Wang Kun's cold expression fell on the Tianlang King. In an instant, all the wolf hairs of the Tianlang King stood up, his eyes full of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, there was a divine beast that could be used to sacrifice my teeth." Wang Kun smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, with a smile on his face, and the hair behind him moved with the wind, giving people a strange feeling.

"But, I'm going to get together with my old friends first!"

After the words came, Wang Kun had disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant, greeting with a smile: "Xiao Chen, long time no see."

The smile on his face was like a friend I haven't seen for a long time, very enthusiastic.

"Long time no see." Xiao Chen smiled,

The five people behind him looked at Wang Kun and Xiao Chen in fear, completely unaware of the situation.

"I didn't expect you to be promoted to the Immortal King. The other two kings have no breath. Have you been killed by you?" Wang Kun asked with a smile, his eyes seemed to be full of excitement.

"I did kill it." Xiao Chen said lightly, but his heart was extremely serious.

Although Wang Kun has not returned to his heyday, the aura on his body has given Xiao Chen a vast momentum, as if an ant is facing the sky, incomparable.

"It doesn't matter, it's just two garbage anyway. We happened to meet today, so why not settle the grudge between us."

Wang Kun smiled and said, just like on the Tianxing Continent, no matter what he did, he had a smile on his face.

"Okay, although I really want to say this, I am indeed no match for you now." Xiao Chen smiled. If you look closely, you can find a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect that Wang Kun had met him, but he met his true deity. He couldn't help but sigh that his strength was still too weak, and the weak others could kill him in one breath.

"You can call out the one behind you, kill me a king-level clone, and your strength should be almost restored." Wang Kun said with a smile.

Xiao Chen knew that Wang Kun was talking about Tian Xing'er.

As Wang Kun finished speaking, Tian Xing'er appeared beside Xiao Chen and looked at Wang Kun coldly.

"I didn't expect that it would be just a wisp of residual soul." Wang Kun smiled and said, "It seems that you were fighting only one wisp of residual soul in that battle. It just so happened that you could take the opportunity to destroy your wisp of residual soul and get rid of a great enemy."

"You deserve it?" Tian Xing'er's expression was cold and her tone became even colder.

"I dare to be so arrogant even if I just wisp of residual soul. I want to see if I destroy your residual soul. What kind of expression would you have?" Wang Kun smiled, but there was a sharp look in his eyes!

"You are just cannon fodder from that battle, and you dare to speak out loud and destroy the remnant souls of this sect." Tian Xing'er said coldly, his tone full of mockery.

The next moment, the four immortal puppets in Xiao Chen's warehouse surrounded Wang Kun directly. At the same time, two segments of black hair floated out of the distant mountains and fell on Tian Xing'er's little hand.

Then with a wave of his hand, several black hairs appeared, and all the black hairs condensed into a thick green hair.

Wang Kun looked at all this, and his originally smiling face gradually became solemn.

"Immortal Puppet, the Immortal Puppet of the Divine Puppet Sect!"

"This sect doesn't want to waste too much effort, otherwise you will be killed!"
Chapter completed!