Urban Demon Slayer

As soon as these huge mountain peaks were smashed down, Yinghe could be crushed into flesh in an instant.

However, Ying He seemed to be sure that Wang Qianchen would not kill him, so he didn't take it seriously at all, instead he sneered. Sure enough, the mountain peak slightly changed its direction, but only pressed Yinghe's limbs to the ground.

"Ah—" Ying He let out a scream, lying on the ground in a big shape, his limbs instantly turned into sticky meat sauce, but instead he laughed even more excitedly.

"Do you dare to kill me? You kill me, and you will never know the whereabouts of Song Epee!" Ying He licked his lips lightly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Wang Qianchen didn't speak, walked slowly to Yinghe, and groped around on him.

In the end, a spirit pill appeared in his palm.

Unfortunately, there is only one.

It's just right, Wang Qianchen is the peak of the mountain realm, and he can be promoted to the top realm with just one!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qianchen took out Ying He's mobile phone.

Yinghe had two mobile phones, one as a "mountain man", and one as a "special envoy of the Restoration Society". But what disappointed him was that on the phone of the special envoy of the Restoration Society, the address book was blank, and the call log was also blank, which showed how carefully Ying He did things.

If it weren't for Yuan Tianpeng's incident, it would be really difficult to catch him.

With his limbs gone, Ying He can still be so stubborn, it seems impossible to get something out of his mouth.

"If you weren't afraid that this thing would also be crushed, would you be able to live to this day?" Wang Qianchen threw the nearly transparent spirit pill in his hand, and then pulled out the pitch-black Demon Slayer Sword and wiped it towards Ying He's neck.

Ying He was calm at first, but when he saw that Wang Qianchen seemed to be serious, he finally panicked, and immediately shouted: "You can't kill me! You kill me, and you will never know the whereabouts of Song Cepengjian!"

But Wang Qianchen's movements did not decrease, without any pause.

Ying He knew that he was really going to die, so he shouted with all his strength: "The Twelve Divine Envoys will arrive in Daxia soon, all of you will have to die, sooner or later this world will be dominated by the evil gods..."

"Crack-"

A knife light swept across, and Ying He's head was directly cut off and rolled "gulululu" into the grass next to him. A pair of eyes are still wide open, and his expression is still extremely frenetic, as if he is a cult who has been brainwashed.

"Commander Song... He has a soul-sucking pen, and no matter what danger he encounters, he will be able to come back as soon as possible!" Wang Qianchen slowly retracted the demon-slaying knife, and then retracted several mountain peaks, and the map of the mountains and rivers was also rolled up.

However, the twelve angels?

What the **** is that?

Regardless of whether Ying He is talking nonsense or not, he must tell Song Cepian the news as soon as possible.

However, Song Cepeng temporarily lost contact again...

While thinking about it, Wang Qianchen put the spirit pill into his mouth. In less than a minute, his body changed, his breath exploded with a "bang", and he was directly promoted to the top realm!

The beginning of the top!

Wang Qianchen finally came to this realm!

It would be a lie to say that he was not excited, but because of Song Cepeng and the twelve divine envoys, he felt a little more depressed and worried after all. He took Yinghe's body into the Qiankun bag and left the scene immediately.

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the other side.

Outside the border, in a dense forest, Yuan Tianpeng and his son Yuan Xiaolie followed four or five people unhurriedly. These four or five people covered their bodies with black robes, and there were large hats on top of the black robes, which also covered their heads.

Yuan Xiaolie was a little nervous and hugged Yuan Tianpeng's arm tightly.

After I don't know how long it took, Yuan Tianpeng looked at his wrist, and the epidermis had become slightly transparent.

This is Wang Qianchen's clone.

The time is too long and the distance is too far, and the clone will fail. Wang Qianchen originally wanted to see where they were going to take Yuan Tianpeng. Maybe they could see some great people from the [Guangfuhui], and even to see what the evil **** looked like, but he walked around and hadn't walked out of the jungle.

Flying is not allowed to fly, just go on endlessly.

Before the clone completely failed, Wang Qianchen said to Yuan Xiaolie, "Son, are you afraid?"

"Dad, I'm afraid!" Yuan Xiaolie clenched Wang Qianchen's arm.

"It's okay, I won't be afraid for a while." Wang Qianchen comforted softly.

"Why?" Yuan Xiaolie asked strangely.

"Because you're going to die soon, what are you afraid of when you die, it's because others are afraid of you."

"???"

Of course, Yuan Xiaolie was extremely puzzled, why did his father say such a thing?

It was impossible for Wang Qianchen to explain to him, he suddenly grabbed his head and twisted his neck suddenly.

Although this is a clone, and its strength is much weaker than the real body, there is no problem in taking care of Yuan Xiaolie.

Wang Qianchen has always hated Yuan Xiaolie to the bones, if it wasn't for him, Bai Feiyang would not have been missing until now. When Song Epee shielded him, Wang Qianchen felt very angry, and now he finally had the opportunity to kill him.