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Chapter 1303 Wang Yi's Tragedy!

"You want to kill him, have I agreed?"

Just as the black spear was about to hit the old patriarch, a wooden spear that exuded fluctuations of space power appeared instantly under the black spear.

Then,

Tian Lingzi spit out the power in his hand, and the wooden spear directly swept the black spear, and then the power of the space shocked,

He sent the old patriarch directly below!

at this time,

The battle below has already ended, and the little garbage that Wang Shi brought is no match for Niu Niu, Zhu Haixuan and others.

The old patriarch's face was filled with shock at the combat power of Di Xin and others!

At this time,

Tian Lingzi looked at Wang Yi, holding a spear and an evil look on his face, with a cold light flashing in his eyes—

"This gun is good. I like it, hand it over and tell him the origin. I can give you a happy way to die!"

As a former great scholar of Zhao's family, Tian Lingzi didn't know that, and had never seen such a spear.

This surprised him very much!

but,

Just now, Emperor Xin muttered to himself, and he also heard a little, knowing that this was just a spear of the innate spiritual treasure level.

It must have an extraordinary origin!

but,

He did not let Yuan Futong take action, so Tian Lingzi took action very smartly.

Another thing is,

Even if Tian Lingzi, who has no outstanding combat power, is it easy to deal with Wang Yi, who has a half-step road!

Don’t use bean bread as dry food!

so,

Tian Lingzi took action unswervingly!

but,

At this time, Wang Yi heard Tian Lingzi's life-and-death words, his face suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and the black mist in his hand surged,

It adds a very evil temperament!

now,

He stared at Tian Lingzi and said sinisterly: "I originally wanted to kill you in the end, but since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

After saying that,

He looked at the wooden spear in Tian Lingzi's hand again, and smiled greedily, "Your wooden spear is not bad, it actually contains the power of the original space, and I also like it!"

After hearing this, Tian Lingzi shook the wooden spear in his hand and said lightly: "Oh? As long as you defeat me, this thing will be yours!"

"Seeking death!"

After saying that,

Wang Yi directly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Tian Lingzi fiercely at the opposite side, but he thought he had an impeccable attack.

In Tian Lingzi's eyes, there are flaws!

He had no master's style, and he raised the wooden spear casually and hit Wang Yi's head.

Whether it is a contemptuous expression or a casual movement, it is full of contempt and ignorance!

...

at the same time,

Emperor Xin looked at the old patriarch of Wang's clan and said lightly: "Do you know which spear comes from?"

"I know...you know too?"

After hearing this, the old patriarch subconsciously asked to answer, but as soon as he said a word, he immediately turned his head and looked at Di Xin, his eyes full of surprise!

He even asked again: "Have you... seen such a weapon?"

Um?

Something is wrong!

Di Xin looked at the old patriarch's appearance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then said lightly: "I have seen it, but it's broken, but its power is still extraordinary!"

Emperor Xin has not forgotten,

That old man then paid more attention to the head of the God-killing Gun than the four swords of Zhuxian, and even the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

"Broken? So that's it!"

After hearing this, the old patriarch of Wang nodded faintly, and then said with deep eyes: "The origin of this thing is big and small, and it is small..."

"The spear in Wang Yi's hand was brought back by my ancestor Wang family... the ancestor you have ever met on the Shura battlefield. Although the grade is not high, it is only at the level of innate spiritual treasure, its power is extremely strange!"

"I was injured by this gun. The wound has not healed for three years. It was also because of this gun that my son was destroyed by Daoji!"

The old patriarch said this,

But the voice was filled with helplessness and hatred for Wang Yi!

At this time,

The young tribe leader next to him suddenly asked, "Father, I remember you said, isn't this gun located in another tribe? How could it be..."

"The controller of that small space has a close relationship with Wang Yi. This is all the grudges of the older generation, you don't need to know!"

The old patriarch obviously didn't want to say anything, and Emperor Xin didn't want to listen to these messy things.

Instead, I was recalling the other person's words just now!

This spear,

It was someone who brought it out of the Shura battlefield!

What about the God-killing Gun in the Prehistoric World?

Could it be the treasure that Pangu brought with him back then?

Just then,

boom!

A loud bang woke everyone present directly, and then everyone's eyes fell on the bag full of heads.

And the figure that was smashed into the ground—

Wang Yi’s body!

at this time,

Wang Yi felt that his whole life was dark. Before he knew what had happened, Tian Lingzi smashed a bag on his head.

But when he attacked again, there was another bag on his head, and so on, there were more than a dozen bags on his head!

Wang Yi, who knew that he was not the opponent of the other party and had no hope of revenge for his son, was ready to run away!

but,

But he couldn't imagine

When Tian Lingzi took action, he didn't do his best. Seeing that he wanted to run away, he was just a blow.

Not only did he snatch his weapons, he also beat him half to death, and his body was embedded in the ground!

at this time,

Wang Yi looked at Tian Lingzi in the sky with empty eyes, endured the pain of his body tearing, and asked in shock:

"What realm are you...?"

"What do you think?"

Tian Lingzi played with the black gun in his hand and said lightly: "This gun is good, it actually has the power to erase the Taoist law. Unfortunately, with your strength, you can't exert any of the power of this gun!"

“It’s a waste!”

After saying that,

Tian Lingzi swung the spear in his hand, threw the spear directly to the old patriarch with a swish, and said carelessly:

"Your Wang family, I, Zhao, don't interfere. Whether to kill or stay is up to you!"

The moment the words are gone,

Tian Lingzi returned to Di Xin and said in a voice that only Di Xin could hear: "The things do come from the Shura battlefield, but I have never seen the power above!"

After a moment of contemplation,

Tian Lingzi handed the wooden spear to Di Xin and added: "It's different from the ancient chariot. This gun is like not something on the Hongmeng Continent! And just now..."

Di Xin reached out to take the wooden spear and whispered: "Thank you, you have helped Gu a lot!"

at the same time,

The old patriarch of the Wang family had already arrived in front of Wang Yi. Looking at Wang Yi who was embedded in the ground, he raised the black gun in his hand high.

"Wang Yi, you probably never thought that you would die under this spear!"

“Hahaha…”

Wang Yi endured the injuries on his body, laughed dryly for a few times and said coldly: "You are wrong. I just didn't expect that one more road would appear among the descendants of my Holy Clan!"

"And he didn't hide honestly, and he even appeared swaggeringly!"
Chapter completed!
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