More than forty emperors of heaven have just recovered their freedom of movement and rushed towards He Wuhen with murderous intent, and He Wuhen disappeared again.

"Shike through time and space!"

He instantly traveled through the sky for 150,000 miles and appeared in the opposite direction, just stopping Zong Yan and his wife.

Zong Yan and Tuowu originally thought that He Wuhen was going to chase Emperor Yunhuang, and more than forty emperors were chasing He Wuhen. If the battle could not be over for a while, they would be able to escape smoothly.

But they never expected that He Wuhen would be so powerful and terrifying.

The couple froze and had no choice but to stop, holding the sword, staring at He Wuhen with a blue face.

"Why don't hate! If you have to forgive others, don't force us into a hurry, otherwise we will have a trump card and can die with you!"

"He Wuhen, as the saying goes, stay at the front line of people, and meet each other in the future."

Before Tuowu could finish his words, he was interrupted by He Wuhen.

He looked contemptuous and said contemptuously: "That was not what you said when you two killed me before."

"I gave you a chance to escape before. You don't cherish it yourself. Don't regret your choice now."

After saying that, he waved the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood-Drinking Sword and culled towards Zong Yan and his wife.

Zong Yan and his wife were frightened and had no courage to fight. They fled separately in panic.

In this way, they can only be defeated.

Just two minutes later, Tuowu's body was destroyed, his soul was suppressed in the Xuanyuan Sword, and he fell on the spot.

Zong Yan took the opportunity to escape 800,000 miles away from the area of ​​Tianhuangge Fu Island.

He released his spiritual sense and searched back, and found that he had not seen He Wuhen's trace 300,000 miles away, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hu finally got rid of He Wuhen's pursuit, and he couldn't catch up for a while!"

Zong Yan, who survived the disaster, had no joy on his face and murmured with anger and resentment, "Although I escaped, it's a pity that Tuowu was killed by the dog thief He Wuhen."

"Don't worry, Tuowu, if you have the chance in the future, I will definitely kill He Wuhen to avenge you and comfort your spirit in heaven."

Zong Yan continued to escape and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, the farther away the better.

However, as soon as he flew twenty-thousand miles away, he saw the colorful rays of light covering the sky in front of him.

Lights gathered like the sea, as dense as stars in the night sky.

The earth-shaking aura of the strong man gathered into a terrifying torrent, flying in like a flash of lightning.

Zong Yan released his spiritual sense to investigate, and saw five or six thousand southern patrol guards flying in murderous intent twenty-hundred thousand miles ahead.

Nearly 6,000 southern patrol guards were divided into six teams.

In each team, there is a young martial arts clan with graceful temperament and noble temperament and is favored by the stars.

The six young martial arts clans, one is more handsome than the other, with a powerful aura that is unfathomable, and they have the power to destroy the world in every move.

Zong Yan was petrified on the spot and was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He couldn't help but suck in despair.

"My God, the six saints have arrived! It's over, now I'm dead."

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