"That's right. Wang Xiaojian is dead."

"Wang Xiaojian is alone, and he wants to kill General Hussars. He is looking for a dead end."

"That's right, you can't live without doing your own crimes. Old Bi, thanks to you. We can kill him."

"Yes, it's all thanks to Bi Lao..."

The other Martial Kings also laughed.

They also felt that Wang Xiaojian was dead at this moment and was killed by them.

Bi Jinbao raised his white beard, and a deeper smile appeared on his old face.

But suddenly, he was startled.

Because, an extremely powerful murderous intent enveloped him.

This murderous intent is even more terrifying than before.

Just at the moment when he felt it, the smile on Bi Jinbao's face froze.

Following that, a cold and contemptuous voice came down from the sky, making the hairs all over his body stand on end irresistibly.

"childish!"

The dense fog was still receding, but a cold voice sounded from the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

It was Wang Xiaojian.

Dressed in the night stained with blood.

His body jumped into mid-air without knowing it, and fell from mid-air after flashing.

After uttering an extremely contemptuous voice, a terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body.

When the body landed, behind him, a phantom of a black dragon appeared.

It was Wang Xiaojian, which was condensed after using the Earth Spirit Dragon King Art, and then using the murderous intent of the second stage of Lanling King's big move "Sneak Attack".

The dark dragon's eyes opened and closed, and Wang Xiaojian's eyes looked down coldly, Bi Jinbao.

Bi Jinbao's body shook suddenly.

The cold gaze from Wang Xiaojian and the black dragon with murderous aura made him think of hell in a trance.

What opened was the illusory and pitch-black giant dragon's eye.

However, Bi Jinbao seemed to see the gate of hell opening towards him.

The breath of death, from hell, filled the air.

It was cold, to the bone.

It was as if he was going to pull his soul into it in the next moment.

"No!"

Bi Jinbao let out a cry of fear.

He wanted to turn around and run away.

However, he hasn't moved yet.

Wang Xiaojian's cold eyes flashed in the air.

His falling body paused in the air, and then the second part of King Lanling's ultimate move was finally cast.Whoosh!

puff!

Ah!

Wang Xiaojian's body pierced the sky.

Holding the golden emperor sword in his hand, he slashed down in the direction of Bi Jinbao!

The sharp blade cut through the flesh and blood, and the sky was stained red with blood. Immediately, screams of fear resounded in the air.

However, the screaming sound did not come from Bi Jinbao.

Rather, it came from Bi Jinbao's side, a strong martial king.

They opened their eyes wide and watched in horror. When the golden lightning pierced the air, Bi Jinbao's head separated from his body and fell down.

Bi Jinbao's head fell slowly.

His head was cut off in an instant, but his consciousness did not die immediately.

He watched in horror, the neck of his head was severed, and blood gushed out.

He also saw Wang Xiaojian's figure behind his body.

He was dressed in a black robe, half squatting, holding a golden long sword, with a handsome face and a cold face.

At this moment, all the murderous aura on his body disappeared.

The black and illusory dragon also disappeared.

It seemed that all the condensed killing intent just now were released in an instant, beheading him with a single sword!

On Bi Jinbao's falling head, the muscles on his face pulled out a wry smile.

When Wang Xiaojian said that it only takes one move to kill him, he scoffed.

But now, he was beheaded with a single sword, and he died without a whole body.

Bi Jinbao regretted endlessly, but no matter how regretful he was, it was useless.

His consciousness fell into endless darkness...

boom!

Gululu!

Bi Jinbao's head fell to the ground and rolled away again.

Along the way, blood was dripping.

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