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Chapter 1041: Burmese King Reappears

The black afterimage was too fast and rushed towards Wu Xing.

"It's you!" Fu Yidao looked at the man in surprise. It turned out to be the King of Burma! How could he be here? Could it be that he is really a person in purgatory, just like what he had guessed before?

The Burmese King glanced at Fu Yidao and waved his terrifying fist. There seemed to be waves of ripples on the surface of his fist. He looked at Wu Xing, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent.

"Run out first!"

The Burmese King said to Fu Yidao and attacked Wu Xing.[

"Who? Another one comes!" Wu Xing and the others were also surprised. Unexpectedly, another one appeared. This terrible strength is definitely not weak. "Get these bastards together!"

"boom!"

Without thinking too much, Fu Yidao didn't want to make trouble. Unexpectedly, the Burmese King appeared and came to save him? No more thought about it now. The four poles exploded, and the earth move was used, and the whole space seemed to be heavy. Time slowed down. The four elders felt that the speed had stopped a little, and at that moment...

"Crazy!"

Fu Yidao's figure flashed, like a long white dragon, suddenly spreading around from the middle, and his fists were swung out, and in a short moment, it hit the four elders.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The sudden increase in attack power made the four elders unable to bear it for a while. They took half a step back, leaving enough space for Fu Yidao to escape. Yu Ji was already dead. All Fu Yidao could do was to do his best to protect the Wu Prison. He really did enough good disciples in Dingshan.

"call out!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Yidao fled. If he really wanted to fight, it would not be difficult to kill these four elders, but there is no need for this now.

The Burmese King suddenly appeared, and there must be something to tell him, otherwise he would not have been exposed. He punched Wu Xing suddenly. Even the head of the Nine Star Sect was obviously unable to defeat the Burmese King in terms of combat effectiveness. He was beaten backwards. The Burmese King did not want to kill him, but just temporarily restrained him. Seeing Fu Yidao fleeing, he also dodged and left with Fu Yidao.

"Bastard, bastard! Chase them, chase them!"

Wu Xing's wrist was painful, and his punch against the Burmese King injured him. This guy... was from Wushenling!

"Sector..." An elder was shocked. They thought Fu Yidao was not strong, but they did not expect that even if he wanted to kill four of them, he could do it alone. The boxing technique just now gave them a feeling of strength, as if the sky had been suppressed, but they could bear it!

"We can't deal with it even if we chase it. Their fists are so strong..." Several people looked at each other, and the Burmese king was exposed when he took action. Others didn't know. Do they still don't know that it was the boxing technique of Wushenling... Wushenling, what exactly do they want to do!

Wu Xing gritted his teeth with hatred. The five of them were not as good as Fu Yidao and the Burmese King. That black guy had never seen him. Among the heads and elders of Wushenling, there was never such a race. How could such a person appear? Wushenling was preparing to violate the reservations of the four sects in those days!

"It seems that it is necessary to go to Wushenling Ridge!"

Wu Xing snorted coldly, his deep cheeks looked a little dark, and his vicious eyes looked at the direction where Fu Yidao and his friends escaped. The black-faced one seemed to be from Wushenling, but another one...

"Swish!"

"Swish!"[

One after another, Fu Yidao and the Burmese King quickly fled from the sphere of influence of the Jiuxing Sect. They were all very fast and knew that the people of the Jiuxing Sect would definitely not dare to chase after them. In the Jiuxing Sect, they did not dare to kill. If they still chased and entangled, they would be blamed for Fu Yidao to take ruthless measures and erase them directly.

"Fu Yidao, stop."

The Burmese King shouted lightly, with a burly figure, firm eyes and dark face. At first glance, Fu Yidao thought it was an old ghost who appeared, but the feeling was very familiar, the Burmese King. He finally appeared. Sure enough, the Burmese King is the person in purgatory.

The two of them crawled into a small wood, but they didn't expect it, they really didn't expect it.

"You are indeed a man in purgatory."

Fu Yidao kept a distance from the Burmese King. This person didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend. He should not be careless and would save himself. Maybe he wanted to kill him himself. To deal with Yidao, he was a person with a huge secret, let alone someone else.

"I didn't expect you to find Purgatory and come in."

The Burmese King looked at Fu Yidao, his voice a little hoarse, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I'm just trying to do this, those few people can't kill you at all."

I saw that Fu Yidao is completely different now. I remember that when I first entered the Martial Prison, the Burmese King easily seriously injured Fu Yidao. But today, maybe, Fu Yidao's strength has improved too much, and it is different from the past and has grown too fast.

"Where is the wand!"

I don’t want to be polite with the Burmese King. They don’t have that much friendship. The Burmese King has helped him several times, but no one will be nice to him for reasons. The Burmese King also has a purpose. The biggest purpose of coming to Purgatory is to find the magic wand. Since the Burmese King is the person here, he must know.

"Not in Purgatory."

The Burmese king shook his head, "I have been looking for it for a long time, not in purgatory."

"Then you went to the Martial Prison to find a magic wand?"

"I'm looking for the person who controls the wand." The Burmese King narrowed his eyes, raised his hand slowly, and pointed at Fu Yi, "You killed the great elder of La Liga? Humph, I couldn't kill him, but you actually killed him."

He didn't expect that such a difficult person would be killed by Fu Yidao. The great elder of La Liga was even harder to deal with than the Blood Dragon. "I am the so-called genius who was summoned into La Liga before you."

Sure enough, it was because the Burmese King advanced to La Liga and almost assassinated the Great Elder, which made Blood Dragon and the others cautious.

"Your strength...it seems to have grown up, and I did not misread you."

Fu Yidao didn't want to pay attention to Yu Zui's death. He regretted that if he exposed his strength and his identity, he might have saved Yu Zui's life, but now it's too late to say anything. Just as the Four-Spikes were launched, he might have exposed his identity.

In Purgatory, who knows the Four-Spike Fist?

"I just want to know where the wand is. I'm not interested in who you are in Purgatory. If you don't know where the wand is, there's nothing to say."

Fu Yidao didn't want to say anything more to the Burmese king. If there is no whereabouts of a magic wand, why waste time? Now his identity is likely to be exposed, so go to another sect to take away the soul and blood beads as soon as possible.[

"You want to snatch their soul blood beads to prevent the wand from being born?" The Burmese king laughed, "You are so naive, you are so simple, you are confused."
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