Storm King!

A pair of turquoise eyes the size of a copper bell poked out of the thick fog and stared at Luo Chen and the two of them calmly. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. First swept past Luo Chen uninterestedly, and then when he stayed on Qing Li's body, his eyes widened suddenly: "Quasi-Mystery Realm Cultivation! Say, did you kill my son?"

When chasing and killing Lin Fengyu before, Lin Fengyu repeatedly stated that the person who killed his only son was not himself, and the real murderer was hiding in the Meteoric Wind Sea, and it was very likely that he was near the spirit vein.

In this regard, the Falling Wind King had already believed seventy or eighty percent, after all, Lin Fengyu was also a powerhouse in the Dinished Mystery Realm, and there was no reason to deceive himself at that moment.

So, he quietly came to the spirit vein and waited, and sure enough, he waited for the target!

(Damn!, why is this big guy still here?)

Qing Xuan jumped her head, if she had already given birth to all the Ao Li and became a real arcane realm powerhouse, then she would still be a little sure of the confrontation.

But now, she didn't have the slightest confidence to escape from the Wind King's hands.

"Senior Wind King, I don't understand what you're talking about. Qingli calmed down and said calmly: "I have been cultivating in this spiritual vein, and I don't know anything about what you said. ”

The Wind King's tongue spat out, Tian Tian's huge lips, and a buzzing voice erupted from his nasal cavity: "Don't you understand? Very good, then I will capture you first, abolish your cultivation, and imprison you for ten years and eight years, I believe you will understand." ”

Bang!

With a flick of the Wind King's tail, the powerful Liliang was pumped across the air, and a long black whip was formed, which was drawn straight towards Qingli.

"Here comes the sword!"

Qingli knew that she couldn't avoid it, so she restrained her mind, and drank clearly, the Yashan sword appeared in her palm, and she slashed out with a sword.

A dull crashing sound sounded, the sword light was shattered, and the aftermath of the long whip continued unabated, still pumping towards Qingli.

"Ninety-nine primordial gods, broken!" Qingli had already expected that the primordial god with ninety-nine sword shadows behind him appeared.

Shout!

All the sword shadows trembled in unison, and countless sword qi flew out, forming a magnificent sword qi that broke through the air. The sharp Liliang was released, and she retreated several steps in a row, only to offset the blow of the Falling Wind King.

"King of the Falling Wind, are you sure you want to do it with me, I am the descendant of the Sword Pavilion, and there are thousands of powerhouses in the Mystic Realm, if I really fall here, your entire clan of the Falling Wind people will be uprooted!" Qingli warned.

Yuan Ling was a little crying and laughing, and said: "Old man, your precious disciple is really generous, with one mouth, the number of strong people in the sect is rising."

The old man with the sword stroked his forehead with his hand a little sneeringly, he had been strict all his life, but he didn't expect to accept a closed disciple, but he was such a quirky xingzi.

"Are you warning this king that he can't let you escape from the Meteoric Wind Sea to avoid future trouble?" The Meteoric Wind King roared loudly, and there was an endless wind gathering around him, and he raised his forelimbs and shot out of the air.

"Damn it!"

The expression on Qingli's face changed rapidly, this blow contained a strong arctic power, and it was by no means something she could compete with at present. She gritted her teeth fiercely, her ten fingers flew over, and thousands of seals were formed in an instant, and a lotus flower shape was buckled between her fingers: "Emperor Wind Sword Seal!"

Ninety-nine sword shadows flew out, and the emperor shadows sitting on each of them appeared much clearer, and vaguely, a circle of light appeared behind all the sword shadows.

"Print, kill!"

My heart is like a Buddha, entrenched in it.

Qingli's figure echoes the aperture behind him, like a god stepping from the endless light. Then, the sword shadows in the sky condensed in her palm, forming a pillar of sword qi light between her hands, and suddenly burst out!

"Bang bang bang!"

Two terrifying pillars of light condensed in mid-air, and they were frozen for a short time, and the sound of the air being burst came out, and the center of the battle was torn out of a long gap, as if the sky could no longer withstand such a heavy pressure!

"Poof!"

Qing Li's face turned slightly pale, and he suddenly shuddered rapidly, and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the sword-shaped pillar of light in the sky immediately dissipated, and his body flew back upside down.

"Roar! You have the breath of my Meteorite clan on you, and you dare to say that you didn't kill the king's beloved son?"

Although it is impossible to confirm whether the baby son was killed by the other party, from the perspective of Qingli's strength, he already has great suspicion.

"Obediently tie your hands and let your hair fall, honestly confess your sins, and this king will give you a way to live!"

The Wind King raised his claws and slapped at Qingli's dantian, the aura that was not so fierce that the attack could already make ripples appear in the void, even if it was steel, it could be pierced, let alone flesh and blood?

"Boom!"

The violent blow failed to continue to get closer, and when it was three zhang away, a sword weapon had already broken through the air, and it shook together!

Olli collided violently, and the huge body of the Wind King slammed into a slam and took two steps back! He looked at the thin figure in front of him in disbelief: "You, can you actually block the blow of this king?"

His pair of eyes flashed with extreme cruelty and disbelief, when he first saw Luo Chen, he realized that the other party was just a Yang Xuan Realm cultivator, and the Falling Wind King was simply disdainful.

For the powerhouses of the Arcane Realm, a martial artist of this kind of cultivation can be killed with a wave of his hand. Unexpectedly, it was such an inconspicuous ant that now blocked his move!

At the fight just now, he suddenly realized that the young man in the robe in front of him might be more dangerous than the girl just now!

"Your Excellency's son attacked us first, and had evil thoughts in his heart, and it was only his own fault to have such an end. Luo Chen put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly.

Qing Li was taken aback, he didn't expect Luo Chen to say this, wouldn't this be tantamount to admitting to killing the Falling Wind King in disguise?

"You confess to killing my son?" the Windfall King roared in terror with a loud roar of rage.

"Not bad. ”

Luo Chen nodded lightly and said, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, since he provoked us, in order to protect myself, I had to kill him." ”

"Good, good!"

The Falling Wind King was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Luo Chen solemnly: "You are really so bold! Even the powerhouses of your human race in the Mysteric Realm dare not talk to me like this, you dare to be so arrogant! Can you really stop this king when you have some ghostly means? Under the claws of this king, I don't know how many pretentious warriors like you have died!"

His body was tense, and his mountain-like body brought a powerful sense of coercion, covering Luo Chen like a heavenly dome. Whew, the Wind King shot with one move, and the Endless Wind formed a cloud dragon, and the critical attack came.

"Little junior brother, get out of the way!" Qing Li exclaimed in horror, just now Luo Chen was able to take over the Wind King's move, which was somewhat tricky. Now that the Wind King is really furious, there is absolutely no other way than to deal with it.

However, a Spirit Xuan Realm martial artist confronted Xiao Cheng of the Mystery Realm head-on, and he was afraid that people with a slightly normal brain would never think that Luo Chen had a chance of winning.

Under the attack of murderous intent, Luo Chen raised his eyes slightly, his expression was still calm, but he held the Thousand Evil Sword with both hands, and spit out in a respectful voice: "Respectfully invite the predecessor to take out the sword!"

[Author's digression]: After the third watch in the morning, there is something to do today, so I will update it at ten o'clock in advance

Hmm, this is the first time the Sword Emperor's battle body has made a move! Cheer, cheer, cheer!