Storm of Kings

"Hahaha, you are here..." Ancestral Spirit King Shangli swung his knife, and a scream came from a distance. His entire arm flew into the air, leaving a pool of blood, but the figure disappeared again.

"Huh, the Panbang puppy has escaped from the king's chase several times, so these clumsy methods are worthy of showing off in front of my Wang Shangli?"

Before the words fell, the blades spattered, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Zhou Lie asked in a voice transmission: "Okay? If you don't run away, I'm afraid Crazy Wang will smell us. This guy is a living sixth-rank monk, taller than Guo Xingyan and Uncle Guo, and he must be more sensitive than that big guy."

Jing Quan was already afraid to speak to her ears, she wrote a word on Zhou Lie's wrist with her finger, and waited.

"Waiting?" Zhou Lie held his breath and waited patiently out of trust in Jing Quan, never letting a trace of his breath be exposed.

It suddenly occurred to him that there were two little guys on his head, and he hurriedly reminded Ying Er to pay more attention. The gap between the steps was too huge, and the exposure of his breath was to beheaded, and he was really not sure to carry it.

It turns out that sometimes patience is very important.

"Kill for..." A figure jumped up in the dark, and turned to cut out eighteen cold rays.

He wasn't stupid, he went directly to Wang Siliu, knowing that the ancestral monk had been solved, then this ancestral spirit would also lose his support and would naturally disappear.

"It turned out to be a ghost repairer." Zhou Lie was very happy. He likes watching dogs bite dogs.

"Go..." Jing Quan reacted swiftly, grabbing Zhou Lie's ears and fleeing in the opposite direction, wishing to have two more legs.

"who?"

Knife photo came.

The sixth-rank ancestor spirit is really not covered, and while suppressing that ghost repair, it can also make a cut with one hand.

Zhou Lie yelled, "Damn, how could Dao Jin pass so far?"

Under the shroud of the sword light, the light and shadow of the nine groups burst.

The phantom of the nine great cauldrons blocked the blade light for a moment, and the best steel sword fell apart at this moment. Fortunately, the distance was a little far away, and the power of the blade light had been reduced a lot, otherwise Zhou Lie and Jing Quan would have to cut in the middle.

Wang Silu looked up and watched. He carried an eight-meter-high bluestone bar. This bluestone bar was the Seven Kill Monument. Seven killing characters were drawn on it with sword strength, faintly forming a murderous aura.He still wears the mask on the Tongjak Palace, but the mask is half disabled, with long gray hair hanging on his shoulders. He looks like a death row prisoner, very embarrassed.

"This breath is a bit familiar? Is... Is it the young man from the mountain village on the Tongque Hall? How can he come to the Ruinshuijian with his qualifications?"

The ancestor spirit wielded the saber and brought a terrible sound.

The ghost screamed a strange cry, threw out thirty-six black pearls, and transformed into various lights and shadows in a burst of light sounds, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

Dao Mang rose again, but the ancestral spirit's movements stopped abruptly. He shouted violently: "How dare you prevent me from killing a dog?"

Wang Siliu said in a hoarse voice: "Your name is Sasaki? The little boss of Guixiu, I can help you escape the chase temporarily, but in return, you have to help me find the boy who just left. Hahahaha, why Fortunately, I met him here. Wang Shangli, don't you always have a sorrow about the foundation's vanity? It was him, that is, he used the Xuanbing Cocoon, which made me calm down suddenly and missed the precipitation."

"What? Is this ant ruining this king's major event?" The ancestor spirit's pupils lit up.

Wang Siliu coughed heavily: "Ahem, I said not to call myself a king. In this era, the king is of great significance. You are just a dog next to the prosecutors and thieves! Hahaha, and I was made so by a dog. Embarrassed, and that dog is still my ancestor spirit. It's ironic! Go! Sasaki, help me find the boy just now and bring it to the front, otherwise you won't be able to escape wherever you go."

"Bang..." Wang Siliu stomped and shook Gui Xiu from the stone wall next to him.

"Do you count your words?" Ghost Xiu in black clutched his broken arm.

"Huh, are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Wang Silu raised his eyes, scared that Ghost Xiu in black immediately fell to his knees, speaking in a half-baked Chinese language, "The lord will calm down and the villain will complete the task. "

"Get out! You only have three hours. Once the time is up, I will cooperate with the ancestor spirit to hunt down."

"Hey, Sasaki Di will not let the adults down." Black-clothed Guixiu stepped back cautiously. After all, he didn't believe in Wang Siliu, but for the sake of his own life, did he catch the two little ghosts?

When the figure left, a voice rang in front of the Seven Killing Monument: "Wang 46, what do you think? Why do you try so hard to get a dog to catch the ants? Just give me a little time to solve this dog. You can shoot these ants to death by turning your palms."

Wang Silu said coldly: "Wang Shangli, let's bet a game, I bet you can't kill this ant. If you lose, you will become my pawn."

"Impossible? Where's your reasoning? Knowing that you will lose and betting, there must be some tricks in it."

"That's because..." Wang Siliu looked into the darkness and sneered: "That's because he has the same eyes as mine. He never succumbs in the face of pressure. Even if he is dead, he has to fight for himself. In the Tongjak Palace, since he can interrupt the precipitation of consciousness, it means that he has some traits that make you fearful."

"Hmph, you like delusions. You don't want to do things at all, and you have to delay killing someone!"

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you say that you were crowned king when you were alive? To gamble or not to gamble? I only need a word from you."

"Hahahaha, bet, naturally you have to bet, this kind of good thing is not seen in a thousand years." laughter echoed in front of the seven kills monument, for a long time...

Besides Zhou Lie, he and Jing Quan ran for more than a dozen miles in one breath before daring to look back.

The sixth-rank ancestor spirit is too terrifying, and it is so powerful to cut a blade light in the middle of the battle. If you are confronted head-on, you can't make a move?

"Hey, I'm going, the sword is ruined! It's really bad if you don't have a weapon in hand. When can you cast a peerless weapon? Then who will dare to cut me? I will rush up with the sword without saying a word. cut."

Jing Quan agreed and said: "You really need a good sword. The Tai Dou sword is too domineering, and with your control of your entire body, if this sword does not reach the seventh rank, it will be difficult to withstand the force of exchanges, and it will only collapse. One way, it will cause a lot of inconvenience to cultivation and to the enemy."

"Hey! No way, the time is too hasty, I can only find some weapons to deal with." Zhou Liezheng said, Jing Quan grabbed him, and carefully stepped back.

"Hehehe, two smart, waiting for you for a long time." Following the voice, two people came out from a pile of glowing moss. They were the twins beside the fat man.

"Go with us. The people who are alive are together now, and there are eight or nine days to go out! If you want to survive, everyone has to join forces to fight the enemy."