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Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4162
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This sudden change caused Jian Wushuang to startled.
“escape!!!”
Jian Wushuang’s alarm bell rose, and he did not hesitate at all.
Qing Xuzi instantly died and became a dead body, plus the same six dead bodies on the ground, which made Jian Wushuang understand that there is absolutely a big problem with the chasing wind king.
Bang!
However, just as Jian Wushuang was about to escape from the great hall, the thick door closed with a slap.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the hair dragged by the King of the Wind to the ground, all floating, like a handful of Jian Yi, shot towards Jian Wushuang.
On the originally old face of the King of Wind, it seemed that it was fading. In a short moment, it turned into another rotten face of cyan-gray color.
His eyes were shattered, and his eyes became dark, as if a strange fire was beating.
Clang! ! !
A bundle of hair, like a snake, shot at Jian Wushuang fiercely. Jian Wushuang hurriedly skipped to avoid it. The bundle of hair smashed on the ground where he was before, and immediately smashed a small hole in the ground.
“No! … you are not the king of the wind!” Jian Wushuang changed his face wildly.
“The King of the Wind? This body is called the King of the Wind.” The body of the “Wind of the Wind” slowly stood up from the throne, and his throat sounded completely harsh.
At the same time, an evil hegemony reached its extreme sword intent, erupting from him, setting off a terrifying space storm.
“You can call me Tailuo Sword, or you can call me Tailuo Divine Sword.”
‘Chasing the Wind King’ First Step moved towards Jian Wushuang approaching, his hair floated, his face rotten, his eyes hollow and deep, like a messenger from Hell.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bunches of hair were severely moved towards Jian Wushuang and shot, Wuqi Divine Sword of Jian Wushuang split on the hair, and it was only a string of sparks that could not be cut off.
After evading 100 hair bundles, Jian Wushuang was too late to escape. He was hit by a bundle of hair and immediately swept up. With a distance, Jian Wushuang was tied into a mule.
Jian Wushuang’s entire Divine Force exploded, struggling wildly, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t get rid of the shackles of this hair.
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At this time, ‘Zhufeng Wang’ had already stepped in front of Jian Wushuang. He stretched out five fingers and pressed one on Jian Wushuang’s head.
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang was facing a dead end.
“It’s bad.” Jian Wushuang’s face also became frightened.
“Jié jié ~~” The King of the Wind smiled strangely, pressing his palm directly on Jian Wushuang’s head.
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang only felt that his Divine Force, with his vitality, was quickly sucked away by the King of Wind.
In this brief moment, Jian Wushuang’s 3 big Innate Divine Ability and various Absolute Art Secret Techniques are all sealed up, so they can’t give the slightest strength.
The palm of the King of the Wind is like a black hole that devours myriad things, constantly devouring the vitality and Divine Force of Jian Wushuang.
“what?”
Suddenly, the King of the Wind stopped for a moment, as if something had been found, and an interesting tapping sound was made in his mouth.
“This junior Divine Force is so majestic, it is unbelievable. Also, he is obviously a Fourth progression Controller, but his perception of the Universe Principle is enough to rival ordinary Supreme, tsk tsk, and other innate talents. If you want to come outside, it must be the amazing Heaven’s Chosen, right? “
“It’s a pity to die here.”
The king of the wind shook his tongue and shook the head. Although he said words of admiration on his mouth, the coldness and greed on his face did not decrease by half.
He is constantly absorbing the Divine Force and vitality of Jian Wushuang at this moment. Naturally, he can see the depth of Jian Wushuang’s Divine Force. As for Jian Wushuang’s perception of the Universe Principle, he does not know how the King of the Wind can see it.
The King of the Wind continued to move and continued to devour the vitality and Divine Force of Jian Wushuang.
Under this huge strength of Devouring, Jian Wushuang’s eyes gradually darkened, and then slowly closed.
Bang! ! !
At this moment, the battle armor on Jian Wushuang’s body suddenly burst into a bright light, a phantom with a frowny eyebrow appeared suddenly in front of him, and it was exactly the Blood Wave Supreme that remained in the Jian Wushuang battle armor. Imprint.
“Bold! Who is the demon, dare to hurt me Divine Palace disciple?” Blood Wave Supreme phantom stretched out a finger, carrying the strength of destroying the stars, moved towards the King of the Wind.
“The power of en? Supreme?” The king of the wind narrowed his eyes, but made a dismissive smirk.
“If your deity is here, this Eminence would still be jealous of 30%, just a care mark, dare to impudent? Go away !!!” A glance of angry look flashed on the face of King of the Wind, a dark hair from his brain Floating back, like a javelin, pierce the body imprint of Blood Wave Supreme instantly!
Hong long long ~~~
Blood Wave Supreme’s phantom crashed piece by piece.
“Hmph, when this Eminence was alive, you waited for Supreme to not even make this Eminence a shot. Now dare to stop me?”
The King of the Wind scorned sneered, and the rotten face looked a little shy.
His palms continued to rest on Jian Wushuang’s head, and countless vitality and Divine Force were swallowed and sucked by him.
The King of the Wind felt the vitality and Divine Force coming continuously from his arm, and there was a rush of pleasure on his face.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to turn into a corpse, the King of the Wind stopped for a moment, his face flashed with shock.
“How is that possible? This … this Junior’s Divine Force has a strength of more than 10000 times? Even if it is the perfect life of the legendary, the strength of Innate is developed to the extreme, and the strength of Divine Force cannot exceed 10000 times, is it …” Wang was shocked, and there was a shock in his eyes.
As a remnant of Tailuo Supreme’s suffocation before his death, or as the current Sword Spirit of Tailuo Divine Sword, he has extraordinary insight.
He knows a lot about special life.
At the same time, he also knows that in the strength of Divine Force, the strongest perfect life, the advantage of Innate is developed to the extreme, and it is only 10000 times the strength of Divine Force that is equivalent to ordinary cultivator.
But now, while absorbing Jian Wushuang, he clearly senses the strength of Jian Wushuang’s Divine Force, which is much stronger than the ordinary fourth progression controller, and it is definitely more than 10000 times.
More than 10000 times the strength of Divine Force, isn’t the life level of this junior higher than the perfect life?
“Hahahaha, ha, ha ha ha, Tailuo, don’t give me a game like this!” The King of Wind, or Tailuo Sword spirit, an ecstasy rushed on his ugly face.
In this brief moment, he changed his mind.
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