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Chapter 637 The Ancient Corpse of the Holy King (20)

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    But one thing is that if you take the initiative to provoke, you will be killed, even if you are a monster because it is useless.

    "Okay, you are ready to bear the boundless anger." The man's face was angry, and his spiritual thoughts condensed into a palm and slapped Qin Hao. Qin Hao suddenly felt a powerful energy locking him, as if he was going through a catastrophe.  It was difficult for him to even move. With this palm strike, he might be seriously injured.

    "Hmph!" Suddenly a white shadow flashed past, and the palm condensed into a knife, with murderous intent, no less than this divine thought.

    "Pfft"

    The long knife slashed down, and the palm was instantly split in half. The terrifying murderous intention blasted into this thought, as if it was going to collapse. This was none other than the Killing King Bai Ling.

    "Killing King!" The King of Saints was still trying to gather his spiritual thoughts, but he showed surprise. However, at this time, Qin Hao moved, and the light of energy and blood was like a rolling torrent, carrying the power of heaven's thunder, and blasted this  The divine thought was completely wrapped up, and the power of thunder rushed into it to crush the power of this thought.

    "Let your true self come to me, otherwise you will just send me vitality." Qin Hao roared and immediately used all his strength. The divine thought of the King of Saints was a tonic, washing away the contents.  Will, that is, pure divine energy, can just supplement the power of his pagoda.

    "Huh! Even if I kill the king, I can't protect you!" All the energy and will were washed away by Qin Hao, and in the end, only a threatening voice was left. At this time, everyone was dumbfounded. Qin Hao actually also  If you dare to refine, you must know that they are all antique-level existences, and monsters like them dare not provoke them.

    "This guy is really crazy!" Ye Yizhou and others swallowed their saliva and wanted to escape from this place. Qin Hao was just like the Killing King next to him. He was a Killing Star and could not be provoked. Moreover, he was also a madman. Even the King of Saint Kings could not  Anyone who dares to provoke him is nothing but a lunatic. Such a person will almost certainly die.

    "This time the old antique from Tianxuan Grand Sect is coming out!" Even the demon kings in the main hall looked at each other. Only the Peacock King seemed to be hesitating, because he knew that Qin Hao was the only one in the world who could practice Pan.  If the Emperor's Divine Vein were to perish like this, I'm afraid it would be hard to see another one in this world.

    Even after stripping all his money, he became serious. He looked at the Peacock King as if he was asking you what you were going to do. Regarding the fact that Qin Hao was the Panhuang Divine Vein, the Peacock King didn¡¯t mention it to anyone, not even the demon kings.  In this way, because he knew that if this news was exposed, the whole world might be chasing Qin Hao, and then no one would be able to save him. Even in the Monster Clan, there might be people who would be tempted.

    "As the ninth master of our bandit alliance, we naturally have to protect him, otherwise what is our bandit alliance? It seems that we have to ask my eldest brother to come out." But at this moment, the second master of the bandit alliance spoke, his tone unquestionable  , obviously the Bandit Alliance is in control of this matter.

    The faces of several great religious saint kings who used to be ugly are even more ugly now. If they really face off against the bandit alliance, the great religion will definitely not be happy. If old antiques at the level of kings of saint kings fight, a small country will suffer.  .

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