Song Hua led the soldiers of the Song family into the depths of the Wang family step by step.

"Honorary elder Lu Xian? The people in the assassination hall are really a group of waste. So many people didn't take him."

Song Hua frowned. He knew that LV Xian was a demon master of three grades.

The appeal of a three grade demon cultivation master is very terrible.

Once Lu Xian joined the battlefield with a group of powerful fighters, the war situation would not be very impressive.

"Come on, let me have a look. How many people did LV Xian bring?"

A son of the Song family hid in the dark and left here. Soon he came back.

"Report to the owner that LV Xian didn't bring anyone, only himself."

When Song Hua heard this information, he looked incredible. A three-level demon cultivation master was so stupid.

"Ha ha, thanks to my attention to this LV Xian, I didn't expect to be such a fool."

Other song disciples were also very happy. They had always been afraid of LV Xian before.

Now that LV Xian came alone, did he think he could turn the world around by himself?

"This Lu Xian came to the Wang family and just came to die."

"Yes, my song family has been saving energy for so many years. How can such a young boy deal with it?"

Song Hua has no waves in his heart. He is sure that he will win today.

"Pass on my orders and attack the Wang family with all my strength. I don't want to delay any more."

"Well, we will follow the master to the death!"

On the other side, LV Xian was fighting vigorously on the battlefield, and the long gun in his hand was majestic.

"Where is the Song family boy? Let me kill you. Get out of here."

"Where did you come from? You dare to be so arrogant."

The rest of song Jiawei gathered together to deal with LV Xian.

Although LV Xian's cultivation was not strong, they felt flustered by the murderous spirit surging on her.

"This is a scholar level murderous spirit. How many people did this man kill?"

LV Xian sneered and looked at the people in front of him. These were really not enough.

"Is that all song Jiawei has? I'll give you a shot."

The words that despise song Jiawei make these song Jiawei angry.

"Presumptuous, let me teach you what is strong!"

The remaining more than ten song Jiawei surrounded Lu Xian, and dozens of sickles cut off Lu Xian's neck.

Boom!

A loud noise spread all over the king's residence, and endless lightning shone on the night.

A set of thunder armor appeared on LV Xian. It was a combination of changeable stone and blue electricity.

Unless it was Wu Jun, it was impossible to break LV Xian's defense.

"Well, you've run out of opportunities for one shot. Now you can die!"

With one shot, endless wind and thunder rolled and shook Kyushu.

Pooh——

The rest of song Jiawei are dead! These dead attendants, who have spent countless resources of the Song family, can't bear LV Xian's move.

"Next, Song Hua, an old dog, dares to invite a killer to assassinate me. It has to pay a price."

Whew——

Lu Xian turned into thunder and lightning, and even the air burst.

At the next moment, LV Xian found Song Hua's position.

LV Xian looked at the middle-aged man in the Song family and recognized him as Song Hua at a glance.

"The Lord of the Song Hua family came to the Wang family today. How can I, an honorary elder, not welcome him?"

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