The two sides have forged a blood feud. Tang Lichuan will never let a Wu Jun hate him in the dark at any time.

With a move in his mind, he took out Kunwu's divine sword directly with a move in his left hand. With the sword Qi that people can't ignore and the hot air wave of the sun wheel flame, Hou Junji's face suddenly changed and said, "artifact? No wonder you can defeat the Yellow robed man!"

"Don't worry, you'll soon be under the dual influence of blood feud and heavy treasure. Hou Junji is likely to rush over recklessly, which happens to be set by Tang Lichuan. Tang Lichuan smiled and threw a healing pill into his mouth, and then slowly smiled and shook his head to solve the guy's doubts: "The answer is very simple, because Tang doesn't have the ability to kill Wu Jun easily now! Even if this magic sword is in hand, I will win miserably even if I fight with Wu Jun! But here, the situation is very different. You will die soon without half a column of incense!"

"What, what... What is that! Spare your life!"

While Tang Lichuan was talking, a huge dark shadow suddenly appeared in Hou Junji's eyes. At the same time, an evil spirit that completely suppressed his Wu Jun's momentum kept pouring towards him. In the boundless evil spirit, he only saw a dark shadow rushing towards him quickly. Then, the triple Wu Jun never opened his eyes again.

The frightened cry had completely stopped, but Tang Lichuan's explanation continued. He slowly explained with a smile at the corners of his mouth: "I was not the one who killed the old monster in the yellow robe from the beginning. It was rumored that there were noses and eyes outside, but who saw how Tang defeated him? Putting the yellow robe into the Dragon Palace just wanted to confirm whether I, who opened a mysterious hole, was able to resist the attack of Wu Jun and that there was someone else to defeat him!"

At the moment when the words fell, a little dragon with short stature and huge head stepped out of the rolling evil spirit, and behind it, the triple Wu Jun Hou Junji had completely lost his vitality.

"Although this little guy can't leave here, it's invincible in the Dragon Palace. At least killing people in Wujun realm is no different from killing an ant."

Secretly thinking about it, Tang Lichuan nodded and smiled at the little dragon. Tang Lichuan walked over and patted the little dragon's head and whispered to it. Although the little dragon's face showed an expression of reluctance, he nodded and walked sadly towards the dragon palace hall.

Looking at the body of the triple Wu Jun on the ground, Tang Lichuan rubbed his sore chest and whispered, "you almost broke two ribs. This way of death is cheap for you. How can Tang easily let go of the triple Wu Jun's soul?"

After that, a cruel and determined light flashed in Tang Lichuan's eyes