Chapter Twenty-Nine: The King Returns

There was a hint of indifference on King Jiwu's face, although it was the incarnation of a king branch combined with his body, he still had a supreme momentum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The powerful martial arts realm, a halberd, shook the mountains and rivers, and made Aofeng tremble.

"Friend, don't be too much!"

The cold induces the fire of the sky and quenches the ice that cannot be dissolved.

But the unexpected arrival of King Jiwu not only surprised Leng Yun, but also Liu Huaimeng.

The king of the broken island actually left the broken island for him.

In the bottom of his heart, he was somewhat moved.

"At the thirteenth peak of the Proud Peak, the cold here is strong enough to maintain my body." Liu Huaimeng thought to himself that he wanted to break through the ice outside and explain it to King Jiwu.

However, he didn't know how long he had been here, and the ice outside was about the same hardness as the Ice of Imsolescence.

He had been asleep for so long that all the functions in his body were almost paralyzed, and he couldn't wake up now.

It will take a while, but now, there is really not so much time left for him.

In an emergency, Leng Yun didn't have time to perform a unique style, and could only attract heavenly fire.

The fire of the sky is overwhelming, using the snow peak as a furnace to refine all living beings, but whether it is Liu Huaimeng, Leng Yun, or the king of Jiwu who stands with a halberd, the body is extraordinary, and even the heavenly fire is difficult to infringe.

But the flame of heaven is not so simple, under the flame of heaven, the frost qi of Aofeng dissolves a few points, and then, it turns into a sword qi and heads towards King Jiwu.

But at this moment, Liu Huaimeng's dragon qi appeared on his body, and the king of martial arts turned the dragon qi for his own use, absorbing the surrounding flying frost sword qi, and turning the enemy's momentum into his own use, which was the embodiment of his own martial arts realm.

Leng Yun knew that his opponent was extraordinary, but it was difficult to separate in his hand, and he secretly said bitterly, but he refused to give up Liu Huaimeng, the closer King Jiwu's footsteps became, the faster her true qi urged the flame to grow.

Suddenly, the dragon's aura shook the sky, causing the world to change, and King Jiwu's heart was broken, and as soon as he made a move, it was an extreme killing move.

Leng Yun was anxious, and Pei Ran Yuan Gong urged to the extreme, and in an instant, the ice broke.

"Stop!"

A voice came from the flames, King Jiwu wanted to change his moves, but this body was only an incarnation, how could he control extreme moves.

"Poof!"

Although Leng Yun temporarily urged his skills to resist it, how could he block the full force of King Jiwu's blow, and he was immediately hit hard.

"Nothing, right?" Liu Huaimeng felt sorry in his heart.

"No problem!" Leng Yu vomited red in his mouth.

"Huh?"

King Jiwu frowned slightly, Liu Huaimeng's breath was so strong, why did he perceive it, but it was extremely weak, as if he was dying.

"Your Body?" King Jiwu is not unwise, he is so anxious, and now he sees Liu Huaimeng breaking through the ice, I don't know what the reason is.

"The spirit body becomes ~ a person, and it always takes some things." Liu Huaimeng forced out a trace of immortal essence, and combined the qi in her body to treat the injuries in Leng Yun's body, she was originally profound, and she blocked most of the injuries, although she was injured, it was not serious.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving my life, if it weren't for Your Excellency helping me bring me here, maybe I wouldn't have been able to break out of the dust for thousands of years, but I would have sealed myself and couldn't come out again." Liu Huaimeng said.

"No need to thank you, it was you who let me know a way to cure my own problems, speaking of which, I also want to thank you." Leng Yun said with a smile, her skill body is special, and her bones can become divine iron, but human bones are not infinite, as a swordsmith, the desire to cast divine weapons cannot be stagnant.

Therefore, the physical problem that Leng Yun had been agonizing about before, has now been solved.

"Mai wants to say more, I want to go back to the Killing Broken Island, and you will send me off." King Jiwu said, "If what I expected, the passage I came from may have been sealed by the Marquis of Triumph, and I need to use your Xuange. ”

"Why did you come to the Bitter Place?" Liu Huaimeng was curious, and while he spoke, he absorbed the cold qi of Aofeng.

"Let's see if you have completed the tasks I have assigned over the years." King Jiwu looked coldly.

Liu Huaimeng chuckled, he didn't know that the broken island had been killed now, and his heart was quite relaxed.

"Hurry up, I don't have that much time." King Jiwu urged.

Liu Huai dreamed: "Thank you for your kindness, if there is no accident, I will return here to shape my own bones, and it will not be too late to thank you." ”

As he spoke, Xuange called out.

Leng Yun nodded, she met Liu Huai Mengpingshui, but the kindness in her heart let her come to the rescue, and there was no intention to make him grateful.

Liu Huaimeng took the incarnation of King Jiwu and directly turned back to bury Longbi.

After a while, the Burial Dragon Wall appeared in front of him.

"Wedges!" King Jiwu's language was indifferent, and he spit out two words in his mouth, these two words were full of murderous intent.

King Jiwu couldn't believe that it was this wandering person who sealed the passage, and at the same time, he sensed the burial dragon wall.

"Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts, and the breath of the Yue Holy Clan." King Jiwu sneered, "But it's okay, the passage is sealed so that the Buddha Prison will not expand." ”

The Buddha Prison is adjacent to the exit of the passage, and the passage is sealed, making it almost unhindered to the Killing Shatter Island.

Liu Huaimeng didn't say much, ignoring the seal and stepping into the void.

King Wu will return across the border, and outside the Borneo trench, the sound of killing will shake the sky.

The god of war in the past, the one who kills the knife today, has an extraordinary foundation that shocks the world.

One knife after another, as if he would never slack off, but also hit the greedy and evil Fumu hard, under the Xuanjue of Thorn Island, the morale of the soldiers on the broken island was high, and they gradually counterattacked.

However, Thorn Island Xuanjue itself has fallen into a siege and a crisis has come.

"If you are not you, you will also be stupid to use the armor and martial arts against me." Thorn Island Xuanjue gasped for a moment and spat out cold words.

"My Buddha Prison also has its own martial arts."

Gou Mang wielded, the curse of the world can be shocking, each sword seems to hook the Buddha's hell demonic energy, the power is incomparable.

But Thorn Island's spiritual sense has been exerted to the extreme, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and the move is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, there is no move and no style, but it is comparable to a pole move, a sword, and there is no way to dodge.

The sword momentum of Thorn Island Xuanjue has been raised to the limit, and with one knife, the blood-colored sword light will lead to extreme moves again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Borneo moat shines, the blood blooms, and life emerges.

"What is this?"

"This is the breath of Wang Shu!"

The void tree spirit fluttered in the wind, everyone was happy, but they were also low, and the qi of the king tree of Hengdao emanated from the two statues of Borneo, and in an instant, the injuries in the body of the people on the broken island were all recovered.

"Jialing, why are you here?"

A figure suddenly appeared, causing the curse lord to be stunned.

In an instant, the opportunity has been lost, and the knife in an instant has broken the blockade of the king and returned to the broken island.

"King, King Jiwu has entered the Buddha Prison and opened a killing spree, I am incompetent."

"What, what about the Marquis of Triumph?!" The Lord of the Curse couldn't believe it.

"Hou ...... Hou never returned. ”

Jialing said.

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the curse lord: "Taixi Gong, Jialing, this place will be handed over to you, and I will return to the Buddha Prison." ”

"Command!"

Although Taixi Gong was injured before, his skills are still there, and with Jialing, there should be no problem in resisting Xuanjue on Thorn Island.