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Chapter 2507 Killing King

The moment the snow-white murderous aura appeared, it turned into one hundred and twenty-nine thousand five hundred and ninety-seven three-element murderous auras, scurrying around like a group of violent fish.

The hearts of all the heavenly kings were shocked, and they quickly used their magical powers to resist the impact of these murderous intentions.

Li Hanxue looked surprised, "With so much three-yuan murderous aura, who else in the world can there be other than him?"

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand five hundred and ninety-seven three-dimensional murderous intent swept across the battlefield, then returned to one place, condensed into a murderous intent, and finally transformed into a red-haired man.

This is an extremely tall man. Li Hanxue is considered tall among many male warriors, but this man is actually two heads taller than Li Hanxue.

He was wearing loose purple-blue coarse linen clothes, his feet were bare, his bronze chest and abdomen were exposed, and his chest and abdomen were covered with tangled muscles like a horned dragon, full of a primitive and wild beauty.

Through the tip of the iceberg on his chest and abdomen, you can imagine that this person takes off his clothes and has a perfect and strong figure like a beast.

His feet are huge, like the feet of a small giant tribesman. When he steps on the ground, he is like an unshakable god. No matter how wind and rain come from all directions, he will not move.

His hands are even bigger, and his five fingers are so long that if he grabs them, he can completely wrap around a person's head.

His thick red hair hung wildly, and his face was not handsome, but it had an indescribable majesty and dominance.

He is like a god of war, standing in the center of the battlefield, looking down on all living beings.

Li Hanxue has seen too many handsome men, especially Bai Feng, and has also seen too many wild and strong men. Ji Xiangtian, the Eight Treasures Ancient Sage, and Hu Luo Tianjun are all warriors of this type.

But the man in front of him was the most perfect person he had ever seen.

His appearance may seem wild and unruly, but in fact every inch of his body is impeccable and flawless.

Just looking at his back, Li Hanxue felt overwhelmed by him.

"Who is he?" This question suddenly appeared in the minds of all the masters.

But no one can confirm his identity except Li Hanxue.

"Boy, when you see your master, don't you even say hello? How did the seventh man teach you?" The Killing King turned around, with a rare hint of kindness in his rich voice.

"Master." Li Hanxue said.

He was originally unwilling to call him the Master of the Killing King, because the killing method of the Killing King ran counter to Li Hanxue's beliefs. However, after studying the Eternal Stone House, he realized that he had misunderstood the Killing King.

"Master? How come Li Hanxue has another master of this level?" Old Man Tianshou looked at the back of the Killing King, who was as generous as the earth and as tall as a mountain, with a rare look of fear in his eyes.

I don't know why, this person just makes him feel scared, and he can't help but be scared.

Zhu Tianjun said: "Li Hanxue once became a disciple of the Killing Sect and was the disciple of the Seven Heart Killing Sage. This man should be the Killing King."

"The Killing King, a powerful man from ancient times." Sima Zun sneered, "But so what, it's useless for him to come."

"King of Killing!" Mu Huayu's heart was shocked, "Why is this person here?"

Qin Wuming's eyes flashed, his face was covered by a mask, no one could see his expression, but if he took off the mask, he would definitely see the seriousness and solemnity all over his face.

The Killing King flashed his body and came to Li Hanxue. He looked Li Hanxue up and down and said, "Release your murderous intent and let Master see it."

Li Hanxue's eyes condensed, and three thousand three-yuan murderous aura rolled out crazily, and then turned into a long river of murderous aura, flowing into the body.

The Killing King reached out and grabbed one of the murderous auras, then crushed it directly, and the murderous aura turned into dots of white light and scattered.

The Killing King showed a look of surprise, "The quality of your murderous aura is extremely pure and high. It is not the murderous aura cultivated by the Three Thousand Points of Demonic Path, but the murderous aura derived from the cultivation of the Ultimate Killing Dao."

Li Hanxue said: "Yes, it is indeed the murderous spirit derived from practicing the path of killing." The killing king suddenly frowned, with a look of displeasure in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Guxin is not a method of cultivating three thousand points of the devil's path.

Has it been taught to you? Why don’t you practice the Three Thousand Points of Demonic Way? Could it be that you haven’t found the ancient divine stone and dare not practice the Three Thousand Points of Demonic Way?

Thousand points of magic?"

"I can't explain this for a while. Master, take me out of the siege and I will explain to you. Now the masters of all the major sects want my life." Li Hanxue could feel that the Killing King was also a powerful person at the supreme level.

He has the ability to take Li Hanxue away.

"Who is it? Who dares to take my disciple's life? Stand up for me!" The Killing King turned around and glanced at the many masters coldly.

Many masters remained silent, and the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

No one wants to be the first, even Jian Wuwu, who has always been aggressive, chose to remain silent at this moment. All the four supreme beings in the human camp were seriously injured, and it would be absolutely irrational to provoke the Killing King now.

But Mo Xian was not like that. He sneered in his heart and was eager to try.

Mo Lin said: "Mo Xian, wait and see what happens now, don't take action."

"Yes, young master." Mo Xian said.

After looking around for a week, the Killing King suddenly fixed his gaze on Zhu Tianjun, "Boy, is it him?"

Li Hanxue sent a message: "Everyone in the Tianwu Sect wants my life, especially Lord Zhutian. Master, I have an unmerciful request."

"What's the matter?" Li Hanxue said, "The King of Killings" said: "The Can God that Zhu Tianjun is holding is my apprentice Luo Yuan. He has an unknown relationship with the evil Can God's Wang Ying Jie Kong. There is already a secret behind the scenes.

With the emperor's eye mark, all the human masters want to capture him and study him. I beg my master to help him.

I saved Luo Yuan."

"Then he is not my great-grandson?" The King of Killing Life looked happy, "Okay, I didn't expect that I also have a great-grandson. Don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me."

Li Hanxue said in shock: "Master, are you really sure? There are four supreme masters in the six sects. In addition, there is another supreme master in the East Star Realm, and the master of the Wuxin Pavilion is also a supreme master. If there is a conflict, I'm afraid...

"

"Do you think your master is such a useless person? Boy, how dare you underestimate me, I will deal with you when the time comes."

The Killing King's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes were like lightning, covering Zhu Tianjun.

Zhu Tianjun shuddered all over. No power came from him, but he had the illusion of being imprisoned on death row. He was suddenly panicked, and his internal organs were boiling, as if he was going to die at any time.

There is no mistaking it, it is the terrifying murderous intention coming from the King of Death. This kind of murderous intention no longer requires powerful fluctuations of murderous intention to shock people. It only takes one look to make the opponent fall into infinite panic.

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