Chapter 4163

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On the fifth floor, there is a huge hall, just like the king's Hall in the king's court. It is solemn and solemn. Jewels with faint blue light are hung on the hall, which makes the hall mysterious and hazy.

The sword peerless looked straight to the deepest part of the hall, and a palpitation flashed in his eyes.

There, there is a huge throne!

A figure in dark gold and black robes was sitting quietly on the throne.

The figure lowered its head and legs, and its black hair was scattered on the ground, making people unable to see his face clearly.

Under the throne, there were six mummies with frightened faces and wide mouths.

"What is this?!!"

The sword is matchless. As soon as the pupil shrinks and the right hand turns over, an ancient sheepskin roll appears.

Jian Wushuang looked down at the sheepskin roll. On the front page of this sheepskin roll, there were seven faces, which were the portraits of the king chasing the wind team 10000 years ago.

Jianwushuang put away the sheepskin roll and looked at the six mummies under the throne again. He was shocked.

These six mummies are the six team members who followed the king of chasing the wind and came to the Tarot ruins 10000 years ago!

Jian Wushuang looked at this scene and felt a strong cold in his heart for some reason.

Instinctively, the sword was matchless and planned to retreat.

Click, click, click.

But just then, the figure in purple, gold and black robes sitting on the throne slowly raised his head.

In an instant, jianwushuang's hair stood up, and there was an extremely terrible sense of horror in his heart. This sense of horror seemed to be on his back. Jianwushuang even felt like he was facing death.

On the throne, the figure slowly raised his head and showed an old face.

Jian Wushuang shrinks wildly when he sees this face,

This face, which he knows well, is one of the goals of their visit to the ruins of tarot, the king of the wind!

"King of the wind, are you not dead?" The sword is unparalleled.

"Yes, how could I die?" The king of chasing the wind had a hoarse voice and said with a strange smile.

Jianwushuang's heart sank. Somehow, the king of chasing the wind gave him an extremely strange feeling.

He stepped back a few steps and was ready to send a message back to the palace of life to convey the news that King Zhufeng was still alive.

However, as a result of the summons, Jian Wushuang's face changed slightly.

The subpoena is cut off!

It was like an invisible force that completely cut off the communication between him and the palace of life.

"My child, are you afraid? Why step back? " The king of chasing the wind looked at the sword and said strangely.

"Child?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

This title obviously should not be the title given to him by the king of chasing the wind.

Moreover, he also found that while the king of chasing the wind spoke, there was an invisible power shrouded in him. This power was gentle and yearning, as if it really came from his father's hand.

"Something's wrong!!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. Now he is very sure that there is an accident with the king of chasing the wind!

"King of the wind, what's the matter with them?" Jian Wushuang pointed to the six mummies under his seat with his chin and asked faintly.

"They? Who knows. " The king of chasing the wind shook his head, then looked straight at the unparalleled sword, and said in a low voice: "my child, come quickly. I don't like talking so far away."

The sword is matchless. When he hears the speech, his face is expressionless, but his heart can't help but burst into a sneer.

Just as he was about to walk out of the gate of the palace, a cold hum suddenly sounded from the door.

Then, jianwushuang saw qingxuzi and strode in.

"Huh? Is there anyone else here? " When qingxuzi saw the king of chasing the wind sitting on the throne, his eyebrows immediately picked up.

"Here comes another one." On the throne, the king of chasing the wind saw qingxuzi stepping forward, and immediately smiled in a low voice.

Vaguely, I paid close attention to the king's unparalleled sword. It seemed that there was something ferocious and greedy hidden in the king's smile.

"What are you laughing at, old man?" Seeing this, qingxuzi's face was cold. Then he snorted coldly, and the conversation changed: "old man, I ask you, do you know how to take things in the hall?"

The king of chasing the wind heard the speech, smiled and said, "do you want it?"

"Nonsense, I don't want me to ask you what?" Qingxuzi sneered back.

"Well, boy, come here and I'll tell you." King Zhufeng smiled more and more kindly.

However, the uneasiness in jianwushuang's heart became more and more intense.

"Play tricks." Qingxuzi also had a trace of vigilance at the bottom of his heart. He looked carefully at the king of chasing the wind in front of him. Although the king of chasing the wind gave him a very strange feeling, he could also see that the king of chasing the wind at the moment didn't seem to have any strength.

After pondering for a moment, qingxuzi raised his head again, "you can't turn any waves."

Qing Xuzi walked slowly towards the king of chasing the wind.

"Yes... That's it, child. Just come here... I'll tell you how to take the treasure here." The voice of the king of chasing the wind showed a strong desire, and even his lips trembled because of excitement.

Patter.

Qing Xuzi stood in front of the king of chasing the wind, looked at him from a commanding position, and said, "tell me, how can I get the treasure here?"

"Well, well, you lower your head and get closer. I'll tell you right away." The wind king's voice revealed a strange magic.

Qingxuzi's face changed slightly, but before he could move, he saw the king of chasing the wind raise his hand and press it on his head.

Qingxuzi wanted to avoid, but was shocked to find that his movement was hindered by a heavy invisible obstacle, which led him to fail to hide in the end. The palm of the king of chasing the wind was still pressed on his head.

In an instant, countless blood and divine power were sucked out along the king's arm and quickly entered the king's body.

Qingxuzi's body became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye and screamed miserably.

Qiang!

Qingxuzi trembled, holding the startled cicada sword at his waist, and made a hard stroke upward.

Boom!

However, the startled cicada sword, which was enough to cut through the sky, was only held out by the king of chasing the wind.

Then, in qingxuzi's frightened eyes, the surprised cicada sword was opened by the king of chasing the wind and ate it inch by inch.

Click, click, click, click.

After only a few breaths, the startling cicada sword disappeared into the mouth of King Zhufeng.

Patter.

Qingxuzi fell to the ground, and the whole man became a corpse, with a huge panic on his face.

The son of God, the invincible existence in the ultimate master, was killed!

"Hehe ~ ~"

The king of chasing the wind released his hand and sent out a deep and strange smile, which reached the extreme.