Chapter 439： The death of Dilei Zhenjun? (Twenty-five / eighty-nine) (1/2)

From this location, fly to the Wangjia villa at a very fast speed, if it is just a straight distance, it can be reached in a quarter of an hour.

But today, Di Lei Zhenjun cannot choose this direct route. Considering the evil nature of the evil sword god, he does not want to involve other innocent passers-by. Therefore, he drove the victory sword and walked on a sidewalk to a sparsely populated place and walked around the road.

However, in this case, the time to reach the Wang family villa has to be extended to 40 minutes.

Today, whether I am alive or dead ... all in these forty minutes.

At this moment, Lei Zhenjun only hoped that there was no traffic police to stop him ... In the state of high-speed royal sword, he was already speeding, and was stopped by the traffic police to deduct points and fines to revoke his driving license. Only more innocent people will suffer.

The evil sword **** has never acted. The purple evil spirit light in his pupil lights up. This one is called ”Yiwangwangya”, which is also one of Ziji's magic pupil's moves.

In that year, after the teacher himself, his second stop was to go to Tang Men, who has a good relationship with his master, and found Tang Men, the 19th generation disciple of Tang Men, and picked up the pair of Ziji Devil pupils. Installed in your eyes just like changing a beautiful pupil.

With this pair of magic pupils in hand, and in conjunction with the pupil technique of ”Yiwangwangya”, his gaze can be traced to a great distance.

”Want to go to a place with few people? The idea is good. Unfortunately, it's useless.” The evil sword **** sneered inside. He stood back, turned his hands behind him, and waved a sword in the void.

”Interesting fellow, but in my eyes, it is still miscellaneous ...”

The space fissure opened, and he calculated the escape route of Di Lei Zhenjun, and stepped into the fissure and disappeared.

Di Lei Zhenjun was traveling in the air, suddenly feeling nervous. He thought he had escaped far enough, but the pressure given by the evil sword **** from beginning to end never disappeared.

He could feel as if there were eyes behind him ...

Be sure to hold on! Where's the younger brother!

Di Lei Zhenjun clenched his teeth, throwing himself back, throwing out a few black grenades, he said: ”Enhanced version of the thunderous sky!” It was only an instant, a burst of blast sounded, and in the sky, thousands of miles of smoke in the sky, It's foggy!

Bang Bang Bang ...

This enhanced version of Hengtian Leizhen is deafening, and the fog emitted is also unusual. There is a fog that can make people blind in a short time!

When the evil sword **** penetrated through the void and tore through the gap in the space, he immediately found himself surrounded by fog.

”Booming Thunder?” The evil sword **** snorted coldly, not seeing that he had too much movement. Ziji Demon pupils started to work again, he growled wildly: ”Junior! Just blinding and foggy, how can I do this? ? ”

”How about me ...”

”Why ...”

”what……”

The next moment, the two rays in Ziji's pupils were released like a dragon! Penetrating directly into the mist of thousands of miles!

Woohoo! Twice! The demon dragon released from Ziji's pupils rushed through the mist in this way, breaking up the smoke of thousands of miles.

Di Lei Zhenjun was surprised when he saw this scene. He was the ancestral concealer, and his ancestor's godfather was the successor of Tangmen, and he also deliberately improved it. Ordinary booming thunder is enough to fight against the real-life level, and now this enhanced version of booming thunder can be dragged even by the true immortal pursuit. At least I can slow down for a while.

He has exhausted all of the only four enhanced version of Thunder Sky on his body!

However, this evil sword **** could handle it so easily, and ignored the tens of thousands of miles of fog directly.

With the power of that tricky kendo ... Dilei Zhenjun judged that the comprehensive combat power of the evil sword **** has surpassed the true immortal! I am afraid that it has approached the level of Xianzun infinitely!

Dilei Zhenjun was running away while sweating.

He sighed and felt a hint of despair.

Is this ... the despair of the most fierce hexagrams?

Indeed, it seems that he has never heard of it since ancient times. Those who have been counted as extremely fierce hexagrams have been successfully released from birth.

The youth in white shirt stopped fleeing, he looked at the direction of the cottage of the Wang family.

Right now, there is still half the distance from the Wangjia villa ... It must be too late to escape!

The evil sword **** behind him has been chased. He pointed his sword and pointed at Di Lei Zhenjun, sneering: ”Miscellaneous repair! Have you given up?”

In the empty space, Di Lei Zhenjun turned around, his body could not stop shaking, and the realm gap was too great! Anyone else can't bear it!