The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 440: The Death of Thunder Throwing True Monarch? (2589)

From this position, fly to the Wang Family Villa at extreme speed. If it is just a straight-line distance, it will take less than a quarter of an hour to arrive.

But now, Thunder Throwing True Monarch couldn't choose this direct route. Considering the evil sword god's ferocious nature, he didn't want to involve other innocent passers-by. Therefore, he rode the Shengwu sword and walked off the road to the sparsely populated place, taking a detour.

However, in this way, the time to arrive at the royal villa has to be extended to 40 minutes.

Today, whether he is alive or dead... all in these forty minutes.

At this moment, Thunder Throwing True Monarch only hopes that no traffic police will stop him... In the state of speeding Yujian, he is already speeding, and the traffic police will deduct points and fines to revoke his driver's license, but if he is interfered by the evil sword god, Only more innocent people will suffer.

The Evil Sword God never acted, and the purple evil light in his pupils lit up. This move he named "Looking at the End of the World with One Eye" was also one of the moves of Ziji Demon Eyes.

Back then, after personally killing his master, his second stop was to go to the Tang Sect, where he had a good relationship with his master, and found Tang Shijiu, the current nineteenth-generation head disciple of Tang Sect, and picked up the pair of purple magic pupils. It's like changing the contact lenses to be installed in your eyes.

With this pair of magic pupils in hand, and with the pupil technique of "seeing the world with one glance", his eyes can track far away.

"Want to go to a place with fewer people? A good idea. Unfortunately, it's useless." The Evil Sword God sneered inwardly.

"Interesting guy, but in my eyes, it's still just a miscellaneous..."

The space fissure opened, he calculated the escape route of Thunder Throwing True Monarch, and disappeared into the fissure in one step.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch galloped in the air and felt nervous immediately. He thought he had escaped far enough, but the pressure from the Evil Sword God never disappeared from beginning to end.

He could feel as if a pair of eyes were staring at him from behind...

Must hold on! Go to Brother Ling!

Thunder Throwing True Monarch gritted his teeth and threw it back, throwing out several black grenades in a row. It's foggy!

boom boom boom...

This enhanced version of Thunder Thunder is deafening, and the fog it emits is not unusual. There is a fog that can blind people for a short time!

The Evil Sword God penetrated the void, and when he tore open the space crack and walked out, he immediately found himself wrapped in mist.

"Bang Tianlei?" The Evil Sword God snorted coldly, but he didn't see any major movements. The Ziji Demon Eye started to function again, and he roared wildly: "Junior! It's just a blinding fog, what can I do? ?"

"How am I..."

"What am I..."

"what……"

The next moment, the two rays of light in the Ziji Demon Eyes were released like a dragon! Directly penetrated the mist of thousands of miles!

Whoosh! Twice! The magic dragon released from the Ziji Demon Eyes rushed through the fog like this, dispelling the thousands of miles of gunpowder smoke.

When Thunder Throwing True Monarch saw this scene, he was startled. My own Hung Tianlei is a hidden weapon from the ancestors. The godfather of my ancestors was the descendant of the Tang Sect back then, and he also specially improved Hung Tianlei! Ordinary Thunder Thunder is enough to fight against the real level, but now this enhanced version of Thunder Thunder, even if it is pursued by a real immortal, it can hold it back. At the very least, you can hold on for a while, just delay the time!

He has used up all the four enhanced Thunder Thunders he has left on his body!

However, this Evil Sword God could handle it so easily, ignoring the fog of thousands of miles.

With that tricky kendo power... The Thunder Throwing True Monarch judged that the comprehensive combat power of the Evil Sword God has surpassed that of the True Immortal! I am afraid that it has infinitely approached the level of Immortal Venerable!

Thunder Throwing True Monarch fled while sweating profusely.

He sighed inwardly, feeling a hint of despair.

Is this... the sense of despair of the extremely fierce hexagram?

Indeed, since ancient times, he seems to have never heard of a case in which a person who was counted as an extremely vicious hexagram had successfully escaped birth.

The young man in white shirt stopped escaping, and he looked in the direction of the Wang family's small villa.

Right now, there is still a full half of the distance from the Wang Family Villa... It must be too late to escape!

The Evil Sword God was already chasing after him. He pointed his sword at True Monarch Thunder Throwing, and couldn't help sneering: "Miscellaneous! Have you given up?"

In the void, Thunder Throwing True Monarch turned around, his body couldn't stop shaking, the realm gap was too great! No one would be able to bear it!

Now, he can stand in this void and not fall down, that is completely relying on this Qiuyi Qiujiang suit.

Otherwise, he simply doesn't have the capital to talk to the Evil Sword God on the same plane, and the same realm is replaced by other people... Under such a powerful spiritual pressure, I am afraid that even his legs will not be able to straighten up.

"The younger generation has long heard of the power of the Evil Sword God, and today the younger generation is willing to bow down!" Thunder Throwing True Monarch clasped his fists.

"Little junior! Delaying time is useless. The person I want to kill has never been able to escape successfully..." The evil sword god pointed his sword at him, and the evil and domineering sword energy on the sword's edge was in the air. Shocked around: "Miscellaneous! This seat asks you, what exactly is this armor you wear on your body! If you actually recruit it, this seat can make your death a little more pleasant!"

"This person's name is Wang Ling." Thunder Throwing True Monarch replied, "The armor on my body was made by him... The two of them are not far away, if Senior Evil Sword God is willing to roar and call him Come out, he must be able to hear..."

At this point, Thunder Throwing True Monarch knew that it was impossible for him to escape, but he still had the last glimmer of hope: "Why don't you call me?"

"???"

After being stunned for a moment, the evil sword god couldn't stop laughing: "It's just a miscellaneous cultivator, and he sold his friend so easily... Don't worry, I will definitely shout!"

He could hear that Thunder Throwing True Monarch did not lie, Ziji Demon Eyes could detect the subtle expressions on people's faces, and if he lied, he would immediately be able to see it.

He picked up the sword and pointed at the Thunder Throwing True Monarch with the sword's edge: "Don't worry! When this seat destroys you, your friend will come down to accompany you soon!"

As the words fell, the Evil Sword God raised his hand, and the Heaven-shattering Sword flew out of his hand, and the sword was thrown out, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch!

finished……

At the last moment of his life, Thunder Throwing True Monarch felt extra tranquility in his mind.

Under the fierce sword light, a hallucination occurred in his eyes.

He seems to have seen Wang Ling...

He couldn't resist it at all, he didn't even see the sword shadow of the Heaven-breaking Sword...

The next moment, the whole person was instantly penetrated by the Heaven-shattering Sword, and the power of kendo exploded in his body, turning into a pool of blood mist...

"Tsk! It's a miscellaneous repair! It's completely vulnerable!"

The Evil Sword God sneered, he reached out and grabbed the Shengwu Sword in his hand, roaring wildly, directly using the ten thousand li sound transmission technique, roaring in the void: "Wang Ling! Miscellaneous repair Wang Ling can be here. ?! Miscellaneous Xiu Wang Ling! Come out and die!"

"Come out and die..."

"Come out to die..."

"Come to die..."

However, the echo came to an abrupt end!

Because the next moment, the evil sword god has seen the opposite of the void, and I don't know when a young man appeared.

Moreover, without saying a word, the young man appeared in front of him face to face as soon as his figure moved.

The Evil Sword God finally shed a trace of cold sweat... He found that his Ziji Demon Eye couldn't catch it at all!

Evil Sword God stared at him: "You are a miscellaneous..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ling slapped him over.

The Evil Sword God sneered: "Humph! The little trick of carving insects!"

He stretched out his arm, trying to resist.

However……

The next moment, the sound of broken arm bones sounded.

This slap was called precisely on the face of the Evil Sword God.

The Evil Sword God screamed and felt an incredible pain on his face. His nose bleeds, his teeth collapsed, and his eyes widened in horror...

It turned into a meteor directly, and was photographed by Wang Ling from a height of 10,000 meters into the earth!

Wang Ling's slap doesn't make any sense at all...