King Jintian escaped because Hunxie Utan had left and escaped from the search of the three saints. Lin Xiangru and the other two felt the external changes, but King Jintian had been holding them back before.

This battle lasted for a full twelve hours, and the storm changed, and even caused thunderstorms, which was really earth-shaking.

From the beginning, Mr. Lin fought alone with King Jin Tian to Zhao She and Pang Qi fought together. King Jin Tian held a divine spear. Even though this divine weapon, which was claimed to be a divine weapon, could fight the thirty-six Tian Di, three of them

The saints worked together to suppress it. King Jintian was about to finish his strength after only twelve rounds. As a last resort, Hunxie Utan's breath disappeared, so he flicked a fissure and retreated in panic.

"No need to chase after it."

Pang grabbed Zhao She, who was a little bit arrogant, and watched King Jintian escape quietly.

But Zhao She didn't want to let this guy go. If he continues to fight like this, the King of Jintian will suffer a lot, which will have great resistance to his return to the Land of Immortality. Even if he can't kill him, it will bring him some damage.

If a god is seriously injured, if he wants to recover, he cannot make up for it by sleeping for three or two days.

So he was very dissatisfied now and looked at Pang coldly, as if waiting for him to give him an explanation.

However, what Zhao She didn't expect was that Pang stared at Zhao She for a few times, then suddenly turned around and left, not giving him a good look. Now Zhao She was stunned and turned her head and called me.

After two moves, I had to strode over and said directly to Pang Haosheng: "Old General, don't, don't leave, hey, I was the boss just now, and I was angry on the fire..."

"But you have to give me a reason not to pursue him, right?"

Pang Fuxiu said, "How do you read the art of war? Don't chase the enemy. Do you think he is a fool? Don't see who he is so brave on the territory. I tell you, even if you just chase him, you may not be able to do it."

How much damage can it cause to him?"

"If you force him to the extreme, then you can hit the sky stack at your Zhao State villages and cities. Look at how many people will die? If you really want to force him to the extreme, I, Zhao State, will be a loss.

Very good.”

Zhao She hammered his hand: "This rabbit can't eat it when it reaches its mouth. Aren't you hungry?"

Pang: "But your heat is not enough. Even if you know that this rabbit is fat and covered in oil, if you are not afraid of having a stomachache, then eat it. Turning back on the bed for a month or two, your vitality is severely damaged. I don't know who is losing it.

.”

This metaphor naturally doesn't need to be explained. It's just that the more Zhao She thinks, the more angry he becomes, the more he loses, the more he thinks, the more he loses, as if he's getting stuck.

Damn it, let the sky be wider and the sky is wider. Take a step back and disappear. Anyway, you have to let the other party die, so that you can do it. Isn’t that true?

Mr. Lin came over and said to Zhao She: "The escape of King Jintian means that the child of Hunxie has left safely, but I still feel a little uneasy. I also bothered General Zhao She to go back to dispatch troops from all over the country and go out to search,

If there is any abnormality, I immediately report to the nearest Xingsu Mansion and ask the local Little Siko to send a demon-killer to capture it."

"This Hunxie family's child is not simple. The aura on his body is very strange. I felt it before. I couldn't understand it. Maybe he was a monster."

Zhao She was surprised: "This is impossible. If he was a monster, why didn't he be exposed when he was performing martial arts in the school field before?"

Mr. Lin: "Do you remember Cheng Zhiyuan? It was the child who defeated Hunxie. He also carried a demon sword on his body. Things like demons may not necessarily turn into human form."

Zhao She suddenly reacted, and her face became a little ugly: "So, this kid brought a demon and covered its demonic energy. He swayed into Handan and stayed there for so many days, but we

Didn't find it at all..."

"Thief boy!"

His voice was as loud as thunder, and he was very angry. Yunxiao fled thousands of miles because of his timidity. Zhao She took a deep breath, then without saying a word, and turned into long light and fell back to Handan's position.

Pang Xianglin said goodbye and fell toward Handan.

Mr. Lin did not leave first. He looked at the surroundings carefully. He was in the sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers. Wherever he looked, the saint could see all the visible changes in the world. He saw the bloodstains of Hunxie Ebony.

It was the blood that splattered out of Cheng Zhiyuan's injury and caused him to be injured when he assassinated him.

Mr. Lin frowned and soon descended into the mountains. He looked at the mess around, and even the traces of wind and rain roaring and thunder sounds swept away. This kind of battle made him slightly shocked.

Can you control wind, rain, thunder and lightning?

"In ancient times, only dragons can...and immortals."

Mr. Lin was a little surprised. What does this mean? Just now, when the saints and gods were fighting, an immortal or a living dragon appeared on earth?

That kind of thing... should have been gone long ago, especially the latter!

Hunxie Ebony seemed to release something, but strangely, the strange aura he felt before was left here, as if he had been swallowed up by everything.

The escape trajectory on the road can be seen very far away. Hunxie Ebony also used some methods. Mr. Lin walked to the place where Hunxie Ebony stayed before. There were still seven or eight fist pits on the ground, although they had been soaked in the rain.

It collapses, but the cracks that were hit will not be eliminated for a while.

At this position, Hunxie Utan's figure disappeared, and strangely, it seemed that the direction he was facing was in the wrong direction at the last moment.

Mr. Lin felt a sense of unreasonable warning in his heart. His brows frowned deeply. After thinking along his eyes and looking far away, he suddenly trembled all over!

This direction is not the direction to return to the land of immortality!

"Spiritual Huai Tree! Huaianguo, this guy didn't leave!"

He was furious and the "Jade Saint" who was originally very well-educated could not help but transform into a wrathful king. He took two steps but stopped because he could not go to the edge of Linghuai.

There are some specialties about this Linghuai. Mr. Lin cannot get close to Linghuai, or even a saint cannot do it, because after the saint's powerful qi and blood approaches Linghuai, this tree will breathe in just a few short days.

They died directly inside, and these trees were the roots of Zhao State, so the saints had to avoid these eight spiritual locust trees when they went on. Similarly, the weaker the people were approaching, the less problem there was.

But Mr. Lin knew that Hunxie's boy also had a lot of energy and blood, but this was not important. The martial artist in the Sixth Floor Tower had a few dozen pounds of strength to destroy a spiritual locust tree. After all, this thing was from King Wuling.

What you plant is magical or magical, and it is not something that can be killed in just two or three strokes.

What Mr. Lin was afraid of was the strange thing that was carrying that kid, emitting "demonic aura". This thing was the fatal thing to Linghuai, no less than the blood of a saint.

At present, Mr. Lin could not find the whereabouts of Hunxie Wutan for the time being, so he could only rush back to dispatch the star master. The search for such things is the right way to find a great sage to handle. The sage is in charge of the changes in the world's fortune, and it is accurate to the individual.

Looking for it, I'm sorry, the world is so big, and saints are not omnipotent.

"There are only three spiritual locust trees in that direction, so it's no problem to watch these three trees... It's really a slippery thief! If you look down on it, don't leave!"

The door of the mansion was pushed open. Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned at first, and then he looked frightened and silently tied Zi Yanliu to a corner of the yard, while Zhao Jia never left, with a smile and relief. However,
Chapter completed!