super king glory

Wang Xiaojian's sword seemed to just scare him.

Sweat broke out on Xiao Yuanqi's forehead.

Half is painful.

Even if the vitals were not injured, the pain of the sharp sword piercing through the body is not something ordinary people can bear.

The other half was scared.

At that moment, when Wang Xiaojian's sword pierced his body, Xiao Yuanqi really thought that he was going to die.

Just now, Xiao Yuanqi said to Wang Xiaojian that he was still strong on the outside but on the inside.

If he was killed, he would be an enemy of the entire King's Sect, trying to make Wang Xiaojian fearful.

However, at this moment, Xiao Tianqi just wanted to live, and begged Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, let me go, as long as you don't kill me. You can do anything!"

"Anything will do?"

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face showed a surprised expression, "Are you begging me for mercy?"

Xiao Yuanqi, the master of King's Sect, was ashamed, but he still said to Wang Xiaojian: "That's right, Wang Xiaojian. Please let me go."

Wang Xiaojianjun showed a contemptuous expression on his face, and said: "I thought the hall master of Wangwangmen is so great, but it turns out that he is also a hot chicken who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Even someone like you can be the hall master, I'm afraid that the entire King's Sect will be a hot chicken."

Ah ~

puff!

Wang Xiaojian took a mouthful of spicy chicken, which directly made Xiao Yuanqi vomit blood.

Not only Xiao Yuanqi vomited blood, but other strong men from the King's Sect also vomited blood one after another.

Xiao Yuanqi is the head of the hall, and they were already ashamed because of Xiao Yuanqi's begging for mercy.

But now, Wang Xiaojian scolded Xiao Yuanqi directly, and scolded them too.

If they were insulted like this normally, they would have killed each other.

However, now their wealth and lives are in the hands of each other.

They couldn't resist, but the humiliation caused their injuries to flare up, and they spit blood from their mouths.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful group mock. King points +388!"

The crisp sound came one after another.

Although there are only seven people left in Wangwangmen, Wang Xiaojian has earned more than 500 points in total.

"Okay, Xiao Yuanqi, I don't want to talk nonsense with spicy chickens, so let's die now!"

Wang Xiaojian said lightly, and raised the sword in his hand again.

With a pair of horrified eyes, he stepped forward with his long sword, and pierced Xiao Yuanqi's chest with a puff.

Xiao Yuanqi's body trembled, and the feeling of colic in his heart made his face full of fear.

However, no amount of fear can prevent the vitality in the body from disappearing.

When Wang Xiaojian pulled out the long sword, his blood gushed like a spring, and the vitality in his body quickly dissipated.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the four-star Wuzong, experience +8 billion."

Xiao Yuanqi died.

The people around me felt hairy.

Especially the other powerhouses of Wangwangmen, who were wrapped into "zongzi" bodies, trembled.

Wang Xiaojian ignored them, and looked at the Mopuppet Sect Elder Cultivating Soul.

Cultivating soul has killed countless people in his life, and also mutilated countless women, raped them first and then killed them, and trained them into corpse puppets.

However, at this moment, his heart was also a little hairy.

However, he is a cruel and merciless person, and he will never beg for mercy from Wang Xiaojian like Xiao Yuanqi, the hall master of Wangwangmen.

He knew that begging for mercy was a dead end.

Xiu Hun looked gloomy and cold, and said to Wang Xiaojian: "Zhuzi, kill the old man. But I'm waiting to die. From now on, there will be no peace in this southeast region."

"You don't need to worry too much, let's go on the road now."

Wang Xiaojian said in a cold voice without hesitation.The Longyuan sword in his hand directly pierced Xiuhun's body.

trible kill!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the three-game winning streak. King points +30!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the five-star Wuzong, the king points +10 billion!"

"Ding! Congratulations to Gongsunli on his level promotion, the current level is the three-star demon emperor!"

Cultivate the soul and die.

The strong men of the Demon Puppet Sect trembled.

Xiu Hun is the sixth elder of the Demon Puppet Sect, and his status is definitely not comparable to that of some deacon elders.

But even such a person was killed by Wang Xiaojian without hesitation.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Xuanyi, the elder of the Spirit Refining Sect.

Because Xiao Yuanqi from the King's Gate and the soul cultivator from the Demon Puppet Gate died one after another, Xuan Yi was terrified to the extreme.

She is an elder, but she definitely does not take death as home as her soul cultivator.