Chapter 1112 Even Huntian’s battle body cannot stop this sword

Tianque City.

The enemies Di Daolin and Yuwen Xiongzhu were still standing together, chatting without a word.

"Di Daolin, aren't you afraid?"

Hero Lord Yuwen pursed his lips and asked in a calm voice.

"What am I afraid of!"

Di Daolin snorted coldly.

"The senior from the Seven Kills Sect will probably come back soon, and your son-in-law will be in dire straits by then!"

Yuwen Xiongzhu said happily.

"My son-in-law spared your life, why are you still so arrogant?"

Di Daolin cursed angrily.

"I'm doing this for your own good..."

Heroic Lord Yu Wen sighed and said hypocritically: "Before that senior comes back, take your daughter and run away. For the sake of you and me having known each other for many years, I won't care about you anymore!"

"Just dream!"

Di Daolin waved his hand, turned around, and ignored Yuwen Xiongzhu.

He won't leave.

Deep down in his heart, Di Daolin believed in Long Yunzi even more.

"It's so kindhearted that no reward is given!"

Master Yu Wenxiong cursed, his teeth itching with anger.

There was a fluctuation in the void.

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly descended outside the hall.

"Senior is back!"

Feeling the familiar aura, Master Yuwen showed joy on his face.

He looked up and found that there was a strange man standing next to the senior of the Seven Kills Sect. His cultivation was so powerful that he had reached the eighth level of the God King Realm.

"Is this a disciple of the Huntian Sect? It seems that the Huntian Order must be fake. They have come to clean up the sect!"

Lord Yuwen thought secretly, with a smile on his face.

Wei Zhongxian and Senior Brother Zhao were like two fallen leaves, floating in front of Yuwen Xiongzhu and Di Daolin.

"Senior, you are back!"

Lord Yuwen bent down and said respectfully.

Di Daolin's face was gloomy, and an unpleasant feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

There is no doubt about it.

Those strong men at the eighth level of the God King Realm must come from the Huntian Sect.

"Could it be that we are here to investigate?"

Emperor Daolin's heartbeat quickened.

Suddenly, he began to worry about Long Yunzi.

These are disciples of the two god-king-level forces, Huntian Sect and Seven Kills Sect. If they join forces, who will be the opponent?

"Which one is Di Daolin?"

Senior Brother Zhao glanced around and asked indifferently.

"He is Di Daolin!"

Yu Wenxiong was outspoken and pointed his finger fiercely.

Di Daolin glared at him.

This Yuwen old thief is really too cunning.

"You are Di Daolin? Why don't you feel like..."

Senior Brother Zhao glanced around, as if he had seen through Di Daolin, and then frowned, with a questioning look on his face.

"He is Emperor Daolin, and I am the hero Yuwen of Tianque City!"

Di Daolin pointed with his hand and said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Heroic Lord Yuwen roared so furiously that his lungs almost exploded.

This old guy actually dares to impersonate himself in person?

"You are not Di Daolin either!"

Senior Brother Zhao took one look at it and then shook his head in denial.

Seeing this funny scene, Wei Zhongxian was also dumbfounded.

What is going on?

Could it be that Senior Brother Zhao from the Huntian Sect lost his brain after being poisoned?

Or is it the hallucination caused by the poison?

"Brother Zhao, he is Emperor Daolin, and this one is Lord Yuwen!"

Wei Zhongxian quickly stretched out his hands, pointed at the two people and explained.

"Brother Wei, didn't you notice? Neither of these two people were poisoned!"

Senior Brother Zhao frowned.

"It's true, I haven't noticed this before."

Wei Zhongxian looked at Di Daolin with a look of shock.

There were no signs of poisoning on Di Daolin's body, and it seemed that the poison on his body had been removed.

"It was his son-in-law who solved it!"

Heroic Lord Yuwen said loudly quickly.

If someone can add insult to injury at this time, he will never let it go.

"Who is your son-in-law?"

Senior Brother Zhao stepped forward and stared at Di Daolin closely, releasing a powerful oppressive aura from his body.

Di Daolin's whole body trembled slightly.

His realm and physical body are really incomparable to the Huntian Sect's Huntian combat body.

The terrifying power this guy possesses in his physical body can crush him even if he stretches out a finger.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice suddenly came from deep inside the hall.

immediately.

Two figures, a man and a woman, slowly walked out of the hall.

"Strange, why are you also poisoned?"

Ye Yun looked at Senior Brother Zhao with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Can you detoxify?"

Senior Brother Zhao stared at Ye Yun with burning eyes and asked eagerly.

"So what?"

Ye Yun replied calmly.

"If you can detoxify and remove the poison from my body quickly, I, Zhao Zhenghai, will thank you very much!"

Zhao Zhenghai said eagerly.

"Why should I explain it to you? Who do you think you are?"

Ye Yun smiled coldly, turned to look at Wei Zhongxian, and asked, "Where is my Hun Tian Ling? Why is it missing?"

Wei Zhongxian's old face turned red and he replied angrily: "I'll give it to Brother Sima and let him verify it!"

"What a waste, you can't even do this little thing well!"

Ye Yun couldn't help but curse.

I traveled all the way, but it was not implemented, so it was all in vain.
To be continued...