"Thank you for the previous matter of Gaotoutuo." Chen Wanhe continued: "In addition, if you have news about He Jun, let me know as soon as possible!"

Back then, on the Buda Mountain, when the short head stabbed the tall head, He Jun moved his hand, and Wang Qianchen also moved his hand. Later, He Jun sent Gao Toutuo to the hospital, and contacted Chen Wanhe again. He probably boasted a lot of his credit.

Wang Qianchen, like a mirror in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay."

"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Experiments have shown that this thing can't prevent mental attacks." Chen Wanhe stepped on the rain sword, turned and flew away.

Gao Tou Tuo nodded to Wang Qianchen, and jumped onto Fat Tou Tuo together with Thin Tou Tuo, and a big meat ball flew into the air immediately.

At this point, the Tai Chi talisman has arrived in Wang Qianchen's hands.

Wang Qianchen thought that the Taiji talisman could withstand all attacks, but only after Chen Wanhe's reminder did he know that the mental attack was ineffective. So before the avalanche, Wang Qianchen dared to face the snow waves alone, and found that the snow waves drowned his feet, but when the Taiji talisman did nothing, he knew that it was all an illusion.

There was also Hu Dier playing his flute for the first time, and the wind blades roared in the sky. Wang Qianchen rushed up alone, and the Taiji talisman did not come out to protect his body, which made him understand that this was a second-level illusion, so the head of the Golden Eagle King was covered with Cut off, the Black Bear King's arms and legs were broken, and he was indifferent.

In the fantasy world, the Taiji talisman has no effect.

That's why he became Hu Di'er's lover, coercing the other party to remove the illusion and fight in an open and fair manner.

It was also thanks to Hu Dier that he was confident enough in his own strength and that he didn't want to see Wang Qianchen "destroy" his lover, so he agreed to this transaction.

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Tianshan, Wangyun Peak.

With the Tai Chi talisman to protect the body, even though the wind blades were everywhere, Wang Qianchen was unharmed and quickly rushed to Hu Di'er.

Hu Di'er reacted and wanted to step back, but it was already a step too late.

Wang Qianchen raised the demon slayer knife and slashed it down fiercely. Hu Di'er's chest burst into flesh and blood splattered.

Hu Di'er is not dead, after all, he is the strength of Dianjing, and Dianjing's defensive power should not be underestimated. But this knife, after all, seriously injured him, Hu Di'er quickly backed away, his face had turned pale, and his body was staggering.

Wang Qianchen rushed up again.

Hu Di'er instinctively raised the flute and blew it again. This time, it blew more intensively, like a gust of wind and rain, and countless wind blades wrapped around Wang Qianchen again.

But, no, no.

With the Taiji talisman protecting his body, Wang Qianchen was fearless and rushed to Hu Di'er again, beheading him with a ruthless slash.

After two consecutive stabs, both of which were fatal, Hu Di'er couldn't take it anymore, and fell weakly into the snow.

At the top of Wangyun Peak, snowflakes fluttered, covering Hu Di'er's bright red body.

He wanted to stand up and tried to struggle a few times, but he couldn't do it, and instead it dyed a lot of snow. Hu Di'er lay on the ground, gasping for breath, still holding the flute tightly in her hand, with distinct joints on the back of her hand.

Wang Qianchen stared at his hand.

"What are you looking at?" Hu Di'er was so angry.

"Beware of you suddenly taking out a small jade bottle and releasing a monster at the peak of the realm..." Wang Qianchen is very familiar with this scene, and it is impossible not to guard against it.

"There is no small jade bottle, and there is no spiritual pill..." Hu Di'er lay on the ground in the snow, dying.

"Then why did you work for the [Guangfuhui]?" Wang Qianchen became more and more puzzled.

"He said...he can resurrect Xiaoli..." Hu Di'er seemed to know that he was dying soon, so he answered what he asked.

Xiaoli, of course, is his lover who has been dead for many years.

"You believe it too?" Wang Qianchen frowned, Hu Di'er is a demon emperor anyway, there is no reason to be fooled so easily...

How long have you been dead!

"If you have seen his magical powers, you will believe it..." Hu Di'er sighed softly.

Wang Qianchen was speechless for a while.

Although he has not seen the evil **** yet, through various events and signs, he has seen his power. First of all, Ling Wan is not something that ordinary people can create; second, he controls the top monsters everywhere, which is enough to make people shudder.

Song Chongjian said that he is a **** of Daxia.

No wonder Hu Di'er believed it.

"[Guangfuhui] is impossible to succeed." Wang Qianchen raised the knife and said slowly, "We will stop him."

Then, the hand picked up the knife and dropped it.

Hu Di'er's head fell to the ground, black smoke billowed from his body, a huge nine-tailed red fox showed its true appearance, and the head that rolled to the side also turned into a fox head.

He closed his eyes, his posture was very serene, and he seemed to have a feeling of "this day is finally here".

With a sound of "咻", Banzhuan rushed out for the first time, threw himself on Hu Di'er's body and sucked blood desperately.

"I didn't come out to help just now, but now I'm quite active?" Wang Qianchen was dumbfounded.

"I can't help you, this kind of supernatural monster comes out to hinder you!" Brick sucked and muttered in his mouth.