Storm of Kings

"Look!"

"Is that the old saint king? Black and purple horns grew on his forehead!"

"Oh my God! I know this kind of horns. It uses human bones as a food to cultivate Tianchan to replace the devil power of death. The forehead will turn black for a thousand years, and black horns will be born for another thousand years.

"Impossible! Old Sage King prides himself on being righteous, he is a Taoist expert."

"Huh, don't you see? His disciples have scarlet eyes and trembling, they are contributing true energy, life, and even aura to this old man! What kind of righteous man? Obviously a devil in human skin. "

Many kendo monks are extremely sensitive to breath. From the time the old saint king gave birth to the horns, everyone knew that he was not a good thing.

In a moment, the old sage king roared up to the sky, and all his disciples wailed, their bodies suddenly collapsed, and all the power of blood was gathered together. His ancestor spirit did not dissipate, but turned into a bloody evil spirit, spreading teeth and dancing claws, hideous. Horror, madly attacking outwards to clear the way for the old saint king.

As long as there is a slight possibility, the old saint king will not reveal that he has practiced bloody magic, but he is too close to the giant, and the strength of those mirrored swordsmen is extremely strong.

When he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape. He wanted to count on the top ten swordsmen, but people didn't even look at him. It was cold-blooded and ruthless. The previous wave of the flag and shouting became quite ridiculous, and it was inferior to an old dog.

As the true essence and the treasures at the bottom of the pressure box were exhausted, the old holy king was anxious.

Although he lived for a long time in the age of the heavens, as the monk's ascension to life has greatly increased his life, he will be fearless for hundreds of thousands of years and all he has to worry about is abnormal death.

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

What if I don't want to die?

There is only the last step to go to this step of the field, which is to expose the magic skills that I have painstakingly cultivated, and to exchange power at the expense of all the disciples, seize the time to break out, and go to the corner where the power of the giant is not terrible to lick the wound. Leave the crisis to other monks to resolve.

Ever since, whether the old sage king uses the enemy's offensive or performs his own magic power, he has eliminated the elite disciples in a short period of time. That number is not small.

Zhou Lie saw that the power of destiny increased by 5,000 points on the scroll of destiny, and he knew that the disciples of the disciples of the old sage king were extraordinary. If they left alive today, they were likely to become great people in the next few hundred years.

The power of destiny often comes from "Qi Luck." This old miscellaneous hair is backed by Taoism, and has formed the Jianxiu school. The relationship with the military and Mo school is unusual, so the underlings are innately dominant.

"Suddenly five thousand points of power of destiny were added. I don't know how much power of destiny can be provided by the death of the chieftain of Lao Za Mao? After all, he himself is at the level of the holy king, and he should occupy more luck in Taoism. Hope God sees Wang Nu worked hard and was able to send the head over."

Zhou Lie is not at all worried that his sword formation will have an unmanageable crisis, because Zhou's sword formation is like a ship sailing away from a huge island, farther and farther away from the King of God.

Of course, perhaps the sword formation will return to its original position at some point, after all, the changes in the surrounding time and space are not true voids, but a sword formation with a very wide coverage.

As for when to return, Zhou Lie knows well.

He is the best at piercing the needle. The ten major swordsmen and the vassal sword sect are ninety-nine percent of the time. Without forcing some unique assassins, he will never encounter danger here.

As a demon, the strongest ability is to preserve strength in various dangerous environments, and the results of years of training have already formed instincts.

At this time, the old Saint Wang raised a sea of ​​blood.

Every drop of blood in this sea of ​​blood comes from his disciples, and the ancestor spirits of all disciples turned into blood spirits, opening the way for him by suicide.

It hurts in his heart!Not deploring the disciple, but deploring one's own status, but there is no way to survive.

He naturally knew that after exposing magic power, he would bring a series of evil consequences, so he cursed everyone here to die, so that he was still the respected old saint king, and his status and status may be improved after this disaster.

When Zhou Lie looked from a distance, he saw a bloody curve on the top of this old man's head. No one else could see it. Only when he opened his eyes could he see it.

At this moment, the blood line is like a horned dragon, falling into the dark abyss, struggling and climbing hard, it can be said that the strength is very strong.However, Zhou Lie was more optimistic about the dark abyss, the great horror was about to fall, and this old man was over.

"Huh!" God saw that the king shot.

The dark spots of the years have revived, and the four great royal clans were born. Today, he wants to kill people and build his might, reshape the mighty image of the giants, and welcome back to that brilliant era.

The human race is only worthy to exist in the externally divided area of ​​the giant race. Don't even think about crossing the thunder pond inward. Only by killing those powerful monks can form a shock. There is a target just in front of it.

"No..." The huge arm like a mountain suddenly swept, the speed reached the extreme of horror.

Any speed of light faster than the speed of light is not enough to describe the frequency of such shots. It is the sonata of all time avenues and space avenues, absolutely standing at the avenue level and destroying it, even if it smashes the blood-colored ancestor spirit, it will send infinite power to the old holy king. on.

"puff……"

Any defensive method would not work well under such an impact. After the huge light and shadow swept away, the old Saint King's body disappeared with a single click, shocking all Saint Kings present except Zhou Lie.

"Ah! Saint King's cultivation base is worse than a fly in front of this twenty-six-wing giant."

"Well, this is the first time that a giant has really made a move. If he let go of his hands and feet, how many of us can block such a terrible offensive?"

"It's horrible, is this the real strength of the giants? How ridiculous are those giant kings compared to him? Not even a three-year-old child."

"The human race is in trouble, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com alone such a giant can rampage all the worlds, causing headaches in the Quartet."

"Now it seems that the Zhou family really has the foresight, and they have tried their best to shrink back to save most of their strength. Once this giant runs outside and rages, unless the philosophers and hundreds of families really cooperate to stop this giant."

The audience was shocked, and the ten major sword gates began to assemble in the face of tremendous pressure. A total of thirteen holy kings had bright flags with powerful means of preparation for hundreds of years. They drew the Thunder Sword, the Five Elements Sword, the Universe Sword and other swords and killed a large area. Mirror swordsman.

"Use Taiyi nine-color deer!" The seven sage kings of Taiyi clenched their fists and ordered the release of one hundred and eight nine-color deer.

"These deer?" Zhou Lie had just checked the destiny points formed by the fall of the old saint king, and he saw that Tai Yimen's aura was shaking badly.

"Psychic beasts? Is there so many? It's too one kind of genre! I am afraid that the king will be shocked by such a background?" Zhou Lie had just received 13,000 destiny points from the old holy king, and he took care of it in a blink of an eye. Not at this point, I opened my eyes and looked at the tops of these nine-colored deer, and said in secret: "Sure enough!"

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