Chapter six hundred and fifteen the dead ancestor
"The King of the Sky is also a miserable person. He suffers from evil causes and results. He drinks and pecks at the reincarnation disaster. He sighs in the world, and the vast martial arts. How many people can see immortality and become extraordinary in the world. Most warriors still fight to cross the dust like mortals."
Xiao Nan, with a sigh in his eyes, but it was extremely cold, looking at the falling king of the sky: "You have mastered the speed of Kunpeng, and you have a thought of one hundred thousand miles, but you don't know that there is still a distance in the world, called life and death."
The Kun Demon Ancestor has his cause and effect, but he cannot take his anger on him. If you want to erase him casually, you have to pay a price.
"One thought is life, one thought is death. Compared to Kunpeng's extremely fast, which is more important, I hope you don't regret it."
All the good things are said, the king of the sky, if you don’t be a man or a castrated dog, you can’t even think of castrated dogs now.
He suddenly closed his eyes, his heart was as quiet as ice, with murderous intent waves, and the exile divine decision flashed like stars on the spiritual platform. Once released, the sky would be trembling, and the Dayu tribe would have no king of the sky.
"Arrogant."
The King of Sky didn't even have the interest in saying that Xiao Nan was overestimating his abilities. To him, the boy was just an ant, but his mind suddenly trembled: "This feeling is like death!"
For some reason, the young man at this moment gave him a very terrifying feeling, as if he was silent in the abyss, able to devour the ultimate power in the world.
"This is an illusion!"
The speed slowed down, and the subtle changes were only noticed by myself, and I was very upset: "I have been sleeping for thousands of years, and I have even become brave. I am afraid of being ants in the Wuzong realm. Don't forget that you are the king of the sky."
The King of the Sky is in charge of the sky and is destined to rule the world! His speed has long been able to kill Xiao Nan, but it is just to enjoy the feeling of controlling all living beings.
Daewoo warrior watched, crushing the boy little by little, dying in fear, and having a greater sense of intimidation and accomplishment than directly erasing him.
"This is the game for the strong, otherwise how can he be worthy of his return for thousands of years?"
Xiao Nan had a very accurate guess about his thoughts, and he could only sneer in his heart. He could send and receive the God's Decision early, and one tenth of his thoughts could be released, which was faster than Kunpeng's extreme speed.
"You regard me as your prey. In my heart, you don't even have the qualifications to prey, because of my means, you cannot struggle and will always be the ghost of the universe."
"Just a dead person, I really don't understand what's going on. When the death comes, I'll have to talk loudly, and I'm afraid there won't be any corpse."
Dayu warriors are not optimistic about the boy at all. They will never imagine the trump card of the boy's reversal. The King of the Sky is decisive and will not stop because of anyone, unless he is stronger than him. However, it is unrealistic in the Dayu tribe.
"Clam!"
However, the King of Sky suddenly stopped, like a magic sword that had been retracted, standing in the sky, making a shocking sound, which made people subconsciously shocked: "This is!"
The unstoppable King of the Sky actually stopped and did not kill, which was really unexpected.
"Bang!"
A drop of blood floated to his white forehead, like a blood lotus blooming, which was extremely beautiful and extremely sad, attracting everyone to lift their martial hearts.
Behind him, a sharp voice came from the girl: "If you touch him, I will die immediately, so will Shi Meng."
"The Kun Demon Tribe, dominating the Dayu Martial Realm, whoever gets the throne and who goes to sit on it has nothing to do with us, and our ancestors will not care about Juehou."
Shiyun, the ivory-like swan neck, with a spear-thorn that was longer than her, presenting an evil blood-red color. It comes from Shura armor, named Shura-thorn. At this time, he threatens suicide to release Xiao Nan.
"Poetic rhyme."
Xiao Nan was stunned. The great exile decree shining in the spiritual platform was like a restless star that failed to explode and disappeared again, but it accumulated more powerful energy.
He was very moved and said from the bottom of his heart: "You don't need to do this for me. I, Xiao Nan, have a hard life. I want to take my life away. He is not qualified enough. You have to believe me."
Did he tell Shiyun: "If it weren't for you, the ancestor Kunpeng would no longer exist in the Dayu Martial Realm? The so-called saving him was actually saving the life of the ancestor Kun Demon!"
This is to say in my heart, I will never really blame her.
The girl has deep affection and is dedicated to protecting him. She is willing to be enemies with the tribe and fight against the violent and cruel peerless Martial King like the King of the Sky. Most people cannot do it at all. Apart from being moved, what else can I say?
But except him, no one took his words seriously, sighed at his good luck, and looked at him with envy: "The little princess of the Kun Demon tribe, she will sacrifice her life to protect him. I believe that the Kun Demon ancestor will also weigh the pros and cons, and this kid is lucky."
Shi Yun and Shi Meng are descendants of the Kun Demon tribe after all. For the Kun Demon ancestor who cannot give birth, it is more important than one hundred, one thousand, and ten thousand ordinary Kun Demon tribe members.
Shi Yun's hand is so wonderful, just like a snake hitting seven inches. As for Xiao Nan's so-called confidence, it's simply bullshit. Even Yang Qianchan, the third senior sister of Doutianxing Sect, glanced at her angrily: "When is it still so arrogant? Junior brother, this time is different from the past."
If she had believed in her junior brother in the past, she would have absolutely no doubts. Now she is facing the Peerless Martial King. As a disciple of the Doutian Star Sect, she was fortunate to listen to martial arts under the Peerless Martial King's terror. The terror of Peerless Martial King had long been transformed into an invincible mark in their hearts.
"I don't think there is any difference. Is the Peerless Martial King? I have faced it before. Killing him will also die like an ordinary mortal. It's not that the Nine Heavens Divine Thoughts are eternal and immortal."
He curled his lips and smiled, making everyone so angry that they almost didn't come up and fainted. They all rolled their eyes and looked at him like an idiot: "Hehe, it's just a peerless Martial King, very ordinary, what is a peerless? The seventh level of the Martial King is named high-level, and the eighth level of the Martial King is named top-level Martial King, and the peerless is the ninth level of the Martial King!"
"The Nine-level Martial King is infinitely close to the Emperor level. After one step, he will be the creatures of the Emperor Dao. He can step over at any time. Maybe it is tomorrow, maybe it is the next moment. This is called the Peerless Martial King."
"Under the Emperor's Way, the peerless Martial King, who is named the king and the ancestor, and is named the peerless, is the ultimate in the human realm. Such people are all ancestors of a sect, shocking the past and present. You say it's very ordinary. If you fart, you don't look at the Daewoo tribe, billions of creatures, and only how many Martial Kings are?"
"You are young and frivolous, but what else can you do besides hiding behind women, humble reptiles."
The Kun Demon Ancestor, whose charming appearance twitched slightly, was extremely disdainful. He turned his face coldly and looked at Shiyun: "Did you see it? Is it worth it to give your life to such a person?"
"worth!"
The only sentence in response to him is just one sentence, two words, neither light nor heavy, but it has the firmest determination of the young man and deep affection. Even if he turns into Shura, it makes people feel that the love is as deep as the sea. He doesn't mind what kind of person you are, but I just hope you will be well.
"Do you think I will care about your life and death?"
The Kun Demon Ancestor, whose delicate face became gloomy again, seemed to be a little out of control, even his tone suddenly became sharp, vaguely releasing the murderous aura.
The Shura thorn in the girl's hand was better than the sharp spear. The sharp spear tip could easily penetrate a mountain hundreds of meters thick, and it could definitely penetrate her neck. The flesh and blood were just thin paper to the Shura thorn, and it was never an obstacle.
This is the most ruthless iron law in the martial arts world! Unless the human body reaches its peak, it has no absolute advantage in front of the divine weapon. The poetic spirit who is determined to seek death is really too simple, and her action forces the King of Sky to stop killing Xiao Nan.
"Try it!"
The girl did not respond to more words. The Shura thorn was in her palm, but instead moved the inch towards her neck more decisively, sprinkling blood, and it was about to really pierce it.
Meng Yanqing transformed into the blood slave of the King of the Sky, and his soul was twisted, and he roared at Jiuxiao: "I'm so stupid that I'm so stupid. I'll die for the enemy of the Kun Demon Tribe. You are more despicable than Shiya, damn it."
He could never imagine why the so-called love could make people crazy to this point, ignore their own lives, and willing to kill love to become Shura just to protect him! “Boom!”
A powerful jade hand grabbed the Shura Thorn as if it was piercing through the void: "You are irritating my ancestor. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
In people's eyes, the King of the Sky appeared in front of Shi Yun, and she was directly piled in her palm and could not be free. The King of the Sky was terrifying than anyone imagined. She overestimated enough, but she still underestimated it.
The slight bitterness bloomed in the beautiful eyes, reflecting the young man in front of him with a light cloud and a gentle breeze. It was the girl's deep apology: "Or... I failed to convince my ancestors, Xiaoyun, it's really useless."
"Is it worth it for love that you are covered in bruises? This kind of life really makes me unable to bear it. It would be better to end your life just like this than to struggle in the sea of desire and desire."
The King of Sky looked at her blood-stained neck, her pupils were slightly frozen, and her cold Rong Ying bent down: "What do you think?"
"I…!
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He slapped Shi Yun on the face, and at the same time he took off her hand, causing blood scars, and was still on the ground with heavy sarcasm. The sarcasm of the King of Sky then spread throughout the sky: "You think you can die, and I have the final say in your life and death."
"Stay on, I'm waiting for your neck to tilt and your life will be cut off. If you die, you will only have a few infatuation. If you love a man, you will still follow you to hell. It's impossible to change any ending."
"You can't imagine how strong the Peerless Martial King is. But I have killed more than a dozen Peerless Martial Kings. Among them, who is not stronger than you or prouder than you, what can the result?"
"Boy, don't expect someone to save you. No one can change my mind except for this ancestor himself."
Her cold eyes were as cold as the Nine Heavens Galaxy, as if it contained the Heavenly Palace in the sea of souls that a young man had seen before, guarding countless envoys who collected souls. The place she looked at was a trembling trembling that sentient beings dare not look directly at.
"I need someone to save me?"
In people's fear, the boy frowned slightly and smiled lightly, but the murderous intention gradually became exciting. The scene of Shi Yun being knocked away was replayed thousands of times in his heart: "This scene will never be forgotten for the rest of his life. It is both a shame and a stimulation, and it is also a brand that angers me."
Chapter completed!