hanqing smiled coldly.

First, he laughed loudly, then laughed angrily, and finally laughed angrily!

He looked like a wolf and said to Zhou Chenjun with a ruthless face: "If you could have the domineering today five years ago, maybe everything would have changed..."

Hearing words.

Zhou Chenjun was shocked and shivered!

He stared at Zhou Hanqing's face anxiously, as if he wanted to see something!

The face opposite...

Vicissitudes and coldness, with weathered stubbornness and ruthlessness, and a head of dry and white hair, it has long been beyond recognition.

It is completely different from the handsome and romantic face in my memory!

Gao Zian also changed his expression slightly.

Zhou Hanqing said with a slight slightest: "Stop looking, even if I see a hole in my face, it will never be the same as before."

"Brother Qing?

"You, you are still alive!

"It's only five years, but your appearance and voice have changed... Since you are alive, why don't you go to find the Lone King?"

Zhou Chenjun recognized it, his voice trembled and he was a little excited.

Zhou Hanqing snorted from his nose.

He hugged his arms, walked to Zhou Chenjun and the others, glanced at him and said, "It's not too late to look for you now, right? You should repay the sword back then!"

Listen to this.

Zhou Chenjun bowed his head.

His eyes became enduring and sad, and he murmured: "Yes, yes, what the Lone King owes you, the Lone King should pay..."

Gao Zi'an's expression changed.

He stopped the two of them and looked glaring: "Zhou Hanqing, do you want to kill the lord?"

"So what about regicide? Otherwise... kill you?"

Zhou Hanqing sneered.

His wrist turned slightly, and a desolate silver sword suddenly came out.

Sword name: Wandering!

The magic weapon appeared, and the ancient meaning was instantly emitted.

He stared at Zhou Chenjun's face, "I was leaving back then, but you killed me behind your back, and now I won't leave anymore.

"Take out your sword and fight me!

"The sword man is to speak with a sword and reason with a sword!"

Zhou Hanqing laughed loudly.

A madness began to erupt in his eyes.

His face began to become enthusiastic, which was the passion for the battle and the resentment for the past!

If there was no dark sword behind him, he would have completely disappeared from the Peacock Ming royal family and let Zhou Chenjun be the safe and worry-free king.

What a pity, what a pity!

It’s the person who is in front of him who doesn’t trust him!

No matter how broad the mind or the open-minded he has, it is difficult to accept.

"Hold the sword!

"Just thinking back then, you and I fought with swords.

"Zhou Chenjun, hold the sword!"

Therefore, Zhou Hanqing held the sword and asked aggressively!

The mad aura exploded from his body, his black clothes and white hair, and his soul was thrilling.

The middle stage of the Spirit Holy!

Zhou Chenjun was forced to take the sword slowly.

Gao Zian pressed him and whispered, "Wang, this person seems to be unconscious and crazy, don't pay attention to him! Don't pay attention to..."

Zhou Chenjun interrupted him: "The Lone King has been mentally prepared for a long time. This sword will eventually be repaid."

Gao Zi'an's eyes gradually turned red: "No!"

He raised his palm, holding a magnificent and cold long tip.

The sword body is pitch black, the sword body has silver patterns, and the hilt is carved with golden peacocks, which are full of light and shine, making them shocking.

Sword name: 如歌!

Gao Zi'an turned around and said to Zhou Hanqing: "Come and fight!"

"Zi'an, you have exceeded the rules, step back!"

Zhou Chenjun looked at him in anger, and he ordered coldly.

Gao Zian stubbornly pursed his lips.

Zhou Chenjun reversed his magic weapon and used the hilt of his sword to kill Gao Zi'an away.

Only then did he have to turn around.

"After this sword, the Lone King knew his destiny.

"The Lone King came for Awu this time. Now it seems that everything will be like clouds...

"You are kind to Awu. The Gu Wang knows that after the Gu Wang died, please pay attention to Wushuang Sect. Awu has entered this sect a few days ago!"

Zhou Chenjun's handsome face showed a serious and sad look.

Zhou Hanqing said coldly: "I am the elder of Wushuang Sect!"

Zhou Chenjun was slightly stunned.

Then...

He smiled and said, "The Lone King... is gone."
Chapter completed!