"Poof!"

"No!"

"Who the hell is it?"

"Who the hell is it? Who killed the elder?"

"Dare to kill my defenders and destroy my breakthrough!"

"I'm going to make him pay a terrible price!"

The old man was killed, and suddenly in a secret cultivation room under the Shizi Mansion, Zhao Junlong felt that the critical moment of the breakthrough was interrupted.

In an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, his face was gloomy and hideous to the extreme.

He finally managed to absorb a woman with a special physique that made him feel frightened not long ago, that is, He Lian.

He was planning to use this to break through the Martial Spirit Realm.

However, the Dao Keeper, who didn't want to have a heart-to-heart connection with him, was killed in an instant just now.

He would sense it, and then, out of horror and anger, let it directly interrupt his breakthrough.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He hates!

Hate to the extreme!

After all, the most taboo thing for martial artists is that when they break through the great realm, someone makes trouble.

Because not only will the breakthrough be interrupted, but it will also cause serious injuries.

It is even possible to go crazy.

It's okay to be seriously injured, as long as it takes some time and some precious elixir in the future, you can make up for the injury.

However, if you really go mad, then the true martial arts path will not only be destroyed, but the whole life will be destroyed.

Become a madman, a nerd.

Some even died violently under the direct anger.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhao Junlong was afraid for a while, and at the same time very angry, it was a trembling sound of the earth.

What he couldn't believe for an instant was that the cultivation secret room he had broken through to retreat, which was also made of dark iron, had suddenly seen a beam of light appear from above.

Something bombarded down directly from the surface, blasting open a hole in the cultivation secret room made of his Xuantie.

What kind of terrifying power is this to be able to do this?

Or, what kind of treasure can do this?

"Whew!"

Zhao Junlong didn't have time to think about it anymore, and flashed out directly.

"Is that you?"

"How so?"

"You're just an ant I look down on, but how could you possibly kill my guardian?"

After Zhao Junlong rushed out of the surface, he saw a person he was familiar with.

Isn't it the Chen Jie he deliberately let go of not long ago?

He let the other party go, it was just a temporary thought in his mind at that time.

Even so, he knew that Chen Jie said that it was impossible to kill him in this life, and He Lian would take revenge.

But what's going on now?

Not only did he see the "Old Man" who had died of anger not far away, and there was a bloody hole in his heart.

Moreover, there is not a single living person in his son's mansion.

All the corpses of the guards.

And the blood of those generals.

It was even more that his prince's mansion had now been ignited by a fire.

All this was naturally done by Chen Jie.

After he killed the elder, he directly entered the Shizi Mansion with the imperial weapon and killed everyone in the Shizi Mansion.

In his opinion, all those who are related to Zhao Junlong must all die.

Therefore, he did not have any mercy at all.

Kill them all.

And also set the palace of the prince's mansion on fire with a fire.

After Chen Jie did all this, he didn't find Zhao Junlong.

However, soon Duan Feng sent him a message, saying that under the palace of the Prince of Prince's Mansion, there was a secret room made of Xuantie.

There is also the breath of a strong man.

It's just that he couldn't find the entrance, so he asked Chen Jie to blast open this secret room directly with the emperor's weapon.

The person inside must be Zhao Junlong.

At this moment, a figure finally rushed out of the secret room that was blasted open.

This figure appeared in Chen Jie's eyes, the other party was not Zhao Junlong, who was it?

"Zhao Junlong, should I really thank you?

"If it weren't for your temporary bad taste, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to avenge Lian'er today?"

"Now what else do you have to say?"

Chen Jie held the imperial weapon in his hand and looked at Zhao Junlong from afar.

He really hated it, and immediately ate the other party's flesh raw and drank the other party's blood.

In this way, he can relieve the fire of hatred that rushes to the sky in his heart.

This hatred, and anger, is simply higher than the sky and thicker than the earth.

"You're damned!"

"You're really damned!"

"You actually killed my guardian, do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"

"That's when I broke through and was interrupted by you!"

"I was even seriously injured!"

"But do you really want to avenge He Lian, who has a special physique?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect He Lian's physique to be the body of a thousand spirits!"

"The body of a thousand spirits, once you have it, you can achieve cultivation for a thousand miles!"

"After I absorbed it that day, I really realized that it was this kind of spirit that is rare in a thousand years!"

"Now, what I just want to tell you is that even if you kill my guardian today, you still can't avenge He Lian!"

"Because I am the second son of the Tianshui Kingdom, almost an existence below one person and above ten thousand!"

"As far as you are an ant, even if you don't know how to kill my guardian now, do you dare to really kill me?"

"So, you still don't kneel for me!"

"Then beg me for forgiveness, and maybe I'll give you a whole corpse!"

"Otherwise, you can't bear my anger!"

Zhao Junlong looked at Chen Jie, although he didn't know how Chen Jie killed a martial arts master like the old man?

But, so what?

The other party is looking for revenge on him, which can only be a ridiculous idea.

In his opinion, he is the son of the Tianshui Kingdom, which one dares to kill him?

What's more, it's still an ant that he deliberately let go.

"Really?" Chen Jie looked at the arrogant and invincible Zhao Junlong and sneered.

"Buzz!"

Almost suddenly, the imperial weapon in Chen Jie's hand vibrated again.

A powerful aura at the level of a martial king burst out.

In an instant, the air stirred, and even the space seemed to be distorted a little.

This is the breath of the Martial King's powerhouse.

"Poof!"

Zhao Junlong, who had already been seriously injured, also felt the breath of the Martial King at this moment, and horror flashed directly in his eyes.

At the same time, his body was instantly injured again.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You say so much nonsense, do you think it's useful?"

"Do you think you're the second son of the Tianshui Kingdom?"

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?"

"When Lian'er died, my heart was already dead. ”

"So, I'm not afraid to kill you!"

"What's more, who knows that I killed you today. ”

"Even if you know, I'm afraid that others won't believe it, right?"

Chen Jie looked at Zhao Junlong amusefully and said self-deprecatingly.