first evil king

Chapter 118 Betrayal (1)
Holding Mo Quan's trembling hand, Jun Xie turned his gaze back, only glanced at Yang Sui, then moved away, quietly watching the dramatic scene below.

In addition to Hu Kui being controlled by others, Xiao Zhenfeng, Lu Geng, old man Lingyun, old man Lingmu, old man Lingxu, Guo Han, Fairy Lianxing, Tian Yi, Tie Yong, Jiang Ping, Shi Dafang and four others were half lying beside him. Originally, following Shi Qin, he entered the stone palace first, a master of the Green Duan Wu Zong, who is also the head master of the Nanyan Kingdom Sect, but at this time he is already dying.

Besides Shi Qin and Yang Sui, standing around Lu Geng and the others were Mu Yuan and other three Tianshan sect masters, the old man Heitan, and more than a dozen others with different cultivation levels. Among the masters of Wu Zong, some supported Shi Qin from the beginning to the end, some remained neutral, and three were Jun Xie'die-hard fans', but all of these people suffered a lot of injuries to some extent.

The most astonishing thing is Wang Wenying standing alone in front of the round white jade pillar, with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely and at ease. Sitting halfway beside him is Qin Ziyao who has already woken up, and the head of the Qionghua faction Wang Li was supporting him from behind.

"Senior Hu, don't get angry. Master Yang didn't mean to knock the unnamed brother into the pit on purpose. Someone missed it!" Turning around, Wang Wenying still smiled as warmly as jade, and walked lightly to the stone wall. On Qin's side, the jade bone fan lightly touched Shi Qin's hand, making him take back his sharp sword. At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, he touched several acupoints on Hu Kui's chest in the air, stopping the bleeding for him.

"Damn, missed? Wang Wenying, stop being hypocritical here, you kid is not a good thing, you are just acting from beginning to end, Wuming trusts you so much, she really went wrong." Wenying spat, and Hu Kui opened his eyes angrily, looking as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood. He thought he had never missed a person, and he never thought that he would be defeated by this Wang Wenying in his lifetime. He is really good at acting. Even at this moment, he still looks like a gentle gentleman.

Wang Wenying was not annoyed, she tapped her palm with her fan, and said with a smile, "Senior Hu's words are wrong, Wenying never acts in a show, and the unfortunate death of an unknown brother, Wenying is also deeply saddened, as an elder brother, Wenying has the obligation to fulfill the last wish of Unnamed Brother—take the Excalibur, take the Emperor Scroll, you consider yourself the grandfather of Unnamed Brother, why don’t you help him fulfill this last wish?” The tone was very puzzled.

"You, you... Wang Wenying, you are really shameless. I have lived such a long time, and I have never seen such a shameless person like you, okay, okay..." Hu Kui laughed back angrily, saying goodbye to each other. The words are bitten like a thousand catties.

"The old man has given you the honor. Since the old man is unwilling, Wenying will not force it. I believe there will always be someone from the other seniors who is willing to help Wuming Xiandi fulfill this last wish."

The corner of Wang Wenying's eyes twitched, and Mu Yuan and the others immediately knowingly put the sword on Lu Geng and the others' necks, sticking tightly to the aorta between their necks.

"Don't don't, I'll go, I'll go..." As soon as Jian Feng approached, Jiang Ping shouted in fright, causing Lu Geng and others to look at him contemptuously.

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Jiang Shao still knows the way." Shi Qin smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the sharp sword on Jiang Ping's neck was removed.

Supporting his weak body with one hand, Jiang Ping stood up with difficulty, moved to Wang Wenying step by step, and said: "If you want to take the sword, don't brothers Wang think that Jiang must recover his skills first?"

"Of course." Wang Wenying readily agreed, and the Jade Bone Fan just gently pointed at Jiang Ping's body, releasing his sealed true energy.

Trying to run the zhenqi in his body, as expected, he has recovered his skills. Jiang Ping suddenly showed a fierce look, transported the zhenqi all over his body to his single arm, and slashed at Wang Wenying who was close at hand with all his strength. Drink: "Wang Wenying, go to hell!"

This scene happened so fast, no one thought that Jiang Ping had such an idea, they were stunned for a moment, only Wang Wenying's smile remained unchanged, facing Jiang Ping's fatal blow, she just raised her hand slightly, As if to fend off flies, he waved lightly to meet his full-strength move.

'Bang', in the astonishment of everyone, Jiang Ping was sent flying away with such a light wave, and that direction was exactly the direction of the jade round platform.

Frightened and flustered, Jiang Ping instinctively struck towards the golden beam of light, but the palm was like hitting cotton flowers, unable to stir up any ripples, but he himself was sucked in even faster. In the past, the whole person stuck tightly to the golden light, and amidst his shrill screams, he was pierced through thousands of holes by the golden light, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and was sucked into the pillar of electric light. In the jade sword.

All this happened in an instant, and a living life just disappeared from the world.

Jun Xie in the wall cave was horrified when she saw it. If she guessed correctly, the jade sword should be the Xuanyuan Sword that everyone is fighting for endlessly. But if she was not mistaken, the black smoke that was just sucked into the sword , but it is very similar to those ghosts who died in vain described in fairy tales.

How could a divine sword absorb the energy of resentful spirits?Is it a magic sword or a magic sword?

Suspicious in his heart, Jun Xie still looked at the drama unfolding below calmly, especially Wang Wenying who led the drama.

"Pavilion Master Jiang Shao..." Guo Han and other familiar sect leaders couldn't help crying out in pain, and at the same time felt guilty for his contempt for him just now, Jiang Ping, he is a real man!

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, Master Jiang Shao has a good heart, but his cultivation base is a little poor, it's a pity, it's a pity..." Shaking her head with regret, Wang Wenying looked as if Jiang Ping hadn't shot him, It was as if he really wanted to get the Excalibur really sincerely, which really made Hu Kui and others even have the strength to stare at him angrily, because it was just looking for anger.

Shi Qin swallowed quietly, feeling both familiar and afraid of Wang Wenying's terrifying power, and smiled almost obsequiously: "Jiang Shaoge's cultivation base is not enough, our sword god seniors and the five Wu Zun seniors must have sufficient cultivation bases." Right?" As he spoke, the hanging sword moved to Hu Kui's chest again.

Wang Wenying turned her neck slightly, pondered for a while, and then smiled harmlessly: "Then how about asking Senior Xiao from your sect to help out this time? In terms of cultivation, he is only slightly weaker than Senior Hu, and his The least injured is the best candidate."

(End of this chapter)