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Zhanying was lying at the bottom of the deep pit at this time, his face was slightly pale, although he blocked the black lightning, the injury was not serious.

As the saying goes, good and bad depend on each other. Although he was injured, his face was full of joy.

Because Dao Dan absorbed the destructive power of these black thunders at this time, it gave Zhanying a stronger feeling. In comparison, the injury can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

It's a pity that the destructive power contained in these black thunders is not strong, and it has been absorbed in just a moment of effort.

Zhanying exhaled slowly, stepped on the ground, and her figure shot upwards like an arrow off the string.

It's a pity that he underestimated his injury, and also underestimated the strength of the remaining energy in the entire deep pit. Although he stepped out of the deep pit, the figure staggered and almost fell.

Looking at Zhanying who suddenly appeared above, the complexions of the few people in the Hall of Storms changed suddenly, but they sneered when they saw that Zhanying was not standing still.

Although they have only one-tenth or two of their strength left, it is more than enough to deal with a seriously injured Zhanying.

Noticing the expressions on their faces, Zhanying also smiled, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, got up and walked over.

"Zhanying, now I'm giving you a chance to survive. I'll catch you without a fight. Maybe there's still a chance. If you're stubborn, the only thing waiting for you is death." Elder Cheng stared at Zhanying, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Open your mouth.

"Kill me?" Zhanying smiled, and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid you can't do it."

After the words fell, Zhanying's aura was released again. Although he was much weaker than before, at least he still had innate strength.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people in the Hall of Storms changed, their expressions were filled with fear and even a trace of suspicion.

Probably because he felt that Zhanying was playing tricks, he couldn't stand upright just now, but now he must be bluffing, maybe he didn't have any strength left.

"Zhanying, don't put on airs here, I don't believe that you will not be injured if you catch the World-Destroying Thunder from the Stormy Wind Palace." Elder Cheng sneered, with a hint of disbelief in his expression, staring at Zhanying, trying to Read something from his expression.

"I did get hurt."

Zhanying nodded, with a calm expression, and admitted it frankly.

It was his calmness that made everyone in the Hall of Storms stunned, their expressions were full of bewilderment, and they didn't quite understand what Zhan Ying meant by these words.

Zhanying didn't intend to explain any more, she took a step forward, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Elder Cheng, reaching out and grabbing him.

Elder Cheng's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he had already reacted in an instant, but just as he raised his hand, a terrifying aura erupted from Zhanying's body, which prevented him from slowing down.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, Zhanying directly clasped him on the head, and the strength rushed from the palm of his hand into his brain, shattering everything in an instant.

Throwing it casually, Elder Cheng, who was still alive just now, has turned into a corpse, and fell in front of the other two.

Seeing this scene, the two of them were startled for a while, and then they were furious, but feeling Zhanying's teasing eyes, their angry hearts gradually cooled down, and they felt a chill blowing over them, and they couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies.

Since Zhanying was able to kill Elder Cheng so easily, it can be seen that his injuries are not as serious as they thought, so it seems that it is not too difficult to kill them.

Thoughts flashed through their minds, and the two turned their heads to look at each other, and could see the fear and panic in each other's eyes.

Almost in an instant, he had already made a decision, and instantly turned into two black shadows, running towards two directions.

Mu Lin next to him, before he had time to react, was grabbed by the elders of the Storm Palace and fled towards the distance.

The speed has almost reached the limit that can be reached. At this time, there is no meaning of saving power at all, as fast as you can, the only way to survive is to escape from here.

Looking at this scene, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Zhanying's eyes, and she wanted to escape, did she ask herself?

If it was in its prime, it might be a bit difficult for him to catch up, but they used the secret technique just now, and they don't know how much power they have left in their bodies.

Zhanying's figure disappeared again, and the Dao Dan in the dantian circulated, exuding a strange force, making his whole body almost merged into the heaven and earth, and his figure could not be seen clearly at all.

Seeing a few people disappear in an instant, Tan Quyi stood there with a dazed expression, and it took him a long time to realize that it seemed that Zhanying had won?
Tan Quyi, who woke up, turned pale in an instant. He was watching here just now. If Zhanying held grudges, wouldn't he be finished?
As for running away, he turned his head and glanced at Ah Qi behind him. With his speed, he couldn't run away without taking anything, let alone taking himself with him.

What's more, the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away, and the Tan family is in the capital, so where can he go?

But he is just a small person, maybe Zhanying will forget himself in a blink of an eye, Tan Quyi has never been like this, and he hopes that he is so small that no one will notice.

At this time, Zhanying's figure was already standing in front of one of the elders in the Hall of Storms, without any hesitation, the move was a killer move.

"Boy, are you sure you want to become a mortal enemy with me in the Hall of Storms?" The man's face was cold, a trace of fear flashed in his pupils, and he gritted his teeth and growled.

"Ha ha."

Zhanying sneered, not bothering to answer his words, the power between his fists exploded like ocean waves, submerging him in an instant.

There was no strength left to resist, the figure was thrown out in an instant, all internal organs were shattered, turned into a corpse, and fell into the grass.

Zhanying withdrew her hand and didn't even look at it, and the figure disappeared again.

Turning around and chasing in another direction, the speed increased to the extreme, not to mention the shadow, and even the wind didn't bring it up.

It took about half an hour, and Zhanying finally saw the remaining elder in the Hall of Storms, holding Mu Lin with one hand.

Sensing Zhanying chasing behind him, the elders of the Stormwind Hall couldn't help but gritted their teeth, threw Mu Lin out, and roared: "Young master, you go first, I'll stop him for a while, remember to avenge us."

After the words fell, the whole person's aura rose sharply, but it was extremely frantic, like explosives about to detonate.

"Self-explosion? Do I agree?"

Seeing this scene, Zhanying sneered, paused for a while, looked at the elder of the Storm Palace who rushed towards him, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

In an instant, the space around the elder of the Stormwind Palace seemed to freeze, and the frantic aura on his body gradually stabilized, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move a single bit.

"die."

Zhanying opened his mouth and spit out a word, a burst of energy shot out from his fingers in an instant, piercing the heart of the man in the Hall of Storms, bringing out a splotch of blood.

After killing this person, Zhanying looked at Mu Lin, who was left with only his back. The figure flashed, but within a moment, it had already landed in front of him, blocking his way.

Mu Lin almost bumped into Zhanying. After all, he is a strong Huajin. He stabilized his figure in an instant, took a few steps back, and looked at Zhanying in front of him in a panic.

"Zhanying, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can help resolve the enmity between you and me." Mu Lin knew that there was no way to escape, and his speed was far behind Zhanying, so he spoke immediately. With a hint of begging for mercy.

"Resolve hatred?" Zhanying laughed out loud when he heard this, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Are you stupid, or am I stupid, I will kill you three innate strong men, before After killing so many people in your Stormwind Hall, now that you talk about resolving grievances, do you think I will believe it?"

"I can swear to God."

Hearing this, Mu Lin's eyes lit up, and there was a glimmer of life, and he said quickly: "My grandfather is the Great Elder of the Hall of Storms, and his power is still higher than that of the Lord of the Hall. As long as he speaks, I can guarantee that the people of Hall of Storms will I won't bother you again."

Hearing these words, Zhanying was not too surprised. No wonder he was able to summon several innate powerhouses to besiege him so quickly. It turned out to be the grandson of the Great Elder.

Of course, Zhanying didn't believe what Mu Lin said. This kid looked like the kind of fart, and he was very vengeful. He killed so many people in the Hall of Storms and beat him. Putting it down easily, even killing Zhanying would not believe it.

"Okay, I swear it's not necessary, it's easy if you don't want to die, just go back with me and stay for a few days!" Zhanying smiled, made a move in an instant, and rushed towards Mu Lin.

However, at this moment, Mu Lin suddenly shouted: "Go to hell!"

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, shooting towards Zhanying.

Looking at this breath and sensing the power contained in it, Zhanying couldn't help but change color.

It was very strong, even comparable to the previous black thunder, and it was too late to avoid it, so I could only raise my hand, and the energy gushed out from the dantian frantically, and rushed towards that force.

"Boom!"

Amidst the heavy sound, Zhanying's figure turned upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and his face was pale.

Landing on the ground, he staggered back more than ten steps before he could barely stand still. His expression was extremely listless, and his aura even declined to the extreme.

Looking at this scene, Mu Lin couldn't help being startled, and the jealousy in his expression became more and more intense. He never thought that Zhanying hadn't been killed under the life-saving talisman given to him by his grandfather. You must know that he had resisted before. Killed the world-killing sky thunder.

Seeing Zhanying's appearance, Mu Lin hesitated for a moment, probably thinking whether he should take advantage of his illness to kill him.

But after thinking for a moment, he quickly made a decision, so hurry up and escape!

No matter what, this kid's strength lies there, and I haven't even reached half a step of talent. Even if he is seriously injured, I may not be able to beat him, and may even put myself in danger.