Chapter 1637 (2/2)

Before kuyu's voice fell, kufalcon suddenly disappeared from the main hall. Within a breath, his palm had caught kuyu's neck, looked at kuyu and asked faintly.

”You are not a dead Falcon!”

When looking at him, kuyu obviously found something wrong with kufalcon. He felt that the hairs of his whole body had been counted down, and his voice became sharp because of fear.

”Kufalcon, you let go of the young patriarch!”

”Kufalcon, you're trying to force yourself into a place of eternal doom. If you dare to hurt the little patriarch, we will kill you here today!”

After several fairy kings reacted, they all pointed at him and shouted at him.

”A group of minions really think they are my opponents.” With a gloomy smile, kufalcon directly carried kuyu and fell heavily to the ground.

This fall, kuyu spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

”Little Lord!” They hurriedly gathered around him, protected him behind them, and watched the dead falcon, ready to start at any time.

”There is no need for Tianlang mountain to exist in the eastern regions. If you obey me now, you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, you will become annihilation powder in an instant!” Standing above the main hall, the withered Falcon looked at the people standing below, and there was no emotion in his words.

”Traitor to the sect!” A sect Dharma protector who has just been promoted to the Immortal King can't help but step forward. He is still very familiar with the strength of the dead falcon. There will be no problem cleaning up around Xianjun.

”Oh?”

The withered Falcon was a little surprised.

”I'll kill you now and clean the door for the patriarch!”

As soon as he finished, he rushed up.

Kufalcon looked at his figure and waved directly.

Several fingers thick and thin black columns burst out and directly disappeared into the former's body, nailing it to the hall wall a few meters away.

”Dead Falcon!”

Everyone was shocked to see this behind the scenes.

This method is not like their moves in Tianlang mountain at all, and when they just started, the momentum of the dead Falcon also made them feel terrible.

It can be said that the dead Falcon in front of them is not the dead Falcon they know at all.

”Who else wants to try?” The withered Falcon looked up at them.

”What the hell do you want to do?!” Kuyu swallowed his saliva and was afraid.

He knew that if kufalcon had done it to himself just now, he had no chance to stand here and speak.

”Surrender to me.” The withered Falcon said faintly.

Immediately, with a hard grip of his palm, the fairy king who was inserted into the wall sent out a sharp scream. Several columns twisted between his mind control and pierced towards his heart.

In their dull eyes, the column directly ran through the heart. The fairy King struggled hard, but it didn't play a role. A moment later, the originally twisted limbs stiffened, and the whole person's momentum slowly disappeared.