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Chapter 1642 Kaiyun King Fuyu

As soon as King Kaiyun raised his trident, he was about to launch an attack, but his expression suddenly changed. His hands shook, and he almost couldn't hold the magic weapon.

He has run out of oil and is about to die!

With the severity of his injuries, it would have been impossible for him to rush back here, but his will to survive was so terrifying, burning his blood and essence, that he was dragged to this point.

But the injury will not disappear because of this. On the contrary, because even the source has been burned, how can he still survive?

Of course, his physical body was extremely withered, and his spirit was also aging, like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time.

He is going to die!

King Kaiyun was shocked. If he was not a skeleton now, his face would definitely be pale now.

No! No! No! No!

King Kaiyun is extremely afraid of death, and his desire for life is stronger than anyone else, otherwise he would not be able to run back. Even in such a desperate situation, he has no intention of giving up.

The eyeholes that no longer had eyes glanced at the people in the forbidden area. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and a penetrating flame suddenly jumped out of the eyeholes.

"Ancestor, come on!"

"Ancestor is mighty, kill that guy!"

"Ancestor is undefeated!"

The members of the Zhong family shouted loudly and cheered for King Kaiyun. In their minds, the ancestor was a symbol of invincibility, and this was the forbidden land of Kaiyun. With the help of formations and artifacts, he was naturally invincible.

call!

King Kaiyun took a deep breath and turned into a hurricane.

This hurricane blew by, forming a strong suction force. The people of the Zhong family were still shouting, but they suddenly felt the sharp pain of tearing their bodies, and they suddenly found that the flesh and blood on their bodies was being peeled off!

how so.

The suction force of the hurricane was so strong that the Zhong family members could not resist it. All flesh and blood were instantly separated from the skeleton, picked up by the wind, flying in the sky, and turned into a bronze dragon!

Some tribesmen have not yet entered the realm of gods, and their souls cannot separate from their physical bodies. Their skeletons suddenly fall to the ground and die instantly.

Those who have entered the realm of gods can still persevere. The power of the soul forcibly stabilizes the skeleton. As long as the source is not broken, they can still regenerate their flesh and blood. But they immediately despair, and the hurricane comes back, this time targeting their souls.

Phew, there was no resistance at all. Everyone’s souls were pulled out and swept into the air by the hurricane. Even several saints were not spared. A peak saint king held a top-level holy weapon and controlled

In front of a strong man with the ultimate formation, all resistance is in vain.

"Why!"

"Ancestor, why!"

These tribesmen are shouting with their souls. They are not willing to accept it. Why would the ancestor become so frustrated that he attacks them?

King Kaiyun was indifferent. In the sky, the blood of the Zhong family blended with the soul and turned into a huge bronze dragon. Every member of the Zhong family has a certain amount of Time Dragon bloodline. So much essence, blood, and soul were intertwined to form

This special scene.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and immediately, the bronze dragon flew towards him and sank into his body. Suddenly, his body seemed to be nourished by the barren earth and immediately became plump.

Visible to the naked eye, flesh and blood appeared on his skeleton-like body, but it had not returned to its normal state at all. He just looked more human than before.

He has no choice. His essence and blood have been exhausted. Only his clan members with the same origin can save him. But his level is too high. Even if his clan members are exterminated, he will only be able to recover a little bit.

, considered to be out of the line of death.

"Death!" he roared, waving his trident and attacking Ling Han, while the bronze dragon under his feet let out a dragon roar and blasted out the power of time.

He hated Ling Han, all because of the thief in front of him. Otherwise, how could he be forced to devour the blood and souls of his tribe?

But he has no regrets at all. As long as he is alive, the Chong family can be rebuilt and regain its glory. On the contrary, if he dies, the Chong family will really be doomed.

"Not as good as an animal!" Ling Han's face was full of horror. This man was so heartless and crazy that he attacked his own people. He simply cannot be called a human being!

Although he was hostile to King Kaiyun, he never thought of massacring all the Kaiyun Forbidden Land. At most, he would just loot it all and disband it. But King Kaiyun did not hesitate to take action against his descendants in order to survive.

, eating their flesh and souls to survive, which made him extremely despised.

"It's all because of you!" King Kaiyun roared, attacking continuously.

Now that he has top-level holy weapons and formations to help him, his combat power should be even stronger, but unfortunately, he himself is too weak. Although he has recovered a little by devouring tribesmen, he is only out of the line of death.

Far from reaching peak condition.

One is strong and the other is weak, his combat power is only the same as before.

Why is Ling Han afraid?

He used all his magical powers, his black hair was dancing wildly, and flames were intertwined. It was because he was so angry that he couldn't help but kill the beast in front of him.

King Kaiyun tried his best to resist, but his body was too weak to withstand such a battle. After only a few thousand moves, his condition began to decline and he fell into despair again.

This time, there was no clan member for him to devour.

"Have a good walk on the road to Huangquan. When you are with your people, let's see how you can face them!" Ling Han rushed over and slashed with both swords. One sword slashed at King Kaiyun's head and neck, and the other sword stabbed King Kaiyun in the chest.

What ability does King Kaiyun have to resist?

Poof, his head suddenly shot up into the sky, and a sword passed through his chest and stabbed out from his back.

There is no blood flowing out, it has already been turned into fighting strength by him, how can it be possible to squeeze out even a little bit?

King Tianhe was unwilling to give in. His soul left his body and wanted to make a final struggle, but Ling Han added a sword, and the evil spirit of the Immortal Demon Sword swept through, and King Kaiyun's soul was also divided into two. This was an absolute fatal blow.

hit.

The two halves of his soul wanted to come back together and howl like a wolf, but they couldn't do it.

"Why are you targeting me?" He roared unwillingly. He was not the only Holy King who had attacked Ling Han before. Why did Ling Han insist on chasing him? Moreover, for four years, any Holy King should have done this.

Have you given up?

"It's just karma!" Ling Han said coldly, "I have inherited the inheritance from King Tianhe, and I promised him that I will send you on your way!"

What!

King Kaiyun was shocked and suddenly stopped struggling. It turned out to be this!

He smiled miserably, he was really reaping the consequences. He betrayed King Tianhe back then, and hundreds of millions of years later, he finally suffered the consequences.

"Hahahaha!" His soul laughed, but it was rapidly disintegrating, and soon disappeared into nothingness, returning to heaven and earth.

A generation of holy kings has died!

As soon as King Kaiyun died, the trident immediately fell from the sky, and the formation lost its control and stopped functioning.

Ling Han put away his magical powers, glanced over, and couldn't help but sigh.

Underneath, corpses were strewn everywhere. There was no trace of blood, but there was a strong sense of misery.


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