Super Sneering System

"Little Lord, shut up!"

Pei Jin, the younger master of the refining sect, is still talking to Wang Xiaojian.

An elder of the alchemy sect had an ugly face.

The elder Ouyang Yong gave out a big drink.

His voice contains the true Qi of the powerful man of the nine star Emperor Wu. It penetrates the sky and wakes Pei Jin, who is hypnotized, and makes him stop talking.

But Wang Xiaojian has got the answer he wants.

His eyes swept to a strong man of purple fire gate, and his handsome face showed a sneer, "originally, you want to harm me!"

Wang Xiaojian's body, sends out the two star Wuzong strong man's strong breath, as well as the strong killing opportunity.

On the Longyuan sword in his hand, the sword's awn soared to a hundred Zhang.

At the same time, the air resounded with the roar of a dragon.

Chant!

"Let's go!"

Wang Xiaojian's breath stirred everywhere.

The incomparable power made zihuomen a powerful Martial emperor, and his face changed greatly.

Their accomplishments are not as good as Wang Xiaojian. They dare not fight with Wang Xiaojian.

For fear of being killed by Wang Xiaojian, they rushed to the night.

Even if they are just fresh and fresh, they don't care.

But they didn't fly far.

"Brush" once, a figure, stopped in front of them.

It's Wang Xiaojian.

He had black hair and Longyuan sword in his hand. His body was full of incomparable breath.

His handsome face was cold, and his sharp eyes were full of murders.

"Fight with him!"

Elder Ouyang Yong feels Wang Xiaojian's killing opportunity.

At this time, he knew he couldn't run.

With a roar, he lifted up his palm and beat it in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.

Other elder, also one after another hand, take a fierce color, killed to Wang Xiaojian.

They are all powerful people of high star Wu Huang. Even though they are injured, they still have the remaining power.

At the moment, join hands, and display their own skills.

The bright sword spirit tears the air.

The bright blade splits the mountain and breaks the mountain.

The palm wind energy is ten feet high, just like a hill

All kinds of different attributes of martial arts, gathered together, like the tsunami of the end, towards the direction of Wang Xiaojian.

In the turbulent energy, with the ten powerful Emperor Wu, who are determined to get the chance to kill, it seems that in an instant, Wang Xiaojian will be crushed to pieces!

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes, but shot out of the sharp essence.

"Looking for death!"

Wang Xiaojian's momentum is incomparable, and the Longyuan sword in his hand is raised.

He cut out with one sword, and the strength of the strong man of Wuzong was on the long sword, forming a hundred Zhang sword.

The golden light of the sword shines through the sky, tearing the air, and bumping the sword awn, knife awn and palm print together.

Then "boom" a sound, burst open.

Boom!

poop!

Ah ah ah!

In the sky, there was a huge roar.

The explosion of martial arts energy, into a shock wave swept the four sides, so that the mountains shake violently, the sky is bright.

In the strong light, Wang Xiaojian holds the long sword of Longyuan, standing in place with black hair floating.

The ten elders of zihuomen, including Ouyang Yong, all spit blood and fly out.

They screamed and flew in all directions.

Before landing, there was a wave of demons behind them.

They are Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao and gongsunli.

Their clothes fluttered, their beautiful faces were full of anger, and their bodies exuded a strong breath.

"My master hates you!"

"Those who indulge in my beauty are calm and introspective under the ice sheet!"

"in the sea, the forgotten name is silent. It belongs to the bubble of self love."

"The flowers are in full bloom. Go on!"

"In love and in battle, we must march forward bravely."

"Come like thunder, as big as the river and sea!"

Daji red skirt fluttering, Phoenix eyes unparalleled, display her strongest fox fire.

Wang Zhaojun's style is incomparable. He uses the cold frost of confinement. The sound of Feng Ming resounds through the sky.

Big Joe showed off the tide of carp leaping.

Diao Chan casts magic to fall red rain.

Gongsun Lihua umbrella is thrown out, and the magic bow in his hand shoots out the frost cold arrow.

And Xiao Qiao, holding a flower fan in his hand, rushed forward with purple electric power.

In the sky, snowflakes and petals were falling.

In the graceful dance of Diao Chan and Gongsun Li, the tide, flame, purple electricity and frost come together.

Six beautiful heroes of the king fight together, and the fighting power is terrible.

Wang Zhaojun imprisons frost and freezes ten strong people of purple fire gate in the air.

Then, big Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Daji, Diao Chan and Gongsun Li's magic methods all bombarded them.Boom!

In the air, there was a roar again.

The terrible force destroyed their vitality and made their frozen bodies explode in mid air.

All this happened between electric light and flint.

When the young master Pei Jin reacted and looked behind him, all the ten high Xingwu emperors of zihuomen all died, and there was no corpse.

"Ah

Little Lord Pei Jin opened his eyes, and then in his throat, he let out a cry of panic.

He was sweating and his subconscious reaction was to run.

However, just flashed this idea, Wang Xiaojian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then, a big hand fell from the sky.

With a "pa" sound, Wang Xiaojian slapped the young master Pei Jin in the face, making his body fall from the sky.

Boom!

Pei Jin's body fell on the belly of the demon ape.

He didn't die.

However, he suffered the slap of Wang Xiaojian's face, but it was like steamed bread.

Little master Pei Jin was afraid. He got up from the corpse of the demon ape and wanted to escape.

But Wang Xiaojian's figure fell from the sky.

He sprang out of the chest of Pei Jin.

The terrifying force broke Pei Jin's ribs. With a cry of "ah", his body flew out like a shell and hit a stone wall.

Boom!

The stone wall collapsed and the huge stone fell down, burying Pei Jin.

"Don't pretend to be dead, come out!"

Wang Xiaojian looked at the collapsed stone wall and said in a cold voice.

For a moment, the gravel rolled down, and a human figure with blood on his face crawled out of the rubble piled into a hill.

It was Pei Jin, the young master of zihuomen.

It's just that his handsome face is full of blood.

It's broken.

"No, kill me, don't kill me Ah

Pei Jin did not know that he was hypnotized and said things that should not be said.

I just think that Wang Xiaojian is moody.

One second ago, I was laughing and chatting with him. The next second, he killed his elders and beat him seriously.

Afraid, Wang Xiaojian also killed himself. Pei Jin was afraid and knelt on the ground and begged Wang Xiaojian for mercy.

Brush brush

One after another of the figures, flying down from the sky, came to Wang Xiaojian's side.

They are Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, gongsunli.

Looking at Pei Jin who begged for mercy, their faces showed a look of disdain.

They are women, but there is anger.

Before, Pei Jin was hypnotized by Wang Xiaojian and said that he would cultivate them into playthings, which violated their dignity and made them extremely angry.

Wang Xiaojian of Gongsun Li Dynasty said, "summoner, let Ali kill him."