Tang Zichen said: "Zhu Feng, it has nothing to do with you. You'd better not get involved."
The holy king of the semi fairyland said: "I wish you wind, don't listen to him. He has such a powerful magic weapon that even I am not an opponent. Do you think you are an opponent? When I die, you'll be next. "
Tang Zichen snorted: "I have nothing against him. Why should I kill him. Half fairy scum, don't delay any more. No matter how much you delay, I will kill you. "
Zhu Feng said: "Tang Zichen, is there anything you can't sit down and discuss?"
Tang Zichen said: "Zhu Feng, I'll consult with your sister. Now I'll ask you, it's a private matter between him and me. Do you want to participate in it? If so, I don't mind destroying one more race. If not, please step back for 500 meters immediately. "
Zhu Feng was not happy with Tang Zichen's threatening tone and hummed: "Tang Zichen, are you threatening me?"
"I'm not threatening you. I'm telling you that my patience is very limited. It's so limited that it's almost nonexistent, for example." Tang Zichen immediately turned his hand, and the mirror of his previous life reflected on Zhu Feng.
"Ah." I wish the wind did not react, the moment was irradiated.
Even the semi Immortal King did not expect that Tang Zichen did not finish a word and started a surprise attack.
After Tang Zichen turned Zhu Feng back into a teenager, he immediately put his attention on the holy king so that he would not attack him suddenly. Now Zhu Feng has returned to his youth and has no threat to Tang Zichen.
Tang Zichen sneered at the holy king and said, "now that your helpers are gone, I see how you can survive."
At the moment, Zhu Feng, who turned back to his youth, was shocked: "what's the matter with me?"
Tang Zichen said, "I've told you, I've got little tolerance. You should get out of the way as soon as you can. Don't be cocky. There will be nothing now. You have returned to your youth. It's easy for me to kill you now. "
"Tang Zichen, why do you want to do this? I was going to be promoted."
"I gave you a chance. You've already seized the chance to run. There's nothing wrong, but you're still blaming me for threatening you. It's ridiculous. Well, I'll give you another chance now. Get out of here, or you'll die. "
This time, Zhu Feng started running.
Although he was extremely resentful, he was as weak as a cud dog in front of Tang Zichen and had no right to have a fair dialogue.
Tang Zichen took the mirror of the previous life and said to the holy king, "now it's your turn. I can see whether you run fast or my light shines fast." In his previous life, Tang Zichen looked into the mirror at the holy king of the Banxian clan. It felt like an ordinary man with a gun in his hand.
In fact, it really feels like holding a gun. Although holding a gun is very strong, it is not invincible. Tang Zichen also has many weaknesses when holding a mirror of his former life.
The half fairy king suddenly changed his smile and asked, "Tang Zichen, let me tell you something. In fact, my daughter Ling Luo likes you very much, he said."
"Whew." Before Tang Zichen had finished his sentence, the mirror of his former life was taken.
"Ah." In an instant, the semi fairy king returned to his youth.
Tang Zichen snorted: "say your sister."
Tang Xianchen's attempt to escape, as long as a few kilometers of time, and then can launch a few minutes to distract his attention. Unfortunately, how could Tang Zichen be so stupid.
"Tang Zichen, please let it go." When the semi Immortal King became a teenager, he had no time to think about it and immediately knelt down to beg for mercy.
Tang Zichen did not immediately kill the king, but arrested him.
"It's too cheap to kill you now. I'll take you back and have a good trial." With that, Tang Zichen seized the holy king and went straight to the far south.
The sage king who turned back to his youth was not the opponent of Tang Zichen at all.
However, in order to kill such a few miscellaneous hairs, Tang Zichen wasted four opportunities to use the mirror of his previous life. It's really distressing.
The rest of Tang Zichen's immortal Qi doubted whether he could support him to kill the rest of the semi immortal people.
One day later, Tang Zichen returned to tangjimen in the far south.
"Zichen, you are back." Everyone was worried and ran up.
"Worry about something."
"In any case, the holy king may kill you. In case of meeting several immortals, isn't it?"
"It's true that the mirror of previous life is so strong, but it also has weaknesses. By the way, are you all right? "
"Not bad."
"Where's the little fire?"
"The little fire is tormenting the semi immortal." Mu qianjue said.
"Ah, that would-be immortal hasn't killed him yet?"
"No, little fire."
"What's the matter?"
Zitong said: "Uncle Chen, Yanling and Ah Mei are all dead. Xiaohuo can't get out of his sadness. He is putting the semi immortal in the oil pot. Now the semi immortal has only a pair of bones left. Xiaohuo is pumping his bone marrow and injecting corrosive water into it.""What." Tang Zichen was shocked, and the holy king who was captured by Tang Zichen was also shocked, with a pang of pain in his heart.
Tang Zichen asked: "besides Yan Ling and Ah Mei, are there any casualties?"
Muqianjue said: "yes, they killed once in liuchonghai. Fortunately, Zitong was clever and stopped in time. But it has also caused the death of billions of people. "
"What." Tang Zichen was furious and looked at the holy king he had captured.
Tang Zichen went up and hanged the king.
"Bang." Tang Zichen hit it with one punch.
"Poof." The king was beaten to vomit blood.
"Is he the king?" A few people asked. They didn't recognize him just now. This young man is the holy king of the Banxian people, because it has changed a little.
"Yes, where is little fire now? Give this holy king to Xiaohuo. He must let Xiaohuo vent completely, otherwise he will not be able to untie his heart knot, and his future cultivation will be hindered. " Tang Zichen yelled.
The holy king heard that, his face turned pale and cried out, "no, I don't want to be tortured like this."
Tang Zichen snorted: "the road is your own choice. You just kill me. You have to involve so many innocent people in the far south. You deserve it."
Tang Zichen grabs the holy king and comes to a prison. Xiaohuo is tormenting the semi immortal. In the prison, there comes a scream.
Tang Zichen threw the holy king on the ground and said, "Xiao Huo, I'm sorry. If I hadn't let you come back, this would not have happened."
"Brother Chen, I don't blame you."
"Hold on, little fire."
Small fire face numb nod a way: "I know."
Tang Zichen also lost relatives, and far more than the small fire with Yan Ling's feelings, can understand the small fire at the moment.
"Xiaohuo, this man is the holy king of the Banxian clan. It's the most suitable person to find him for revenge. Now it's up to you."
Small fire cold eyes to see the king.
"Ah." The holy King shuddered at the sight of the tortured kin in the torture chamber.
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