The sword of Wang Xian and Wang Jin combined with two nine star fire guards is very terrifying.

Even a sword of a semi imperialist can be intercepted.

However, Wang Jue is not a half emperor.

A hundred years ago, she entered the imperial realm.

At this time, he destroyed the alliance of Wang Xian and Wang Jin with one sword, and made them seriously injured.

"Little martial uncle is so powerful?"

"Is she still a little martial uncle?"

Wang Yuyan looks very ugly.

Because now Wang Jue killed him again.

A sword cut out, tearing the sky and the earth.

With the unique opportunity of the powerful in the imperial realm, the space of Wuxiang mountain is divided into two parts, which makes Wang YuYan's pupil shrink.

"Be careful, miss!"

As soon as Wang Jin's face changes, he rushes over at this time. It's too late at all.

He pinches finger Jue and uses the fourth soul to control the holy fire guard, standing in front of Wang Yuyan.

Then, the sacred fire guard raised his sword and cut it directly in the direction of Wang Jue.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Wang Jin tried to block Wang Jue's sword with this sword.

But when the white light comes.

The scorching flame of the holy fire guard is directly destroyed.

Then, the white sword light was cut down on the body of the holy fire guard. With a bang, the body of the holy fire guard burst open.

Boom!

The roar spread everywhere.

Wang Jin's eyes widened.

That is his powerful holy fire guard, which is carefully cultivated to reach nine star fire saint.

But he was killed with one sword!

He couldn't take it.

Then there was a tearing pain from his soul, which made him howl in pain.

He was pale and his whole body curled up.

However, even so.

He still gathered Qi, endured the pain, ran in the direction of Wang Yuyan.

He wants to resist the terrible energy for Wang Yuyan.

But then a dazzling sword light penetrated the energy light.

When everyone didn't respond, "poof" directly penetrated Wang Jin's back heart!

It's like time stops.

All eyes are wide open at this moment.

The energy of the body explosion of the holy fire guard is still spreading around.

But the expressions of Wang Yuyan, Ximen Xuan, situ Xian, Wang Xian and sun Shangxiang are all rigid at this moment.

They can't believe what's in front of them.

It's like dreaming.

In the air, Wang Jin looks down at the sword that pierces his chest.

Feeling the life in his body, his old face showed a tragic smile.

He looked up at Wang Yuyan, and saw her eyes full of tears and pain.

Seeing this, his painful face flickered with a touch of comfort.

"Princess, don't be sad... This is my destiny..."

"I'll go first..."

"You must live!"

Wang Jin exhausted the whole body strength to say, immediately bang of a, his body explodes to pieces in the sword light.

"Elder Jin!"

Wang Yuyan fell to the ground, instant tears flow all over her face, beautiful face, showing a very painful look.

Wang Xian is also suffering.

They are the pride of the same generation and have been together for thousands of years.

To be the gatekeeper of the first lady together.

They are proud of it.

But now, Wang Jin died, died in front of her.

And what hurt her most was.

The person who killed Wang Jin was the one she had guarded.

At this moment, Wang Xian's unswerving heart of martial arts and Taoism was cracked.

"Miss Jue, have you forgotten?"

"I'm your protector."

"If you are still miss Jue, please stop."

“……”

Wang Xian opens her mouth, and her voice is full of vicissitudes.

White shadow flies to Wang Jue again.

Wang Xian's painful expression only made her cold face change slightly.

Then, her expression is colder, and the murderer spreads away silently.

The sword in his hand was raised again and cut down in the direction of Wang Xian.

Brush!

Boom!

Wang Xian's cultivation is not as good as that of Bai Ying. At the moment, the heart of martial arts is cracking, and she is not her opponent.

Even though, Wang Xian is still the first time to summon the holy fire guard to her side.

Join her in a powerful sword move.

But it's still being split out.

Suddenly, his body was heavily embedded in the mountain.

White shadow Wang Jue flies out again and kills Wang Xian.

She was cold and heartless. She raised her arm to kill Wang Xian.

Wang Yuyan and Ximen Xuan look scared.

At this time, a melodious sword song rang out in the air.

"A poem, a fight of wine, a long song, a sword, the end of the world..."

With the sound of sword song.

A figure in white with lingering sword spirit came down from the sky and stopped in front of him.

It's also a white shadow.

However, it is different from Wang Jue's ruthlessness and evil intention.

His immortal spirit is floating, and his silver hair is like frost, just like the relegated immortal on the nine days.

Everyone was surprised to see this.

This is Wang Xiaojian!

And, clearly this place, the law of confinement.

No one can fly.

However, at the moment, he walked with a sword and flew to the same height as Wang Jue.

What's more, his breath is no less than that of Wang Jue.

One belongs to the emperor level strong, unique breath.

Wang Yuyan and Ximen Xuan are confused. They don't know what happened.

Whew!

In the sky, the flying sword turned into a light and fell into Wang Xiaojian's hands.

Wang Xiaojian's dress is like a fairy King coming to the world.

He was haunted by the law of sword Qi, and his eyes were indifferent. He said to Wang Jue, "whether you are real Wang Jue or a puppet controlled by the magic tree, fight me."

His voice is flat, but full of the domineering spirit of giving up others.

Wang Yuyan was shocked.

Simon Xuan was also shocked.

At the same time, Ximen Xuan's beautiful and cool face shows her obsession.

Yang Yuhuan, sun Shangxiang and Mi Yue are also obsessed.

Even now, it's dangerous.

But they can't control it.

The women in Tianqian space are worried about Wang Xiaojian, but their clothes are wet.

In the Wuxiang peak, white shadow Wang Jue's eyes were fierce, just like the evil spirit possessed the body, and gave out a silent roar.

She reflected in the eyes of Wang Xiaojian's white figure.

The cultivation of the emperor's realm burst out at this moment. With a sword, the space of wuxiangfeng was cut off.

A space crack, like a dragon, stretches across the sky.

The sword light fell down.

Miso!

The white awn of the sword contains the meaning of level Four sword.

It's not an ordinary level 4. It's at the top of level 4.

This sword is strong enough to kill any strong enemy.

It is also much stronger than Wang Xiaojian's previous three-level sword.

However, because of the Phoenix courtship.

Wang Xiaojian's sword sense is no less than Wang Jue's.

With the Phoenix's courtship, the power of Wang Xiaojian's sword technique also became stronger.

In particular, the skills from Li Bai were all upgraded to the level comparable to the martial arts of heaven level in an instant.

"A magic stroke!"

Wang Xiaojian cold drink, Emperor level sword Qi into a ring of sword Qi barrier, sweeping the four directions.

Wang Jue's swords fell on the air barrier.

Then it exploded.

In the burst energy of the sword Qi, Wang Xiaojian cuts the magic immortal sword in his hand, leaving a remnant shadow on his body in the same place. He shoots directly in the direction of Wang Jue!

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