I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1112 Huntian battle body can't stop this sword

Tianque City.

Di Daolin and Yuwen Xiongzhu, a pair of enemies, still stood together, chatting without saying a word.

"Di Daolin, aren't you afraid?"

Yuwen Xiongzhu pursed his lips and asked in a calm voice.

"What am I afraid of!"

Di Daolin snorted coldly.

"The senior from the Seven Killing Sect will probably come back in a short time. By then, your son-in-law will be miserable!"

Yuwen Xiongzhu said gloatingly.

"My son-in-law spared your life, why do you still owe it so much?"

Di Daolin scolded angrily.

"I'm doing this for your own good..."

Lord Yuwenxiong sighed, and said hypocritically: "Before that senior comes back, hurry up and take your daughter away. For the sake of our friendship for many years, I won't care too much about you!"

"Just dream!"

Emperor Daolin waved his hand, turned around, and ignored Lord Yuwen.

He will not go.

From the bottom of his heart, Di Daolin believed in Long Yunzi even more.

"It's really good intentions that don't pay off!"

Lord Yuwenxiong scolded, his teeth itching with anger.

There was a wave in the void.

Suddenly, a powerful breath descended outside the hall in an instant.

"Senior is back!"

Sensing the familiar atmosphere, Yu Wenxiong showed joy on his face.

He looked up and found a strange man standing next to the senior of the Seven Kills Sect. His cultivation was so powerful that he had already reached the eighth level of the God King Realm.

"Could this be a disciple of the Huntian Sect? It seems that the Huntian Order must be fake. They came to clean up the sect!"

Yuwen Xiongzhu thought secretly, a smile appeared on his face.

Wei Zhongxian and Senior Brother Zhao were like two fallen leaves, floating in front of Yuwen Xiongzhu and Di Daolin.

"Senior, you are back!"

Lord Yuwenxiong bent down and said respectfully.

Di Daolin's face was gloomy, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

no doubt.

The powerhouse at the eighth level of the Divine King Realm must be from the Huntian Sect.

"Could it be that Xingshi is here to ask the crime?"

Di Daolin's heartbeat accelerated.

All of a sudden, he began to worry about Long Yunzi.

This is the disciple of the two great god-level forces, the Huntian Sect and the Seven Killing Sect. If they join forces, who will be the opponent at the scene?
"Which one is Di Daolin?"

Brother Zhao swept his eyes away and asked indifferently.

"He is Emperor Daolin!"

Yu Wenxiong was blunt, and pointed sharply.

Di Daolin glared at him.

This Yuwen old thief is really too cunning.

"You are Emperor Daolin? Why doesn't it feel like..."

Senior Brother Zhao glanced over, as if he had seen through Di Daolin, then frowned, with a questioning look on his face.

"He is Emperor Daolin, and I am Yuwen Xiongzhu of Tianque City!"

Di Daolin pointed with his hand, and said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yuwen Xiongzhu roared, his lungs were about to explode.

How dare this old guy pretend to be himself?
"You are not Emperor Daolin either!"

Brother Zhao glanced at it, then shook his head and denied it.

Seeing this funny scene, Wei Zhongxian was also dumbfounded.

Is this awkward?
Brother Zhao from the Huntian Sect, did he lose his mind after being poisoned?
Or is it that the hallucinations caused by the poison have occurred?

"Brother Zhao, he is Emperor Daolin, and this one is Yuwen Xiongzhu!"

Wei Zhongxian quickly stretched out his hands, pointed at the two people and explained.

"Brother Wei, didn't you find out? Neither of these two people was poisoned!"

Brother Zhao frowned.

"It's true, I haven't noticed this before."

Wei Zhongxian sized up Di Daolin with a look of shock.

There was no sign of poisoning on Di Daolin's body, it seemed that the poison had been removed from his body.

"It was his son-in-law who solved it!"

Yuwen Xiongzhu hurriedly said loudly.

He will never let it go if he can make trouble at this time.

"Who is your son-in-law?"

Brother Zhao walked over step by step, staring at Di Daolin closely, releasing a strong oppressive aura from his body.

Di Daolin trembled slightly.

His realm and physical body really cannot be compared with the Huntian Battle Body of Huntian Sect.

With the terrifying power possessed by this guy's physical body, even if he stretches out a finger, he can crush himself.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice suddenly came from the depths of the hall.

immediately.

Two figures, a man and a woman, slowly walked out of the hall.

"Strange, why are you also poisoned?"

Ye Yun looked at Senior Brother Zhao with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Can you detoxify?"

Brother Zhao stared at Ye Yun with burning eyes, and asked eagerly.

"So what?"

Ye Yun replied lightly.

"If you can detoxify, hurry up and get rid of the poison in my body, I, Zhao Zhenghai, will thank you very much!"

Zhao Zhenghai said eagerly.

"Why explain it to you, and how old are you?"

Ye Yun smiled indifferently, turned his head to look at Wei Zhongxian, and asked, "Where is my Huntianling, why is it missing?"

Wei Zhongxian blushed, and replied angrily, "I'll leave it to Brother Sima, let him verify it!"

"What a waste, you can't even do this little thing well!"

Ye Yun couldn't help cursing.

I traveled all the way, but it was not implemented, and the trip was in vain.

Fortunately, he was still full of expectations.

"This kid is so arrogant, who the hell is he?"

Zhao Zhenghai secretly transmitted the voice to Wei Zhongxian.

"He is the Taoist partner of Emperor Daolin's daughter, and also a swordsman with good sword skills. He is arrogant and arrogant, and even my face is sometimes difficult..."

Wei Zhongxian thought about his words, and then replied via voice transmission.

"Ok!"

Zhao Zhenghai nodded.

Some sword cultivators have hard bones, even if their bones are broken, they will never give in.

He had seen one.

In the end, he hammered the sword repairman to death with one punch.

But the young man in white in front of him, he must not be hammered to death.

After all, his life is still in the opponent's hands.

Although he had such a plan in his heart, his expression did not change.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Di Daolin to his side.

Emperor Daolin's cultivation base is too weak to avoid it at all.

"If you don't detoxify me, you old father-in-law will suffer a lot!"

Zhao Zhenghai stared at Ye Yun, holding Di Daolin in his hands, and said with a cold face.

"Are you—are you threatening me?"

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and pulled out the sword on his back.

"Ha ha!
This sword cultivator is really stupid enough to dare to attack the senior of Huntian Sect, he really wants to die! "

Lord Yuwen Xiong secretly laughed in his heart.

He can't wait for Ye Yun to have grudges with Huntian Sect and Seven Kills Sect at this moment.

"Is there a mistake?

Your sword cultivation is only at the eighth level of the Godly Realm, and you want to use your sword against me, a strong man at the eighth level of the Godly King Realm? "

Seeing Ye Yun draw his sword, Zhao Zhenghai was stunned.

With such a huge difference in realm, isn't this sword cultivator too confident?

The Huntian Zong's Huntian Battle Body has unimaginably terrifying defensive power, even if he stands here, I believe that the sword can't even pierce a single hair of his body.

"My sword has nothing to do with realm."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

An astonishing sword light flashed, and he activated the sword of death.

"So fast!"

Seeing this sword light, Zhao Zhenghai was also taken aback.

It's too fast.

Before he could react, the sword light landed on his wrist.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong, so the opponent's sword will not cause any harm.

puff!
A muffled sound sounded.

Zhao Zhenghai's wrists were chopped off by a single sword.

Ye Yun then stretched out his hand lightly, and grabbed Emperor Daolin Lingkong.

"what!"

Zhao Zhenghai held his bloody wrist, his eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't help roaring to the sky.

He was on the eighth level of the Divine King Realm, and was cut off unexpectedly by a sword cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine King Realm.

The majestic Chaotic combat body can't stop this sword!
It was so humiliating!
(End of this chapter)