super king glory

Wang Xiaojian's complexion sank, he carried Fang Tian's painting halberd, and walked towards the remaining two Martial Kings.

There are two Martial Kings, one is the hall master of Xuanjingmen, and the other is the deacon elder of Xuanjingmen.

At this moment, they were terrified of being killed by Wang Xiaojian.

When Xiaojian held Fang Tian's painting halberd and walked towards them slowly, they kept retreating.

Looking at the terrified expressions of the two, Wang Xiaojianjun's face was cold and heartless.

He would never use such emotions as pity on his enemies.

As long as you are an enemy, you deserve to die.

After walking about three zhang away, Wang Xiaojian moved, stomping heavily, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and slashed forward.

Fang Tian painted a halberd and slashed a bloody halberd light towards the two Martial Kings!

At this moment, a gust of wind came from behind him.

The wind was bitter and full of cold murderous intent.

As if once he falls, he will be killed instantly!

brush!

boom!

Wang Xiaojian's heart shuddered, and he performed the body technique "Phantom Confused Step". Halfway, he left an afterimage on his body and disappeared on the spot.

Almost at the same time, a golden sword light descended from the sky.

With a bang, the ground where Wang Xiaojian was on was cut into pieces.

This sword light was extremely terrifying. After it fell, a crack spread out with the square as the center.

The ground shook.

Wang Xiaojian's body appeared a few feet away, his expression was cold, and his eyes swept over.

In the field of vision, Hong Kun, the sect master of Xuanjingmen, was holding a golden long sword and looking at him.

It was he who cut this sword!

Seeing that Wang Xiaojian was intact, the sect master Hong Kun looked gloomy.

Just now, he had been accumulating momentum for that sword for a long time, ready to kill Wang Xiaojian when he focused all his attention on his subordinate Wu Wang.

In order to find a chance to kill with one blow, he endured for a long time, and even watched helplessly as his subordinate of King Wu was killed by Wang Xiaojian.

He paid a huge price and finally found the opportunity, but was still avoided by Wang Xiaojian.

This made several of his Martial King subordinates die in vain!

The two surviving King Wu, one is the Hall Master and the other is the Deacon Elder.

Their faces were covered with sweat, and they came to the door master Hong Kun as quickly as possible.

It seems that this can give you a sense of security.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, they lost their fighting spirit, and the invincible Fang Tian painted a halberd, almost a nightmare in their hearts.

Sect master Hong Kun saw the timidity of the two, and frowned.

He looked down on the timid two, and said in a deep voice: "Master Qian, Elder Sun. You go to help the second elder and deal with the woman in pink. Lu Xiaobu will leave it to me."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The two quickly clasped their fists together.

They were terrified of being killed by Wang Xiaojian, and they didn't dare to face him again, as long as they didn't face him, they could do whatever they wanted.

Hearing the door master's order, they pulled out a soft sword from their waists, and then rushed towards Diao Chan.

Seeing the back of the two rushing towards Diao Chan, the corners of Wang Xiaojian's mouth rose, and a playful smile appeared on Jun's face.

These two guys who have been defeated by the heart of martial arts want to kill Diao Chan, which is simply whimsical.

"Diao Chan's wife, kill them."

"Understood, Xiaobu."

Wang Xiaojian sent a voice transmission to Diao Chan's spiritual sense, and after giving an "order" to kill, he immediately ignored the two Martial Kings, and turned his gaze to Hong Kun, whose face was as deep as water.

Thinking of the sneak attack just now, Wang Xiaojian smiled coldly, and said contemptuously: "The dignified sect master is still doing sneaky things, sneaking up on me from behind, do you want face?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +6!"

Hong Kun was already annoyed because he missed a hit, but when he heard this, his body shook and he became angry from embarrassment, and said: "Lu Xiaobu, don't talk such nonsense, as long as it can kill you, it's nothing to sneak attack. No matter how much you pay today, I will pay you for it." I'm going to kill you!"

"You ruined my Xuanjingmen foundation, you deserve death!"

Sect Master Hong Kun was full of resentment, spit out the word "death", flicked the golden long sword, and displayed the Xuanyu swordsmanship.

Holding the golden long sword in both hands, he jumped ten feet high, and swooped straight down towards Wang Xiaojian.

At the same time, there were turbulent flows of true energy around him.

All turned into golden sword shadows, coming from the sky.

This is Jian Yu Guizong, the fourth grade of Xuan Yu, the ultimate move in Xuan Yu swordsmanship.

Because he hated Wang Xiaojian, he used all his strength when he made a move.

Compared with the elders of Xuanjingmen, Hong Kun, the headmaster of Xuanjingmen, is more powerful in using Xuanyu swordsmanship.

Using Hong Kun's five-star martial king's cultivation base is enough to seriously injure a six-star martial king.

Wang Xiaojian felt the cold murderous intent.

The sword glow that fell from the sky enveloped his whole body, as if once it fell, it would cut him into ashes!

But Wang Xiaojian did not hide.

In his eyes, there was a light that was sharper than a golden sword light.

Greedy Wolf's Grip!

Wang Xiaojian raised his hand, and shook it violently in the direction of each Xuanjingmen disciple.