Superior Immortal was Reborn in the City

Chapter 847: Very modestly, killing you is like killi

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The long arrow flew out immediately, the thunder turned into the dragon guarding on the left, the flame changed into the phoenix guarding on the right. Skimming the sky.

Wang Lin didn't even have a chance to react. The arrow shot through his chest, entered from the front, and came out from the back. The entire chest exploded.

Thunderfire crackled on the wound.

Even if he has the blood of the White King, there is no way to recover at this moment.

The long arrow went through Wang Lin's chest, almost exploding him into two pieces, and the huge impact nailed him to the ground.

"Wow--"

Wang Lin spit out a golden blood.

Ye Feng walked step by step from the cloud, condescending, and looked indifferent, saying: "It is very modest to say that killing you is like killing a chicken."

Having said that, he put away the Sunbow and took out his red dagger.

"Now use your head and the royal family to commemorate the spirit of my parents in the sky." He raised the red dagger, but he saw the red light flashing on the dagger, growing longer and longer.

"no, do not want."

Wang Lin stared at Ye Feng overhead, panicked.

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent look, he knew this time... he would definitely die.

He didn't want to die.

"You listen to my explanation, I am bitter, I..."

Wang Lin has no chance.

He hadn't finished his last words yet, Ye Feng cut off with a sword, and flew across his neck, and then saw Wang Lin's neck spin and flew out.

Ye Feng caught it across the sky, and a big golden palm condensed in the air, catching Wang Lin's head.

boom!

As soon as he pressed hard, Wang Lin's head exploded and his soul was scattered.

then.

Ye Feng is standing in the air, and this figure is remembered by everyone, and spread to thousands of years later.

"Oh!"

The dragon roared back to the mountain just now, and then the people rounded their eyes, because they clearly saw that the mountain was recovering quickly, and the earth and stone were buried again.

Ye Feng no longer stays, the Wang family is gone, and staying here is meaningless.

After taking away all the details of the Wang family for thousands of years, everyone clearly saw that Ye Feng's figure disappeared in the clouds.

...

After leaving the magic city, Ye Feng lost the blessings of the Ancient Great Array, Xiuwei began to decline, and returned to the realm of Jindan.

He cast a magic sword and left the magic city, rushing towards Songjiang Province.

A few minutes later, he returned to Songjiang Province.

Perhaps the magic city and Songjiang are separated by hundreds of miles, but Ye Feng’s cultivation of the golden pill realm, and then the imperial sword technique, is faster than the rocket. A few hundred miles is only a few minutes.

After returning to Songjiang, Ye Feng had to return to the villa on Yunwu Mountain.

At this time, Liu Yiyi should be in the villa, with the protection of the Songjiang Spirit Vessel, as well as the maze under his own, etc. No one can spread the wild on Yunwu Mountain.

But when he returned to the door of the villa, his mind was swept away, but no one was found.

The big villa is empty.

Ye Feng found that the villa seemed to be unoccupied for a long time. The swing under the tree, the stone table in the yard, and even the closed door were covered with dust, and no one had cleaned it for a long time.

He murmured: "What happened during the month I left?"

Ye Feng's consciousness swept the entire villa and made it clear that Su Qiyue, Bing Ling and his room were all normal, but Liu Yiyi's room was completely cleaned up.

It seemed that the room had never been occupied.

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