One person's royal painting

"Nine hundred lives and deaths!"

"Cosmic Company..."

Among the aliens who besieged Wang Bing, Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan made the first move. Jia Zhengliang took out fifteen flying knives from the belt behind him. Under his extreme control, he quickly formed a huge net of knives. Feng Shayan even opened up small black holes one after another around Jia Zhengliang, allowing the flying knives flying in the air to quickly shuttle through these black holes, and the speed is getting faster and faster. It is difficult for ordinary people's eyes to keep up with it at this time. The movement speed of these throwing knives has increased.

"Are you using space to accelerate?"

Wang Bing raised his hand and swung his sword. After knocking Quan Xing to the ground who was sneaking up, he glanced at Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan.

This couple's combination technique is a bit interesting, but it doesn't mean there are no flaws!
Swish!
Wang Bing slashed out with a backhand sword, bringing out a huge black and white slash, and slashed at the couple. Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan were always on guard against Wang Bing's attack, seeing the slash coming from the side, Feng Shayan started to travel through space again, and the two black holes instantly absorbed the two of them.

The next moment, Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan appeared above Wang Bing, shouting in unison: "Three thousand worlds!"

Originally, those flying knives that were as fast as black lines around the two of them shot towards Wang in an instant, and the speed was frighteningly fast.

In the past, Wang would not have taken it hard, but now
The real Martial Lord is possessed and panicked!
"You play for nine days!"

Wang Bing's figure instantly turned into a stream of light, and his whole body was like a light and shadow, shuttling through the incoming knife array at high speed. If it weren't for the ribbon behind him fluttering with the light and shadow, it would be really difficult to judge Wang Bing's movement trajectory .

shhhhhh!
Countless flying blades passed through Wang Bin's body in the form of light and shadow, and did not cause any attack on Wang Bin. At this time, Wang Bin put his fingers together and quickly wiped the blade, and the feather belt behind him turned into a ball of colorful light and disappeared into his long hair. Among the swords, plus the previous black and white colors, the seven-color long sword is very eye-catching in the sky.

The blade of the sword circulated, glowing with light of seven colors, and slashed out with a swift sword.

Swish!
This sword caused the space to twist, and the black hole created by Feng Shayan was also wiped out into nothingness by this ruthless and unreasonable force.

You must know that the two of them are still in the sky at this time, and they will only be lambs waiting to be slaughtered without a foothold. They can't dodge Wang Bing's sword!

But at this moment, Yuan Tao on the side took out a magic weapon similar to a hair dryer from the idiot's backpack, and after injecting energy into it, a hurricane spewed out from the mouth of the hair dryer towards Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang. past.

It's not that Yuan Tao wants to save these two young people. If he insists on following his heart, he will definitely kill these two good young people now.

But he is not old-fashioned yet, he can tell the priority now, the most urgent thing is to kill the king first, and avenge his Jiulongzi!
You know, Yuan Tao has been refining his Jiulongzi all his life, but in the battle of taking over Ma Xianhong, all nine beads were destroyed by the king, how could his heart not bleed.

Of course, compared to Jiulongzi, the idiot is his biggest treasure.

"I knew you, an old bastard, wouldn't even watch..."

The sword failed to cut behind Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan, Wang Bing's gaze was locked on the fool, he held the Yin-Yang sword tightly, turned the direction with the black back and white blade, made a sharp turn in the air, and turned into an afterimage at high speed , coming towards Yuan Tao and Han Dan.

"Not good! Hurry up!"

Yuan Tao also seemed to have noticed the transfer of the target of the king and the attack, and after a loud cry, he retreated like an idiot.

But obviously, Wang Bing's speed is faster!

"Brilliant Prestige · Suppressing the Heavens and Demons!"

This time, Wang Bin held the sword in both hands and held it high above his head. An invisible force of gravity instantly enveloped Yuan Tao and the idiot.

Swish!
The Yin-Yang sword in his hand instantly turned into a huge lightsaber, and locked onto Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er, the giant sword fell!

Facing this destructive sword, Yuan Tao and Handan'er couldn't move at all. At this moment, the two were firmly held in place by the unreasonable force. Even with all the energy, they can't move half a step. This is the weakness of the craftsman. They spend their whole life on the "tools", and they lack the polishing of their bodies.

boom!
A dazzling curtain of light slid down, submerging the bodies of Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er in it in an instant, and the figures of the two were directly turned into nothingness under this sword.

This sword really shocked everyone present.

This power...

This power...

Is this still human?
"I said a long time ago that if you want to kill me, you have to be fully prepared, and you are still far from it!"

Wang, who fell on the ground, stared straight at Gao Ning who was not far away. Gao Ning hadn't made a move until now, and Wang didn't believe that the fake monk didn't make a move because of fear.

He was waiting, waiting for his qi energy to be exhausted, to start the twelve labor formations and destroy his will.

Whoosh!
Wang didn't want to have a few words with Gao Ning at this time. He moved like a dragon, and rushed straight to where Gao Ning was standing. Wang raised the Yin-Yang sword again, black and white. The qi energy of the two colors swept across the blade again.

Since you want to wait until labor and capital have no strength to come out to harvest, then why don't I get rid of you, the sixth child, first!
Seeing Wang Bing rushing towards him at high speed, Gao Ning suddenly showed a successful smile. He took off the string of beads in his hand and muttered something silently.

The next moment, a reddish qi flame covered the beads, making the string of beads look extremely alluring.

Ok?
Wang Bing obviously noticed this too, and his intuition told him that he couldn't go any further...

Swish!
Wang Bing stopped in a hurry, staring at the weird bracelet in Gao Ning's hand.

"Hey, it's a pity that the benefactor Wang didn't rush over..."

Gao Ning played with the bracelet in his hand and shook his head in disappointment, "At first I thought Mr. Yuan would survive to the third step, but I didn't expect him to be out first."

laugh!
With a backhand sword, Wang Bing cut a lifeless Quan Xing into two pieces, but his eyes were still fixed on Gao Ning.

It's just that in such a short period of time, many people of all natures rushed up to besiege Wang Bing.

Gao Ning, who was not far away, saw this scene, and still said to himself: "Benefactor Wang, do you know why the poor monk was expelled?"

Because of the twelve labors?
It's not that bad, the Twelve Labor Emotions Formation is bad enough, but it's just a technique in the final analysis.

People don't use this technique, so it is impossible for this technique to go to other people, and Buddhism will not expel Gao Ning just because he developed a technique.

"Actually, the poor monk was expelled because of this string of beads."

Seeing Wang Bing fighting with others, Gao Ning continued: "Greed, anger, ignorance, love, evil, desire to hate, joy, anger, worry, sorrow, fear, every bead represents a person!"