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Chapter 4 Cut the messenger(2/2)

In the Great Zhen Chaotian Palace, I was trying to show my strength to Yan Chuan? No matter how good Yan Chuan is, his eyes are cold and a cold light suddenly appears.

This cold light suddenly fell into Wang Jian's eyes

"How is it? Yan Chuan, you are still......" the immortal was still shouting arrogantly.

"Squeeze!"

Suddenly, with a sound of sword, a fierce murderous aura erupted in the hall, and the murderous aura rushed straight to the immortal, and the murderous aura formed blood mist, which instantly dyed the center of the hall red.

"boom!"

The arrogant immortal was blown to pieces

"call!"

The blood mist suddenly condensed, rolled up the immortal's broken body and flew out of the Chaotian Palace.

The hall suddenly became quiet among the ministers, and some of them were extremely shocked.

Immortal, Immortal is caught with a banana? Is it true or false?

But some ministers smiled and Da Zhen was arrogant, while some cats and dogs wanted to be presumptuous here?

Of course, the most shocking thing is that there is an immortal and the skeleton ghost cultivator left.

How could the two of them think that an immortal, even the lowest level human immortal, would it be a fairy who was banana? Just a sword?

The two looked at the Red Armor General in front of them

General Hong Kai said coldly with his face: "In Dazhen Court, if you put a poem on the missing, you should be punished!"

Should be punished!

A sentence of punishment suddenly made the immortals beside him feel cold

The previous arrogance was immediately cut off with Wang Jian's sword. The immortal just now was just a sword that was comparable to him. Even the violent aftermath of that sword made the immortal feel thrilled.

"The Great Master, the letter has been delivered, let's say goodbye!" The skeleton ghost cultivator bowed with fear.

The immortal looked ugly, but he no longer dared to let go of Que Ci anymore, but he had a ruthless look in his eyes. He slowly retreated out of the hall with the skeleton ghost cultivator.

"Go back and report the message, it's enough for one person!" Yan Chuan said lightly on the dragon throne.

"Yes!" Wang Jian responded and his murderous intent immediately locked in another immortal.

"Ah bastard, don't!"

The immortal's face changed and he rushed straight out of the Heavenly Palace. His escape speed was more than ten times that of his arrival.

call out!

When the immortal was frightened, Wang Jian's cold drink came from the hall

"Did you come to Chaotian Palace whenever you say it, leave whenever you say it?" Wang Jian shouted coldly

With this cold shout, a blood-colored reef rushed out of Chaotian Hall and rushed straight to the escaped immortal.

"don't want!"

"boom!"

The reef passed by, the immortal who fled in the air exploded into pieces and filled with blood mist on the spot, and his death was extremely tragic.

The entrance of the Chaotian Palace

Wang Jian bowed respectfully to Yan Chuan, and walked back to his court as if nothing had happened.

Nearly half of the ministers of Dazhen looked at Wang Jian in horror.

The shock of the ministers of Dazhen was fine, after all, Wang Jian was a colleague

But the skeleton ghost cultivator was so scared that he was out of possession of the human immortal. In front of this general, he didn't even have the right to escape? Who is he? How could Dazhen be so terrifying?

After a while, the skeleton ghost immortal came back to his senses

He saluted Yan Chuan again: "Goodbye!"

Facing his back to the entrance of the hall, he slowly stepped back out of the hall, retreating all the way, sweating down his forehead, fearing that the Red Armor General would give him another sword

The skeleton ghost cultivator retreated until he left Yanjing. The whole ghost seemed to be in a daze. The previous scene was too horrible.
Chapter completed!
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