Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4163: The King of the Wind?

(The first is here!)

In the fifth floor, there is a huge hall, just like the palace in the dynasty. It is solemn and solemn. The orbs are glowing with blue light, hanging on the hall. And hazy.

Jian Wu looked straight into the deepest part of the hall, and his eyes flashed.

There is a huge throne there!

A figure in dark gold and black robe is sitting quietly on the throne.

This figure has his head down, and the black ink legs and legs are scattered on the ground, making people invisible.

Under this throne, there are still six dead cheeks with open faces and wide mouths.

"This is? !!!"

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, his right hand was turned over, and an ancient sheepskin roll appeared.

Jian Wushuang looked down at the sheepskin roll. On this sheepskin roll, there are seven faces on the front page, which are portraits of the King of the Wind team ten thousand years ago.

Jian Wushuang put away the sheepskin roll and looked again at the six dry corpses under the throne.

These six dead corpses are truly the six players who followed the chasing after the wind king ten thousand years ago and came to this Taro ruins!

Jian Wushuang looked at this scene, for some reason, a strong cold chilled in his heart.

Instinctively, Jian Wushuang intends to step back.

Kaka Kaka.

But at this moment, the figure in the purple and black robe sitting on the throne slowly raised his head.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang's sweat stood up, and an extremely scary thrill came from his heart. This thrilling feeling was like a man's back, and Jian Wushuang felt like he was facing death.

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

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

This face is familiar to him, but it is one of the goals of their visit to Tailuo Ruins, the King of Winds!

"King of the Wind, you are not dead?" Jian Wushuang surprised.

"Yeah, how could I die?" The King of the Wind said with a hoarse voice and a smirk.

Jian Wushuang's heart sank. For some reason, the chasing wind king gave him an extremely weird feeling.

He stepped back a few steps, preparing to send a message back to the Temple of Life, and convey the news that the King of the Wind is still alive.

However, the result of this communication was to make Jian Wushuang's face slightly changed.

Summation is broken!

Here, like an invisible force, completely cut off the communication between him and the Temple of Life.

"My child, are you afraid? Why step back?" The King of the Wind looked at Jian Wushuang with a strange expression.

"Child?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

This title is obviously not the title of the King of the Wind.

Also, he found that while the King of the Wind was speaking, there was a vaguely invisible power over him. This kind of power was mild and desirable, as if it really came from his father.

"That's wrong !!!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. He can now be absolutely sure that something happened to the King of Wind!

"Fighting King, what's going on with them?" Jian Wushuang slightly pointed his jaw, pointed his chin at the six dry corpses under his seat, and asked lightly.

"They? Who knows?" The King of the Wind shook his head, then stared straight at Jian Wushuang, his voice muffled, "My child, come here, I don't like to talk across this distance. . "

Jian Wushuang heard his face expressionless, but his heart sneered.

As he was about to step out of the gate of the palace, a cold snoring sounded suddenly from the door.

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

"Huh? Is there anyone else here?" Qing Xuzi saw the King of the Wind sitting on the throne and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Another one is here." On the throne, the King of Wind saw the stepping Qing Xuzi, and immediately laughed lowly.

Looking faintly, carefully watching the sword of Warrior King Wushuang, it seems that there is a hint of greed and greed hidden in the smile of the wind king.

"Old guy, what are you laughing at?" Qing Xuzi looked cold, and then he snorted, and then the front turned: "Old guy, I ask you, do you know how to get things in this hall? Take? "

Zhu Fengwang heard the words and smiled slightly, "You want?"

"Crap, I don't want me to ask you what?" Qing Xuzi answered with a smirk.

"Okay, boy, come here, I'll tell you." The King of the Wind smiled more and more kindly.

However, the anxiety in Jian Wushuang's heart grew stronger.

"Pretend to be a god." Qing Xuzi also had a hint of vigilance in his heart. He took a closer look at the King of the Wind in front of him. Although the feeling of the King of the Wind was very strange, but he could also see that the King of the Wind seemed to be at this moment. Not capable.

After a moment of groaning, Qing Xuzi raised his head again, "You can't make any waves by measuring."

Qing Xuzi slowly walked towards the King of Wind.

"That's it, boy, so just walk over here and tell you how to get the treasures here." The voice of the King of the Wind revealed a deep desire, and even his lips seemed to tremble because of excitement. stand up.

Patter.

Qing Xuzi stepped in front of the King of the Wind and looked at him subtly, Yi said, "Say, how can you get the treasure here."

"Okay, keep your head down and get closer, I'll tell you right away." The King of the Wind's voice revealed a strange magic.

Qing Xuzi's complexion changed slightly, but before he acted, he saw that the King of the Wind raised his hand suddenly and pressed it towards his head.

Qing Xuzi wanted to avoid, but was shocked to find that his movement was hindered by an invisible obstacle, which eventually led him to fail to hide. The palm of the King of the Wind was still pressed on his head.

Instantly, countless blood and divine power were sucked out along the arm of the King of the Wind, and quickly entered the body of the King of the Wind.

Qing Xuzi's body dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, making a terrible scream.

Oh!

Qing Xuzi tremblingly holding the scary cicada sword on his waist, he made a fierce upward stroke.

Oh!

However, this amazing cicada sword that is enough to cut through the sky was just caught by the king of the wind and gently grasping it.

Then, in Qing Xuzi's horrified eyes, the scared cicada sword was opened by the king of the wind and ate it inch by inch.

Catch, click, click.

Within a few breaths, this stunned cicada disappeared into the mouth of the King of the Wind.

Patter.

Qing Xuzi fell to the ground, and the whole man turned into a dry corpse, with huge fear in his face.

One generation of the Son of God, the invincible existence of the ultimate master, die!

"Hehehehe ~"

The King of Wind releases his hand and emits a low, weird smile, which is extremely strange.