typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 257 Sand King

Mo Fu Tu, Han Yang, Maha Jie and others are also puzzled. Judging from the current situation, Yun Xiandie and the Goddess are clearly in the same group, and the Goddess is from the Panxue Sand Clan, which means that Yun Xiandie is also the same.

A member of the Panblood Sand Clan.

But before, Yun Xiandie, like the fallen emperor, Li Ling and others, had his bloodline origin stolen and was frozen. What happened?

"Is it a cover-up? She pretended to be captured just to confuse us?"

Mofutu's expression changed. This was indeed unreasonable and unreasonable. He glanced at Xia Mang and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "Or maybe it's that everything she did before was for this last sword that pierced the heart."

?”

Mofutu gasped. If his speculation was true, then this woman's scheming was too deep. She had already planned everything and was fully prepared. She even risked her own life just to wait for Xia Mang to enter.

urn!

"What a terrible woman!" Mofutu was palpitating.

Yun Xiandie looked at Lai Mingyue and said calmly: "Some things are too deeply involved. You don't understand, and you will never understand."

Chi!

She pulled out the Panlong Blood Wood and shot out a blood arrow. Xia Mang staggered and trembled a little. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his face pale and bloodless.

"I really don't understand!"

Tearing Mingyue bit her red lips tightly, with tears in her beautiful eyes, "If you want his Daxia royal bloodline, just take it, but why do you want to kill him?!"

She knew that if a sword penetrated the heart, Xia Mang would definitely not survive.

With Xia Mang's current level of cultivation, he is still far from being able to transcend the shackles of the physical body. If the body dies, it will surely perish.

This sword penetrated the heart just to kill Xia Mang!

The rest of the people were also puzzled. They thought like Lei Mingyue that they were just for the blood of the Emperor of Great Xia, and there was absolutely no need to kill Xia Mang.

Cloud Fairy Butterfly remained silent.

"Because... they are afraid."

Xia Mang suddenly spoke, he coughed up blood, his face was pale, his cold eyes stared at Yun Xiandie, full of coldness and murderous intent, "Such a plot against me, I will not be defeated until death, the only way is to kill me

, in order to avoid future troubles forever!”

Everyone changed their color.

"As expected of Xia Mang, even if he is in a certain death situation, his mind can move faster than others."

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and a figure appeared in the sky. He looked at Xia Mang and sighed: "Some people say that people like you cannot be offended. Once offended, they must be killed with one blow and eradicated!"

This man was dressed in black robes, with a tall figure and extremely deep eyes.

"It's you!"

Xia Mang was startled. He had seen this person before. He was the mysterious controller of Twelve Nights Qin Tower. He had met him in Langya Ancient City.

"If I guess correctly, you are the Sand King, right?" Xia Mang's eyes were dim, but he still stared at the man in black robes.

Sand King!

Everyone was shocked. The two kings of the Panxue Sand Clan stood side by side, the Desert King and the Sand King, one in the dark and the other in the dark. The Mo King died in the battle, and the Sand King disappeared without a trace, making it an unsolved case.

If the person in front of you is really the Sand King, then the background of Twelve Nights Qin Tower is self-explanatory.

The Twelve Nights Qin Tower must be one of the nests of the Panxue Sand Clan!

"Qin Tower, Twelve Nights, Sand King, Cloud Fairy Butterfly..."

Everyone was stunned and gasped. If Xia Mang's guess was true, then it would be a big deal. In the battle that year, the Panxuesha clan was almost wiped out, but the remaining people did not huddle in the depths of the desert, but instead built Qin Tower.

There must be a big plan!

"After careful calculation, Qin Tower was indeed built twenty years ago!" Mofutu said to himself.

The man in black robe was silent for a moment and then sighed: "You are terrible."

Xia Mang's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, "Aren't you afraid of the comeback of the Great Xia royal family when you attack me?"

The man in black robe was silent.

At this time, Xia Mang's eyes suddenly dimmed, and even his pupils were dilated. His body could no longer support him and he fell softly to the ground.

"Xia Mang!" Lei Mingyue exclaimed, running over quickly to help Xia Mang up.

But no matter how she called, Xia Mang didn't respond and closed his eyes.

"With a sword piercing his heart, how can he survive?"

King Sha said indifferently: "It was just a flashback to the past. Throw him into the Panlong Cave!"

In the Panxue Sand Clan, the Desert King Sand King is sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Now that the previous generation of Desert King has fallen, the current generation of Desert King Mo Shixuan is too weak and has not grown up enough to hold a big responsibility. The Panxue Sand Clan should respect the Sand King.

Of course, the identities of the goddess and Cloud Fairy Butterfly are too special and are excluded.

King Sha ordered Sha Ze to take action and throw Xia Mang into the Panlong Cave.

Sha Ze bowed in response.

In the battle that year, the Desert King died, the three divine generals of heaven, earth and man also fell, and all eighteen Langya divine generals died in battle. The Panxue Sand Tribe could be said to have withered away, and Shaze was one of the only desert sand generals left.

You should be controlled by the king of sand.

Sha Ze reached out and grabbed Xia Mang. Tearing Moon protected Xia Mang and shouted: "Get away!"

King Sha frowned and said: "Mingyue, Xia Mang is dead. Even if you protect his body, what's the use?" He paused slightly and said sincerely: "This son is special, plus the Daxia royal family

The blood is also very mysterious, and it is of great benefit to the Panlong Cave, the Panxue Sand Clan, and the Mo Emperor..."

"He saved me!"

Tears Mingyue interrupted Sha Wang. She lowered her head slightly and looked at Xia Mang's pale cheek. Then she raised her head, looked directly at Sha Wang, and said every word: "He saved my life!"

King Sha's expression condensed and he said calmly: "Do you know how long I have been planning this matter and how much price I paid?"

The tears are bright and the moon is silent.

"He only saved you once, but I have saved you countless times. I even gave you your life!" King Sha looked down at the tearful moon and said coldly: "Is this how you repay me?"

The teary moon's pretty face turned pale. She was born in "reincarnation" and was guilty of serious sins. She had been punished by the gods several times. She even had to sacrifice her to the "evil moon". It was the king of Sha who tried his best to fight with

God's fate was at stake, and in the end Xia Mang intervened again, and she managed to escape death.

King Sha was very kind to her, but he conspired to kill Xia Mang, a man who made her feel extremely complicated.

"Mingyue, you have to know how to measure and what to choose."

King Sha's tone was calm. He glanced at Sha Ze. Sha Ze understood and grabbed Xia Mang again. Lei Mingyue was startled and almost instinctively stood up to stop him.

Buzz!

At this moment, the Sha King moved. He stretched out a big hand and grabbed it in the air. An invisible force shrouded the air and directly trapped the Tearing Moon, making it unable to move. Naturally, it was unable to stop Sha Ze.

"Whoosh!"

Sha Ze grabbed Xia Mang and threw him directly into the Panlong Cave.

With just a "bang" sound, Xia Mang fell into the lake. His body was instantly submerged by the lake water and disappeared without a trace.

"Xia Mang!"

Tears Mingyue struggled, but due to the limitations of her cultivation, she could not break free from the shackles of the Sand King. Finally, she gave up and looked at the ripples in the lake, as if she was in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.

"Dare the Panxue Sand Clan hurt him?" Li Ling looked cold and said in a cold voice, "Who borrowed your courage?"

Her green hair fluttered and her beautiful eyes shone coldly. Even though she was severely injured, she remained cold and aloof, with an awe-inspiring nobility.

As the daughter of the Jiuli Tian clan, she naturally has a magnanimity and nobility that is incomparable to others.

"Panxuesha Clan, not everyone in the Imperial Court of Great Xia is qualified to offend!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next