The blood spear got rid of Zhong Zhixing, and was pulled by his qi to echo, as long as Zhong Zhixing's mind moved, the blood spear would move with his mind!

But when Zhong Zhixing wanted to recall the blood gun, he was surprised to find that the blood gun was unmoved by his thoughts! No matter how many times he tried, the result was the same, the blood gun seemed to have lost contact with him!

Zhong Zhixing's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood that the connection between him and the blood spear was probably split by this thunder!

The blood around the blood spear was gradually swallowed up by this thunder that fell from the sky, and it didn't take long for it to turn to ashes.

"Old immortal! You actually know the Daomen's method of guiding thunder!Who are you!" Zhong Zhixing asked through gritted teeth.

The old beggar was silent, and reached out to withdraw the thunder. The thunder, which was originally arm-thick, turned into a small snake at this time, and kept rolling and wandering in the hands of the old beggar, and the old beggar opened his palm and aimed at Zhong Zhixing, who was kneeling on the ground not far away!

With a "boom", the little snake once again turned into thunder and lightning and bombarded Zhong Zhixing's body! Zhong Zhixing, who was already seriously injured, resisted the old beggar's palm at this time, and the thunder flew out directly upside down, smashing countless gravel!

Zhong Zhixing fell to the ground, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his clothes had been shattered by lightning, and his body was full of scars, and there was no place to see it! The most serious thing was his chest, Zhong Zhixing's chest was hit head-on by the old beggar's palm thunder, although there were no obvious scars, it was strangely dented!

At this time, how can he still have the style of being arrogant and invincible in the world? Even the old beggar who was lying on the street and blocking the road before is not as good!

The old beggar slowly walked towards Zhong Zhixing with an expressionless face, and the old beggar looked down at him condescendingly, but did not speak.

Although Zhong Zhixing's whole body was in great pain, he still endured the injury and gritted his teeth and said: "The seniors have cultivated to the sky, and they are admired by the next! I am not wronged to be defeated in the hands of the seniors, the seniors will do it!"

The old beggar looked at Zhong Zhixing with an indifferent face, and said lightly: "You are too guilty of sin, I wanted to lead you into the right path and help you become an immortal! But you are stubborn, and you actually killed that female doll! You don't need to use any provocation on the old man, if you are left to live in this world, I don't know how many more people will die in your hands! Today, old man, I will punish you, the big demon, and it can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven!"

Zhong Zhixing's eyes dilated suddenly, he didn't expect that this old beggar really planned to kill him! He was in a hurry, and he opened his mouth to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The old beggar slowly opened his palm, revealing the thunderbolt snake again. The little snake exudes a violent thunder pattern around his body, if Zhong Zhixing receives another palm thunder, then he will definitely die, and there is no possibility of survival!

"Zhong Zhixing, be a good person in the next life!" After the old beggar finished speaking, he overturned the thunderbolt snake towards Zhong Zhixing!

Zhong Zhixing's face was full of horror, and he couldn't move at all if he wanted to dodge, so he could only watch the thunder and lightning coming straight towards him!

At this moment, the old beggar's brows suddenly furrowed, and the speed of the thunder and lightning became slower and slower, and finally stopped half an inch in front of Zhong Zhixing's chest and could no longer move forward!

"Old-timers, why bother to be so embarrassed by the general? If there were no generals, I was afraid that the Tongtian Empire would have been destroyed long ago in the hands of the enemy country, how could the people live and work in peace and contentment today?" A gloomy voice sounded out of thin air.

"Hehe, you came fast enough, since you came, why don't you show up and see you?"

As soon as the old beggar's words fell, I saw ten figures appear out of thin air in the courtyard! These ten people were all dressed in black robes, with terrible masks on their faces, and a strong death aura exuded from their bodies, which made people shudder and be afraid!

"Hehe, Ten Palaces Yama, you still like to pretend to be gods and ghosts as before! After so many years, nothing has changed, and one by one wearing the masks of the Ten Kings of Hell, you really think that you can condemn people to death and take people's lives?" the old beggar smiled disdainfully.

The Ten Palaces Yama did not refute the old beggar's words, but just surrounded the old beggar and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, the ghost-faced man in front of the old beggar suddenly clasped his fists at the old beggar and said loudly: "In the lower Qin Guangwang!"

As soon as the words fell, the person beside him also clenched his fist at the old beggar, "In the lower Chujiang King!"

"In the Lower Song Emperor!"

"Under the King of the Five Senses!"

"In the Lower Yama King!"

"In the Lower Bian City King!"

"In the Lower Tarzan King!"

"In the lower city king!"

"Equal to the king below!"

"Under the Wheel King!"

"Meet Lu Yanzhen!!"

Ten people shouted loudly, and knelt down on one knee towards the old beggar in unison!

The old beggar looked at the Ten Hall Yama who was kneeling on one knee in front of him and smiled lightly, and when he heard the name 'Lu Yan Zhenren', his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of longing and nostalgia.

"Hehe, how many years have passed, I didn't expect that I could still hear this name, old man, and I heard it from your mouth, it's really ironic!" the old beggar shook his head and smiled bitterly at himself.

Zhong Zhixing, who fell to the ground, widened his eyes, he didn't expect that the old beggar who had been fighting with him turned out to be the invincible Lu Yanzhen in the world back then!

When he was a child practicing martial arts, his master told him the deeds of Lu Yanzhen over and over again, and he always regarded Lu Yanzhen as a god in his heart!

At first, he didn't believe that such a peerless god would fail to ascend to the immortal! However, since the day he ascended to the immortal, no one in the rivers and lakes had ever seen Lu Yanzhen, so he couldn't help but believe it!

But today, the Ten Palaces Yama actually called the old beggar in front of him Lu Yan Zhenren, could it be that Lu Yan Zhenren came back to life? Or did the Ten Palaces Yama recognize the wrong person?

These two ideas were dispersed by Zhong Zhixing as soon as they were born, and it is simply nonsense to come back to life.

In addition, if you want to say that there are people in the world who can beat him without the power to fight back, he can't think of a second person except Lu Yanzhen!

Zhong Zhixing's heart was mixed for a while, and the ups and downs came to his heart together! He....actually fought with Lu Yanzhen? and almost died in the hands of Lu Yanzhen?

Zhong Zhixing grinned, but he didn't know whether his smile was self-deprecating or satisfying, maybe only he knew!

He slowly closed his eyes, this military god who has always shed blood, sweat and tears, actually shed tears for the first time.