Facing Bach, whose strength skyrocketed after swallowing some strange potion, Zhao Zilong decisively touched the Zhenyuan gun, killed the fleeing Tiles in one shot, and then did not stop for a moment, the Zhenyuan gun in his hand moved and aimed at Bach.

Zhao Zilong's movements were like flowing water, completely instinctive movements, as fast as lightning, and in the process of moving the muzzle, he suddenly froze, and the gunshots rang out.

The bullet shattered the void like a meteor, and in an instant it was in front of Bach.

Bach had never seen such a powerful gun, let alone such a magical marksmanship, but as a powerhouse of the Temple of Light, coupled with the fact that he had devoured the biochemical potion, his overall strength had increased by half a grade, and he had already raised his vigilance when Zhao Zilong killed Tilles in seconds, and the cross holy sword in his hand slashed out without hesitation.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Bach flew upside down, and the cross sword in his hand also flew out, only to see that his hands were broken, and after being hit by the bullet, the violent vibration force shattered his palm.

However, what Bach was waiting for was Zhao Zilong's shot, only to see his body retreat sharply backwards like lightning, and after landing, the ground was trampled out of a deep pit by his feet, and the sand and gravel flew away, and in the dust, Bach's body had escaped as fast as lightning.

Zhao Zilong's eyes locked on Bach's figure and fired another shot, but after the gunshot, it calmed down, and Bach's figure disappeared from his sight.

What a quick response!

Zhao Zilong was secretly surprised in his heart, his face showed a little solemnity, and finally sighed helplessly, but let this guy run away. Instead, he underestimated the strength of the Western cultivators.

However, Zhao Zilong was still in a good mood, because the person he wanted to kill the most had been cut in two by him with one shot.

Is the most beloved grandson of the King of Light great, provoke him Zhao Zilong, and kill him!

Of course, Zhao Zilong knew very well what kind of trouble would come if he killed Tiles, but he had never been afraid of any trouble since his father mysteriously disappeared at the age of thirteen. There are many troublesome things in life, and if there is trouble, solve it, it's not a big deal.

"The person who escaped drank a bottle of potion, and only after that his cultivation realm increased greatly, it seems that the biochemical elixir developed by Western cultivators is relatively powerful, and it is best not to give them a chance to drink the elixir when they encounter difficult opponents in the future." Murong came to Zhao Zilong's side, saw that Zhao Zilong was not injured, and analyzed the previous situation.

"Bursting out of powerful power in a short period of time with the help of potions is not a truly desirable method for cultivators. However, the strength of the person who escaped is not bad, if it was placed half a year ago, I didn't dare to burst out of the bloodline power lightly, and I might not be able to defeat him easily. Zhao Zilong said and said with a smile: "No matter, let's go back to the base first." ”

The two were about to leave, when suddenly there was a dense sound of footsteps in front of them, and the two looked up, only to see countless militants surrounded by modern weapons, and a voice came at the right time: "Everyone inside listens, put down their weapons and hold their heads in their hands, squat down and surrender, you have been surrounded, once you resist, there will be no mercy!" ”

"It seems that the area around here has fallen into the hands of the Temple of Light, and today's killing is aimed at me and Adams, now that Adams is dead, and I am still alive, they will not give up." A cold killing intent flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes.

Murong saw Zhao Zilong's eyes, he was a little worried, and hurriedly said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Resist!" Zhao Zilong smiled at Murong: "Do you want to be arrested and interrogated by them and become a prisoner?" ”

Murong put his mind at ease and said, "Let's just leave here, anyway, their plan didn't succeed, and you killed Tiles, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave first." ”

Zhao Zilong smiled slightly, he knew that Murong was a woman after all, and he had good intentions, and he was worried that he would kill here. However, thinking that there were thousands of militants surrounding him, Zhao Zilong still sighed, there are not many human beings left after this disaster, and it is better to have fewer killings like this.

"Hurry up and get down or we'll shoot!" An officer shouted at Zhao Zilong and Murong. Such a big thing happened, he had to give an explanation to the above.

The procession of thousands of people drew closer and closer, surrounded from all sides, and soon formed a small circle.

Zhao Zilong smiled evilly, and suddenly a violent momentum was released, and the officer who led the team broke a bloody mouth with a pop, and then, his entire body was torn in half, and blood and internal organs were spilled on the ground.

"Whoever dares to stand in my way, let him go with him to your God!" Zhao Zilong took Murong's hand and walked through the corpses of the countless dead Holy Sect Knights around him.

In the void, a violent aura was wildly permeating, and within a radius of more than ten miles, all the residents of the entire town felt a strong sense of unease and oppression, and the armed forces surrounding Zhao Zilong and Murong even felt that a huge butcher's knife was hanging above their heads, and it could fall at any time and split itself in half.

A suffocating and depressing aura swept over with a sense of terror, and as Zhao Zilong took Murong's hand and walked forward, among the soldiers facing each other in front of him, suddenly fell to their knees, and everyone's faces changed drastically, looking at the pair of young people from the east with a look of horror and horror.

In the bloody field, thousands of armed soldiers knelt on the ground, their bodies trembled, and none of them could straighten their waists.

In such a picture, a young man in modern clothes in a jacket pulls a beautiful woman in a long white dress to walk in it, like an evil god abducting God's divine daughter in the world of Shura's hell.

The power of the Sword Emperor is unbearable even for cultivators in the cultivation world, let alone these ordinary people?

Since watching the battle between the Sword Emperor Jin Tianwolf and the Demon Emperor Ji Yao, Zhao Zilong's sword momentum has been completed, and since then, he has stayed in the Shenzhou Ancient Array Array Eye Mountain Range, although he is in a coma, his body still absorbs a large amount of heaven and earth aura, not to mention that he has been reborn in the sea of knowledge, his spiritual power is even stronger, and the power of his bloodline can be called with confidence. Today, although his True Yuan cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Psychic Realm, the combat power he has reached is by no means comparable to that of the powerhouses at the peak of the late stage of the Psychic Realm.

At this moment, after releasing the coercion of the psychic realm, it is the most domineering Sword Emperor realm, although those armed members are all lucky people who survived the catastrophe, and their bodies are different from ordinary people, but where can they resist the coercion of the Sword Emperor realm, naturally they can only watch this ghostly and evil young man take the hand of the beautiful woman and leave arrogantly.

When the helicopter took off, the members of the local armed forces woke up from a nightmare, and no one had the idea of catching up, especially after looking at the dismembered body of the Supreme Commander.

……

Three days later, in the basement of an old manor house on the outskirts of London, England, Bach appeared here looking exhausted.

"I can force you to take the 'Holy Water Essence', this kid is indeed a great character."

A gray-haired old man from the West sat quietly on a chair, his gaze was deep and deep, like two endless abysses, people did not dare to look at each other, as if as long as they looked at each other, they would fall into the endless dark abyss, and they would never turn over.

"Bach is incompetent, he failed to protect the second son, please forgive His Royal Highness the King of Light!" Bach respectfully prostrate on the ground, such a strong man, but at the moment he is like a slave, if outsiders know, they will be surprised.

However, who would have thought that the old man living in this not-so-remarkable castle on the outskirts of London would be the head of the contemporary Light King, the strongest organization in the West, the Temple of Light?

"No, Bach, I am just a mortal, I have no qualifications to condemn the world on behalf of God, although I am very sad for the death of Tiles, but since he has died, it is God's arrangement, although I am the king of light, I can not change anything." The white-haired old man said calmly.

Bach was still prostrate on the ground, his face respectful and reverent, not daring to be disrespectful.

"Still, Tilles has done a beautiful thing for my Landis. At least...... Prince Adams died over there. The King of Light said slowly.

Bach's heart moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look up at the King of Light in confusion.

The King of Light met Bach's gaze and said slowly: "The whole town knows about the young man from the East passing through Kangura Town, but Prince Dias died there. In the entire town, he is the only one who can kill Prince Dias. ”

Bach's heart was beating wildly, and an elite light shot out of his eyes: "Yes, our people from the Temple of Light have never appeared there at all. ”

So, even though Tiles is dead, the thing he wanted to do is still beautifully done. Of course, the kid didn't die, which makes this plan a bit regrettable, but my Lantis family is not that easy to kill. Anyone who opposes my House of Landis, God will call him! ”

Two rays of light suddenly shot out from the deep eyes of the King of Light, and Bach prostrate on the ground, although he knew that these two rays of light were not aimed at him, but he was still terrified, and he only felt that if His Royal Highness the King of Light's eyes fell on him, he was afraid that the scorching divine light would burn his body to ashes.

"Yes, the Landis, the ancient family of divine guardians, the spokesmen of God in the secular world, no one can blaspheme or harm." Bach prostrate on the ground and said respectfully. He also has a surname, called Lantis, but his surname was given to him by His Royal Highness the King of Light, but he is still proud of it.

"Let those people in the dark world fight with the group of oriental cultivators who shouldn't be here, and my Light Temple will finally clean up the mess, and when he will dominate the Western world one day, he will enter Asia, and the beautiful era has begun, and the glory of the Lateis family will rush to the peak of glory in our generation.