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"I want you all dead, all dead!"

The king of the dead roared, a handsome face nearly twisted.

He waved his arms crazily, and the sky was filled with black thunder.

Ling Hao takes out six samsara and holds a heavy sword to resist.

And they were hastily divining, and resisting attacks like the coming of the last days.

The abyss smashed by one hand, from which climb out the dense dead spirit skeleton.

They had sickles in their hands, red in their eyes. As soon as they got out, they rushed to the people.

"No, too much!"

Zhang shuihan said in an urgent voice: "if we continue to do so, we will definitely have no spiritual strength."

Qi Yuan sighed: "that's no way. The king of the dead is using his supernatural powers. We can't deal with his skull soldiers!"

The situation in front of them is very critical. They are going to resist the black thunder in the sky and lack of skills.

"Emperor Zun, go quickly!"

"You are the master of the master," roared the boatman. "We can't let you bury your bones here!"

The king of the dead spirit clapped his paw, which was in the middle of the boatman's chest, like steel claws penetrating his body.

Tiger lington red eyes!

"King of the dead, I want your life!"

Although he is a monster, he has been with the boatman for many years and has regarded the other side as a brother.

"The king of the dead spirit disdained a smile and said:" mole ant. "

He kicked the tiger spirit far away, and then ran after him quickly. He punched him on the ground and grabbed him by the neck.

"You little things dare to challenge me. I'll eat you now!"

The tiger spirit is desperate.

Ling Hao knows that if he doesn't go up, both of them will die.

He can only use up all his spiritual power and exert the world power.

In this way, the death king may be completely destroyed!

"Fire and ice!"

Linghao's mouth is full of words, and the golden words are burning all around him. It seems that he is strengthening his spiritual power, which makes his momentum rise rapidly in this moment.

The boatman who fell to the ground was not dead, but he was seriously injured. Without hundreds of years, his vitality could not be restored.

He looked at the scene with expectation in his eyes.

"Emperor, why don't you go?"

He murmured, "is it not to see that we are the master's men?"

There was a touch of sadness on his face.

If so, there is no need!

If it wasn't for the continuation of the master's inheritance, he and the tiger spirit would have died in the world.

After all these years, I've lived long enough.

Can delay some time before dying, saves the master's master, believed that the master under nine springs will also thank him two people.

But now

The two of them are unable to fight again. The crisis has been formed. Emperor Zun is afraid that it will be difficult to go!

"Tiger son!"

The boatman cried with red eyes, and saw in his eyes that the king of the dead would devour the tiger spirit.

The pain of the cone heart made the boatman cry.

"Stop it!" Ling Hao said in a cold voice, rising from the void, her eyes were as if they were plated with gold.

The king of the dead spirit looked back, and suddenly stopped.

Linghao's golden characters were blown up in the air, and countless clouds came.

Suddenly a white broadsword appeared in the sky, with dragon and phoenix patterns on the blade. When the white sword came out, the void trembled.

A frightening air stream came, only to see, thousands of miles around, frozen rivers and mountains.

Extreme cold, let people feel cold!

The Taiji pictures of yin and yang are flying out of the white broadsword.

The golden flame and the white ice flame are interwoven.

"No, no!" murmured the necromancer

The panic from the bottom of his heart made his face changed greatly. He quickly turned into a haze and went to the sky.

Everyone is shocked. The king of the dead should escape?!

For a while, everyone was excited. It was obvious that the divine power of emperor Zun was too powerful!

"Want to run? Is it too late now! "

Linghao will give him a chance. When he stretches his arms, they are like giant trees. He grasps the void and the haze.

"Die for me!"

With a snap, the king of the dead fell heavily to the ground.

"Who are you, and why do you know my weakness?" he asked, shaking his body with fear

Ling Hao didn't want to answer him. He offered a fire and ice.

When the king of the dead comes into contact with the two flames of ice and fire, the resentment in his body immediately boils, such as turning over the river, crying and howling.

The endless power of resentment hit his body!

"No, I am the king of the dead. No one can kill me!"

The king of the dead roared wildly, and then, at the moment when his heart was broken, he felt the breath of death.

Looking around, Ling Hao holds a heavy sword and splits it.

His head fell off, quickly turned to fly ash, and was scattered by the wind in the blink of an eye.

The king of the dead has become a headless man. He is still running crazily. The black resentful skull wafts out from his neck and shin. After the resentful skull comes out, it erodes his body closely.

In an instant, he became a sieve.

After a few breaths, the sky is clear.

"Dead at last! It's terrible. " Blue rouer is relieved.

"My God, if there were no emperor, wouldn't we have become the source of a million complaints?"

"He just didn't restore his former accomplishments, which we can't match." Qi Yuan takes a breath of cool air.

He has already thought about it. When he returns to the Qifeng Dynasty, he must report to his father and let him get to know him well.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

They were shocked and sighed, all with the expression of disaster for the rest of their lives.

But at this time, the mysterious woman suddenly hugged her head and roared, her eyes twinkled red, as if she was struggling with something.

Ling Hao walked past when he was confused.

"Husband, kill She's in charge of me. "

"Kill her!"

This voice

Linghao's face changed to dignified, and he said, "exquisite, is that you?"