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Chapter 439

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It would take less than a quarter of an hour to fly at top speed to the Wang family's villa in a straight line.

But Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't choose this direct route now. Considering Evil Sword God's ferocious nature, he didn't want to involve innocent passersby. Thus, he steered the Brilliant Victory sword and took a detour to a sparsely populated area.

But this way, it would take him forty minutes to reach the Wang family's villa.

Whether he lived or died today … would all depend on these forty minutes.

At that moment, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal just hoped that no traffic police would stop him … He was already speeding while flying the sword at top speed. It was a small matter if the traffic police stopped him and deducted points or fined him or revoked his driving license, but if Evil Sword God interfered, more innocent people would suffer.

From beginning to end, Evil Sword God didn't move. The evil purple light in his eyes lit up. He named this move "Looking at the Horizon with One Eye," and it was also one of the Purple Investigative Demon Eyes techniques.

Back then, after personally killing his shifu, his second stop had been the Tang Sect, which his shifu had been on good terms with. He had found Tang Shijiu, the current nineteenth-generation sect leader's disciple, and taken off his pair of Purple Investigative Demon Eyes to install them in his own eyes.

With this pair of demon eyes in hand and the eye technique "Looking at the Horizon with One Eye," his eyes could track very far away.

"Want to go somewhere with fewer people? Not a bad idea. Unfortunately, it's no use. " Evil Sword God sneered in his heart. Standing on the spot with one hand behind his back, he waved his hand and slashed down with his sword in the air.

"Interesting guy, but in my eyes, you're still just a miscellaneous cultivator …"

A space fissure opened. After calculating Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's escape route, Evil Sword God stepped into it and disappeared.

Flying through the air, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal instantly felt nervous. He thought he had already escaped far enough, but the pressure from Evil Sword God had never disappeared.

He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him from behind …

I have to hold on! I have to get to Brother Ling!

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal gritted his teeth, turned around, and threw out several black grenades in a row as he recited a spell. "Enhanced Skybomb Grenade!" In an instant, there was the sound of explosions, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with smoke and fog for thousands of miles!

Boom boom boom …

This enhanced version of Sky Piercing Thunder was deafening, and the fog it emitted was not ordinary either. There was a fog that could temporarily blind people!

When Evil Sword God tore open a space fissure and walked out, he immediately found himself wrapped in fog.

"Sky Shattering Thunder?" Evil Sword God snorted coldly. He didn't make any big movements, but his Purple Investigative Demon Eyes circulated again and he roared savagely, "Junior! What can a mere blinding fog do to me? "

"What can you do to me …"

"Why should I …"

"Ho …"

In the next moment, two beams of light shot out from the Purple Investigative Demon Eye like demonic dragons! It directly pierced through the dense fog for thousands of miles!

Hu hu! Two sounds! The demon dragon released from the Purple Investigative Demon Eye charged through the fog and scattered the smoke for thousands of miles.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was startled by this scene. His Sky Shattering Thunder was an ancestral hidden weapon. Back then, his ancestor's godfather had been a descendant of the Tang Sect, and had specially modified it! An ordinary Sky Shattering Thunder was enough to contend with a Perfected Person, but this enhanced version could even stall a True Immortal in pursuit. At the very least, it should be able to stall for time for a while!

He had already used up all four of the enhanced version of Sky Shattering Thunder he had on him!

But this Evil Sword God was actually able to deal with it so easily and directly ignore the dense fog for thousands of miles.

Combined with the troublesome power of Sword Dao … Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal judged that Evil Sword God's overall combat strength had already surpassed that of a True Immortal! He was probably already infinitely close to the level of a Venerated Immortal!

As he fled, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was already sweating profusely.

He sighed inwardly and felt a trace of despair.

Was this … the despair of an extremely inauspicious divination?

Indeed, since ancient times, he seemed to have never heard of a case where a person who had been divined by an extremely ominous divination could successfully escape.

The young man in white stopped fleeing and looked in the direction of the Wang family's small villa.

He was now halfway to the Wang family's small villa … it was definitely too late for him to escape!

Evil Sword God had already caught up behind him. Pointing his sword at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, he couldn't help sneering. "Mongrel cultivator! Have you already given up? "

In the air, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal turned around, his body trembling uncontrollably. The gap in realms was really too big! Anyone else wouldn't be able to bear it!

The fact that he was able to stand in the air without collapsing was entirely due to the long johns he was wearing.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to talk to Evil Sword God on the same plane. If it had been anyone else at the same realm, they probably wouldn't even have been able to straighten their legs under such powerful spiritual pressure.

"This junior has long heard of Lord Evil Sword God's might. Today, this junior humbly admits defeat!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal cupped his fists in a salute.

"Little junior! There's no use stalling for time. My venerable self has never successfully escaped from anyone I want to kill … "Evil Sword God pointed his sword at him, and the demonic and overbearing sword qi on the blade vibrated in the air." Mongrel cultivator! My venerable self wants to ask you, what on earth is this armor you're wearing?! If you tell me the truth, my venerable self can let you die a little more painlessly! "

"This person's name is Wang Ling," Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal replied. "The armor I'm wearing was made by him … The two of them aren't far away. If Senior Evil Sword God is willing to shout for him, he'll definitely hear you …"

At this point, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal knew that it was already impossible for him to escape, but he still clung to one last glimmer of hope. "How about you shout for him?"

“???”

After staring blankly for a moment, Evil Sword God couldn't stop laughing wildly. "In the end, you're just a mongrel cultivator; you actually sold out your friend so easily … Don't worry, my venerable self will definitely shout for him!"

He could tell that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wasn't lying. His Purple Investigative Demon Eyes could detect minute expressions on a person's face, and he would immediately be able to tell if someone was lying.

He raised his sword and pointed it at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "Don't worry! Once my venerable self exterminates you, your friend will come down to accompany you very soon! "

As he said this, Evil Sword God raised his hand, and the Heaven-Cleaving sword flew out. As it swung out, the space around it cracked inch by inch!

Was it over …

In the last moment of his life, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mind was exceptionally calm.

Under the ferocious sword light, his vision was filled with hallucinations.

It seemed like he was seeing Wang Ling …

He couldn't block it at all; he couldn't even see the shadow of the Heaven-Cleaving sword clearly …

In the next moment, his entire body was instantly pierced by the Heaven-Cleaving sword, and the power of Sword Dao exploded in his body as he turned into a bloody mist …

"Tch! In the end, you're just a mongrel cultivator! You can't even withstand a single blow! "

Evil Sword God sneered. He stretched out his hand to grab the Brilliant Victory sword, then roared wildly as he directly used the Ten Thousand Li Telepathy Spell to shout wildly in the air. "Wang Ling! Where is mongrel cultivator Wang Ling?! Mongrel cultivator Wang Ling! Come out and die!

"Come out and die …

"Come out and die …

"Come out and die …

However, the echo came to an abrupt end!

Because in the next moment, Evil Sword God saw a youngster appear in the air opposite him at some point.

Without saying a word, this youngster's figure moved, and he instantly appeared in front of Evil Sword God, face to face.

Evil Sword God finally broke out in a cold sweat … He realized that his Purple Investigative Demon Eyes couldn't catch him at all!

Evil Sword God stared at him. "You're a mongrel …"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ling had already slapped him.

Evil Sword God sneered. "Hmph! Insignificant skill! "

He stretched out his arm to fend it off.

However …

In the next moment, there was the sound of arm bones breaking.

This slap landed accurately on Evil Sword God's face.

Evil Sword God screamed as he felt an incredible pain in his face. Blood flew out of his nose, his teeth flew out, and his eyes widened in terror …

He directly turned into a meteor as he was smashed into the ground from ten thousand meters in the air!

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