Hall Master Jin Xuanming's face darkened.

Jiao Sanchuan said: "Who are you?"

Wang Xiaojian said lightly: "Southeast Region Wang Xiaojian!"

what?

Wang Xiaojian's words shook the body of the Spirit Refining Sect powerhouse again.

The purpose of their trip is to go to the southeast region to investigate the cause of death of those fallen experts from the Spirit Refining Sect.

But now, the person in front of him claims to be Xiaojian, the king of the Southeast Region.

Those present are all experts from the Spiritual Sect.

They vaguely feel that this is no coincidence.

At this time, a strong man from the Spiritual Sect turned to Jiao Yichuan and the hall master Jin Xuanming, and said, "Hall Master Jin, Elder Jiao. According to information, the southeast region has been unified by Xia Kingdom now. And the people who helped Emperor Xia unify The person is called Wang Xiaojian, and he is the Duke of the Xia Kingdom!"

Jin Xuanming was taken aback, and then his face became even more gloomy.

He felt he was being played.

He is obviously the Lord Zhen of Xia Kingdom, but he thought he was the mountain guard disciple of Zihuomen.

And Jiao Yichuan's eyes flashed sharply, staring at Wang Xiaojian, exuding murderous intent, "So that's it, Wang Xiaojian, you are Duke Zhen of Xia Kingdom."

"However, you are obviously the Duke of the Xia Kingdom, but you came to my Zhonglan domain. You even killed the head of my affiliated sect. What do you want to do?!"

Jiao Yichuan's momentum was astonishing, but Wang Xiaojian did not change his face, and said lightly: "I know, what is the purpose of everyone's trip to the southeast region, you want to take my Xia Kingdom's treasure. However, anyone who covets my Xia Kingdom's treasure , must die."

"I came here to intercept and kill everyone."

Kill everyone!

Wang Xiaojian's imposing manner was awe-inspiring, and his words shocked the experts of the Spiritual Sect even more.

They suspect they have heard it wrong.

In front of him, the young man who was the Duke of Xia Guozhen in the southeast region actually said that he came here to intercept and kill them.

Hall master Jin Xuanming was also surprised.

However, immediately, he laughed out loud as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

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"Southeast Region, Wang Xiaojian. What are you, you still kill me?"

"Do you know how many strong men my hall master brought here this time?"

"My hall master doesn't know how you killed the master of the Purple Fire Sect. But this hall master announces that you are doomed!"

"Elder Shangguan, Elder Cai. Immediately strike and kill this ignorant kid for my hall master."

"Yes! Hall Master!"

Shangguan Zhu and Cai Dehai, the two strongest deacon elders in the Fire Control Hall.Reached the cultivation base of the six-star Wuzong.

Hearing the order from the hall master Jin Xuanming, they locked their eyes on Wang Xiaojian.

Their bodies exuded a powerful aura, which made the sky change color.

This breath is extremely terrifying, as if it can easily kill the Martial Emperor in seconds.

Even though Ah Ke's mood has been tempered these days, he still changes color.

She is a seven-star Martial King, and the other party is a six-star Martial Sect. There is a difference of two big realms.

No matter how strong the fighting skills are, they can't bridge such a big gap.

Ake clenched the precious blade in his hand.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian's voice sounded in her mind.

"Ake, it's just a bunch of paper tigers, my lord will take care of them!"

Wang Xiaojian looked at A Ke with a smile on his handsome face, it was a confident smile.

With a thought in his mind, he pinched his fingers and controlled the great array of mysteries.

Suddenly clear sky, thick fog rolling.

Under the surprised gazes of the experts of the Spiritual Sect, the aura of the formation spread around Wang Xiaojian, covering every expert of the Spiritual Sect!

Elder Jiao Yichuan, hall master Jin Xuanming, Shangguanzhu, Cai Dehai and other deacon elders all changed their colors.

Also discolored, there are nearly twenty disciples of the Martial Emperor level.

None of them thought that there was a large formation here.

"How is it possible, how can there be a formation here?"

"This is an earth-level formation!"

"Master, everyone be careful."

"..."

They were surprised by Wang Xiaojian's sudden activation of the formation.

And Jiao Yichuan, who had the strongest cultivation base, also judged the level of the formation from the aura of the formation, reaching the ground level.

He looked a little dignified, telling everyone to be careful.

But before the voice fell, there were bursts of roaring voices resounding in the air.

Hey!

This sound is very terrifying. When it sounds, it shakes the heaven and the earth, making people's souls tremble.

In the field of vision of a strong Spirit Refining Sect, a pitch-black humanoid monster came from behind the mountain shrouded in mist.

Its breath is shocking, its body is hundreds of feet tall, and its face without facial features is shining with runes.Like a guard in a miracle.

This rune is so mysterious that even the elders of the Spirit Refining Sect can't understand it.

The only thing they could feel was that this monster possessed incomparably powerful strength, as if it could easily kill the strong Wuzong.

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