Invincible Conqueror

"Lin Xiaoying's sister!" Tan Juan saw the situation, fearing that Lin Xiaoying had lost, and both Ji Xinyi waved to the evil, and Dou Rui attacked.

The Qingxue Palace has a lot of hands.

There are all the daughters of the Qingxue Palace, and the masters of the holy gates such as the Dahua Gate have also taken shots and joined the battle group.

These masters, extraordinary nine robbers and half holy, and even two holy places, suddenly, the demon palace master screams one after another.

Evil is extraordinary, Dou Rui can not help but anger again and again, the two did not expect that things will suddenly change.

However, it is not that all the masters who have been present have joined the battle group to kill the evil spirits, such as the Holy Land Alliance, such as the Blue Whale, and the Red Flame Gate.

An old man from the Holy Land Alliance came to Huang Xiaolong. This old man is the elder of the Jiu Mu Shengmen, and he is also a master of the holy world.

Wang Yuan directly said: "This little brother will come out with no eyes and eyes. We are not embarrassed about you. So, as long as you will have no eyes and eyes, what do you want? As long as we can get it Come out, you can exchange with you, how?"

Huang Xiaolong heard the words and couldn't help but smile: "What do I really want, can you exchange them?"

"Not bad." Wang Yuan nodded and smiled: "As long as we have something, we can use it to exchange with you."

Huang Xiaolong refers to the jade beads of Wang Yuan’s waist: "I want that."

Wang Yuanyi.

Wang Yuan did not speak yet. His pro-disciple disciple, Li Zhang, the son of Jiu Mu Shengmen, angered Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, you are delusional!"

This jade bead is the only holy device that Wang Yuan used to refine the Holy Spirit.

There are two types of sacred devices, one is the sacred device from the hands of other sacred places, and the other is the sacred instrument of the sacred power itself.

The sacrament of the sacred power itself, which is refining with the sacred element, is far more important than the sacristy in the hands of other sacred places.

It is no wonder that the nine chapters of the sacred door, the son of Li Zhang, reacted so intensely.

At this time, Wang Yuan also shook his head and said: "This jade bead is not good, you can ask for other things."

"I want that jade bead." Huang Xiaolong is light.

Wang Yuan’s face sank: "In this case, the old man had to do it himself." After that, he suddenly slammed his hands to Huang Xiaolong and the underdog of the beast.

"You can rest assured that I will not kill you in the Qingxue Palace. However, the death penalty is exempt, but the living sin can't escape. I broke your whole body!"

Wang Yuan’s palms fell, and Shengwei pressed the cover.

Chen Zifeng, the son of Chiyan Sanmen, could not help but sneer. Previously, he wanted to buy Lin Xiaoying’s Yufu from Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong refused. He was happy to see Huang Xiaolong’s ugly and was crushed by Wang Yuan.

Now, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi, Lin Xiaoying are playing against the master of the evil demon palace. He wants to see who can save this kid!

Seeing that Wang Yuan’s palms were falling, Lin Xiaoying, who was entangled in the evil demon palace master, could not help but be anxious and angry: “Jiu Mu Shengmen Wang Aid, you dare!”

Wang Yuan’s face was self-confident and his hand continued to press on Huang Xiaolong.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was going to be shot into the earth by Wang Yuanyi, and when he broke the whole body, suddenly, a sword rang, and only countless swords rushed into the sky, and instantly the king aided the hole into countless swords. The hole, at the same time, the amazing sword gas forced Wang Yuan to retreat.

When everyone stayed, they all looked at the sword saint behind Huang Xiaolong.

Before, everyone’s eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong and the headless beasts. No one took the sword saint behind Huang Xiaolong seriously.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong is a small and supreme seventh-order, and his servant's strength is higher and he is not much higher.

And just from the sword saints introverted, too ordinary.

"You, you are, from the sword saint?!" Wang Yuan was shocked and angry and looked at the sword saint behind Huang Xiaolong without me.

The last time he was born, he and the saints of the sword did not compete for the Holy Life and played against him several times, so he was very familiar with the sword of the sword saint.

Yu Fujiang, Chen Zifeng, and the masters of the blue whales listened to Wang Yuan’s screaming and could not help but be shocked.

"What! From the sword saint?!"

"He is a saint to the sword?!"

From the sword saint, talent is enchanting, the reputation is not weaker than Tan Juan, evil and extraordinary people, but is not the legend from the sword holy humanity is so proud? And it's a mess! Never joined any holy places and martial art. Now, even give a supreme seventh-order kid as a guardian?

It is also a surprise to be in the hands of evil, Dou Rui, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and others.

Lin Xiaoying, Li Li is even more beautiful: "From the sword saint?!"

The reaction from the sword saint was very calm. I looked at Wang Yuan and everyone, but did not speak and continued to stand behind Huang Xiaolong.

However, what is different from the previous one is that the sword saint has been restrained and restrained. Now, it is like a sword that is sheathed and wants to pierce the sky.

Wang Yuan’s face is ugly.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong with amazement: "Who is you?" He thought that Huang Xiaolong was the only lamb to be slaughtered, and now he found out which is the lamb.

Huang Xiaolong did not answer Wang Yuan, but looked at Lan Yuhui of the Blue Whale and Chen Zifeng of the Red Flame Gate. They saw the two of them stunned.

Li Zhang, the son of Jiu Mu Shengmen, saw Huang Xiaolong ignoring his master in public, and could not help but anger Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, don't think that you have arrogance from the saints of the sword, we are arrogant, we!"

He hadn't finished yet. Suddenly, a sword ran across the air, and he saw Li Zhang screaming. He saw Huang Xiaolong's fingers slamming and the blood splashed around the ground.

"You!" Wang Yuan saw that the sword saint broke his disciple's finger and could not help but anger.

Cold from the sword saint: "This is a warning, next time I dare to disrespect my son, my brother!"

"Good!" Wang Yuan was furious, and the sword in his hand was shocked: "Without me, I will teach you Kendo today, see if you can kill me from the Kendo!"

Immediately, Wang Yuanjian was stunned and turned into a sea of ​​swords, and Wang Yuan’s whole person disappeared, as if he was integrated with Jianhai.

Jianhai plowed everything and broke the empty scroll to Huang Xiaolong and the Sword of the Sword.

A cold sigh from the sword saint, the sword in the hand is pulled out. When the sword is pulled out from the sword, everyone feels an indescribable sword. This sword is like breaking from the bottom of the heart. Out, as if from the soul of the people, it seems to be derived from every corner of the body, from every corner.

A sword from the sword saint!

A sword that made everyone on the scene unforgettable, this sword cut off the past life, cut off this life, and broke the future.

Hey!

I saw the sword sea of ​​Wang Yuan’s transformation, like a brocade, broken by a sword, disconnected from the middle, and the Jianhai dissipated, revealing the body of Wang Yuan.

I saw Wang Yuan’s body robes ruined, blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You, what is this kendo?!"