super king glory

The skills that Wang Xiaojian showed shocked Bi Jinbao, the Seven Star Martial King.

He was sweating profusely, wanting all the Martial Kings to lean in.

However, just as they hugged and surrounded each other, his body suddenly shook.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the air in front of him.

"The next one is you."

Wang Xiaojian's voice was ice-cold, containing terrifying murderous intent.

The moment he heard it, Bi Jinbao's hair stood on end.

Earlier, the murderous intent from Wang Xiaojian enveloped 20 of them.

However, at this moment, Bi Jinbao felt that all of Wang Xiaojian's murderous intentions were covering him.

Wang Xiaojian wanted to make a move and kill him.

However, Bi Jinbao is an old man after all.

Over the years, I don't know how many times I have wandered on the edge of life and death.

So, although he panicked, he didn't lose his temper.

After the hairs stood on end, he immediately forced himself to calm down, and then shouted at the sweating martial kings around him: "Wang Xiaojian is in front of me, use martial skills, kill him with me! Kill him."

"Cangyan Slash!"

kill!

While roaring, Bi Jinbao raised the broadsword in his hand, displaying the strongest martial skill.

On the long knife he held tightly, a crimson flame burned.

The crimson flame was burning fiercely.

In his long knife, formed a flaming sword several feet long, which made his momentum soar.

Bi Jinbao roared with Baihu Feiyang, and slashed towards the direction the sound came from.

Around him, there are a total of eighteen Martial Kings.

Seeing this, they also roared angrily, unleashed their strongest ultimate moves, and slashed towards the direction of the sound.

"Go to hell, roar!"

A total of nineteen Martial Kings combined their forces to strike, and their combat power was so great that it was enough to destroy a mountain.

Before a soldier of the Moro National Army could react.

All the power of martial arts fell in the direction of the sound.

boom!

Rumble!

In the air, it was as if a heavy bomb had been dropped.

Earthquakes.

The ground of the General's Mansion, which was full of corpses, was instantly destroyed.

A huge energy spread around the direction of Bi Jinbao's long knife, and then turned into a shock wave, sweeping all directions.

The turbulent turbulent flow of true energy caused the flames to blaze.

The direction from which Wang Xiaojian's voice came was instantly destroyed.

Ahhhhh!

There were screams in the air.

A soldier of the Moro Kingdom.

They formed a circle and surrounded the general's mansion.

Many people also stood not far in front of Bi Jinbao.

Nearly [-] martial kings joined forces to attack, the power was extremely terrifying.

Before they had time to retreat, they were engulfed by powerful martial arts and energy, and died screaming.

Chapter 798 The Harvest Begins

The soldiers of the Moluo Kingdom in the rear were also affected by the terrifying power of true energy, and they fell to the ground, screaming again and again, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

After a while, the zhenqi energy, the strong light formed, gradually disappeared.

A large pit appeared on the ground of the General's Mansion.

The diameter of the big pit reached ten feet, and smoke was coming out of it.

Bi Jinbao stared at the thick smoke and gasped heavily. The smoke had not cleared yet, and a grin appeared on his face.

Just now, he reacted very quickly, the moment Wang Xiaojian's voice sounded, he made a move, displaying his strongest martial skill.

He believed that Wang Xiaojian did not dodge the blow just now.

He must have been hit by his Cangyan Slash, and also by the martial arts of King Wu who attacked later.

Wang Xiaojian's cultivation base is very powerful, reaching the level of Nine Star Martial King.

However, in his opinion, even the Nine Star Martial King would die if he suffered this blow, and there was no way out.

At this moment, thick smoke is still rising from the pit.

However, Bi Jinbao believed that once the smoke cleared, they would see Wang Xiaojian's body.

"Everyone, Wang Xiaojian was killed by the old man. Haha."

Bi Jinbao laughed out loud, feeling happy in his heart.

Even just now, their joint blow killed hundreds of Moro soldiers and seriously injured thousands.

However, they don't care at all.

As long as Wang Xiaojian could be killed, hundreds of soldiers died, nothing.Yao Yongsheng wouldn't blame them either.