Chapter 1509 (1/2)
Golden runes, like a violent tornado, roll out of the crowd. Everywhere they pass, everyone is dead and injured, regardless of the enemy or ourselves.
The strong people who had helped the ancient curse King fled in panic. They were all desperate. They not only failed to curry favor with the ancient curse king, but also caused death. In fact, they could not think that they were just a group of mole ants in the eyes of the ancient curse king.
Mole ants, who are qualified to help the king above.
Whew, whew, whew!
In the pudumen camp, nine powerful swords of jianshaofeng spread out with the potential of the nine swords array in an attempt to block the golden runes of the ancient mantra king.
Kaka, Kaka!
Under the golden rune, the nine swords were annihilated in an instant.
Boom!
Du Qinglong bombarded out with a fist, and his powerful fist force hit him like a Mount Tai.
Click!
The fist strength like Mount Tai was broken in a moment under the powerful golden rune.
Boom!
Boom!
All the experts of Pudu gate shot at the same time. The bright light and colorful Qi went hand in hand and came crashing down. However, regardless of their magic power and strength, under the golden Rune of the ancient mantra king, everything seemed futile and vulnerable.
Ah!
Ah!
The screams came, and Jian Shaofeng and Du Qinglong were seen, their skin rotting rapidly and festering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
”Sword Shaofeng.”
”Du Qinglong.”
Liu Ji was shocked and held out to catch the two people respectively.
”Ah ah!”
The next moment, Liu Ji also screamed. When his hand came into contact with the two people's festering skin, he was also affected, and his skin decayed rapidly.
”Liu Ji.”
Shao Qing shouted and wanted to reach for it.
”Don't touch them. It's a spell. You can't touch them.” The elder sister-in-law said loudly.
Shao Qing hurriedly withdrew her hand. Liu Ji and others gradually died and disappeared in the fester. She was really unwilling and heartache.
Sister-in-law Baiyue is also very uncomfortable and painful, but she always firmly believes that Yang Feng will appear.
”You and other mole ants are as small as dust. They have just established a sect and falsely call it Purdue gate.” In the void, the cold voice of the ancient curse king came.
The golden spell pattern continued to roll down.
However, with the respect of the ancient curse king, his strength and conceit, he didn't want to kidnap sister-in-law Baiyue and others, because he didn't need to kidnap anyone against Yang Feng. He just wanted to kill the members of Purdue gate.
Boom!
WOW!
The golden spell pattern, like a spirit snake, rolled down the mat.
Under the golden spell pattern, sister-in-law Baiyue's beautiful face seemed to be plated with gold. Even if she felt the breath of death, she still stood quietly in place without any fear.
”Military division.”
”Military division.”
Seeing that sister-in-law Baiyue under the golden spell was in danger, people shouted one after another. In their consciousness, they seemed to see the end of sister-in-law Baiyue's death.
The military division has a high status in their hearts. Since the establishment of the sect, sister-in-law Baiyian has led everyone to struggle step by step, and the sect has today's development.
”Military division.”
Many people close their eyes because they really don't want to see the end of sister-in-law Baiyue's body rotting because she was killed by the golden spell pattern.
The military division is tall and perfect in their hearts. I can do everything, so they don't want to see the end of sister-in-law's corruption.
Whew!
Just when the people thought that the martial sister-in-law Bai Yue was bound to die, a sword came out not far away, and the powerful sword retreated the golden spell pattern with a sword.
WOW!
After the golden spell pattern disappeared, it retreated like a tide.
When they looked, they saw a powerful young man standing in the void not far away. No, there were two. One of them was Yang Feng, their sect leader and their spiritual pillar. The other was Zhang Wu, the little gangster of the sect.
In the void, Yang Feng's sleeves rolled, and his whole body was full of mysterious breath. He was like a fairy and didn't eat fireworks.
”Ancient curse king, your opponent is me.”
Yang Feng holds Xuanyuan sword, just like the ancient emperor. His powerful and sacred breath makes people dare not look directly at him.
”Xuanyuan sword!”
”Xuanyuan sword, my God, this sword finally fell into Yang Feng's hand.”
Countless experts exclaimed that such a powerful artifact finally fell into Yang Feng's hand, and the Shennong Ding disappeared, but everyone knew that it must have been put away by Yang Feng.
”I bah!”
An expert said discontentedly, ”what is Yang Feng? The ancient curse king is here. Even if he gets Xuanyuan sword, he will die in the hands of the ancient curse king after all.”
”Yes, no matter how powerful the artifact is, if it can't be controlled, what's the use? Even if Yang Feng gets Xuanyuan sword, he is still not the opponent of the ancient curse king.”
A group of people talked. They didn't believe that Yang Feng could defeat the ancient curse king.
Because in the third world, the ancient curse king is invincible. In the third world, the ancient curse king is the real master.
In the void!
The ancient mantra king in a white robe still calmly looked at Yang Feng and stared at the Xuanyuan sword in his hand. Even if Yang Feng got the Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding, he was still not afraid.
”Door master!”
”Door master!”