Jian Wushuang's heart was alarmed, and he quickly rushed back without any hesitation.
Qing Xuzi died instantly and turned into a mummy. Coupled with the six identical mummies on the ground, Jian Wushuang understood that there was definitely a big problem with the Zhufeng King in front of him.
Bang!
However, just when Jian Wushuang was about to escape from the hall, the heavy door closed automatically with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the hair that Zhufeng King had dragged down to the ground, all floating up, like sharp swords, shooting towards Jian Wushuang.
However, the old face of King Zhufeng seemed to have faded, and in just a short moment, it actually transformed into another blue-gray rotten face.
His eyes suddenly shattered, and the sockets became pitch black, as if a strange fire was beating.
clang!!!
A bunch of hair was like a big snake, fiercely shot towards Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang jumped over to avoid it, and the bunch of hair hit the ground where he was before, making a small hole in the ground.
"No!...You are not King Zhufeng!" Jian Wushuang's face changed wildly.
"King Chasing the Wind? It turns out that this body is called the King Chasing the Wind." The body of the 'King Chasing the Wind' slowly stood up from the throne, and a harsh sound wave came out of his throat that was completely unlike a human being.
At the same time, an extremely evil and domineering sword intent erupted from his body, setting off a terrifying space storm.
"You can call me Taro Sword Demon, or you can call me Taro Divine Sword."
‘King Chasing the Wind’ stepped closer to Jian Wushuang. His hair was floating, his face was rotten, and his eyes were hollow and deep, like a messenger from hell.
Bang bang bang bang!
Bundles of hair were shot fiercely towards Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang's Wu Wei Divine Sword struck the hair, but it could only throw up a bunch of sparks but could not cut them off.
After dodging hundreds of strands of hair, Jian Wushuang finally couldn't dodge and was directly hit by a strand of hair. It immediately swept up, carrying distance, and directly tied Jian Wushuang into a rice dumpling.
Jian Wushuang's body surged with divine power and he struggled wildly, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of the shackles of this bundle of hair.
At this time, 'King Chasing the Wind' had already walked up to Jian Wushuang. He stretched out his five fingers and pressed down on Jian Wushuang's head.
In an instant, Jian Wushuang faced death.
"Oops." Jian Wushuang's face became frightened.
"Jie Jie~~" King Zhufeng smiled strangely, his palm pressed directly on Jian Wushuang's head.
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang felt that all the divine power in his body, along with his vitality, began to be quickly sucked away by King Chasing the Wind.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's three great innate magical powers and various secret techniques seemed to be sealed, and he could not use them at all.
King Zhufeng's palm is like a black hole that swallows all things, constantly swallowing Jian Wushuang's vitality and divine power.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, King Zhufeng stopped moving his hand, as if he had discovered something, and let out a light squeak of interest.
"This junior's divine power is so majestic, it's simply unbelievable. Also, he is obviously only a fourth-level master, but his understanding of the laws of the universe is already comparable to that of ordinary supreme beings. Wow, such a talent, it's hard to imagine
To the outside world, he must be an extremely talented person who will amaze the world, right?"
"It's a shame to die here."
King Zhufeng smacked his tongue and shook his head. Although he was speaking words of admiration, the cold greed on his face did not diminish at all.
At this moment, he is constantly absorbing Jian Wushuang's divine power and vitality. Naturally, he can see the depth of Jian Wushuang's divine power. As for Jian Wushuang's understanding of the laws of the universe, he doesn't know how the Wind-Chasing King can see it.
King Zhufeng kept moving his hands and continued to devour the vitality and divine power from Jian Wushuang.
Under this huge devouring force, Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually turned black and then slowly closed.
Bang!!!
At this moment, a bright light suddenly surged out of Jian Wushuang's armor, and a shadowy figure with a cold eyebrow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was none other than the Blood Wave Supreme, the protective shield left in Jian Wushuang's armor.
body imprint.
"Bold! Who dares to hurt my disciples of the Divine Palace?" The phantom of the Blood Wave Supreme stretched out a finger, carrying the power of destroying stars, and pointed it towards King Zhufeng.
"Huh? The power of the Supreme?" King Zhufeng narrowed his eyes, but he let out a disdainful laugh.
"If you were here, I would still be afraid of you. It's just a body protection mark. How dare you act so arrogantly? Get away!!!" King Zhufeng's face flashed with a stern look, and a bunch of jet-black hair emerged from the back of his head.
Floating, like a javelin, it instantly pierced the body-protecting mark of the Blood Wave Supreme!
Rumble~~~
The phantom of Blood Wave Supreme collapsed piece by piece.
"Hmph, when I was alive, you, a supreme being, didn't even have the qualifications to let me take action. Now you dare to stop me?"
King Zhufeng sneered contemptuously, his rotten face looking a little ferocious.
His palm continued to press on Jian Wushuang's head, and countless vitality and divine power were swallowed up by him.
King Chasing the Wind felt the vitality and divine power coming from his arms, and a touch of pleasure surged on his face.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to turn into a mummy, King Zhufeng stopped moving and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
"How is it possible? This... this junior's divine power actually exceeds 10,000 times. Even if the legendary perfect life develops its innate advantages to the extreme, it is impossible for the divine power to exceed 10,000 times. Could it be...
..." King Zhufeng was shocked, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
As a remnant of Supreme Tai Luo's anger before his death, or in other words, as the current sword spirit of Tai Luo Divine Sword, he has extraordinary knowledge.
He also knows a lot about special beings.
At the same time, he also knew that in terms of divine power intensity, the strongest perfect life, which developed its innate advantages to the extreme, could only have a divine power intensity that was equivalent to 10,000 times that of an ordinary cultivator.
But now, while absorbing Jian Wushuang, he clearly sensed that the intensity of Jian Wushuang's divine power was far stronger than that of ordinary fourth-level masters, definitely more than ten thousand times.
With more than 10,000 times the intensity of divine power, wouldn't the life level of this junior in front of me be higher than that of a perfect life?
"Hahahahahaha, God will never stop me, Tai Luo, give me such a good fortune!" King Zhufeng, or Tai Luo Sword Spirit, suddenly felt a touch of ecstasy on his ugly and rotten face.
At this moment, he changed his mind.
He no longer wants to kill Jian Wushuang, but takes Jian Wushuang away!
He is here to inherit this body that is extremely talented and has a life level that far exceeds the perfect level!
"Soul-stealing!!"
King Zhufeng shouted lowly, and then, a terrifying scene appeared.