Chapter 142

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Here you are! Maybe you shouldn't have come! " Wang Si Liu sits in front of the seven kill stele. His golden mask is full of loopholes. You can see that he is slightly cocked up and seems to be smiling.

"Messenger of the king, I'll take you on your way." Zhou lie's long knife whistles away, and Jingquan shouts: "be careful, the situation is not right..."

With a bang, hundreds of "kill" characters flashed on the seven kill stele, half of which were filled with Qi and blood, just like a blood dragon circling around the seven kill stele.

Zhou lie's whole body was thrown out. He felt that his internal organs were very uncomfortable. He burst out blood, which made him feel better. If he didn't have a strong foundation, he would be shocked to death on the spot.

Jing Quan comes to the front and looks at Wang Si Liu as if he is facing a great enemy.

"Boy, if only you had the ability to kill me. In fact, I'm suppressed now, and it's impossible to commit suicide. But I gambled with Wang Shangli to see if you could escape the chase these days? "

"Cough, cough..." Wang coughed and said, "this is the only thing I can do. Give me and you a chance."

"After me?" Zhou lie gets up a little bit and clenches the knife in his hand.

"Do you want to try again? Well, even if you come here, the seven kill stele is just an automatic defense. The reason why Wang Shangli can rest assured that I am here is because of this seven kill stele. "

Wang Si Liu said faintly: "he killed almost all the living creatures in the water stream of the ruins. They are ghost cultivation, monsters, strange animals, and you. It was your stubborn effort in the Tongque hall that sobered me up, but it also disrupted Wang Shangli's practice steps, so he deliberately let you go just now, and kept it as a delicious meal for the last time. Your fear can make him happy, make him hate, so you must die very ugly

Looking up at the seven kill stele, Jingquan suddenly realized: "I understand! This stone tablet is a weapon for life to repair. When it is born, it will certainly stir up a bloody storm. "

"Ha ha ha, good eyesight. This stone tablet absorbs Qi and blood, and it shrinks an inch inward every seven hours. Wang Shangli will surely slaughter it in order to make it grow. When the seven kill stele shrinks to seven feet long, it will be called the blood sea seven kill's life to repair the precious sword."

"One more thing!"

Wang Si Liu looked at Zhou lie and said, "I knew daoyan gate and twelve immortality gods from a very early time. Wang Shangli knows that 99% of the things I know. The reason why he entered the Xushui ravine was to obtain the seven great deities of decline, disease, death, tomb, Jue, fetus, and raise, so as to seal up the seven killing steles to promote the power of the seven killing in the sea of blood. Now they are almost all collected! Here, take this thing and leave quickly. I hope you can live long enough for those people in daoyanmen to notice the difference. "

Before the words fell, Wang Si Liu threw over a dragon head and drank.

"Is this?"

"This is the vessel used by the ancient emperors to hold wine, and daoyanmen used it to cultivate the emperor's throne. Since I have put the future on you, I have to increase my chances of winning? As for how to use the throne of Diwang, it's your business. "

Just at this time, there was a roaring sound on the top of the head, and a black light came, which instantly integrated into the seven kill stele.

"Let's go! The shrine of the sick palace has been integrated into the seven killing stele. The power of this stone tablet will become stronger and stronger. Even if you stand here, you will be greatly affected. "

"The God of the sick palace?" Zhou lie and Jing Quan exclaimed at the same time that Chunyu Ye got the throne of the disease palace before. Could the battle over there have a result so soon?

At this moment, chunyuye falls into a pool of blood. Master Xun stands in front of him with several brushes in his hand. His eyes are fixed on Wang Shangli, and he cries out: "traitor, you dare to destroy the trial of daoyan clan."

"Hahaha, what about the destruction? Laozi wants to kill all the conceited arrogant sons of heaven, so that you can know that mud legs can also go against the heaven. I want to kill not only in my previous life, but also in this life. In my eyes, you are all mole ants. This is a world full of surprises. If you can't find the Great West King, then let me kill a sea of blood and climb on the throne cast by bones! Ah ha ha ha ha

With laughter, the great ancestor stepped forward.

Master Xun sprinkled ink all over the sky, and recited in his mouth: "well, the Western army is full of bandits. They don't want to be An'an hungry die, but follow you to fight for Mantis. In the past, when I went to Chu Shu, I was rampant. Yuntun rain suddenly Division set, snake and boar rush Xi Tibet? Entangle, entangle, entangle Millions of souls are calling for their lives... "

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

The ground trembled, as if someone was beating a drum. Blood and broken arms and limbs flew into the sky, turning into ghost figures and rushing towards Wang Shangli.

"Why? Confused by literature? Ha ha ha, do you know what a scholar meets a soldier? How dare you show off in front of me The blade whirled wildly, strangling everything around.

"Lock, lock, lock..." Dozens of chains were entangled in the ancestral spirit like a snake. There were five Emei spines on the ground around them. This was Lu Baoer's trick, and it played a certain role at the moment.

When the knife awn broke through the obstacles, he only heard Wang Shangli roar: "three little things, you can run for a moment, but not for a moment, and soon I will frustrate you."

The roar caused a terrible shock. Zhou lie heard it clearly. Jingquan grabbed him and flew forward. If he didn't run at this time, he would have no chance.Wang Si Liu is still sitting in front of the seven killing stele. He looks at their back and says: "this little guy is growing up fast, and he has a faint kingly spirit. If it wasn't for the seven killing steles that gathered together seven kinds of deities, he would have been surprised! Unfortunately, this is too light to be observed. I wonder if his life is hard enough? Whether we can escape the robbery. "

Zuling came back and said, "what are you thinking? Even if we feed the throne of emperor Wang to that boy, he will die miserably. "

Wang 466 sneered: "you are afraid, you have been afraid! You are afraid of the world's masters, as long as you meet one, you are the ants in their eyes! Of course, you are a fierce general. As long as you can keep on killing and you are lucky enough, you may soon become a general. But before that, you have to straighten me out. It's still in the air who is in charge of this body. "

"Afraid? Ha ha ha ha! Boy, you don't know me at all! If I'm afraid, I won't start a rebellion while I'm alive. What's the matter if I die again? "

Wang Shangli stood in the same place, waving his bloody Cape behind his back. He said in a deep voice, "I was not born to fight for deer. Dumen are lazy in building golden platforms. The number one scholar and all officials are like dogs. They are always wary of materials under the knife. I don't know when I've been used to the days when the blade licks blood, so my destiny is to keep killing, killing, killing! We don't want to kill a brilliant world, just a sea of blood to purify the day and the earth... "

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