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The bright sword light split the dark night sky.

In the air, there was the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the body.

Immediately, there were bursts of screams from the experts of the Spirit Refining Sect.

There are a total of more than fifty of these experts from the Spirit Refining Sect.

Half of them are deacons and elders, and the other half are core disciples.

However, at this moment, nothing can escape.

Under the slaughter of Wang Xiaojian's two clones, they all died one after another.

Accompanied by blood spatter.

In Wang Xiaojian's mind, a passionate and crisp voice sounded.

double kill!

trible kill!

adrakill!

en kill!

hexakill!

hetakill!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the second combo, King Points +20!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the three-game winning streak, the king's points +30!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the four consecutive extraordinary, king points +40!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing five consecutive peerless battles, the king's points +50!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the six consecutive peerless battles, the king's points +60!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the seven consecutive peerless worlds, the king's points +70!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing one-star Wuzong. Experience +2 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the two-star Wuzong. Experience +5 billion!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the four-star Wuzong. Experience +10 billion!"

"..."

There were crisp sounds one after another.

Wang Xiaojian's points and experience soared.

Seeing his killing appearance, the top management and experts of the Ice Sect also collapsed.

They spread their true energy wings, trying to escape into the big formation of Aurora Snow Mountain.

But, with a swipe, Wang Xiaojian's figure stopped in front of them.

"Sorry, this road is blocked!"

Wang Xiaojian was condescending, and Jun still had a wicked smile on his face.

Sect Master Xiang Yehua and First Elder Xiang Hongguang felt Wang Xiaojian's breath, their faces turned earthy.

And the strong men behind them all collapsed.

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"Li Xin, please forgive me, don't."

The head of the sect, Xiang Yehua, looked terrified, and begged Wang Xiaojian for mercy.

The faces of the experts from the Frost Sect also revealed pleading expressions.

They are high-ranking and powerful members of the Ice Sect, and they will never beg for mercy easily.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaojian killed Di Yongchun.

The defense line in their hearts was also defeated, and they no longer cared about face, and begged Wang Xiaojian.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Wang Xiaojianjun showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

The sect masters, senior executives, and core members of a majestic sect unexpectedly begged the enemy for mercy.

These are enemies, Wang Xiaojian has no mercy in his heart, and said: "Everyone, I will not let you go."

"However, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, as long as you commit suicide and apologize. I can let the old, weak, women and children of Hanbingmen go."

Xiang Yehua, Xiang Hongguang, and a high-ranking person were startled.

Li Xin put forward such a condition.

Su Xuehai, the third elder of the Frost Sect, said with a pale face, "We are all dead, what's the use of those people?!"

"The third elder is right. We want to live, not those useless people. Sect Master, why not fight him, fight him, and still have a chance."

The head of the sect, Xiang Yehua, changed his face several times, and then the determination to die or die rose in his heart.

He raised the long knife in his hand, gave an order, and said, "Fight with him, let's kill together!"

kill!

He roared loudly, exuding a powerful aura from his body.

A powerful aura from the Frost Sect also erupted.

They each displayed powerful martial arts to kill Wang Xiaojian.

The power of the martial arts with the icy breath exploded, making the night sky bright.

However, it didn't work.

Wang Xiaojian sneered.

It belongs to the unique swordsmanship of Wangwangmen, and the emperor's sword spirit is displayed.

Hundred swords sky!