1939. Chapter one thousand nine hundred and twenty-five
"You kill my beloved. Only with your blood can you wash away the anger in my heart and tell me your last words."
The Holy Spirit King stepped out, and the murderous intent he released was even more terrifying.
He wanted to kill the God King of the Flame Clan! Everyone present was very shocked.
Today they not only met the God King, but also had a God King to die in front of them. This was really shocking.
They all knew very well that it would be a pity if a god king died of the Yang plane.
However, they were also very clear that the Holy Spirit God King would not let him go easily. If he could not avenge his women, he would be a God King in vain.
The disciples of the Yan clan are not opponents of the Holy Spirit God King. If they take action to save people, they will definitely be destroyed by the Holy Spirit God King with one move.
At this time, they could only hope that the Golden Crow could help, and immediately shouted: "The Golden Crow Guardian, the Holy Spirit God King is going to kill our God King, please take action!"
"If the Yang plane loses a God King, then the Yin plane attacks the Yang plane, we will lose a lot of combat power."
Various shouts sounded, making Jinwu's face look very ugly.
The God King of the Flame Clan is his man, so he naturally has to rescue him.
But Jun Wuxin's eyes were always locked on him. If he dared to take action, Jun Wuxin would definitely take action.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to save him now, but that he has no way to save him at all.
Of course, if he took action directly, he could still save the God King of the Flame Clan.
But if he does this, he will violate the rules set by the Lord of God. At that time, the four guardians will come to him to trouble him.
"Jinwu, what do you think?" Jun Wuxin looked up at him, with a faint smile on his face.
"I don't participate in the affairs between the ancient tribes."
Jinwu said this, and his cold eyes swept across Yi Chen and others, and then his body turned into nothingness and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Guardian!" The members of the Yan clan shouted at the same time, and their last hope was shattered, and the Jinwu did not help at all.
"Wuxin Guardian, what do you think?" Yi Chen turned his head and looked at Jun Wuxin.
It is natural that the Holy Spirit God King wanted to kill the God King of the Flame Clan, but he wanted to know what Jun Wuxin thought.
"The ancient tribes will handle the matters between the ancient tribes themselves." Jun Wuxin shook his head slightly and said.
This is equivalent to acquiescing the decision of the Holy Spirit King.
"Want to kill me? It's not that easy."
The God King of the Flame Clan sneered, his body gradually became ethereal, and the terrifying gale of wind stirred around his body.
"Holy Spirit, he wants to use the secret technique to escape and stop him." The words of the Star God King rang out.
The Holy Spirit God King rushed out at this moment, and the ancient Yin-Yang Sword in his hand stabbed towards the location where the Fire God King was.
"Condensation!" The shout of the God King of the Flame Clan echoed between the sky and the earth, and the space around him collapsed inch by inch, forming a black hole, which instantly sucked him into it.
"boom!"
Chapter completed!