The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

The originally hypocritical eyes of the Holy King soon became extremely fierce.There was a slight twitch on the face.However, soon, the murderous look on the Holy King's face disappeared.Instead, there was a hint of secretive gentleness.

"Feng Qingkuang, open your eyes and take a look, this is the Temple of Light, your real home!

You, your mother, and I should be the real family. As the future saintess of the temple, do you want to destroy everything with your own hands?

What is Fengyun Continent?What is Ao Junxie?It's just a warrior, a lowly low-level human cultivator, how can it compare to those of us who are born with the best blood of ancient humans?

Now, it's time for you to return to the temple!Joining the temple, this king will immediately make you a new saint, commanding the world, dare not refuse! [

Relying on Ao Junxie's obsession with you, sweeping Nanzhao, sweeping Fengyun, and dominating the world is almost a matter of hand..."

The holy king said happily, his blood-red pupils glowing from the magma were full of greedy ambition, as if he had seen the entire Fengyun Continent, and the entire human cultivator, surrendered at his feet.

Qing Kuang listened calmly, a sneer of contempt slowly appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect it... I really didn't expect it! The Holy Palace of Light, who claims to be noble, and the Holy King, who claims to regard the world's powerful as nothing, sometimes perform so clumsily!

Holy King, do you think that the great power in your hands can still have the slightest effect on me, Feng Qingkuang!You, the Holy King, and the evil and greed of your entire Temple of Light will be buried forever in the volcano here today, and you will never think about harming the world again! "

"So! Feng Qingkuang, you are toasting and don't want to eat it, so I have no choice but to make you suffer a little bit!"

The Holy King lowered his eyes and sighed faintly.

On the side, Lei Zhu couldn't hold back any longer, just as the words of the Holy King fell, a strong power of the Linghuang Mountain had gathered in her palm.Just when he was about to hit the pilgrimage king, he suddenly felt his feet sinking, as if the area he was standing on suddenly collapsed.

"Master, be careful!"

Just as Lei Zhu exclaimed in surprise, he suddenly felt that an arm had been pulled up abruptly, and it quickly rose into the air.

And the bottom of the feet, where they just stood, has been separated from the land of the hall and plunged into the hot magma, and there are no traces.

Raising his head, Qing Kuang held himself with one hand, and with the other hand, tightly hugged the Qin of Xianmo, with his five fingers clinging to the strings...

It seemed that from the moment the Holy King stepped down from the throne, Qing Kuang had secretly made full preparations for the challenge.

Zheng!

A low stringed sound roared resoundingly in Lei Zhu's ear.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful sound wave hit the center of the magma.The powerful force stirred up a stream of fiery liquid, which splashed into the air, forming an arc-shaped flame of viscous liquid.

Another crisp sound.

In an instant, a piercing sound blade flew out of the air, and in a blink of an eye, the arc of magma across the air was instantly frozen.

Still in mid-air, forming a bridge of cooling magma. [

At the same time, Qing Kuang and Lei Zhu both lightly landed on the cooling bridge, and were able to safely return to the ground.

All this process happened in an almost instant, and the Holy King saw it, frowned slightly, and murmured: