Super Sneering System

"Dark! Shadow! Explosion! Hair!"

Cruel voice, in Duanmu Ye Yu's ear.

With it comes the smell of death.

That is like the next second, will fall into the feeling of hell, make Duanmu night jade hair inverted.

Wu Zun's instinctive response to the crisis makes him conditioned to stimulate the true Qi in his body and dodge away against the direction of the sound.

However, it was too slow!

As soon as his figure moved, a bloody sword came from behind him.

Like an electric light, from Duanmu Yeyu's shoulder, straight cut down.

Whew!

Hiss!

Ah!

Bloody sword light through the sky, and in the sky boundless.

In the air, the sound of flesh and blood being cut off by sword was heard.

Then, there was a howl of pain, which rang through the space.

The sound of scream made every strong person in the king's gate in the big array startled.

The faces of the magic puppet gate, the head of Baihua sect, wuzun, and the elite of Wuzong have changed greatly.

Looking at Duanmu Yeyu's shoulder and arm, with dripping blood, fell down.

Their scalp is numb.

And Zang Tiange, a strong man with six-star martial arts respect, burst into a buzzing sound in his mind.

He has made a warning.

However, the speed of his voice can not be compared with that of Wang Xiaojian.

His voice has not yet reached Duanmu Yeyu.

Duanmu Yeyu was cut off half of his shoulder and arm by the sword light!

Look at the falling arm.

Looking at Duanmu Yeyu's blood.

Zang Tiange body shaking, his mind, only two words.

That's the end!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

In the sky, Duanmu Yeyu is still screaming.

He was dishevelled and covered with blood.

Even those with strong martial respect and even the head of the king's gate could not bear such pain.

Not only the physical pain, but also the psychological level of the blow.

With his arms and shoulders cut off.

He's half a cripple.

However, the lethal killing machine did not disappear because of Duanmu Yeyu's scream.

With a brush, Wang Xiaojian, wearing the body of the burning blade Baojia, instantly appeared in front of Duanmu Yeyu.

His eyes were cold.

In Duanmu Yeyu's head was sweating and his face was shocked.

Wang Xiaojian's real Qi urges him to decide that the belief sword, with the red sword awn, is facing the top of Duanmu Yeyu and cuts it hard!

This sword, with the will to kill, will take Duanmu Yeyu one sword and two sections.

Duanmu Yeyu's panic and fear of death make his potential explode.

He urged the strongest body method he had cultivated.

Inside the body, a sharp sword roared.

Then, like a flying sword, his body broke through the air.

The next moment, Wang Xiaojian adjudicated the belief sword and chopped up the space.

The bloody sword fell on the broken mountain.

In the roar of sound, the mountain turned into powder.

Duanmu Yeyu panics.

With the king's method of not passing on the body, he has been flying out of a kilometer away.

He sealed the flowing wound with genuine Qi.

This just weak turn back, look to Wang Xiaojian place.

He not only saw Wang Xiaojian holding the ruling belief sword in his hand, but also looked cold.

is still as like as two peas in Wang Xiaojian's side, and he sees the same figure as Wang Xiaojian.

The startled Duanmu Yeyu didn't know what it was. Wang Xiaojian said, "Wang Xiaojian, what is this?"

"Are you a man or a ghost?"

This is the problem of Duanmu Yeyu, and it is also the problem of many powerful kings.

Even the magic puppet gate, many of the wuzuns of the baihuazong, as well as the experience of Wuzong, didn't understand what happened in front of them.

Mingming Wang Xiaojian has been cut off by Duanmu Yeyu's sword.

However, his figure appeared again out of thin air.

took the figure as like as two peas, and cut off the shoulders and arms of Duan Mu Ye Yu.

Finally, he stood in the sky intact.

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

They knew that Wang Xiaojian was not dead.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian regained the initiative and was pleased.

Wang Xiaojian is holding the sword of ruling belief, and the cloak behind him is flying, which is very fashionable.

His mouth raised a sarcastic arc, toward Duanmu Yeyu, said: "Duanmu Yeyu, are you scared silly? You don't know if I'm a man or a ghost. ""As for this."

Wang Xiaojian's voice stopped, looked at the puppet body, and then said: "you can't even see the puppet body?"

"Puppet separation?"

Because of serious injury, Duanmu Yeyu's face is very pale.

heard Wang Xiao as like as two peas, and he swept the spirit of God on the figure that was exactly the same as Wang Xiaojian.

He scanned it carefully with his divine sense and found that it was indeed a puppet.

Its body only energy fluctuations, not belong to human breath.

Immediately, Duanmu Yeyu thought of something. His face changed and he said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, if you say so, what you just killed by this seat is only your puppet. Is it? "

Wang Xiaojian laughed and said, "Duanmu Yeyu, you are not stupid. At last, it's a reaction. "

"But you, you fellow, are mean and shameless. In such a way, you are plotting against me. How many paragraphs should I cut you into

Wang Xiaojian's sarcastic voice makes Duanmu Yeyu's ugly face even worse.

I looked at the shoulder that didn't lose half of my eye, and the arm that fell without a trace. His heart was even more painful.

Duanmu Yeyu forced to hold back the pain on her heart and shoulder.

The elixir took the medicine from inside, and then he took it out of the door.

When the pill enters the throat, it diffuses in the body.

Duanmu Yeyu's shoulder scabs at the speed visible to the naked eye and quickly recovers.

The strength of the body gradually recovered.

Even though he failed to recover his vitality, the magic Di Jie Bao Dan also made him recover 60%.

There was more blood on his face.

Duanmu Yeyu resented Wang Xiaojian and said, "Wang Xiaojian, I despise the enemy. I didn't expect that there was such a trick. If you had known, you had such a trick. I won't even give you a chance to dodge! "

Wang Xiaojian is the cultivation of sanxingwuzun. His breath is comparable to the peak of sanxingwuzun after the burning blade is attached to it.

And at this moment, after the exertion of Canglong emperor's change.

His breath rises again. It has reached the level of five-star martial arts.

This breath is still not comparable to the six star wuzun.

However, Wang Xiaojian's amazing talent, as well as his mastery of the second level sword, make his momentum at the moment, completely superior to Duanmu Yeyu.

It's in control!

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face showed a sneer, "it's time to die, but I have to pretend to be forced. Duanmu Yeyu, stop talking nonsense. Die

The voice fell, and Wang Xiaojian's body turned into an arrow from the string.

In a pair of startled eyes, toward the direction of Duanmu Yeyu directly killed.