Chapter 4161 King of the Wind?

(The first one is coming!)

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On the fifth floor, there is a huge hall, like a royal palace in a dynasty, solemn and solemn. One after another, jewels glowing with blue light hang on the hall, illuminating the hall a little mysterious and hazy.

Jian Wushuang looked straight at the deepest part of the hall, a throbbing flashed in his eyes.

There, there is a huge throne!

A figure wearing a dark gold black robe is sitting quietly on the throne.

This figure lowered his head, and his legs were like black hair scattered on the ground, making his face difficult to see.

And under the throne, there were also six mummified corpses with their faces open in horror.

"This is?!!!"

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, and when he turned his right hand, an ancient sheepskin scroll appeared.

Jian Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the sheepskin scroll. On the sheepskin scroll, there were seven faces reflected on the front page, which were the portraits of the Wind Chaser Team 10,000 years ago.

Jian Wushuang put away the sheepskin scroll and looked at the six mummified corpses under the throne again, his whole body suddenly shocked.

These six mummified corpses are the six team members who followed the Wind Chaser King 10,000 years ago and came to the Tailuo Ruins!

Jian Wushuang watched this scene, and for some reason, a strong chill filled his heart.

Instinctively, Jian Wushuang planned to step back.

Kakaka.

However, at this moment, the purple-gold black-robed figure sitting on the throne slowly raised his head.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang's hair and hair stood up, and an extremely terrifying sense of horror surged in his heart. This sense of horror was like a light on his back, and Jian Wushuang felt like he was facing death.

On the throne, the figure slowly raised his head, revealing an old face.

When Jian Wushuang saw this face, his pupils suddenly shrank,

this face,

He couldn't be more familiar with it. It was one of their goals for coming to Tailuo Ruins this time, the King of Chasing the Wind!

"Wind Chasing King, are you not dead?" Jian Wushuang asked in surprise.

"Yeah, how could I possibly die?" The Wind Chaser King said with a hoarse smile.

Jian Wushuang's heart sank. For some reason, this Wind Chaser King gave him an extremely strange feeling.

He took a few steps back slightly, preparing to send a message back to the Shrine of Life to convey the news that King Zhufeng was still alive.

However, the result of this communication caused Jian Wushuang's complexion to change slightly.

The communication is cut off!

It was as if there was an invisible force here, completely cutting off the communication between him and the Divine Palace of Life.

"My child, are you afraid? Why do you retreat back?" The King of Zhufeng looked at Jian Wushuang with a strange expression.

"Child?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

This title should obviously not be the title given to him by the Wind Chaser King.

And he also found that while the King of the Wind was speaking, there was an invisible force looming over him. This kind of force was extremely gentle and desirable, as if it really came from the hand of his father.

"Not right!!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. Now he can be absolutely sure that something happened to King Zhufeng!

"King of the Wind, what happened to them?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, pointed at the six mummified corpses under his seat with his chin, and asked lightly.

"They? Who knows." King Zhufeng shook his head, then looked straight at Jian Wushuang, and said in a low voice: "My child, come here quickly, I don't like talking from such a distance."

Jian Wushuang was expressionless when he heard the words, but a sneer burst into his heart.

Just as he was about to walk out of the gate of this palace, a cold snort suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wushuang saw Qing Xuzi and strode in.

"Huh? Are there other people here?" Qing Xuzi raised his brows when he saw the King of Wind Chasing sitting on the throne.

"There's another one here." On the throne, King Zhufeng laughed when he saw Qingxuzi who was stepping forward.

Vaguely, carefully paying attention to King Zhufeng's Jian Wushuang, he seemed to see that there was a bit of hideousness and greed in King Zhufeng's smile.

"Old guy, what are you laughing at?" Qing Xuzi's face turned cold when he saw this, and then he snorted coldly, and then changed his words: "Old guy, I ask you, do you know how to get the things in this hall?"

When the King of the Wind heard the words, he smiled slightly and said, "Do you want it?"

"Nonsense, I don't want me to ask you what?" Qing Xuzi replied with a sneer.

"Okay, child, come over here, and I'll tell you." The King of Chasing Wind smiled more and more kindly.

However, the unease in Jian Wushuang's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Qing Xuzi also had a hint of vigilance in his heart. He took a closer look at the wind-chasing king in front of him. Although the wind-chasing king gave him a very strange feeling, he could also see that the wind-chasing king at the moment didn't seem to have anything. strength.

After pondering for a while, Qing Xuzi raised his head again, "You can't make any waves even by measuring."

Qing Xuzi slowly walked towards the King of Chasing Wind.

"That's right...that's it, child, you just came here...I'll tell you how to get the treasure here." The voice of the King of the Wind revealed a deep longing, and even his lips were touched by Excited, it seemed a little trembling.

pat.

Qing Xuzi stood in front of King Zhufeng in one step, looked at him condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "Tell me, how can I get the treasure here."

"Alright, alright, lower your head and get closer, and I'll tell you right away." The voice of the Wind Chaser King revealed a strange magic.

Qing Xuzi's complexion changed slightly, but before he could move, he saw King Zhufeng raised his hand and pressed it towards his head.

Qing Xuzi wanted to dodge, but was horrified to find that his movements were hindered by an invisible obstacle, which caused him to fail to dodge in the end, and the palm of the King of the Wind was still pressed on his head.

In an instant, countless blood and divine power were sucked out along the arm of King Zhufeng and quickly entered the body of King Zhufeng.

Qing Xuzi's body became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he let out an extremely miserable scream.

Clang!

Qing Xuzi tremblingly held the Jing Chan Divine Sword at his waist and slashed upwards fiercely.

Bang!

However, this Shocking Cicada Divine Sword, which was enough to slash the sky, was only grabbed lightly by the King of Zhufeng when he reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

Afterwards, under Qing Xuzi's terrified eyes, the Jing Chan Divine Sword was unexpectedly opened by the King of Zhufeng and ate it inch by inch.

Click, click, click.

In just a few breaths of time, this shocking sword disappeared from the mouth of the King of Chasing the Wind.

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Qing Xuzi fell to the ground, his whole body turned into a mummified corpse, and there was still huge panic on his face.

A generation of gods, the invincible existence in the ultimate master, just died!

"Hehehe~~~"

The King of Zhufeng let go of his hand and let out a low and quirky smile, which was extremely strange.