Super Sneering System

"Today, I will tear you to pieces!"

Moro, dense fog over Zhongzhou city.

The king of mora, momeng, has an awe inspiring opportunity to kill. A long bloody sword was held in the palm of my hand.

He held the sword and danced in his Dragon Robe.

The killing opportunity condenses into a thick cloud, covering Wang Xiaojian's five people.

Momon is like a ghost emperor from hell.

He hasn't done it yet, but no matter Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, or Wang Zhaojun, they all feel the shadow of death.

It seems that once Mormon's sword comes out, it can kill them all.

Wang Xiaojian also felt this killing opportunity.

Whether it was the murder or the smell of the emperor of mora, it was more terrible than he expected.

But Wang Xiaojian's face was fearless, the light in his hand flashed, and the unique giant sword was held in his hand.

Wang Xiaojian holds the judgment belief sword and urges the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue.

A golden spirit, along his arm, poured into the judgment belief sword, which made the sword of talent belief emit a golden light like a real flame.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian is spreading his golden wings.

His black hair danced wildly, and a pair of eyes shone fiercely on his handsome and awe inspiring face.

"Momon, you want to tear me to pieces. Why don't I want to kill you?"

"You plan to usurp the throne, rape and kill the imperial concubine. Countless innocent people have died because of you."

"Kill you, not only to unify the Xia Kingdom, but also to avenge those people!"

Wang Xiaojian's killing opportunity is awe inspiring.

Once, he promised Bai Junqi to avenge her.

This moment finally came.

Around Wang Xiaojian, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei and Wang Zhaojun are also spreading their energy wings.

They're staring at momon, fighting for the sky.

Feeling the fighting spirit of Wang Xiaojian, momeng sneers.

Holding a bloody sword, he said, "how dare you compete with the bright moon? I want you to know what difference is. "

"Die! Wang Xiaojian, I'll tell you to go to hell! "

the breath of Wang Xiaojian's five people is very strong.

However, Mormon, the king of mora, did not care.

His eyes are still the light of contempt.

He hated Wang Xiaojian.

At the moment, he no longer said anything. As soon as he lifted the bloody sword in his hand, his whole body's real Qi immediately gathered out a bloody awn on the body of the sword, and cut it hard in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.

This is the starting sword of Mormon, but it contains the power of terror.

Want to kill Wang Xiaojian, drag him into hell, let him never exceed life!

The red sword with the breath of death, facing Wang Xiaojian, all of them are facing each other.

Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei and Wang Zhaojun changed their faces at the same time, as if they were facing an enemy.

Wang Xiaojian looks awe inspiring and urges the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue.

He didn't let Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei and Wang Zhaojun raise the sword of belief judgment in their hands, and Shi Zhanguang showed Li Xin's quick and fierce skills.

On the sword of belief judgment, the golden true Qi condenses into a powerful and powerful sword. Then, it cuts out in the direction of the coming bloody sword!

Brush!

Boom!

In the sky, the golden and bloody swords collided head-on with each other.

Two different attributes of the sword, interweave and die in the air.

Then, with a crash, it exploded.

The shock wave of terror swept all directions, sweeping on Wang Xiaojian's body, and sweeping on the body of Moruo emperor momon.

Mormon held his sword in his hand, and with a sneer on his face, he stood still.

Wang Xiaojian's body, shaking in the sky, withdrew five Zhang.

Looking at the appearance of Wang Xiaojian, a sneer appeared on the face of Moruo emperor momeng.

"Wang Xiaojian, you're very good. You haven't been killed by my sword. But that's all you have. You must die today

"Don't talk big, momon. Die

The king of mora, Mormon, shoots his sword and kills Wang Xiaojian directly.

Wang Xiaojian, holding the judgment sword, kills Mormon.

Behind Wang Xiaojian, there are four helpers.

But he didn't ask them to do it immediately.

This is the strongest man in the southeast region. He is unfathomable. He will withdraw from Wuzhang after a trial fight.

Mo Meng's cultivation is obviously better than him, but Wang Xiaojian's heart is full of fighting spirit, and his blood is boiling.

He won't ask them to do it until he forces out all his strength!

Boom!

Wang Xiaojian's ruling belief sword collides with Mormon's bloody sword.

Sparks splash, the sky is bright.

The dense fog shrouded in Zhongzhou City, under the energy agitation, diffused away.

……

The border pass of Xia state, Northern Xinjiang city.At this time, it was noon. It was lunch time.

However, Bai Junqi has no appetite.

Since last night, her eyebrows have been jumping, as if something bad is going to happen.

Bai Junqi had no sleep all night. After getting up in the morning, he came to the yard.

She stood in the pavilion, looking at the northern sky.

Her eyes were distracted, and she was worried about Wang Xiaojian in her heart.

At this time, a woman came into the courtyard.

It is Bai Shiyu, the sixth princess. She is 17 years old. She has long hair and shawl. She is tall and slender with willow waist.

Her body is weak, her face is delicate, but she is very white, giving people a morbid beauty.?

Bai Shiyu is like a gentle wind supporting Liu. Seeing Bai Junqi standing in the pavilion, he comes to her.

"Second sister, I went to the room to find you, but you are here. What are you doing here... "

Bai Junqi takes back his eyes to the north.

She looked back at her sister Bai Shiyu and said, "Liu Mei, I'm thinking about my husband."

"Two days ago, he communicated with a jade bamboo slip and told me that he had already taken control of Zhongzhou and was waiting for a decisive battle with momun. However, there has been no news from him these two days. Do you think he is in danger? "

Bai Junqi frowned, worried expression, all on his face.

Bai Shiyu was slightly surprised. Then he showed a clear color on his fair and beautiful face. He said with a smile to Bai Junqi, "second sister, you are worried about him. But, I think, he'll be all right. "

Seeing Bai Shiyu's affirmation, Bai Junqi was surprised and said, "Liu Mei, why do you think so?"

In Bai Shiyu's heart, in fact, there are some worries about her. Wang Xiaojian, the outstanding one, makes her feel a little excited.

However, seeing Bai Junqi so worried, he said with a smile, "elder sister, at the beginning, she was refining in the mountains of the kingdom of mora. I saw him with my own eyes and destroyed the whole clan. It saved me and Xiang'er. "

"Even the three powerful warriors outside the territory were not his opponents, and they were eventually killed by him."

"He's so powerful, he's the dragon of men. God will take care of him, and it will be all right. "

"Really?"?

In Bai Junqi's heart, Wang Xiaojian is the best person. No man in the world can compare with him.

He is also absolutely, Wang Xiaojian is a dragon among the people, will not fall easily, but still can't help worrying.

Bai Shiyu goes to the pavilion and comes to Bai Junqi.

Looking at Bai Junqi's beautiful face, she said with a smile: "sister, you just like him so much that you worry about him."

"Just like five elder sister and Xiang'er. They also worry about him. One morning, they didn't eat, they worried about their sweetheart. "

Chapter 1176

the fifth elder sister in Bai Shiyu's mouth is Bai Zhiyun, the fifth princess.

And xianger, naturally, is Chu Ningxiang.

Bai Junqi is surprised. Bai Zhiyun and Chu Ningxiang are also worried about Wang Xiaojian.

But then he was relieved.

They, like themselves, gave their hearts to him.

At such a time, it's strange that we can eat.

It's good not to go to the Moro recklessly.

The sixth Princess Bai Shiyu took Bai Junqi's hand and said, "second sister. Let's go to dinner. Maybe after lunch, there will be good news. "

Because of Bai Shiyu's words, Bai Junqi's ugly face is better.

However, she did not promise to have dinner with her.

Looking at Bai Shiyu's white and delicate face, she opened her mouth and said, "sister, thank you for your comfort. But I can't eat yet. My husband is doing something important. I'll stay here and pray for him. "

"I hope that our father, emperor, mother, the spirit in heaven, can protect his safety."

When Bai Zhiyun prays for Wang Xiaojian.

No matter Chu Ningxiang, Bai Zhiyun, Cheng Ziwei, Jie Jiazhao, Tang Han, he Mingyue, sun Jiajia, Chu Feiyan and Qiu xian'er are praying for him.

Even the empress Ying Xiya is no exception, standing on the altar of the Imperial Palace, praying to the sky.

"The ancestors and ancestors of Xia state and the previous emperors of Xia state. I am Ying Xiya, the 81st king of Xia. My man, he's doing a big thing

"I hope you will bless him. I don't want him to succeed, just ask for his safety. As long as he is safe, I Ying Xiya is willing to give everything. "

On the sacrificial platform, the empress Ying Xiya wears a Dragon Robe, which is noble and extraordinary.

She looked devout and prayed to God.