"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 the three-star Wuzong, experience +6 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the six-star Wuzong, experience +12 billion!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Nine Star Wuzong, experience +18 billion!"

"..."

Wang Xiaojian's points increased rapidly, along with his experience.

Since the advanced team formation mode was opened in advance, the relationship with Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Diaochan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, Gongsunli, Mengqi, and Ake in the big formation.

The experience Wang Xiaojian gained was not as much as that of killing enemies alone.

However, after killing more than 2000 people with the bloody thorns condensed by the large array of killing intent, he still gained [-] billion experience points.

But at this moment, in the midst of the killing, Wang Xiaojian's eyes were cold.

The mind controlled the killing intent of the formation, killing more people.

An even more miserable cry resounded in the air.

"Fly up, fly into the air!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

When the bloody thorns were killing, the three sect masters gave orders with ashen faces.

They want to avoid these deadly thorns.

However, there are still many Wuzong elites, before they had time to spread their true energy wings, their feet were entangled by thorns coming from the grassy slope, and then their bodies were pierced through, and they died screaming.

After dropping hundreds of corpses of Wu Zong experts, the sect masters of the three sects finally took the rest of the people and flew into the mid-air shrouded in thick fog.

At this time, the surrounding murderous intent disappeared for a short time.

And their faces were extremely ugly.

They never thought that Wang Xiaojian killed so many of them just because of his murderous intent!

What made them most helpless was that they were surrounded by dense fog.

After they flew up, Wang Xiaojian was no longer in sight.

"Damn it, this armor hid in the thick fog."

Ling Susu's glamorous face was extremely livid.

No matter how she searched with her spiritual sense, she couldn't catch Wang Xiaojian in the dense fog.

Not only could Wang Xiaojian not be found, but Hu Meier also disappeared.

At this time, another sound resounded.

"Sect masters, this formation is too strong."

The one who spoke was Xiu Canghai, the Supreme Elder of the Demon Puppet Sect.

He is not only a strong Martial Lord, but also a fifth-rank formation mage himself.

He could feel how tyrannical the killing intent of this large formation was, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Looking at Ling Susu and Xiu Yu, the master of the Demon Puppet Sect, he frowned and said again: "It seems that Kai has been prepared for a long time. He wants to use the fog in this formation to fight back and kill us."

"I'm flying into the air now, temporarily dodging the murderous intent. However, the murderous intent is still there, and the armor will definitely continue to attack us."

The people around, their faces darkened when they heard the words, asked one after another: "What should I do?"

Ling Susu frowned, thinking about what Ling Jingzhu said before leaving, and said: "In this case, why not retreat for now, retreat to a safe place, and make plans."

Xiu Canghai frowned upon hearing this.

Ling Susu suggested retreating, but the surrounding area was shrouded in dense fog, and murderous intent was everywhere, so it was difficult to retreat even if she wanted to.

In the process of retreating, they will also lose more men.

However, he has not spoken yet.

A burst of sound resounded.

"I can't retreat, this seat must kill that armor. No matter how powerful this formation is, this seat will also kill him!"

Everyone looked around, and it was Duanmu Yeyu, the head of the King's Gate who was speaking.

At this time, Duanmu Yeyu's handsome face was icy cold, and his eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent.

Duanmu Yeyu has no feelings for Hu Meier.

But as the head of the King's Sect, he always speaks his words.

He still said that he wanted to marry Hu Meier, so Hu Meier would be his.

However, what Wang Xiaojian said, that Hu Meier was his woman, made Duanmu Yeyu feel.

Before he married Hu Meier, he was greened.

Duanmu Yeyu couldn't bear such humiliation.

Even though, this is a dangerous earth-level ninth-rank large formation.

And Wang Xiaojian is the master of this formation.

He was going to kill him too.

Kill him at all costs!

Xiu Yu, the master of the Demon Puppet Sect, and Xiu Canghai, the Supreme Elder, frowned at the same time.

I feel that Duanmu Yeyu is a little irrational at this moment!

But Duanmu Yeyu ignored them and turned his attention to the old man behind him.

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