Chapter 1187

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
An Xu, a heretic, was flying in the dark. A little light appeared in front of him. When he saw the light, he felt a sigh of relief.

Although the cave was destroyed and the foundation that had been built for many years disappeared, the Jingxu clan was still very generous. In order to appease him, a traitor with great achievements, he showed some sincerity.

Now, if he wants to go far away from home and move to other places with some sincerity, he should have a good future.

Zhou lie and others have long been forgotten by evil people. He thought to himself, "when you get higher achievements, you will be strangled. However, whether you will live to that time is still unknown. Today's chaos, Zhutian battlefield is not the battlefield you know, no matter how high your accomplishments may fall. So it's better to grease your feet and get out as soon as possible. "

It was at this time that the evil people felt that something was wrong.

In a flash, he knew what was wrong. The huge killing machine rolled over him, and the two sword shadows crisscross each other, just like a pair of big scissors to cut him off.

"Go

At the critical moment, the reaction speed of heretics is amazing.

This guy is 500% worthy of his own level, and seems to be able to take the best Countermeasures in the shortest possible time in case of any risk.

Now it's like this again. Dozens of blue feathers are flying like flying swords. In a harsh jingle, they even block the sharp sword shadow suddenly killed.

However, he just blocked it and wanted to counterattack, which is very difficult for him to do at present.

In order to break away from Juyuan, even the blood of the demon fox was sacrificed out, causing certain damage to the mind.

Therefore, no matter how fast he reacts in a crisis, he has limitations.

Zhou lie and Jing Quan show up hand in hand. They raise their hands to recall the flying swords. They turn their wrists to show their great swordsmanship and fight together with evil people.

"Ah? It's you two kids

"Damn it, what's wrong? You can find this Taoist again and again."

In the room of electric light and flint, the evil Taoist used a treasure that had just been obtained from the whale market clan.

Although he didn't have time to refine this treasure, the treasure itself contained huge power, and it would induce the power at any loss. In this situation, it is still quite worthwhile.

I saw an ancient book "crackling" to expand the page, burst out a group of illusory wonders.

The faces of Zhou lie and Jing Quan changed at the same time. They felt that they were getting farther and farther away from the heretics. They seemed to be separated by mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, hills, fields, and ravines. It was more difficult to kill them.

This ancient book is obviously not an ordinary thing, but the arrow has to be sent. If they miss the opportunity, it is very difficult to leave the evil Taoist!

Jingquan makes a standard bow and arrow gesture, and the tiny splash of only 30 cm in length bursts out dazzling sparks.

Zhou lie and Jingquan share the same mind, shaking his body and releasing two pairs of huge wings. It is the Kunpeng Hao wing that stretches out a group of dark flying swords that cling to Jingquan.

In the hearts of the evil cult, he used this ancient book, why would he have an extreme sense of crisis?

Without waiting for him to think about it, there was a clap of thunder. The light and shadow were shaking in front of him. The thief suddenly came to the front and shot his sword.

"No!"

At the same time, evil people and ancestors roared.

He never dreamed that someone in the world could break the space restriction of this ancient book.

In a flash, the other side crossed the barriers and came to the front. The speed was too terrible, and he passed through him with the sword power of breaking ten thousand methods with one sword.

"Boom..."

The evil man fell down and sat down with his eyes closed and his face full of pain.

At the same time, an Qingming stands in the air and constantly pinches the printing formula to create strong pressure on Zhou lie.

In a trance, there are strange lines all over the sky, interwoven and stored, and twisted and twisted, which seems to cause all kinds of miracles.

However, at the next moment, an Pei Ching Ming's body shook and a little sword shadow appeared on his chest.

Jingquan didn't know when he ran behind him. The sword was very hot and powerful beyond imagination. The destructive power was amazing.

Zhou lie's solemn palace appears behind him. It's like shooting a startling tree. Ampere Qingming only feels his body and mind tremble wildly. He quickly turns back to look at the evil doer.

"No..."

There is a little blood light on the eyebrows of evil people.

Zhou lie, with Jingquan's sword, stabbed the barrier to the front. Relying on the speed advantage, Zhou lie has already penetrated the eyebrows of the evil Taoist. The whole living people have gone through it. How can the evil cult people live well? Releasing the ancestor spirit is not even a dying struggle, but can't believe that he is dead.

Yes, the heretic is dead!

It's just that he doesn't accept the result. It's too sudden and unexpected for him to be ready.

If you're dead, what are you going to do?

The killing field has always been cruel. It is an extremely stupid and dangerous idea to place life on a treasure!Therefore, to live is accidental, to die is inevitable.

Before and after the left and right texture intertwined, evil people's ancestors are even more reluctant.

He only needs the last few fingerprints to complete the layout, at least has the opportunity to fight a dead end, but now it's too late to say anything.

It's late!

There is no difference between one step short and one hundred step short. Evil people not only die in vain, but also have all their wealth accumulated so far. They are really not in their eyes when they die, and they die with suffocation.

Zhou lie and Jing Quan are more cautious. They join hands to make swords.

I saw the shadow of the sword, which was breaking down towards the inside.

The whole scene looks bloody, but soon even the flesh and bones are separated by the thin and dense sword shadow.

No matter how innocent the world is, thousands of cuts are not enough to describe the scene at this moment.

Tens of thousands of articles were placed in front of us, and Zhou lie and Jingquan were stunned.

This guy is so rich that I don't know how many people have been abducted and killed by guilds. This is how much wealth he has accumulated.

"My dear! I'm not dreaming, am I? No wonder it's so hard to kill. This guy turned out to be an old rich landlord. We've got a local tyrant. "

Jing Quan looked at some Yin and evil treasures and frowned and said, "that's why he met your husband. If you were an ordinary monk, he would surely die if he met these evil treasures! In addition, although there are many items, there are few that can enter the eyes of my husband. "

Zhou lie glanced around and said with a smile, "we are new here, and we don't know the sky. The important thing about these items left by evil people lies in information. I believe that if you take these things back to find out the origin, you can see the heavens from the perspective of evil Taoist. This is an experience that can't be exchanged for many treasures! What's more, it seems that he has just got a batch of treasures by the way he keeps them. Before he can digest them, we are stuck here. Tut Tut, what a good Taoist, good brother

Jingquan covers his mouth and is happy. The evil doer has spent his whole life to make clothes for others. This is really a death in peace. Why bother!

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