Chapter 2073 (1/2)
”Look
”Is that the old king? He has black purple horns on his forehead
”My God! I know that this kind of horn feeds on human bones and cultivates Tianchan's magic skill for death. After 1000 years, the forehead turns black, and in another thousand years, black horns are born. If it turns purple, it will be 3000 years old. ”
”No way! The old sage king boasts himself to be a Taoist expert. ”
”Well, don't you see that? His disciples' eyes were scarlet and trembling. They were contributing to the old man's life and even his strength! What kind of virtuous person? Obviously, he is a devil in human skin. ”
Many Kendo friars are very sensitive to breath. Since the old king gave birth to horns, we knew that he was not a good thing.
In a moment, the old holy King roared up to the sky, and his disciples howled one after another, and their bodies suddenly collapsed. All the power of blood came together. The ancestral spirit did not dissipate. Instead, he became a bloody evil ghost, waving his teeth and claws. He was ferocious and terrifying, and rushed out like crazy to open the way for the old holy king.
However, he was too close to the giant, and the strength of those mirror swordsmen was extremely strong.
When he wanted to leave, he couldn't get away from it. He wanted to look at the top ten swordsmen, but people didn't even look at him. He was cold-blooded and merciless. Before that, he was so ridiculous that he could not even be an old dog.
As Zhenyuan and the treasure at the bottom of the pressure box are exhausted, the old holy king is impatient.
Although he lived for a long time in the era of the heavens, with the ascent of the monk's life, he was fearless for hundreds of thousands of years. What he had to worry about was abnormal death.
He didn't want to die. He didn't really want to die.
What if you don't want to die?
There is only one last step to get to this stage. That is to expose the magic skill that you have practiced so hard, exchange strength at the cost of all disciples, seize the time to break out, go to the corner where the giant power is not terrible, lick the wound, and leave the crisis to other monks to resolve.
Therefore, the old sage king, with the help of the enemy's offensive or exerting his own magic skills, killed the elite disciples of his family in a short short period of time, which was not a small number.
When Zhou lie saw that the power of fate had been increased by 5000 points, he knew that the disciples of Lao Shengwang were extraordinary. If they left today, they might become great figures in the next few hundred years.
The power of fate often comes from ”Qi Yun”. This old miscellaneous Mao, who was backed by Taoism, formed a sword cultivation sect. His relationship with the strategists and Mohists was not ordinary, so his family was born with Qi.
”All of a sudden, I have 5000 more power of destiny. I don't know how much power of destiny can be provided by the death of laozamao? After all, he himself is the king level, and he should occupy more Qi in Taoism. I hope God can see Wang Nu work hard and send the head over. ”
At present, Zhou lie is not worried that there will be a crisis that cannot be dealt with in his sword array, because it is like a ship sailing away from a huge Island, and it is more and more far away from the king of God.
Of course, maybe the sword array will return to its original position at some time. After all, the changes in the surrounding space and time are not real emptiness, but a sword array with wide coverage.
Zhou lie knows when to return.
He is very good at sticking to the needle. Ninety nine percent of the top ten swordsmen and the affiliated sword sect are immortal. If he does not force out some unique Assassin's mace, he will never encounter any danger.