While Wang Xiaojian was earning points.

The strongmen of the King's Gate, because of anger, they were deformed when they used their martial arts.

Their bodies were entangled by death thorns, and then pierced through them, and died.

At the same time, a more passionate and clear voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

doublekill!

trible kill!

adrakill!

en kill!

……

To the west of Zhonglanyu, there is a vast and boundless sea with blue water.

On the shore of the sea, there is a mountain, and under the mountain is a stretch of endless golden sandy beaches.

Because the land of thousands of miles to the west of the sea area is the sanctuary of Tianwu Continent.

Therefore, this mountain is called Dasheng Mountain.

Clear blue water, seemingly calm and harmless.

However, there are countless sea beasts living in the sea water.

The combat power of many sea beasts is comparable to that of a human warrior, which is very terrifying.

Only the strong Wu Zun can cross this sea area.

Therefore, the sea area to the west of Dasheng Mountain is also called Zunwang Xihai.

On the beach of Dasheng Mountain and in the nearby shallow sea, there are many warriors from Zhonglan Region who come here to practice.

Zunwang Xihai is terrible.

However, in the shallow sea and on the beach, some precious objects and the corpses of sea beasts are often found.

Those pearls from Zunwang Xihai and the inner alchemy dug out from the corpses of sea beasts are enough to call the warriors who come here to practice and get a lot of precious wealth.

However, on this day, the warriors who had experienced in the shallow sea heard the screams of sea beasts coming from the far sea.

The sound was very frightening, as if those sea beasts in the far sea were all beheaded and killed.

The warriors who have experienced in the sea do not know what happened.

However, immediately the sea water was dyed blood red from far to near.

They were horrified.Afraid of an accident, he hurried back to the shore.

Also for a moment, a sound of howling swords came from the sea.

Immediately afterwards, two figures approached from a distance and landed on the beach of Dasheng Mountain.

Of these two people, one is a middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, with a face like a crown jade, with a noble and extraordinary temperament.

The other person was an old man with a white beard and a gray robe.

They were all bloody, indicating that the killing just now had something to do with them.

However, both are spotless.

At this time, both of them exuded an aura as deep as an abyss and sea.No warrior can see through them.

The middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, and he was imposing. On his handsome face, those narrow and long eyes shone with a sharp and powerful light.

His appearance is actually somewhat similar to Duanmu Yeyu, the master of Wangwangmen.

Some warriors on the beach were surprised by his appearance and breath.

The gray-robed old man turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Congratulations, Lord, for returning to your homeland. Shall I go and find the person pretending to be the young master of the Tianyan Sect first?"

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The middle-aged man said lightly, "Since I'm here, the person pretending to be the young master of Tianyan Sect is a dead person. There is no rush."

The gray-robed old man said, "My lord, what do you mean..."

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man, and then said lightly, "Go back to the King's Gate first, the King's Mountain Range is where I was born, and there is also the heaven and earth holy fire falling star flames there!"

"That's the No. 12 holy fire on the holy fire list, as long as you get it, condense it into a holy fire guard!"

The gray-robed old man trembled when he heard the words, "My lord, if you can use the No. 12 holy fire to condense the holy fire guards, you will surely be able to break through to the realm of martial saints. By then, you will be the person with the greatest potential in Zijianmen! "

"One day, even if it is to compete for the position of the master of the Purple Sword Sect, it will be no problem!"

"Not bad!"

Duanmu Yeyu nodded lightly, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Back then, the peerless arrogance who left Zhonglanyu.

In the 200 years since entering the sanctuary, he has already laid a good foundation.

In Zijianmen, where there are many talented people, he is also well-known.

At this moment, Duanmu Yeyu raised his head and looked towards the southeast.

That is the King's Mountain Range, where King's Mountain is located.

He exuded a majestic aura that belonged to a king. Then he said: "Back then, I, Duanmu Yeyu, pursued the ultimate swordsmanship. I did not hesitate to give up my position as the head of the King's Sect and went to the Sanctuary. It has been 200 years now."

"200 years, the vicissitudes of life. All the elders of Wangwangmen, Duanmu Yeyu, my younger brother. Do you still remember, back then, the swordsman who was the best in Zhonglanyu?"

"I, Duanmu Yeyu, am back!"

……

In the Lingling Sect's Diyan Mountain Range, Qiankun Lihuo is in the formation.

The kiss between Wang Xiaojian and Gongsunli has ended.

However, the killing continued.

Whether it is the elite of Wu Zong or the strong of Wu Zun, almost all of them were pierced through the body by death thorns, and then died.

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