Chapter 1845 Crazy crushing(2/2)
Above the Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Region, ancient inscriptions quickly gathered and condensed into a storm vortex composed of strong winds.
Every gust of wind is sharper than a holy sword.
"Crash."
The whirlpool of wind swooped down and hit the Nine-Step Holy King with the human-shaped beast head. It used a silver-white bracelet to condense into a layer of silver light curtain to protect the whole body.
However, the silver light curtain only supported for a moment and was penetrated by the wind.
"Ah...how can't stop it..."
The holy body of the human-shaped beast-headed creature shattered and turned into a sparse blood mist, and the bones turned into powder.
The vortex of the turbulent wind continued to rush out and attack other holy cultivators. As long as they are swept into the vortex, no matter how high their cultivation level is, they will be dead.
In an instant, more than a dozen holy cultivators died in the whirlpool of the wind.
"presumptuous."
A bloody handprint more than thirty feet long was slapped out from a blood cloud, smashing the whirlpool of wind to pieces.
He is a mysterious strong man comparable to the realm of the Taoist realm.
The man, standing in the blood cloud, could not see clearly his figure and appearance, and could only vaguely see four huge blood wings.
If the blood wings sway gently, a hurricane will blew.
Zhang Ruochen asked, "Who is he?"
King Daxi bit his lip lightly, but did not answer Zhang Ruochen.
"Is it really that difficult to do things for me? Anyway, you have killed so many holy cultivators from the Heavenly Realm factions, so what secrets can't be told?" Zhang Ruochen said.
King Daxi bit his teeth tightly and stared at Zhang Ruochen.
She felt that Zhang Ruochen was a demon who was leading her into the abyss step by step.
Just now, the scene of her controlling the ancient inscription pattern and killing a large number of powerful people in the holy realm of the Heaven Realm faction must have been recorded by Zhang Ruochen. In the future, even if she escapes, it will be difficult for her to get rid of Zhang Ruochen's control.
Zhang Ruochen held a rolled-up sleeve in his hand and opened it.
King Daxi was right, and Zhang Ruochen did record all the pictures just now.
King Daxi's plump and round chest rose and fell violently, and finally compromised and replied: "He is a four-winged scarlet angel in the Blood War Temple, a heavenly minister, and his cultivation has reached the rule of the world."
"You have fought with this generation of four-winged Scarlet Angels, and you should know how powerful the four-winged Scarlet Angels are."
Chapter completed!