Chapter 266: Teach the Immortals a Lesson

In a sense, the fishing line Wang Xuan sent was made of better material. If it was really used to fish for heavenly medicine, there would be no problem and the effect would be better.

Huang Kun's body was trembling. He couldn't control himself. He wanted to slap Wang Xuan into a puddle of mud. He was in such a miserable state.

"I judged others by myself and sent out a better quality fishing line with sincerity, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this." Wang Xuan shook his head.

When Huang Kun heard this, he almost exploded on the spot!

Wang Xuan said: "I thought too well of you. You are in the immortal class, but you have lost the purest and most beautiful kindness of human beings. Your malice has spread to your bones and has damaged the deepest part of your soul."

His voice was not loud, and he didn't scold him violently. He just spoke in a very calm tone, which made the other party even more unbearable.

His indifference was equivalent to secondary damage, like rubbing salt on the wounds of Huang Kun and others.

Thinking carefully, it is true. If Liexian didn't have evil intentions, there would be no such tragedy. Everything is his own fault.

Huang Kun closed his eyes, took a deep breath of super matter, controlled himself, and resisted the urge to rush over and kill him.

He naturally knew that he was cheated, and his heart was bitter and painful. After Wang Xuan said it, it was all his fault. He was "educated" like this...

Liexian's face was not good. A young man who had just escaped from the mortal realm in the present world taught them a lesson like this!

Huang Kun thought of the robot and gritted his teeth secretly. Why did he interfere? If the fishing line was returned directly, he might have checked it carefully.

At this moment, he felt a strong malice. He thought that all this was arranged by Wang Xuan, clearly waiting for people to make mistakes.

Robot No. 5 escaped from this area. It tried to listen to some of the conversations. The symbols in its eye sockets flickered violently. With a bang, its spiritual fire was too excited, and some of the energy circuit boards exploded and smoked.

Then, it ran away. If it didn't leave, its fire and active metal body would be exhausted, and it would really die completely.

Wang Xuan wanted to speak again, but Huang Kun really didn't want to hear his voice. Every sentence and every word was torture and humiliation. He felt like he was being pressed on the floor.

With a whoosh, Huang Kun rushed over and grabbed Wang Xuan. Not only did he want him to shut up quietly, but he also wanted him to pay the most tragic price.

Now there are three ripples made of runes on Wang Xuan's body. This energy circle imprisoned him, and it was difficult to fight desperately.

There is no doubt that Huang Kun arranged this dark external move when he checked whether there was anything strange on his body at the Huang Family Ancestral Hall.

"Can't you be a good person?" Wang Xuan looked at him.

Sure enough, he was squeezed right again, and he must not be allowed to speak again.

Huang Kun pressed Wang Xuan in front of the hazy curtain, tore his palm, bloody, and let him touch the hook directly with his flesh and blood, skipping the silk thread.

If this is done, this "human-shaped channel" can only be a one-time consumable, and it is impossible to use it a second time.

"You, the meaning of living is to become an immortal road and guide the immortals back!" He said coldly, and the chill penetrated into people's bones.

Today, he made a major mistake and was targeted by a young man in the world, causing the seven creatures in the curtain to be on the verge of extinction.

In front of the curtain, the flesh and blood of the seven masters exploded and burned cleanly, and finally there was no blood left, turning into wisps of smoke.

It seems that they have never come to this world, and the traces have been wiped out by the Old Testament.

Their souls decayed rapidly, leaving only faint shadows. If there were no peerless strongmen to protect them, they would disappear in a few days.

The seven people looked at the curtain in despair, hoping that the peerless strongman covered in black and gold armor would break free from the cage and come out to save them.

Wang Xuan's palm condensed with the fishing hook, and his whole body was attached to the tomb. He stared at the silent and terrifying figures inside.

Even if such a thing happened, the creatures inside were still very stable and looked at him coldly. The immortal substances were rich and they were all strong.

According to the classification standard of the No. 5 robot, the creatures behind the curtain are equivalent to innate gods and demons!

If such creatures can come out intact and preserve their existing strength, one person can kill all the extraordinary people in the world in seconds.

As for the peerless strongman in the back who stood still, as if separated by years, as if standing in the ancient mythological years, he was even more terrifying and motionless.

As he breathed, that kind of super matter distorted time and space!

Someone moved, touched the hook, and drilled into Wang Xuan's flesh and blood, trying to force his inner scene to open.

"In the big curtain, some creatures are spiritual bodies, some creatures have flesh and blood, and real matter and spiritual energy coexist." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and stared at the back of the big curtain.

But he seemed to be enduring pain, frowning, and something came and moved along his bleeding palm.

Bang!

Huang Kun gave him a palm, not accustomed to his calm appearance in the dead end, and what he wanted to see most was naturally his fear and panic.

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "From the beginning to the end, you were full of malice, but in the end you think it's my fault?"

Huang Kun said grimly: "A pile of rotten meat, a few rotten bones, a dying person, still pretending to me? If I don't want to keep your inner scene for a while, can I still let you be stubborn?"

But he didn't dare to do it again, for fear that the inner scene of the flesh would be unstable and affect the return of the immortals.

Outside, the signal was intermittent, and it was difficult for the detector to capture a clear picture of Jinding Mountain, because the supermatter was too dense, destroying many expensive equipment.

Now, only a vague distant view can be seen. People were surprised to find that the sword immortal was there. What was he doing, confronting the creatures in the curtain?

A layer of hazy curtain covered it, making people feel strongly uneasy.

The outside parties were suspicious, was that the immortals? It seemed that someone had died just now, and exploded in front of Wang Xuan, and even the flesh and blood were burned to ashes.

The sound of crackling sounded from time to time, and the signal became weaker and weaker. The major organizations outside were all shocked. What is the current situation of Jinding Mountain?

"Can't open!" In front of the curtain of Jinding Mountain, Wang Xuan's body made a sound, very anxious.

Some immortals touched the hook and crossed over, trying to force open Wang Xuan's inner scene, but always failed.

Indistinctly, he could see some blurred shadows, which should be the special inner scene space, but why did he fail again and again?

"Time is precious. If we delay any further, something terrible might happen." Someone spoke up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several more of the immortals moved, following the hook and entering Wang Xuan's bleeding palm, trying to occupy his body and forcefully open that special inner scene.

"Cooperate with me!" Huang Kun's face twisted. He had made a mistake today, which led to the tragedy of the seven masters in the curtain.

Now, he absolutely would not allow any more accidents to happen, otherwise he would not be able to face that peerless strong man. If something happened again, he would kill himself in advance.

Wang Xuan ignored Huang Kun, but looked at the opposite side and said, "In the world behind the curtain, are the people with flesh and blood the natives, or are they the bodies that have been recondensed? What is your state?"

He was thinking and comparing. The strange world he entered through the mist rising from the life soil also coexisted with physical objects and spiritual bodies.

If the two are related, he should be able to do a lot of things when he finds the right time.

Huang Kun couldn't stand him. He was about to die, but he was still asking questions. He was really ignorant and fearless!

He grabbed Wang Xuan's neck, his face was cold, and he changed from the gentleness in the ancestral temple. He said coldly: "Shut up and behave yourself!"

"You'd better put your hands down and show me some respect." Wang Xuan said coldly.

Huang Kun laughed angrily. He ascended to heaven and was ranked among the immortals, but he was repeatedly treated lightly by a young man in the world who dared to talk to him like this.

However, in an instant, his body stiffened slightly, because behind the scenes, the immortals were looking at him. A group of creatures looked unfriendly and thought he was not doing a good job. Is it time to fight for will?

Huang Kun silently let go of his hand, temporarily one word: endure!

He stared at Wang Xuan, and had already regarded him as a dead man, as if he saw the desolate scene of his spirit decaying and his body shattered. What if he had a special inner scene? There is no time to grow up!

"Why do you hate me and have hostility towards me? In fact, I think you are disgusting."

Wang Xuan looked back at Huang Kun. He really hated this person. He was vicious and evil to the bone.

If the ancients and immortals are like this, then they should just be beaten to death. They are not good people.

"What can you do if you say harsh and angry words?" Huang Kun adjusted his mood, calmed down, and said lightly: "The inner scene disappeared, the real body rotted, this is your end. I won't bother with you now!"

"I will bother with you." Wang Xuan said.

"Hehe..." Huang Kun sneered again and again, despised him, and was too lazy to say anything more.

At the end of the sky, a warship appeared and crossed the sky. The speed was too fast. It was not very large, and it belonged to a small or medium-sized ship.

However, the cold ship still gave people a terrifying sense of oppression. Once this kind of war weapon is fully operational, it is not a problem to massacre the city. It is not a problem to penetrate the earth and destroy the mountains and rivers.

"We will not accept local missions. We will be sanctioned by the chaebols and major organizations. No one can use warships on the new star." In the ship, a middle-aged man from the Gray Blood Organization was sweating coldly.

Old Chen sat in the main control room, staring at the big screen, murderous, and looked back at him, which made him tremble and swallow the rest of the words.

"We know our limits!" Chen Yongjie glanced at him, walked to the side, took out a small yellow gourd, and a figure quickly jumped out of it. It was Wang Xuan.

"How can the Sun family do this kind of thing without any problem? Otherwise, you can use the Sun family's flag." Wang Xuan in the warship spoke.

The middle-aged man saw an extra person and recognized who he was. After hearing such words, he began to wipe his cold sweat.

"How about that?" Wang Xuan looked back at him, urging him to speed up.

The warship arrived outside Linyu City. The smooth lines were full of beauty, but also extremely dangerous.

"Forget it, I abide by the law and will temporarily follow the rules of Xinxing. But this cannot be done when fighting against the immortals. At that time, we will deal with foreign enemies, resist foreign humiliation, and defend our land and borders!"

Wang Xuan took a small airship and left the warship, but the weapons he used were not weak at all. He locked onto the Huang family ancestral temple and prepared to destroy Huang Kun's immortal life - the true bone, and cut off his roots first!