Super Sneering System

In the eyes of Nie Zhuo, the elder of wangzhemen, Wang Xiaojian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He said faintly, his face was full of sarcasm.

Is that your card?

What a disappointment!

In the scene area of the six door fire array, the flame burns.

Listening to Wang Xiaojian's voice and looking at Wang Xiaojian's body, the body of Wang mengnie Zhuo is shocked.

His eyes were wide open, because he used the method of seven injuries and chattering blood, and his old face full of blood showed an incredible expression.

Nie Zhuo can't believe that Wang Xiaojian, who has suffered from several palms of his hand in succession, has only suffered from skin trauma.

And minor internal injuries.

How could it be?

How could this happen.

He couldn't understand.

It completely surpasses his understanding of Wang Xiaojian.

However, Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's gate, was obviously a man who had seen the world.

Seeing the appearance of Wang Xiaojian, he immediately seemed to think of something. His face changed slightly. He looked ferocious towards Wang Xiaojian and said, "Li Bai, you are so strong. You must have practiced the powerful forging technique, right? "

Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised and then said faintly, "yes, old dog. I did practice the exercise. "

Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's gate, snorted coldly and said, "it's true, Li Bai. You really practiced the exercise. No matter how strong the forging technique is, it will be limited. "

"I'll do my best now, and then I'll show you the amazing dragon. No matter how strong you exercise, you can't be protected! You must die

Wang Xiaojian's forging skill is amazing.

But niedrow is still confident.

As he said, no matter how strong the body forging, there is a limit.

Li Bai, though not seriously injured, died.

However, judging from the blood seeping from his body, it is obvious that he has reached the limit of body forging defense.

As long as he uses more powerful moves, he will be able to completely defeat his forging technique and then kill him.

However, the voice fell, Wang Xiaojian's handsome face showed a cold smile.

"You don't have a chance!"

In the cold laughter, the figure of Wang Xiaojian disappeared in front of Nie Zhuo.

It's a complete disappearance.

There is no breath, no shadow, not even divine sense.

Nie Zhuo was surprised.

At this time, a sound, from the sky down.

"Nie Zhuo old dog, it's my turn. You can't stop this move!"

Wang Xiaojian's voice, with a strong killing machine.

Nie Zhuo, who used the method of seven injuries and breathing blood, achieved the level of seven star Wu Huang for a short time.

His heart is full of strong confidence.

However, in hearing the awe inspiring voice of the killing opportunity, he could not help but shake for a moment.

Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's gate, has his hair standing upside down.

His face was covered with blood, and he looked like a thunder demon crawling out of hell.

Following the source of the voice, Nie Zhuo raised his head and said with a grim smile, "Lizi, don't talk big."

"What else do you have. If you still have powerful tactics, which use, furtive. Show up quickly and let me kill you What? "

Nie Zhuo opens his mouth and wants Wang Xiaojian to come out.

But the voice did not fall, a sudden surprise.

An icy killing opportunity, suddenly, enveloped him.

It's the chill of senleng, as if from the cold land of Jiuyou.

It's the smell of hell.

When he arrived, Nie Zhuo felt stiff all over.

He he can't see where Wang Xiaojian is.

However, his mind, but automatically came up with a figure of death.

Dressed in black and with a sickle in his hand, he walked slowly through the gates of hell.

He grinned at him, trying to drag him into hell.

"Hateful, what's the trick? Why is there such a strong murderous spirit?"

"Why, I feel like I'm going to be killed!"

A second ago, Nie Zhuo was still disdaining Wang Xiaojian, thinking that he could not have powerful moves.

He also let Wang Xiaojian come out to die.

But at this moment, a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

The cold, like the breath of death, made him cold all over and hair in his heart.

The king mennie Zhuo, who had performed the seven injuries and bleeding method, was extremely powerful.

Can be very strong, but the next moment, but feel to die.

It almost broke him down.

Nie Zhuofei quickly uses his divine sense and looks around him. He wants to determine where Wang Xiaojian is to resist an unknown attack.

However, no matter how he uses his divine sense to scan the sky, he doesn't know where Wang Xiaojian's people are.

All of a sudden, a voice suddenly rang out from behind, which shocked him all over."Here I am!"

Before that, this killing opportunity clearly came from the sky.

But the voice came from behind.

Nie Zhuo was startled and his hair stood on end.

However, Emperor Wu's fighting instinct made him turn around at the fastest speed, and then raised his hand to the source of the sound, and took the energy palmprint that haunted the thunder.

"Li Bai, die!"

He looks ferocious. He wants to kill Wang Xiaojian before he starts.

But, at the moment he made the energy palm print.

Behind him, suddenly burst out, ferocious killing opportunity.

Whew ~

a sword light cut through the air and came from behind.

The breath of death covers the whole body, and the sword light cuts the sky and the earth.

In a moment, from his neck, a stroke.

Poof!

Sword light disappears!

Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's clan, took the figure of the palm print, which was stiff in an instant.

A red thread of blood appeared in his neck.

Wang Xiaojian's grim figure of holding the sword also appeared in front of Nie Zhuo, the elder of wangzhe clan.

Almost all his robes were broken.

However, that handsome face is as cold as the ice of a thousand years.

"As I said, you can't stop it."

Wang Xiaojian, with his back to Nie Zhuo, speaks faintly.

The old face of Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's gate, is full of fear and resentment.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian is in front of his eyes. He can hurt him as long as he claps it again.

However, he had no strength in his body. All his true Qi disappeared because of Wang Xiaojian's killing sword.

Moreover, the vitality in his body is dissipating at a terrible speed.

"Lizi You are inferior to It's mean... "

He also wanted to scold Wang Xiaojian and say that he was mean.

But the sound fell, and the blood line spread on his neck surrounded him in a circle. With a "hissing" sound, his head rose to the sky.

The head of the king's gate was separated and fell from the sky.

He died, but he didn't close his eyes.

Because, even if he died, he did not see clearly what tricks Wang Xiaojian used.

The sword came from behind him.

When he saw Wang Xiaojian, he had been cut off.

At the same time, at the time of his death, there was also reluctance and resentment in his heart.

Because Wang Xiaojian cheated him with his voice when he came out of the sword.

Let him mistakenly think that Wang Xiaojian is in front of him.

In fact, he cut off his head from behind with a sharp sword!

But no matter how hard he was, he could not stop him. Nie Zhuo's soul was dragged into the endless hell.