When the invisible Wang Le saw Yuan Hong and Zhao Ye escape separately, he couldn't help but sneer inwardly, "I have made a mistake and let someone escape. If you make the same mistake again this time, I, Wang Le, don't come out and mess around in the future."

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le was invisible and used his mind to use both his heart and soul to catch up with Zhao Ye. Even if he did not kill him, he could still hold back the opponent's speed of escape.

After all, Zhao Ye was severely injured when he was penetrated by the tip of the three-inch sword and was stabilizing his injury, but his combat power was not much left. It would be impossible to break free from the obstruction of the flying sword in a short time.

At the same time, the invisible Wang Le frantically circulated the purple gold magic power in the dantian and injected it into the dark orifice behind him, flying at full speed and chasing him in the direction where Yuan Hong escaped.

Yuan Hong and Zhao Ye could not see Wang Le, the only thing they could do was to escape desperately.

As for which Wang Le would chase and kill one of them, it depends on his life.

Without any gossip, Yuan Hong was no matter how fast he was, but Wang Le didn't give them time to escape.

Not to mention that Wang Le was flying at full speed to chase Yuan Hong, so in just a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was narrowed.

At this time, the invisible Wang Le used his purple gold magic power to gather on his hands, and then punched him out from Yuan Hong.

Just as Wang Le's invisible punch was about to approach the side of his waist, Yuan Hong, who had no blood on his face, finally felt the fist wind coming!

In the flash of lightning, Yuan Hong smiled bitterly, his eyes were filled with despair.

Because he knew that Wang Le had targeted him, then the next thing would be like a life-and-death life, and it would be harder to escape alive than climbing to heaven.

At this moment, Yuan Hong couldn't help but think of the Ten Thousand Divine Heavens of Qinggong that fell in Wang Le's hands.

Yuan Hong finally understood that even though the cultivation strength of the Qinggong Wan Chongtian was still at its peak, he was still no match for Wang Le.

It was really a bad luck that a monster like Wang Le was actually encountered by him, Yuan Hong.

If time could go back, Yuan Hong would rather fight in the troubled torrents of the martial arts world than to come to this secular world to die.

Unfortunately, I had no idea about it before. I thought it was a blessing from the ancestor to find the task of searching for Yunlongjiu Xiao Zhixuan, but in the end it was a huge disaster.

Nothing is beyond predictable.

Although Yuan Hong regretted this moment, he still had no hope of escaping!

After all, Yuan Hong is also a late-stage martial arts heavenly powerhouse. He has experienced countless dangers in his life and can almost die at the last moment.

He believes this is still the case this time!

Even if the price he paid was heavy, he would spare no effort!

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is often cruel, especially when encountering a big killing star like Wang Le, who has always liked to kill all the things, it is even more cruel.

Back to the point, when Yuan Hong fought a beast and was able to avoid Wang Le's attack at the critical moment, he finally lost his last patience.

Because Zhao Ye is waiting for him and Wang Le to attack and kill him!

If Yuan Hong is entangled here, Zhao Ye will be able to escape sooner or later.

And this is exactly what Wang Le doesn't want to see the least.

Then Wang Le, who was invisible, suddenly burst out, as if a human-shaped cannon shell directly hit Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong, who was already injured, could not hide, and he could not see Wang Le invisible.

When the invisible Wang Le bumped into Yuan Hong's arms, a dense "click" sound suddenly sounded in his body, and his ribs were broken by unprecedented comminuted fractures!

At this time, Zhao Ye, who was entangled by Wang Le's magic weapon flying sword in the distance, saw that Yuan Hong, who had the strongest cultivation, was hit by an invisible force, and his hair suddenly stood up and a cold air emerged from the tailbone.

At the same time, Wang Le, who had crashed into Yuan Hong's arms, quickly took out a special military sting that had not been used for a long time from the space of the magic eye, and then stabbed the other party in the critical place without hesitation.

Yuan Hong, who had no choice but to hide, was inserted into his stomach by a special military sting from Wang Le's hand, and then he started to stir without hesitation.

"ah!"

Amid Yuan Hong's painful and desperate screams, Wang Le stirred the intestines in the other party's stomach to pieces.

As Wang Le pulled out the special military sting that was inserted into Yuan Hong's stomach, the blood sausages and some internal organs inside flowed out of the cut wounds, and then spilled from the high altitude to the ground.

Just as the special military assassin pulled out of Yuan Hong, the invisible Wang Le flew quickly towards the direction where Zhao Ye was.

Then, Yuan Hong could no longer control himself and fell from the high altitude to the ground.

Before the invisible Wang Le could fly far away, Yuan Hong had already smashed a big hole in the ground.

Although he is a late-stage strong man in the Heavenly Level, his body is extremely tough and he has no arms or legs even when he falls from the sky to the ground, Yuan Hong has completely lost his breath.

And the eyes that had not closed their deaths were filled with endless regret and unwillingness, but it was too late.

Zhao Ye watched Liu Quan and Yuan Hong die in front of him one after another, and completely collapsed.

How long has it been, and in less than half an hour, two late-stage powerful men in the Heavenly Level have already died.

Zhao Ye no longer remembers how many years ago it was last seen the late-stage powerful man in the Heavenly Level.

Not to mention, he, a late-stage strong man in the Heavenly Level, will also fall here next.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ye could no longer suppress the panic and fear in his heart, and begged for mercy loudly and said, "Wang Le, as long as you let someone Zhao live, I will agree to any conditions you put forward!"

After a few seconds of quietness, Wang Le, who had arrived nearby, just sneered silently and had no intention of responding.

Seeing this, Zhao Ye quickly shouted loudly: "Wang Le, I know that the real tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is in the world of secular world, and I know its exact location."

"This time I left the martial arts world and came to the secular world. One of the purposes is to come for this. I can take you into the tomb and wait for the supreme inheritance of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, which will surely help you reach the peak of martial arts!"

"Uh!" The invisible Wang Le touched his nose with a strange expression, finally broke the silence, and said lightly: "I have already gone in and explored Ying Zheng's tomb, so you still have to die."

"Ah?" Zhao Ye was stunned and full of surprise. He didn't expect that Wang Le would have taken the lead.

But now is not the time for the god of silence. Zhao Ye was about to beg for mercy again, but he saw that the invisible Wang Le had already flew to the other party, grabbed the flying sword of the natal magic weapon floating nearby, and then slashed towards the other party's door!

Zhao Ye, who was seriously injured, had been slower than usual in his vigilance and movements. He could not avoid the sword that Wang Le slashed straight from. He had no resistance or even dodge, and his entire head was directly chopped in half!
Chapter completed!