It was the king of the thirteen families of Jain, that is, the dead slave on the seventh floor of the refining tower. The fierce sword and blade were robbed from him.


    Looking at the young man with fierce anger, Qin Huan wondered why the dead slave suddenly came back to life?? Moreover, he became the king of the thirteen families of Jain?


    Qin Huan said calmly, "what do you call it?"


    The king of the thirteen Jains walked slowly towards Qin Huan without expression and said hoarsely, "do you want to pay?"


    Qin Huan''s eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the king of Jain and said indifferently, "why is that knife yours?" while his mind sank into the Dantian field and asked, "senior, does the dead slave have the theory of resurrection? This man was clearly a dead slave, but he didn''t expect to resurrect."


    "Dead slave? Dead slave can''t be resurrected. Are you sure this person is a dead slave?" Zhuhuang was surprised.


    "Yes, when the young man was still a dead slave, my knife was captured from him. At that time, after I took the knife, the dead slave chased me for a long time, but then it suddenly disappeared, met again and has risen."


    "Chasing you? The dead slave can never be resurrected. According to what you said... I''m afraid the dead slave has been robbed, and the thing robbed may be the spirit and ghost of your knife... However, there are countless breath in this human body, I''m afraid it should have been a great creation." chase the wasteland slowly.


    Hearing the answer from Zhuhuang, Qin Huan was surprised. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that the dead slave was really the spirit of the fierce sword killing blade... As for the countless breath mentioned by Zhuhuang... This reminded Qin Huan of the scene on the seventh floor of the refining tower.


    There were countless corpses and bones of fierce animals, and they gathered the blood of all fierce animals by means of fighting against the sky. Although Qin Huan had not reached the center, he could guess the situation there


    According to Zhuhuang, I''m afraid that the spirit of the blade killer has absorbed the blood there... Only in this way can we explain the innumerable breath in his body and why he can become the king of the thirteen families of Jain.


    "Then don''t die!" the king of Jain''s breath broke out fiercely. The whole man was like a furious beast. He offered a dark axe and attacked Qin Huan.


    Qin Huan felt a strong sense of crisis. Without any hesitation, his bones roared, and thousands of drums roared. The majestic power filled his body in an instant, making his thin body expand slightly and his vigorous momentum soared to the sky.


    At the moment when the king of Jain attacked, Qin Huan took a step quickly.


    Catch turtles in the mud sea!!


    In an instant, all within a ten mile radius turned into mud, and even the action of the king of Jain was greatly limited.


    However, one of his axes seemed to contain the power of pioneering the world. When one axe fell, it cut a crack in the space and quickly cut into Qin Huan.


    Qin Huan''s face was cold, so he could not resist TianDun''s sacrifice.


    "Boom!" the earth shaking noise exploded fiercely, forming a sound wave diffusion.


    Sitting in the nearby xingchenzi''s body, a light curtain bloomed and protected him, but he didn''t wake him up. Daozi looked surprised at the two fighting people.


    It has to be said that the two men''s breath surprised dadaozi, especially the king of Jain, who split the space in an instant. It can be seen how overbearing the power of this axe is.


    When Qin Huan saw the terrible axe of resisting the king of Jain, it was like being bombarded by mountains, and the sky shield flew backward, which made Daozi''s pupils shrink sharply.


    Although he had never fought Qin Huan, he could tell how strong Qin Huan''s body was from the strong smell of Qin Huan, but he didn''t expect that the fierce young man''s physical strength seemed to be stronger and more domineering!!


    "Spray!" Qin Huan gushed blood and was shocked.


    The power of the king of Jain was beyond Qin Huan''s imagination. After the washing of Taoist spirit water and the baptism of nine heavenly thunder, Qin Huan''s flesh changed.


    Not only 189 bones were inspired, but also 19 of the 24 bones of Paris polyphylla. Even a heavy monk in the Taoist realm was invincible.


    But the power of the king of Jain is more domineering, just like a living beast!!


    Qin Huan was shocked when he thought of what Zhuhuang had said before. I''m afraid the king of Jain absorbed the blood essence of countless fierce beasts on the seventh floor of the refining tower... In this way, his flesh gathered the power of countless fierce beasts??


    No wonder it is so fierce and domineering!


    The king of Jain slowly walked to Qin Huan with a huge axe. His eyes full of fierce anger stared at Qin Huan and said hoarsely, "ask again, will you hand it in?"


    Qin Huan lowered his Qi and blood pressure, took out Taoist spirit water and swallowed it in his mouth. He quickly put the Thunder Dragon Armor on his body and offered the Dragon bow. Then he said, "hand over that knife. It doesn''t belong to you."


    "Die!" the king of Jain''s eyes burst with a murderous intention. As soon as his words fell, his body suddenly burst into a rolling light.


    "Roar!"


    "Ow!"


    "Woo!"


    ……


    The roar of countless fierce beasts and fierce beasts exploded almost at the same time. Dadaozi, who had retreated to the edge of the empty terrace, looked at the light in the king of Jain with horror.


    In this light, he seemed to see countless terrible beasts on the ancient books!


    "What''s the origin of this man? What''s the matter with these fierce beasts? When did the four stars produce such an anti heaven generation?" dadaozi was silent. The breath of the king of Jain was too terrible. In particular, the breath of countless fierce beasts made dadaozi feel a great sense of pressure.


    This sense of oppression was more real and fierce than the sense of oppression brought by Qin Huan''s majesty.


    Qin Huan was also surprised by the breath of the king of Jain. At this moment, he felt that he was stared at by countless fierce beasts, and his mind was extremely restless.


    "Die!" accompanied by the husky voice of the king of Jaime, his axe suddenly changed to ten feet, turned into terror, and the axe blade fell fiercely.


    The power of an axe seems to cross the stars and shatter the space.


    Qin Huan''s pupil shrank sharply. He almost saw the cracks in the space when the axe blade fell, and felt a strong sense of crisis. Qin Huan held the sky shield in his left hand, and all the sky thunder containing the power of thunder punishment poured into the Thunder Dragon Armor.


    "Roar!" a Thunder Dragon roared, which shocked the world. Qin Huan just put the thunder in his body, such as Thunder Dragon Armor, but didn''t want the blood spirit Xiaolei to rush into it.


    In an instant, dense thunder clouds appeared on the Thunder Dragon Armor. All these thunder clouds were connected in series and gathered in the chest to form a purple Thunder Dragon with thick trunk.


    The Thunder Dragon twined around Qin Huan and breathed thunder and lightning. A pair of dragon eyes stared at the king of Jain who was attacking quickly!


    "Lei punishes the Chen family, Lei longzhan Jia!! he... He''s from the Chen family?" Da Dao Zi''s eyes are wide open and shocked.