Chapter 382: The First Transformation of the Saint King (Part 2)
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The ghosts on the ground came from all directions.
The horror sword qi turned into the other side of the sky.
Kui Xian was standing in place, and he didn't know how to avoid it for a while.
See you.
Chu Xiu shook his head speechless, "You are invincible for too long in this world, and even forgot how to fight the same strong enemy."
: "But, your proposal is really good."
: "It is not advisable to kill you now, but ...."
Chu Xiu's eyes glowed with monster red light, "But, I decided to turn you into my own person. In this way, not only can I conceal the other three people, but I can also have one free thug, one arrow and double carving ... It should be one arrow and three sculptures. Didn't you join forces with that witch?
:"No......."
Kui Xian raised his head and screamed, he wanted to tear away the void and walked away,
However, the space here has long been completely banned by Chu Xiu's use of the formation method.
With his strength, he couldn't tear it up at all.
If you want to escape from the ground, there are slaves everywhere, and you don't give him a little chance.
If you want to fly to the sky, there is an endless sword in the sky, and rushing up rushed up, and he would only die faster.
When there is no way to heaven, there is no door.
Buzzing-
The sword was overwhelming.
The slaves roared, cried up, and suppressed Kuixian to death, making him unable to escape.
The bloody sword vitality dense to the scalp is constantly piercing Kui Xian's body, splashing a green blood flower.
Ghost slaves bit his flesh.
Kui Xian eats pain and sorrow.
Torn a ghost slave lying on his body ...
: "Roll, roll away the deity ..."
... ...
Chu Xiu stood several times and looked at all this quietly.
He didn't rush up to make up the knife.
Since it is a crushing bureau, he will not give the other party even a chance to come back.
After half an hour.
The endless sword gas converged on the other side of the petals dissipated.
Ghost slaves also turned into yin wind and gray mist.
Kuixian, who was tortured for half an hour, kneeled halfway on the ground, looked miserable, bloody, basically there was no piece of good meat, which was no different from the skeleton shelf.
Chu Xiu took out a big banner, shaking gently, and running in sleep.
Boom ———————
The terror pressure, from top to bottom.
Kuixian was suppressed to the ground in a short time.
The earth trembled and sank a few inches.
Seeing him no possibility of moving.
Chu Xiu took the big banner and stepped forward with a smile.
Kui Xian raised his head difficultly, and a pair of scarlet eyes was extremely dim.
He lost.
Facing the young man in front of him, he was defeated without resistance.
From fighting to the present, even the corner of the other party has not encountered.
The most hateful thing is that the other party is obviously strong, but likes to use a ghost, not to confront yourself at all, and do not give yourself a chance to come back ....
: "You .... You ... why, the magical power of my ghost tribe?"
Kuixian turned his head in a difficult time, and his neck made a crispy ring.
Chu Xiu stood in front of him and looked down at him.
: "Do you want to know?"
: "Think ..." Kui Xian's scarlet pupils were convex, "If you don't figure it out, you will not die." Www.x33xs.com
Chu Xiu laughed and smiled softly, "You want to know, I don't tell you."
Slowly leaned out of the right hand and grabbed Kuixian's neck. "You will be the first holy king I have gone, you should be honored for this."
Kui Xian is puzzled, what is the degree?
What's the meaning?
immediately.
When he saw Chu Xiu's head, he appeared in a bloody star.
:'What's this....'
Kui Xian's thriller, instinctual fear, and disgusting blood stars.
He wanted to struggle and escape.
However, everything is too late.
The blood -colored star rotated at the time of clockwise, and a ray of blood fell.
Gradually wrapped Kui Xian Gao's body.
Form a blood -colored silkworm cocoon and integrate into the stars.
The renovation began---
Kui Xian's memory picture poured into his mind ...
Chu Xiu closed his eyes and kept reading.
Know the origin of Kuixian.
He does come from the depths of the starry sky, and the race is a member of the Men.
It was an ancient star named Yinhuang Star.
This star, named all overlords, named the ghost ...
Kui Xian, as a ghost, was absolutely proud. A long time ago, he broke through the "flood" and obtained black slate by chance.
For Daoyuan, I resolutely entered the blue star ...
These memories Chu Xiu didn't care.
What he cares about is the strength of the remaining three.
In the memory of Kuixian.
Chu Xiu learned.
The witch's witch is equivalent to Kui Xian.
Therefore, they will decide temporarily to avoid being killed by the rest.
The orcs of the orcs are slightly stronger than them.
The star god star, the strongest of the four, the sixth floor of the Holy King.
Just when Chu Xiu transformed Kui Xian and read his memory.
On the other.
In the same flower space of the same shore.
The ghost king and others are still trying to break the ban and escape.
: "Master Ghost King, this big array is extremely high. At the level of my front, I can't even touch the corner of the iceberg, let alone escape."
The female ghosts are sanctified, and they are frowning.
: "What do you do? Is it going to wait here to die here?" Another great saint was so anxious that he didn't want to die here.
The Ghost King waved his hand and said with a sullen face: "Why are you in such a hurry? As long as His Majesty Kuixian succeeds in killing that man, we will be safe."
————"Yes, yes, His Majesty Kuixian is so powerful that he will definitely kill the enemy. We just need to wait."
————"How can a mere human race be a match for our His Majesty Kuixian?"
The other four people echoed...
While comforting the Ghost King, they were also forcing themselves to convince themselves...
Believe that His Majesty Kuixian can kill the human immortal.
As time passed.
After an hour and a half.
The space of the red spider lily suddenly twisted and became transparent, and it was about to disappear.
The Ghost King and others were overjoyed and rubbed their hands excitedly.
————"The formation is fading, His Majesty Kuixian must have won."
————"Well, otherwise how could the other party be so kind as to let us go?"
Soon, the alien space disappeared completely.
The scenery in front of them was restored, and they returned to the hall.
The five people turned their heads and looked around.
They wanted to find their revered His Majesty Kuixian.
However.
The next scene they saw almost scared them to scream.
They saw above the hall.
The human immortal they thought was doomed to fail was lazily leaning on the huge bone throne.
The invincible Kuixian in their hearts was half-kneeling under the throne respectfully, his eyes devout and fanatical...
The ghost king opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuck by a foreign object, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
He rubbed his eyes to make sure that all this was not an illusion.
"This..."
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