Chapter 1321: Kill You
Ahh!!hh
"No !!"
"Get out of the way!!"
"Raoβ"
......
Under the low thunderous voice of King Xuanwu, the falling spear head slashed through the skyβ
A celestial was stunned, and half of his body burned in an instant!
The next moment, the face of the immortal next to him in the direction of the spear head was also instantly charred and cracked!
In an instant, screams and panicked screams echoed through the sky below.
Countless celestial beings and immortals quickly scattered and fled, only the two celestials who had the highest flying at the beginning were ignited with most of their bodies unexpectedly, wailing and burning to death in the flames, falling to the ground and turning into two charred jade corpses.
And the mortal realm below is even more tragic.
The Celestials and Immortals at least had a chance to escape, but their speed was there.
In the face of falling spearheads, by the time they come to their senses, it is already too late.
In an instant, dozens of monks were directly vaporized.
Each of the monks in the surrounding area of a dozen feet melted into a crimson liquid like a wax figure.
The farthest monk was also a good fortune teller, and fled for his life as soon as he realized that something was wrong, and although he was severely burned, he survived.
It's a pity that serious injuries on the battlefield are almost equal to death.
At this moment, some immortals who had a little contempt because the red-haired hideous king was killed in seconds honestly put away their trembling hearts.
Just watching the head of the spear fall was enough to burn the immortals.
They understood that at all times, they had to give the Dao Venerable enough reverence.
Especially in a barbaric and unruly ethnic group like the ancient people.
And the tragedy of the distribution, King Xuanwu didn't care.
Even among these people, there are their own people.
He just looked faintly at the red-haired Hideous King who had fallen to the ground, barely breathing.
His body collapsed to the ground, and the quicksand around him turned into black-red lava in the heat.
The eyes of the King of Evil were resentful and desperate.
It's too strong.
King Xuanwu's strength has reached the end of the Dao Venerable Nine Heavens.
He attacked with all his might, and with just two fingers, he easily resisted.
The gap between the Dao Venerable Six Heavens and the Dao Venerable Nine Heavens is so big.
Just like babies and adults.
And at the beginning, his grandfather, King Xuanrong's strength was even stronger than the current King Xuanwu!
And there is also the artifact fanged sword in hand!
How could such a Hideous King be killed by several Dao Venerable Six Heavens?
It's almost the same as changing to Dao Venerable Nine Heavens!
The red-haired King's eyes were miserable.
What he knows, how can the other clans not know anything?
The death of King Rongrong is full of strangeness. But who cares?
Without the fierce royal clan of the top powerhouse, and without the bloodline of the divine beast that was born to convince the ancient people, decay is inevitable.
Offering the Vicious Tooth Sword and surrendering to King Xuanwu just had to do it, otherwise the only way to greet the Hideous King Clan was to exterminate the species.
King Xuanwu didn't care.
Rebel?
He is dead, but he is still the king on high.
Myself...... It's rebellion.
At this moment, King Xuanwu's dark blue eyes were indifferent and sarcastic, and he said slowly: "King Xuanwu." β
"Though you are a rebel. β
"But after all, it's my clan. β
"It is also the direct descendant of King Rongrong. β
"I give you the glory that your clan deserves, and I won't let the royal clan become a sand sea nu clan. β
As he spoke, King Xuanwu raised the huge heavy sword in his hand and said, "I will send the ten clans of the King of the Evil with the battle salute of the ancient clan, and kill the sword soldiers." β
Hehehe......
The red-haired King wanted to laugh.
Damn, to be a bitch, you have to set up a torii.
In this world, it is true that everyone is like this regardless of race.
When I went to the Terran area to do business, a monk from a small temple, I also took myself to the Qinglou.
Out of the Qinglou, he immediately became a monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
King Xuanwu is similar to that sanctimonious flower monk......
If you want to exterminate the race, why do you want to say that it is like giving yourself a glory?
The red-haired King was a little confused under the severe injury.
In a trance, he saw King Xuanwu swing his hand and stab the heavy sword.
The heavy sword that got out of his hand went straight to his head like a mountain.
Want...... Is it dead......
The King's eyes were misty.
He thought of when he was a child, his grandfather said that the ancient clan would produce a unique king.
He will become the strongest Dao Venerable of the Fierce Rong Royal Clan under the hands of the True King of the Ancient Clan, who has not been out for 100,000 years.
Really......
Grandpa Bu Tian has always been unallowed.
He calculated that he would become the strongest Dao Venerable, and he was going to die.
He counted that day was suitable for travel, but he died on the road.
Thousands of years ago, if it weren't for the figure with the picture scroll on his back, I am afraid that I would have died on that night in a daze, just like my father......
Buzz β
And at this moment, a brilliant golden ray tore through the sky.
Boom!!!
The terrifying sound of gold and iron is like a bronze bell that shatters the sky!
"Ahhh
"Huh!?"
Countless monks immediately hugged their heads, shattering their eardrums in the terrifying sound.
King Xuanwu raised his head suddenly, and above the king in the distance, King Wuluo also stood up in an instant!
King Xuanwu's huge heavy sword fell to the ground.
The seven-inch-thick blade was pierced through the side by a golden arrow and slammed to the ground.
King Xuanwu's eyes instantly looked at the last position!
On the low black jade throne, a woman with an indifferent face held a huge bow in her hand, and her white jade-like bare feet stepped on the tail of the bow and shot the arrow just now.
At this moment, she stood up slightly.
She was slender and undulating, and she was two feet tall, and hung the longbow behind her back.
The three-zhang longbow is golden, and a black Feiluan totem is carved on it.
At this moment, King Suzuka was holding a black and red long knife in his right hand, and in his left hand, he picked up a heavy halberd that was permeated with gold and red in jade white.
Whoop -
As she stood up, the black and red scaly armor skirt that was wrapped around the big red wide-legged pants spilled and made a crisp sound.
Her open white shirt was lifted by a dome, revealing her delicate belly like a narrow valley.
A necklace of wheat ears carved in pure gold fell on her chest along with her long white hair, hiding the trace of jade white.
Under the majestic antlers are a pair of golden eyes with black pupils.
"My men. β
"No one can be put to death but me. β
She spoke softly, her halberd in her hand, her long knife in her hand, and the huge bow behind her back as fierce as wings on her erect back.
Under the dancing snow, the desert sun also seemed to have a chill.
"Your subordinates?"
"Huh. β
King Xuanwu sneered: "Today, I will stand in your way and ask for his life!"
"What can you do?"
King Suzuka looked up.
Her eyes were like a lake through the sun, clear and moving, but with a touch of god-like indiscretion.
The long wind swept the dust from the depths of the great sandy sea, blowing the wide sleeves of her gown behind her bound hands, and the red cord of wheat around her waist swayed gently.
Her voice was magnetic, but it silenced the entire battlefield.
"Kill you. β