Flying from this location to the Wang family villa at top speed, if it was just a straight line distance, it would take less than a quarter of an hour.
But now, it is impossible for Lord Throwing Thunder to choose this direct route. Considering the evil sword god's cruel nature, he does not want to involve other innocent passers-by. Therefore, he wielded the Shengwu Sword and took a detour to a sparsely populated area.
But in this case, the time to arrive at the Wang family villa would have to be extended to 40 minutes.
Today, whether I will live or die... it all depends on these forty minutes.
At this moment, Lord Throwing Thunder just hopes that no traffic police will stop him... In the state of wielding a sword at extremely high speed, he is already speeding. Being stopped by the traffic police, deducting points, fines and revoking his driver's license is not a big deal, but if the Evil Sword God intervenes, he will only More innocent people will suffer.
The Evil Sword God never took any action, and the evil purple light in his eyes lit up. This move he named "Looking to the End of the World", which was also one of the moves of Ziji Demon Eyes.
Back then, after killing his master with his own hands, his second stop was to go to Tang Clan, with whom he had a close relationship with his master. He found Tang Clan's current 19th generation head disciple, Tang Jiusi, and took out the pair of purple devil eyes. Just like changing colored contact lenses, you have to install them in your own eyes.
With this pair of magic pupils in his hand, and combined with the eye technique of "seeing the sky with one eye", his eyes can track far away.
"Want to go to a place with less people? It's a good idea. Unfortunately, it's useless." The Evil Sword God sneered in his heart. He stood on the spot, put one hand behind his back, waved his hand and drew a sword in the void.
"Interesting guy, but in my eyes, he is still just a miscellaneous cultivator..."
The spatial rift opened, and he calculated the escape route for True Lord Throwing Thunder, and disappeared into the rift in one step.
Lord Throwing Thunder was flying in the air and suddenly felt nervous. He thought he had escaped far enough, but the pressure exerted by the Evil Sword God never disappeared.
He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him from behind...
Be sure to hold on! Come to your brother!
Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord gritted his teeth, turned around, and threw out several black grenades in succession. He chanted the spell: "Enhanced version of the sky-thundering thunder!" In an instant, there was a burst of explosions, and suddenly thousands of miles of gunpowder smoke filled the sky. It's foggy!
Boom boom boom…
This enhanced version of the Thunderbolt is deafening, and the fog it emits is unusual. There is a fog in it that can blind people for a short period of time!
The Evil Sword God penetrated the void, tore open the rift in space and walked out, and immediately found himself wrapped in mist.
"Thunder?" The Evil Sword God snorted coldly, but he didn't make any big moves. The Ziji Demonic Eyes started to work again, and he roared wildly: "Junior! It's just a blinding fog, what can you do to me? ?”
"What can I do..."
"How can I..."
"What..."
The next moment, two rays of light from Ziji's demonic pupils were released like demonic dragons! Directly penetrated this thousands of miles of fog!
Whoops! Twice! The demonic dragon released from Ziji's demonic pupils rushed through the fog and dispersed the thousands of miles of gunpowder smoke.
Lord Throwing Thunder was shocked when he saw this scene. My own Hong Tian Lei is an ancestral hidden weapon. My ancestor's godfather was the successor of the Tang Sect back then, and he even specially improved the Hong Tian Lei! Ordinary Bang Tianlei is enough to fight against real people, but now this enhanced version of Bang Tianlei can hold off even the pursuit of real immortals. At the very least, you can slow down for a while and delay for some time!
He has used up all four of the remaining four enhanced versions of the Thunderbolt!
However, this evil sword god was able to handle it so easily and ignored the mist.
Coupled with the power of the tricky swordsmanship... Lord Throwing Thunder judged that the evil sword god's comprehensive combat power has surpassed that of the true immortal! I am afraid that it is infinitely close to the level of the Immortal Lord!
The Thunder-Throwing Lord was already sweating profusely as he ran away.
He sighed inwardly, feeling a hint of despair.
Is this... the feeling of despair caused by extremely bad hexagrams
Indeed, since ancient times, he seemed to have never heard of a case in which a person whose fortune was predicted to be extremely unfavorable had a successful escape from birth.
The young man in white shirt stopped escaping and looked in the direction of the Wang family's small villa.
Right now, there is still a full half way to the Wang family villa... It is definitely too late to escape!
Behind him, the Evil Sword God was already chasing him. He pointed his sword at True Lord Throwing Thunder, and couldn't help but sneer: "Miscellaneous Cultivator! Have you given up already?"
In the void, Lord Throwing Thunder turned around. His body could not stop trembling. The difference in realm was so great! No one would be able to bear it!
Now, the reason why he can stand in this void without falling down is entirely due to the autumn clothes and long trousers set on his body.
Otherwise, he would not have the capital to talk to the Evil Sword God on the same plane as he is now. If it were someone else in the same realm... Under such powerful spiritual pressure, he might not even be able to straighten his legs.
"This junior has long heard of the power of the Evil Sword God. Today, I am willing to be defeated!" Lord Throwing Thunder clasped his fists.
"Little junior! There is no use in delaying time. No one I want to kill has ever been able to successfully escape..." The Evil Sword God pointed his sword at him, and the evil and domineering sword energy on the sword blade was everywhere in the void. Shock: "Miscellaneous Cultivator! I ask you, what is this set of armor you are wearing! If you recruit it from the truth, I can make your death a little more pleasant!"
"This person's name is Wang Ling." Grenade-Throwing Lord Zhenjun replied: "This set of armor on my body was made by him... They are not far away. If Senior Evil Sword God is willing to yell and call him out, , he must be able to hear it..."
At this point, Lord Throwing Thunder knew that it was impossible for him to escape, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope: "How about you shout?"
"???"
After being stunned for a moment, the Evil Sword God laughed wildly: "After all, he is just a miscellaneous cultivator, but he betrayed his friend so easily... Don't worry, I will definitely shout!"
He could tell that Lord Throwing Thunder was not lying. The Ziji Demonic Eyes could detect subtle expressions on people's faces. If he was lying, he would be able to tell immediately.
He raised his sword and pointed it at True Lord Throwing Thunder: "Don't worry! When I wipe you out, your friend will come down to accompany you soon!"
As he finished speaking, the Evil Sword God raised his hand, and the Sky-Breaking Sword flew out of his hand. With one sword thrust, the surrounding space shattered inch by inch!
finished…
In the last moment of his life, Lord Throwing Thunder felt particularly peaceful in his mind.
Under the fierce sword light, hallucinations appeared in his eyes.
He seemed to have seen Wang Ling...
He couldn't resist it at all. He couldn't even see the shadow of the Sky-Breaking Sword clearly...
The next moment, his whole body was instantly penetrated by the Sky-Breaking Sword, and the power of the sword exploded in his body, turning into a pool of blood mist...
"Tsk! He's just a miscellaneous cultivator after all! He's totally vulnerable!"
The Evil Sword God sneered. He reached out his hand, grabbed the Shengwu Sword in his hand, and roared wildly. He directly used the Ten Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique to roar everywhere in the void: "Wang Ling! The miscellaneous cultivator Wang Ling can be here ?! Wang Ling of Miscellaneous Cultivators! Come out and die!"
"Come out and die..."
"Come out and die..."
"Come and die..."
However, the echo stopped abruptly!
Because the next moment, the Evil Sword God had already seen the opposite side of the void, and a young man unexpectedly appeared at some point.
Moreover, without saying a word, the young man's figure moved and instantly appeared in front of him, face to face.
The Evil Sword God finally shed a trace of cold sweat... He found that his Ziji Demonic Eyes could not catch it at all!
The Evil Sword God stared at him: "You are just a bastard..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ling slapped him in the face.
The Evil Sword God sneered: "Huh! What a trick!"
He stretched out his arms to resist.
However…
The next moment, the sound of broken arm bones was heard.
This slap hit the Evil Sword God's face accurately.
The Evil Sword God screamed and felt an incredible pain on his face. His nosebleed flew out, his teeth fell apart, and his eyes widened to the maximum in horror...
It turned into a meteor and was shot into the earth from a height of 10,000 meters by Wang Ling!
Wang Ling's slap made no sense at all...
(End of chapter)