Chapter 2721
When the death threat came, Ping Han trembled and shouted, "you can't kill me. Once you kill me, Fu Qi, the leader of impermanence palace, will know. He can immediately know who killed me. You're looking for death!"
Unfortunately, pinghan's words don't work for Zhuo Wen at all.
Zhuo Wen looked cold, and his fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and continued to hit Ping Han's eyebrows.
However, when his fists hit pinghan's eyebrows, a bloody mark appeared in pinghan's eyebrows.
The blood color mark was quickly clear, and then burst out a force that was not inferior to pinghan, and suddenly blasted at Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
When the thunder burst, Zhuo Wen felt his fist pounding on a hard stone, involuntarily retreated hundreds of meters, and looked at the blood mark from pinghan's eyebrows.
Directly, the bloody mark wriggled in the starry sky and finally turned into an old man in his sixties.
The old man looked coldly at Zhuo Wen in front of him and said, "who are you? Dare to move the heir of our impermanence palace. Do you want to fight against our impermanence palace?"
"Ping Han, see the palace master!" Ping Han was delighted and quickly knelt down on one knee.
The old man transformed by this blood mark is Fu Qi, the leader of impermanence palace.
Fu Qi nodded to pinghan and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen. His voice gradually said coldly, "I'll give you a chance to become pinghan's servant. I can consider sparing your life."
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "it's just a yuan God. It's so arrogant. Don't say you're just a yuan God. Even if you come in person, I'm not afraid."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Fu Qi's face became cold. He said coldly, "since you want to die, I'll help you!"
With that, Fu Qi Xuying stepped out with his right hand into a claw and grabbed it at Zhuo Wen.
It has to be said that Fu Qi is worthy of being the strong one in the second step of preaching. He is only a trace of yuan God, but this offensive is much more terrible than that pinghan.
Ping Han's eyes were crazy and looked at Fu Qi's hand. He knew that the young man in white could not be Fu Qi's opponent again.
You know, in his eyes, the strong man in the second step of preaching is the existence that can connect to heaven.
Even if it was only a trace of yuan God of Fu Qi, his strength was far above him. It was nothing to kill Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. He didn't intend to entangle with Fu Qi, so he immediately used the mysterious weather blade.
Zhuo Wen's right hand became a Dao. The surface of his palm Dao was covered with a layer of extremely mysterious and powerful light, which was the light of the weather blade.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly cut it out and bombarded Fu Qi directly.
Fu Qi sneered and despised Zhuo Wen's move. However, when he came into contact with the weather blade, his yuan God actually emitted white smoke and screamed, and he was cut a huge hole in his body.
Fu Qi's virtual shadow immediately flew back. After retreating to a safe distance, he looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise.
The cut in his chest had gradually recovered, but Fu Qi's virtual shadow was much dimmer than at the beginning. It was obvious that the blow had consumed a lot of his energy.
Pinghan stared at the scene in disbelief.
After all, Fu Qi is the second strong person in preaching. Even if he is only a yuan God, his strength is powerful enough to be defeated so easily by the young man in white. Is this really the Lord of heaven?
Thinking of this, pinghan beat the drum in his heart and couldn't help but start to retreat. He had a desire to retreat. The strength of the young man in white in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he didn't have much confidence in Fu Qi's yuan God.
Unfortunately, Xiao Hei led the blood fairy sword and the death sacrifice sword to block Ping Han's way, and Xiao Hei was heartless and constantly mocked that Ping Han was a coward and coward.
This made Ping Han angry, but he was helpless. Xiao Hei, together with the blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword, had the strength above him and could firmly suppress him. He didn't dare to move at will.
Zhuo Wen worked hard and continued to sweep forward. He bullied Fu Qi in an instant. He used the weather blade again to easily tear up Fu Qi's yuan God.
Back and forth three times, Fu Qi's Yuanshen is almost dim and transparent. Zhuo Wen knows that even if he doesn't do it, Fu Qi's Yuanshen will gradually dissipate.
Fu Qi was very unwilling. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "mole ants, if you dare to kill pinghan, you will never die with my impermanence palace. When I return, heaven and earth will kill you."
Zhuo Wen sneered and ignored Fu Qi, but went towards pinghan.
Ping Han quickly retreated in fear. Unfortunately, Xiao Hei stopped Ping Han's way with blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword. Moreover, Xiao Hei was very cheap and harassed Ping Han constantly, which made Ping Han unbearable.
Zhuo Wen just grabbed Ping Han easily.
Pinghan wanted to resist, but Zhuo Wen's power of Pangu holy body was too terrible. It was like catching a chicken. Pinghan was easily carried in his hand and couldn't move.
"Do you really dare to kill pinghan? If you let pinghan go, my impermanence palace will let bygones be bygones for what you did before!" Fu Qi was a little worried and hurriedly opened his mouth.
Zhuo Wen sneered: "now the life and death of pinghan is in my hands. Shouldn't you speak to me in a pleading tone? Up to now, I'm still so high. I really think I'm the servant of your impermanence palace."
With that, Zhuo Wen forced his right hand, and the power of the three-star Pangu holy body burst. Soon pinghan's neck tilted, his vitality was cut off, and his spirit was shattered.
"Ah! Remember to me that no matter who you are or where you are, Fu Qi vowed to find you and completely exterminate you, and I will not let anyone related to you go."
Fu Qi was so angry that he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to really start, and killed pinghan in front of him. This was a direct hit in his face.
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Qi. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, he completely erased Fu Qi's few yuan gods.
"It's time to go into the capital of Huangji family!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Gu Jing without waves. He knew that the region of Huangji aristocratic family could not stay any longer and had to leave as soon as possible.
There are also doorkeepers at the gate of the capital. Although Zhuo Wen did not have a pass, he easily entered the capital of the Huangji aristocratic family after giving two high-class heavenly origin stones.
However, Zhuo Wen frowned at the moment he entered the capital, because he found that there was a familiar smell in the capital.
This breath is very similar to Zhu Rong's Gu, but it is different.
"Isn't... There are other ancestral witches in the capital?"
Zhuo Wen thought of something, and his eyes were full of shock and joy.
Unfortunately, pinghan's words don't work for Zhuo Wen at all.
Zhuo Wen looked cold, and his fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and continued to hit Ping Han's eyebrows.
However, when his fists hit pinghan's eyebrows, a bloody mark appeared in pinghan's eyebrows.
The blood color mark was quickly clear, and then burst out a force that was not inferior to pinghan, and suddenly blasted at Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
When the thunder burst, Zhuo Wen felt his fist pounding on a hard stone, involuntarily retreated hundreds of meters, and looked at the blood mark from pinghan's eyebrows.
Directly, the bloody mark wriggled in the starry sky and finally turned into an old man in his sixties.
The old man looked coldly at Zhuo Wen in front of him and said, "who are you? Dare to move the heir of our impermanence palace. Do you want to fight against our impermanence palace?"
"Ping Han, see the palace master!" Ping Han was delighted and quickly knelt down on one knee.
The old man transformed by this blood mark is Fu Qi, the leader of impermanence palace.
Fu Qi nodded to pinghan and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen. His voice gradually said coldly, "I'll give you a chance to become pinghan's servant. I can consider sparing your life."
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "it's just a yuan God. It's so arrogant. Don't say you're just a yuan God. Even if you come in person, I'm not afraid."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Fu Qi's face became cold. He said coldly, "since you want to die, I'll help you!"
With that, Fu Qi Xuying stepped out with his right hand into a claw and grabbed it at Zhuo Wen.
It has to be said that Fu Qi is worthy of being the strong one in the second step of preaching. He is only a trace of yuan God, but this offensive is much more terrible than that pinghan.
Ping Han's eyes were crazy and looked at Fu Qi's hand. He knew that the young man in white could not be Fu Qi's opponent again.
You know, in his eyes, the strong man in the second step of preaching is the existence that can connect to heaven.
Even if it was only a trace of yuan God of Fu Qi, his strength was far above him. It was nothing to kill Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. He didn't intend to entangle with Fu Qi, so he immediately used the mysterious weather blade.
Zhuo Wen's right hand became a Dao. The surface of his palm Dao was covered with a layer of extremely mysterious and powerful light, which was the light of the weather blade.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly cut it out and bombarded Fu Qi directly.
Fu Qi sneered and despised Zhuo Wen's move. However, when he came into contact with the weather blade, his yuan God actually emitted white smoke and screamed, and he was cut a huge hole in his body.
Fu Qi's virtual shadow immediately flew back. After retreating to a safe distance, he looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise.
The cut in his chest had gradually recovered, but Fu Qi's virtual shadow was much dimmer than at the beginning. It was obvious that the blow had consumed a lot of his energy.
Pinghan stared at the scene in disbelief.
After all, Fu Qi is the second strong person in preaching. Even if he is only a yuan God, his strength is powerful enough to be defeated so easily by the young man in white. Is this really the Lord of heaven?
Thinking of this, pinghan beat the drum in his heart and couldn't help but start to retreat. He had a desire to retreat. The strength of the young man in white in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he didn't have much confidence in Fu Qi's yuan God.
Unfortunately, Xiao Hei led the blood fairy sword and the death sacrifice sword to block Ping Han's way, and Xiao Hei was heartless and constantly mocked that Ping Han was a coward and coward.
This made Ping Han angry, but he was helpless. Xiao Hei, together with the blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword, had the strength above him and could firmly suppress him. He didn't dare to move at will.
Zhuo Wen worked hard and continued to sweep forward. He bullied Fu Qi in an instant. He used the weather blade again to easily tear up Fu Qi's yuan God.
Back and forth three times, Fu Qi's Yuanshen is almost dim and transparent. Zhuo Wen knows that even if he doesn't do it, Fu Qi's Yuanshen will gradually dissipate.
Fu Qi was very unwilling. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "mole ants, if you dare to kill pinghan, you will never die with my impermanence palace. When I return, heaven and earth will kill you."
Zhuo Wen sneered and ignored Fu Qi, but went towards pinghan.
Ping Han quickly retreated in fear. Unfortunately, Xiao Hei stopped Ping Han's way with blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword. Moreover, Xiao Hei was very cheap and harassed Ping Han constantly, which made Ping Han unbearable.
Zhuo Wen just grabbed Ping Han easily.
Pinghan wanted to resist, but Zhuo Wen's power of Pangu holy body was too terrible. It was like catching a chicken. Pinghan was easily carried in his hand and couldn't move.
"Do you really dare to kill pinghan? If you let pinghan go, my impermanence palace will let bygones be bygones for what you did before!" Fu Qi was a little worried and hurriedly opened his mouth.
Zhuo Wen sneered: "now the life and death of pinghan is in my hands. Shouldn't you speak to me in a pleading tone? Up to now, I'm still so high. I really think I'm the servant of your impermanence palace."
With that, Zhuo Wen forced his right hand, and the power of the three-star Pangu holy body burst. Soon pinghan's neck tilted, his vitality was cut off, and his spirit was shattered.
"Ah! Remember to me that no matter who you are or where you are, Fu Qi vowed to find you and completely exterminate you, and I will not let anyone related to you go."
Fu Qi was so angry that he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to really start, and killed pinghan in front of him. This was a direct hit in his face.
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Qi. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, he completely erased Fu Qi's few yuan gods.
"It's time to go into the capital of Huangji family!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Gu Jing without waves. He knew that the region of Huangji aristocratic family could not stay any longer and had to leave as soon as possible.
There are also doorkeepers at the gate of the capital. Although Zhuo Wen did not have a pass, he easily entered the capital of the Huangji aristocratic family after giving two high-class heavenly origin stones.
However, Zhuo Wen frowned at the moment he entered the capital, because he found that there was a familiar smell in the capital.
This breath is very similar to Zhu Rong's Gu, but it is different.
"Isn't... There are other ancestral witches in the capital?"
Zhuo Wen thought of something, and his eyes were full of shock and joy.