super king glory

"Release the queen!"

In the air, the roar of millions of Xia Guojun resounded again.

The sound was earth-shattering, and in the clouds, it condensed into rolling thunder.

Contains a terrifying murderous intent.

It seems that in the next second, there is the power of thunder, falling from the sky, smashing the people wrapped in the battle formation to pieces!

"what?!"

The murderous intent from heaven and earth made Hua Yue'e suddenly startled.

Also astonished, there was also a strong man from the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Even Hua Yue'e's protector, Weng Zhenhua, was quite surprised.

She thought that Wang Xiaojian would be prepared here, but she never thought that it would be a battle formation.

She is well-informed and has heard of battle formations, but she never thought that such a frightening battle formation could be formed by a weak army.

However, even if Weng Zhenhua was surprised, some elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect did not believe in evil.

Beside Hua Yue'e, an elder at the level of Emperor Wu sneered.

"Pretending to be a ghost, this low-level battle formation in the southeast region can hurt us, don't laugh to death. Old man, this battle formation will be broken with one move!"

She raised her palm and slapped it in the direction of the thick clouds rolling in the sky!

It was a powerful ground-level palm technique, and when it was shot, it transformed into a huge energy palm print in the air, bombarding the sky.

She wanted to smash the cloud that was brewing with murderous intent.

However, just as Energy Palm Wind flew into the air, the tumbling clouds seemed to have been provoked.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky!

Chapter 250 and Six Confrontation

wow~

boom!

Ah!

The thin thunder at the mouth of the bowl condensed terrifying energy.

When it fell, it illuminated every corner of the battlefield.

The Golden Eagle Mountain Range turned into daylight in an instant.

boom!

Ah!

The thunder that fell from the sky pierced through the body of the Elder Wuhuang of Baihuazong.

She let out a scream, and then fell from a height of several thousand meters.

When the other elders of Baihuazong reacted and caught up.

The elder who was hit by the thunder had already turned into a corpse, and the hair and clothes on his body were all burned by the power of the thunder.

Even the body was scorched black and bloody!

"Now, can you let him go?"

Wang Xiaojian said, his voice was cold.

The fog of the gossip battle spread out.

He, Diao Chan, Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao, who were in the battle formation, became phantoms in the eyes of the experts of Hundred Flowers Sect.

Like a ghost hidden in the mist.

The voice from Wang Xiaojian made the scalp of the Martial Emperor powerhouse of Baihuazong go numb.

In Hua Yue'e's heart, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

However, the panic only stayed in Hua Yue'e's heart for a moment before disappearing again.

She is ruthless, and now she is the chosen saint of Hundred Flowers Sect, full of confidence.

In front of him is just a strong Martial Emperor, without any backing.

She would never allow herself to show weakness in front of such a person.

"Protect me!"

She raised her hand, and immediately five powerful elders of Wu Zong spread out their true energy wings and surrounded her in the center.

The other four Martial Emperor elders also stopped in front of them.

The murderous intent from the battle formation was blocked and weakened a lot, Hua Yue'e was determined.

Her pretty face once again showed a superior expression, she looked down at Wang Xiaojian, and said, "Wang Xiaojian, I never thought you would have such abilities. No wonder you dare to stay and wait for us."

"If you want this saint to let your women go, you can! As long as you hand over Momeng's treasure and cancel this formation, this saint will let them go. Otherwise, this saint will kill them!"

Diao Chan is as beautiful as a fairy, with a body shrouded in mist, hiding beside Wang Xiaojian. Hearing the words, she turned to Wang Xiaojian and said, "Xiao Bu, don't believe me..."

Wang Xiaojian nodded, then turned to Hua Yuee with a sneer, and said: "Cancel this formation, let you escape with the treasure, right?"

Hua Yue'e sneered, canceling this formation, after getting the treasure, she will indeed leave.

Before leaving, he would kill Wang Xiaojian and take his head.

However, she didn't say it out, if she did, Wang Xiaojian would never compromise.

Facing Wang Xiaojian's phantom in the mist, she said in a cold voice, "Wang Xiaojian, you have no choice. This saint is here to seize Momeng's treasure."

"Looking at you, you are also a lover. What? Are you willing to wait for us, but are you unwilling to exchange treasures for your woman?"

"This saint has limited patience, stop talking nonsense, and I will give you ten breaths of time. If you don't hand over the treasure, cancel this battle. This saint will immediately let your woman die in front of you."

Seeing that Wang Xiaojian is a man of love, Hua Yue'e seized his weakness and used the lives of Ying Xiya and Qiu Xian'er to force him to submit.

When she was speaking, Sun Zhengqing and Gui Sanyuan, the two elders behind her, sneered, and grabbed Ying Xiya and Qiu Xianer Xuebai's necks with force.