Kyoto.

Temple.

Wei Xiaobao stood on the temple hill square, looking coldly at the black-lit Chenghuang Temple, with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

According to Miao Jinhui's confession, he learned that the undead god seat was in this ruined temple that had been abandoned a few years ago.

This is a hiding place specially chosen by Miao Jinhui, where the undead god has been hiding and healing since he came to Kyoto.

According to Miao Jinhui's description, Wei Xiaobao destroyed the undead lair, and before he returned to Kyoto, the undead god had already fled to Kyoto.

This news made Wei Xiaobao very angry and blamed himself.

But at this moment, the City God Temple has been surrounded by the Heaven and Earth Society and the Hongmen, with three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by the same as Tietong, even if the undead god seat has wings, it is difficult to fly.

"Is this it?"

Wei Xiaobao said as he turned his head and looked coldly at Miao Jinhui on the side.

Miao Jinhui nodded with a painful and desperate expression.

At this moment, he doesn't seem to be able to make any other movements except nodding, because only his head seems to be neat all over his body. All limbs were broken, only half of them were left, and even the mouth was sewn with needles and threads, and he couldn't open it.

Wei Xiaobao nodded, waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to take Miao Jinhui down.

"Don't hide, I know you're in there, I'll give you a chance to play fair, if you can beat me, no one will stop you, but if you still refuse to come out, I'll even burn you with the temple!"

Wei Xiaobao shouted at the City God Temple in the way of thousands of miles of transmission.

The night was so dark that it was so dark that it was hard to see if there was anyone in the temple.

After a long time, just as Wei Xiaobao was disappointed and planned to burn down the City God Temple, he finally saw someone coming out of it.

Wrapped in a black robe, he carried a strangely shaped knife in his hand, followed by the only remaining subordinate.

It turns out that the Throne of the Undead is really inside!

That is, as soon as the undead god seat walked out of the City God Temple, countless torches were instantly lit up around it, illuminating the entire square in front of the temple, as if it were daytime.

"It's been a long time!

Seeing the undead god seat slowly walking out, the corners of Wei Xiaobao's mouth raised, revealing a sneer of disdain, and his voice was cold.

If he was still afraid of this person in the past, but today he is disdainful, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, and can only take the weak and stab, is not worthy of being his opponent.

If it were him, he would never have fled that day, even if he died.

"Milky child, why bother to speak so fast for a while!? If you want to fight, then fight!"

The Undead Divine Seat snorted coldly, a trace of shame flashed on his face, and he said in a deep voice.

"Either you die, or you die!"

Wei Xiaobao snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed towards the undead god seat like lightning, the magic dagger was already in his hand, and stabbed the other party's heart fiercely!

The Undead Divine Throne snorted coldly, and just wanted to fight, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Wei Xiaobao's words just now, why did he die both horizontally and vertically?!

was stunned for a moment, Wei Xiaobao had already been killed, and there was only a fraction of a difference between life and death!

The undead god didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his knife to block it, and then took a step back, and slapped Wei Xiaobao's face door with his left palm!

Wei Xiaobao, whose dagger was blocked, turned around and swirled around to the side of the undead god seat, and the dagger swung out again and stabbed straight at the back of the neck of the undead god seat!

The speed of the change was beyond the imagination of the undead gods.

I saw that the undead god seat took a step across, bent down to dodge the dagger attack, and at the same time held the long knife in his hand and slashed at Wei Xiaobao!

No less impressive!

Between retreating and advancing, the two have been fighting for dozens of rounds, and neither of them has the upper hand!

Time passed minute by minute, and the undead god seat was recovering from his major injury, and he gradually felt overwhelmed, but Wei Xiaobao seemed to have just started, one move was faster than the other, and one move was more ruthless than the other.

The undead god seat became more and more unable to parry, and suddenly he stumbled under his feet, and his body almost fell!

Wei Xiaobao seized the opportunity, attacked like lightning, held a dagger in his right hand, and stabbed the throat of the undead god seat, turned his left hand into a palm, and slapped the chest of the undead god seat with all his strength!

The undead god was shocked, and hurriedly raised his knife to block Wei Xiaobao's dagger, and cut it towards Wei Xiaobao's arm!

There was a dull crash, accompanied by a stream of blood, and the two of them took five steps back at the same time, standing opposite each other.

A stream of blood slowly flowed out along the wound on Wei Xiaobao's arm and dripped on the square.

The knife of the immortal god throne was right in Wei Xiaobao's arm, and the bones were visible!

"Now, do you think you can kill me?!"

The Undead Divine Seat sneered, looked at Wei Xiaobao contemptuously, and said proudly. In his eyes, Wei Xiaobao has been defeated, and he will win this battle.

But Wei Xiaobao was also smiling, and he was smiling more proudly and more rampantly.

Looking at Wei Xiaobao's appearance, the Undead Divine Seat frowned, and suddenly felt a hint of foreboding, but what it was, he couldn't tell.

"Master, your hand..."

At this moment, the subordinate standing behind the undead god seat ran over and pointed to his master's hand and shouted in horror.

The undead god was puzzled in his heart, and when he looked down, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes widened in horror. I saw that my left hand was slowly scattered with the wind under the light of the fire, turning into ashes!

He has already been hit by Wei Xiaobao's bones!

"Bones!"

The Immortal Divine Throne exclaimed in surprise, he had forgotten that this was Wei Xiaobao's killing stunt!

"You've lost!"

Wei Xiaobao said lightly, and the corners of his mouth once again showed a disdainful sneer.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The expression of the undead god seat was hideous, and runes instantly appeared all over his body, he wanted to demonize himself!

But at this moment, Wei Xiaobao had already killed again, faster than lightning! The magic dagger in his hand went directly from above, instantly cutting off half of the body of the undead god throne that was dissipating from the bone-turning palm!

In one move, the Undead Divine Throne had been cut into two halves in an instant! It was really two halves! And he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The black rune disappeared, and the undead god seat fell straight to the ground, looking at Wei Xiaobao in despair.

That last move not only prevented the undead god seat from transforming, but also prevented his whole body from turning into ashes.

The only remaining remnant of the undead clan saw that his master had been defeated, and all thoughts were lost, and he rushed towards Wei Xiaobao like crazy!

But a cold light flashed, and a knife in his palm flew out of his hand, instantly cutting off the man's neck.

The knife strikes in time.

Wei Xiaobao no longer glanced at the Undead Divine Throne, turned around and walked out of the square.

"Take both of them and see off the brothers!"

When the words fell, Wei Xiaobao had already disappeared into the square in front of the temple.

"The Helmsman is mighty!

The members of the Tiandihui and Hongmen who surrounded the temple all knelt on one knee, holding torches in their hands, and shouted in unison.

The momentum is monstrous!