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- "King of the North Wind!" At this moment, the face of the Holy Spring King suddenly changed, and his pupils were round and wide with disbelief, "Are you crazy?"
"Hahathe crazy person is not King Beifeng, but you, King of Holy Spring!"
At this time, King Qinggou suddenly spoke slowly, looking at the Holy Spring King with a cold look, "Are you willing to continue to be at the mercy of this woman?"
"Manipulating?" King Shengquan's face had become extremely embarrassed, and he stared at the two kings closely. After a while, he suddenly laughed angrily, with a somewhat bleak look in his eyes, "I understand! I understand! You guys The two of them have actually regarded the help of the Soul Photographer King to Qingniu Valley as being at the mercy of the Soul Photographer King!"
"Repaying kindness with hatred is worse than a pig or a dog!" At the last eight words, the eyes of the Holy Spring King had turned blood red!
The North Wind King sneered at this moment, squinting at the Soul Photographer King, "With the power of Qingniu Valley, why do we need this woman to point our fingers? For hundreds of years, it is because of her existence that Qingniu Valley is no longer ours. Wherever we are in power, we are equal to her puppets! Is this Qingniu Valley still Qingniu Valley?"
"I bother!"
King Shengquan was furious, his eyes filled with rage, "If it weren't for Soul Photographer King, Qingniu Valley would have been at its lowest ebb hundreds of years ago" King Shengquan glanced at King Qingyun, "It would have been destroyed by the Taiyi Sect long ago. Annexed by Xuanyuan Sect!"
"What nonsense!" King Qingyun chuckled lightly at this time, "The three major holy sects have always been in the same spirit, how can they talk about annexation? I just can't stand it, one of the three major holy sects was actually Controlled by a woman of unknown origin."
"This is simply a shame for the Holy Sect." King Wuxin said indifferently.
"That's right!" King Qinggou agreed.
At this moment, the Soul-Photographing King tried his best to control his mental power. He glanced at the seven kings in front of him and looked equally embarrassed.
Today¡¯s saint coming out of the pool is basically a conspiracy against him!
"King Soul Photographer, if you hadn't been so stupid that you chose to join forces with the Tang Sect to deal with my Taiyi Sect, I would not be in a hurry to deal with you before the Holy War. Unfortunately, your purpose of coming today is obviously not pure!" King Qingyun said softly, "The Tang Sect's army should be arriving at Taiyi Sect soon. If I don't take action at this time, maybe you, the Soul-Taking King, will strike first!"
"You actually put the lives of all people in the world at risk for your own selfishness!" King Shengquan spoke angrily at this moment.
King Wuxin smiled, "King of Holy Spring, don't worry, when your soul completely dissipates, we will definitely let you die gloriously on the top of Mount Everest!"
"King Wuxin, stop talking nonsense to these two puppets! The medicinal effect of the Soul-Removing Grass should have invaded the depths of their souls. Let's take action now and take them down first! Don't forget, outside, there are people from the Tang Sect. , It's almost here!" King Qingyun said with a slight smile.
"Tang Sect?" King Wuxin showed a somewhat joking smile on his face, "The seven kings are waiting for their arrival at any time. They never dreamed that their allies had disappeared. The Tang Sect came to Taiyi Sect to face them. Facing it, there will be a joint attack from the three holy sects!"
"The Tang Sect has only one way to go: destruction! And it's something you're asking for!"
Boom! !
At this moment, the Holy Spring King suddenly relied on his tenacious will to overturn the table and shouted loudly at the same time, "Lord Soul-Photographer, leave quickly! Go find the Tang Sect Master, maybe he can remove the poison of the Soul-Removing Grass !¡±
The Holy Spring King reluctantly established the rules of heaven and earth and was about to attack the kings in front.
"Hmph!" King Wuxin snorted disdainfully, and slammed his arm forward, immediately smashing the attack of Holy Spring King into pieces.
Poof!
The figure of the Holy Spring King suddenly flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell heavily to the ground.
¡°Don¡¯t overestimate your own capabilities!¡±
Under the effect of the Soul-Removing Grass, King Wuxin did not pay attention to the two people in front of him at all, even though he was the pinnacle king of the earth, the Soul-Taking King, a quarter of an hour ago!
In an instant, the palm shadow struck heavily in the direction of the Soul-Photography King!
Boom! !
Swish swish swish!
Countless ribbons flew out in an instant, instantly resisting King Wuxin's attack and knocking King Wuxin back several meters! At the same time, the figure of the Soul Photographer King quickly swept towards the exit, the ribbon fluttered lightly, and rolled up the Holy Spring King on the ground!
This sudden change of heart immediately caused the expressions of several kings present to change.
"Stop her!"
King Qingyun shouted loudly, and the figure of the Divine Bell King closest to the door slammed towards him and appeared in front of the door. A huge Divine Bell suddenly appeared, carrying unparalleled power.?Bombarded directly in front of the Soul-Photography King.
boom! boom! boom! !
Under the influence of the Soul-dispersing Grass, the Soul-Spelling King was not able to display much strength, and all of it was concentrated on dealing with the previous attack of the Wuxin King. At this moment, he was suddenly forced back by the Divine Bell King!
¡°Leave me alone, leave quickly!¡± King Shengquan yelled as hard as he could.
Unfortunately, it¡¯s too late!
The Soul-Shooting King has been forced back by the Divine Bell King.
A huge and burly body stood guard in the direction of the door, blocking the way of the Soul Photographer King.
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The figure of the Soul Photographer King stepped back continuously, a streak of blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth.
"The Soul-Storing King is truly worthy of being the pinnacle king of the Earth's lineage. Under the influence of the Soul-Removing Grass, he is actually able to launch such an attack." King Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Unfortunately, now, you have absolutely no choice. Run away! Resistance will only make the medicinal effect of Soul-Removing Grass corrode the soul faster!"
The Soul Photographer King gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly raised his head, a cold light suddenly flashed across like the tip of a knife, and he suddenly sneered, "Then you believe it or not, when I hit with all my strength, One of you can be buried with him!!"
The murderous intent arose!
In an instant, the expressions of King Qingyun and others changed slightly, and they involuntarily took a few steps back.
Everyone present knows how powerful the Soul-Shooting King is!
Even if you don¡¯t want to believe it, you have to believe it!
No one wants to become a dead soul in the hands of the Soul-Capturing King.
"I have only one request" the voice of the Soul Photographer King sounded softly, his cold eyes stared straight ahead, pointed at the Holy Spring King, and said slowly, "Let him go!!"
"Impossible!" King Wuxin blurted out!
The eyes of the Soul-Shooting King burst out with a cold light, murderous intent, and he said every word, "Otherwise, I would rather burn together! Kill yourself on the spot!!"
After the words fell, everyone was shocked. Without the force of the Soul-Shooting King, it would be impossible to fight against the Evil King!
Look at each other.
King Qingyun waved his hand lightly, "I agree!"
"The Soul-Photographing King" At this time, the Holy Spring King suddenly became anxious.
¡°Let¡¯s go!!¡± The Spirit-Photography King¡¯s voice echoed loudly.
Strong hesitation flashed across King Shengquan's face, and after a while, he moved towards the door step by step
When his figure walked to the side of the Divine Bell King, he took a few steps forward and was already behind him
Suddenly!
The Holy Spring King suddenly turned around and looked back. A burst of energy that had been brewing for a long time suddenly hit the back of the Divine Bell King as fast as lightning.
Poof! puff!
The Divine Bell King and the Holy Spring King spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. At this moment, the Divine Bell King was caught off guard and his figure suddenly flew forward.
"King of Photographers! Escape quickly!" King Shengquan roared with all his strength!
Whoosh!
The Soul-Shooting King suddenly raised his breath and flew out.
"Want to run away?" King Qingyun and others were about to catch up. At this time, something unexpected happened again!
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the nine Heavenly Protecting Saints, one of them suddenly shook violently, and fired his palms continuously, with a powerful force, and the powerful force of the king was carried with him! In the blink of an eye, he slapped the bodies of the other eight heaven-protecting saints towards Qingyun Wang and the eight others!
Tang Yue! King! !
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