Storm of Kings

After Zhou Lie stepped on the giant sword, the sword slowly floated up, seeing Ghost Xiu's pupils tightening, and hurriedly blew the whistle.

There was a rustle in the dark, and a large amount of quicksand penetrated into the body of the killer whale, rolling along the esophagus.

Several sand boys threw out chains, trying to lock this daring generation. However, the giant sword took a heavy meal, the quicksand rolled back, and the chains shattered every inch. These methods surprised Gui Xiu.

"His..." Longjiao Cave Axolotl seemed very anxious. Zhou Lie wrapped it around his thumb, gently stepping on his sword and sliding down the killer whale's esophagus toward his stomach.

In an instant, more than ten minutes passed, and the quicksand rushed into the stomach of the killer whale. Those ghost repairs blocked all exits and made up their minds to smother and destroy the camp.

At this moment, the giant sword was stuck on the fishbone like a cliff, Zhou Lie was holding a huge pearl in his hand, and he was carefully rubbing the breath in it.

Longhorn Hollow Newt is very happy, as long as there is this pearl, it can grow up quickly.

After watching it for a long time, Zhou Lie said with joy: "It's really lucky. There is a small piece of ten thousand source stone sealed in this pearl. It seems to be very good for the growth of Longjiaodong Axolotl. I don't know if there are other functions?"

There was a rustle from below, and the quicksand was continuously injected into the body of the killer whale. Many sand boys got in and were frantically looking for the enemy.

The fighting outside intensified, and Yang Duxiu was bloody. There were also strong men among Ghost Repair and Green Scale Sea Monster. After paying a certain price, they finally suppressed this killer **** and began to free their hands to clean up the battlefield.

"kill!"

The Yang family played the most heroic, and in just twenty minutes, it can be said that he made great contributions. It's just that there are too many enemies, and quicksand prevents the charge, making their charge slowly fall into a decline.

"kill!"

If you can't ride a horse, you can fight on foot. Yang Jiaerlang is fearless! ! !

At this moment, death and injury are inevitable, there is roar everywhere, blood is everywhere, iron and blood have always been so cruel.

In this environment, there was a person who was well integrated into the atmosphere of the battlefield. The sword aura suddenly spread, and the sand boy, who was looking for the enemy, trembled and stopped in place.

Dead, a total of twenty sand boys died unexplainably, their brows sunken in, and a little bit of fine sand flowed out from the sunken part, the scene was weird.

Zhou Lie was still sitting on the giant sword, glanced around and said, "Come out! Those who are already dead, let me see what you are?"

"Papa......" Applause sounded around, and a figure emerged from the ribs of the killer whale.

This man has white eyebrows, his neck is full of folds, and his hands are also wrinkled. Only this face is smooth and tender. He exclaimed: "Very well, the sword you made just now makes it beautiful, and the sword energy blended into the quicksand, suddenly difficult. Very spicy. It is true that there are talents from the generations of Jiangshan, and they have been leading the way for three hundred years. If the new monks under the rule of Fubo City are all with your qualifications, I am afraid that there are twice as many things in the sea, and you will not be able to step on the coast !"

Zhou Lie sat on a high place and looked at each other, and said lightly: "You are wrong. I didn't make a sword just now, because today I suddenly realized that a sword is a murder weapon and cannot be used lightly! In other words, these sand boys are not worthy of me. Sword. Also I want to ask, why are you a ghost?"

"Hahaha..." The white man laughed so hard that he could not stand upright. He wiped his tears and said: "Hahaha, you have good eyesight. You can see that I have given up my right to be a man and turned to be a ghastly man. . It's ridiculous. If I can be a human being, why should I be a ghost? And I have to be driven by them to hunt down potential young people like you?"

When Zhou Lie heard these words, he sighed: "It seems that you also have a story, but since you are an enemy of me, there are only two kinds of people. The first is not worthy of swords, and the second is worthy of swords, nothing more!"

"What an arrogant kid."

As soon as the voice fell, the white man had a ghostly spirit. At the same time, he raised his hand and released eighteen fist-sized skulls, crying bitterly, and flew towards Zhou Lie.

"Bumpy bump..."

The white man was a little surprised, the skull head suddenly stopped three meters in front of the boy, unable to move forward.

Through previous observations, he was 100% sure to conclude that this kid's cultivation base should be in the eighth-rank middle multiplication, not even the eighth-rank middle multiplication.

After all, the age is there! It is absolutely impossible to reach the eighth rank, let alone the eighth rank peak.

Although Gui Xiu was naturally suppressed by those powerful divine cultivation, but to deal with this stinky little guy, the cultivation base that was infinitely close to the seventh stage was enough. What's more, before becoming a ghost repairer, Bai Zhang was an ancestral monk with rich combat experience, so he really didn't need to worry too much.

Zhou Lie was still sitting on the giant sword, looking at the eighteen skulls.

After a while, he actually stretched out his hand to take a picture, and placed it in his palm to observe it carefully.

"Boy, you are looking for death." Bai Zhang was very upset, perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, so he said a few more words, never expecting to be despised by the kid in front of him.

Eighteen skulls suddenly exploded, releasing crimson smoke waves, forming a circle of ripples, causing the ribs of the killer whale to soften ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into a more dense white smoke, drifting around.

The smoke is poisonous, and the neutral one is dead.

To be precise, seventeen skulls exploded, and the one in Zhou Lie's hand was safe and sound.

He played for a while, then threw it at the opponent.

The poisonous smoke floating on the heights was actually attracted, chasing after the skull like a wind, Bai Zhang was slightly startled.

"Crack..."

With sword energy lingering, Bai Zhang felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the surprise in his heart could not be added.

Zhou Lie shook his head and said, "When do you want to hide? Use this doll to attract my attention, but its texture is really not that good!"

Suddenly, three wisps of cold light gleamed, and murderous intent flew upward.

At the same time, the white man flew up.

"Hehe, I'm a wicked person! Where do you match these two words if you don't destroy the enemy's spirit?" Zhou Lie's eyes suddenly burst, and the huge pressure hovered like a dragon.

"Suppression of the law? Who is your ancestral spirit?" Bai Zhang was shocked. He felt that his cultivation was flying and falling, and he could no longer play the most proud killer move.

Zhou Lie flicked the sword lightly, and suddenly the sword aura rolled outwards and exploded, forcing the three rays of cold light that flew up. At the same time, the doll banged, and huge palm prints appeared on the chest, as many as eighteen layers from the outside to the inside.

"Damn it, where did the monster come from?" Bai Zhangfei fled, with a warning sign in his heart. But the kid didn't move at all, still sitting on the ugly giant sword, as if resting.

"Why, don't you run away?" Zhou Lie stretched his waist, as if he had just woke up. He patted the giant sword under him and said: "Ugly has a keen sense of Qi, you will be in a different place if you move another half a meter. If you don't believe it, you can try it. If you want to live, be a sword slave! Slave, the wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked, are you right?"

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