Text_Chapter 1834: The King Will Come Again

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Chapter 1834 The King Will Come Again

The skill Explosive Fist was forcibly interrupted.

Behind the cliff, twelve hell reapers besieged, and there was no way to retreat.

Sleeping Beauty's voice suddenly sounded, "Jump down."

Long Fei was slightly shocked. There was an abyss behind him. He didn't know how deep it was. The Holy Spirit was cooling down. His current cultivation was not enough to allow him to fly for a long time. Jumping down would only have one result, falling to death!

but.

He believes in Sleeping Beauty.

"Boom, boom!"

The twelve Hell Reapers took a step forward in unison, and surrounded Long Fei's entire path to death.

The hell reaper with a crippled arm took a step forward, his eyes glaring with anger, and two groups of red flames stared at Long Fei firmly.

Long Fei stood on the edge of the cliff, pointed at the Fire Dragon Zhanshen Dao in his hand, and shouted, "Come on, come for me!"

Very upset.

If he hadn't forcibly interrupted the Explosive Fist, Yan Nantian would have died without a whole body.

far away.

Yan Nantian was also slightly afraid. The punch just now was so powerful that it could explode the arm of the Hell Reaper. If he received this punch forcefully, then he...

His mind froze, cold sweat dripped down his back, and he couldn't help looking at Nie Lin from the corner of his eyes.

Yan Nantian sneered, and said: "Long Fei, you trash, you dare to shout when you are about to die, and you will be dragged into hell by the hell reaper soon, hahaha..."

"This is what happens when you fight with me."

Nie Lin also said slightly: "Long Fei, why are you bothering? Didn't I just reject your confession? You don't need to go with yourself."

"Look at what you look like now?"

Yan Nantian immediately said: "Like a dead dog, hahaha..."

Nie Lin also showed a smile,

Said: "In the next life, you must recognize yourself. Some people cannot be offended, and some things cannot be done even more. People will die."

A stinky face that made Long Fei extremely disgusted.

Long Fei didn't even bother to look at it.

In their view, Long Fei must die. .

so.

Nie Lin and Yan Nantian also became unscrupulous.

Especially after Long Fei released the Explosive Fist, Nie Lin didn't have any worries. He knew very well the time Long Fei needed for this move.

As the two sang together, many people around them agreed.

Long Fei smiled slightly and said, "What a pair of dogs and men."

"boom!"

Suddenly, the Harvester of Hell took another step, and rushed towards Long Fei, extremely fast.

Nie Lin smiled coldly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know the choice. You asked for all of this, Long Fei, go to hell."

"rest assured!"

"I will definitely come back to look for you." Long Fei stared at the Hell Reaper who was rushing towards him, and with a thought, powerful mental power burst out crazily.

"Buzz..."

There was a loud noise in the void.

The mental power was divided into twelve and a half thin lines, and it shot directly between the eyebrows of the Hell Reaper like a spider web. Long Fei roared, "Bury with me!"

"ah!"

Long Fei fell back.

directly into the bottomless abyss.

Also at this moment, the power of the twelve spiritual forces erupted suddenly, and the power of the Sleeping Beauty blessed it, dragging the twelve Hell Reapers forcibly into the abyss.

"boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The hell reapers were held up by a powerful force, and they rushed into the abyss one by one, and the leading hell reaper with a broken arm fell down.

At the moment of falling, he still didn't let go, and rushed towards Long Fei while falling.

The revenge of a broken arm must be avenged.

...

"died!"

There is only one result of falling off the cliff under the demon temple, and that is death!

No one knows how deep he is.

No one can escape this disaster.

A cold smile appeared on Nie Lin's face. To him, Long Fei's death meant that a huge obstacle had been removed in front of her.

So now only... Yan Nantian is left!

"Why!"

"Die, what's the trouble, actually confronting the Hell Reaper, isn't this courting death?"

"Yeah, the Hell Reaper is too strong."

"It's a pity. After all, he is the one who defeated Yan Nantian, and the spiritism, beast control, and array engraving skills he showed are particularly strong. It's a pity, such a pity."

"What a pity, it deserves it."

...

Some people regret it, some people laugh at it.

Jin Chan of Tian Canzong also laughed.

"It deserves it." Jin Chan said two words with a sneer, and then said: "This is the end of disobedience to my order. He actually lost the spiritism competition and gave up directly, hmph!"

"A person like you who is not under my control cannot live in this world."

"Walk!"

"Back to camp!"

"Tomorrow it's our turn."

An old man said: "Sovereign, where are the three of Wang Tai?"

The three were seriously injured and unconscious, but so far they are not dead.

Jin Chan cast a cold glance and said, "Them? What's the use of three trash? Let them fend for themselves."

No mercy.

After finishing speaking, Jin Chan looked at the elder and said, "If anyone dares to treat them or collect their corpses and I find out, don't blame me for being rude!"

The elder immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Jin Chan sneered, and said: "This will follow Long Fei's end, what a beauty, it's such a pity."

"Walk!"

...

Wang Tai, Bawanghua, and Lu Shuangquan fell to the ground bleeding from their mouths.

Everyone dispersed.

An old monk came out slowly, without any expression on his face, very calm, like a wave of stagnant water.

He asked Long Fei to leave, but Long Fei didn't leave, instead, he burst out with even stronger power, causing ripples in his heart.

But!

After Long Fei jumped off the cliff, the ripples did not calm down, but became more violent, more and more surging, turbulent, and finally a huge wave.

"That's the way the human heart is."

"The reality will be harsh."

"but."

The old monk picked up the bodies of the three of them and said slightly: "Your master will come again as a king, and you..."

The old monk looked at the demon temple not far away, and walked towards it.

Walking in front of the temple gate, another old monk raised his eyes slightly and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

The voice was very muffled.

Like a dead man.

The old monk said: "We waited for thousands of years, and now he has appeared?"

"he……"

"Is it the one we're waiting for?"

"Master wants us to wait here, waiting for someone who can subdue the Twelve Hell Harvesters, but he did not surrender, and was buried on the Devil's Cliff." The old monk said softly.

The old monk looked into the distance, looked at the place where Long Fei fell, and said: "He,,,, will definitely come as a king."

"He must be the one the master asked us to wait for."

finished.

Without looking back, he carried the three of them into the demon temple...