Body maid is very enchanting

Song Guangxuan is arrogant, Wang Dong is even more arrogant than him.

Song Guangxuan asked Wang Dong to hand over the spirit of the Vermilion Bird to spare his life, but Wang Dong made him kneel and kowtow to spare his life. How could Song Guangxuan, who had always thought highly of himself, endure such words?

"good very good!"

Song Guangxuan's eyes burst into flames. He was a little jealous of Wang Dong at first, but at this moment, he didn't care too much. The giant swords were directly slashed out alternately, and more than a dozen swords were slashed in the void. Shi, to use the Taiqing Dragon Slaying Formation to directly trap Wang Dong in the formation.

With a smile on the corner of Wang Dong's mouth, showing a bit of disdain, he said coldly: "You are going to deal with me for such a meager skill?"

Wang Dong slapped several palms one after another, seemingly indiscriminately, but every strike was on the node of the Taiqing Dragon Slaying Formation, and the Taiqing Dragon Slaying Formation had no time to gather, and was directly scattered in the air This made Song Guangxuan's face even darker.

Wang Dong's words pierced into his heart like sharp thorns. Such words are usually spoken by him condescendingly to others. When will it be others' turn to despise him?

Song Guangxuan couldn't bear the feeling of being looked down upon. He, Song Guangxuan, was destined to become a fairy, how could he be despised when he was above the crowd?

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you and let you know what is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person!"

The void was seething, and several auras were rolling up. Song Guangxuan's figure suddenly swelled, his eyes were full of light, with a feeling of looking down on the world, looking at Wang Dong, two more rings appeared on his hands, each They are all composed of nine rings, piled up layer upon layer, intertwined with a very unique rune, flickering on and off.

As Song Guangxuan waved his hands, the two rings trembled and resounded non-stop, and little runes fell from the rings, converging into golden lines one by one.

Wang Dong didn't make a move, but just sneered at the side: "I thought that although you looked a bit bitch, you were still a man, but now it seems that you are wearing a bracelet and dancing and showing off, it's really disgusting. Hey, Song Guangxuan, you must be a subject, right? There are a lot of words on the net."

Song Guangxuan cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage, although he was not as solid as Wang Dong, he was indeed a talent, and his thoughts were meticulous, but when he heard Wang Dong's words, his hand had a Trembling for a moment, the line suddenly crooked, turning into golden light and annihilated in the void.

Wang Dong laughed out loud, Song Guangxuan was also angry, dancing with his hands, the golden lines quickly materialized in the void, forming a large golden character, and a deep and rhythmic voice spit out from his mouth Come out: "Soldiers!"

The big golden character twisted, and the golden light suddenly appeared, and it turned into a soldier wearing armor, waving a long spear, and rushed towards Wang Dong. The long spear shook, and several golden lights bloomed. The awn seems to pierce through the void.

The strength of this soldier is actually in the Nascent Soul stage. Wang Dong raised his brows, Lieyang Burning Heaven Sword Art was cast, a ray of light flashed, and the soldier was directly pushed away from bottom to top, split into two halves, The golden light disappeared.

Song Guangxuan gasped. He had been practicing this ancient fairy art in seclusion for the past year, and he had achieved some success. Now he was out of the seclusion, ready to become famous all over the world. Unexpectedly, he was easily deciphered by Wang Dong the first time he performed it.

Although the strength of this soldier is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but because there are no flaws in his body, he is completely transformed by energy, and he is not afraid of death. Even a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can only temporarily avoid the edge. The attack came out like flowing clouds and flowing water, but at this moment, the soldiers who had to resist for a few minutes were directly cut to pieces...

Chopped...

Wang Dong didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, instead he said with a narrow smile: "Is there any tricks? One more!"

Song Guangxuan's face turned green, and his divine scriptures were treated as a juggling act, which is tolerable or unbearable!

Song Guangxuan shook his hands, this time he was ruthless, and the divine words fell down one by one, but there were three words: "sleepy", "cut", and "fixed"!

As soon as the trapped word came out, it turned into a chain, like a dragon or a snake, winding towards Wang Dong. Under the golden light, there were densely packed Dao patterns intertwined. This was the power of rules, and it wanted to trap Wang Dong.

Wang Dong stepped forward suddenly, and made a move that stunned Song Guangxuan. He rushed directly to the chain, and then grabbed the chain from head to tail, like a snake demon. [

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The astonishment on Song Guangxuan's face suddenly turned into ecstasy, and with a single finger, the chain was dexterous like a spirit snake, winding its body, spreading out with a clatter, wrapping around Wang Dong's body from both sides.

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Wang Dong was not afraid at all, he used his hands hard, his whole body was like a steel giant, the chain was stretched by him, all the runes on it flickered, and finally disappeared and annihilated all at once, the thick golden chain was caught by Wang Dong Pull it directly into two pieces and throw it aside.

Song Guangxuan's face remained unchanged. As early as when the word "sleepy" rushed out, his word "fix" quietly faded away, and finally dissipated in the air. The word "sleepy" was just an attack on the surface. And the word "fix" is Song Guangxuan's trump card...

The air suddenly seemed to freeze, and an incomprehensible and extremely mysterious artistic conception emerged from the void, completely covering the area beside Wang Dong, and Song Guangxuan's face immediately showed joy. Under his command, The brilliance of the word "cut" was radiated, and it turned into a giant sword over ten miles long, and it fell down!

"Is this your plan?"

A smile appeared on Wang Dong's face, and a phantom of an exploding ape suddenly rose up behind him, opened his mouth wide, and roared out, huge waves were raging, and waves of sound rolled out. It was directly scattered by the phantom of the exploding ape, and disappeared completely.

As for Wang Dong, he took a step forward, and his figure was straight up, ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, although he was still smaller than that giant sword, but he was extremely domineering. out, directly above the head.

"Haha, what an idiot, courting death!"

Song Guangxuan couldn't help but smile. The combination of these three characters is what he has gained in the past year, and it is also a manifestation of his greatest combat power. He originally thought that without the restraint of the word "fix", this sword would definitely not be able to hit Wang Dong. I didn't think about him But unexpectedly, he was so big that he went to pick up a killer move in the Shenwen Tianshu with his bare hands.

Really looking for death!

But is this the case?

The golden light bloomed to the extreme, and the smile on Song Guangxuan's face slowly solidified, but he saw Wang Dong's arms swelled as hard as steel, and that seemingly devastating slash was actually held by Wang Dong directly. Stopped, his body slowly stood up straight, and the giant sword transformed into the last word "Zhan" was actually held in mid-air by him...

Song Guangxuan's face can be described as brilliant, what's going on?How can someone use his mortal body to resist the "cut" tactic of his divine scriptures?

The next moment, something happened that made Song Guangxuan even more dumbfounded. Wang Dong spun his hands, and finally held the huge lightsaber in his hands, facing his direction, and slashed down suddenly. The speed was as fast as lightning, like The god of heaven was angry, and there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, only a ray of golden light was seen, and a mountain of swords fell down like a high mountain...

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