This is his first appearance, with impressive achievements, and he killed the god with one sword.
He Kun held the head in his hand and was about to strike another sword to end the opponent's soul.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist."
A voice was heard from the void, along with an aura that was even more powerful than that of a spirit being transformed.
An unknown holy king.
"My disciple is ignorant, please let him go, I will give him a generous gift."
He Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "What if I don't?"
"Then it all depends on your own ability."
The snow and wind in the sky suddenly condensed into a huge handprint that covered the entire sky, blocking off the space in all directions in an instant. He Kun had almost no way to escape.
He still has the strength to fight, it just takes a few hundred years of his life.
The method of the sword is inherently fierce, not to mention that He Kun has now broken through the realm of the god. It is still possible to compete with the Holy King, but it is probably impossible to win unless there is help from the Heavenly Sword.
He Kun opened his voice and said, "It's my son-in-law Li Changsheng!"
Who doesn't have a background these days? You are shameless, and I am shameless too!
The huge handprint stopped in place instantly.
"I am a little dazzled. This person has nothing to do with me. Sorry for disturbing you."
After saying this, the handprint disappeared without a trace.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and the demonic cultivator, who was left with only his head, instantly turned into ashes, leaving not even a trace.
He Kun was also beaten to a pulp.
Li Yi was playing games when he suddenly heard someone calling him. The voice sounded familiar, so he naturally wanted to help the man when he saw he was in trouble.
This demon's soul is so tenacious?
Help others to the end and send Buddha to the west.
Boom!
Another bolt of thunder fell from the sky, knocking He Kun to the ground.
When he got up again, he had no injuries and his clothes were not torn. But his whole body was numb, just like a mortal who had slept for too long, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Hey, how come you have the same personality as Junior Sister, only knowing how to flirt with people? Is it wrong to tell the truth?"
Seeing this, the powerful men around gasped.
He is not dead, it seems to be true.
He Kun limped back to the icebreaker, escorted the expedition team out of the Arctic, and then returned to his post to wait for the next batch of evacuees.
If it weren’t for the Shenzhou Xiandao escorting them all the way, the life and death of the Arctic Circle expedition team would be in danger.
Maybe he would be involved in a fight between powerful beings, or he might be killed by some being just for fun, or he might be hit accidentally.
The malice of the strong towards the weak requires no reason, just like when humans see a bug on the road, it is just a matter of thought whether to step on it or not.
At the end of January, the temperature in the Arctic became increasingly cold, reaching minus 50 degrees Celsius, and large areas of sea were frozen.
He Kun sat on the frozen sea and drilled a hole, then caught the fish with a fishing rod from an expedition team.
Suddenly, the ice surface shook slightly, and a brilliant light appeared in the center of the Arctic Circle, followed by a fierce fighting wave that shook the sky.
Tens of thousands of Taoist magics exploded in the air, and finally gathered into a ball of light like a nuclear explosion, whose light covered an area of hundreds of miles.
He Kun extended his spiritual sense over there and immediately heard a roar.
"He has an innate magical medicine!!!"
The entire Arctic Circle was in complete chaos, as countless dormant powerful warriors revealed their fangs at the sound of an innate elixir and joined the almost insane melee.
This lasted for seven days and seven nights. Finally, the innate elixir was taken out of the chaos by a god who controlled all kinds of spiritual treasures and escaped far away from the Arctic Circle.
As soon as he stepped out, he was killed by several Saint Kings, and then there was another fight in the outside world.
In the end, no one knows into whose hands it fell.
He Kun looked at the calming movement in the distance, narrowed his eyes and asked: "The Holy King won't enter the Arctic Circle? Why is that?"
The previous Saint King also attacked from a distance, otherwise it would be hard to say whether I would have a chance to react.
(End of this chapter)
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