broken destiny

Wang Xingli hurriedly stepped back, but was caught up by the spear man. The spear man stabbed him hard with the spear in his hand. Wang Xingli quickly waved his sword to resist, but looked at Wu Yueming and others from the corner of his eye.

"Ding!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two weapons intersected in the air, making a sound of gold and iron colliding. Wang Xingli felt the tiger's mouth vibrate, and the Ruyi sword almost flew out of his hand.

Seeing this, the spear man was overjoyed, and he quickly grasped the spear and stabbed Wang Xingli again. For a moment, the spear glowed horizontally, and the black blade seemed to tear the air, making bursts of whistling sounds.

Wang Xingli suddenly retracted the sword of Yuling, and all attacked the spear man, but he himself slashed a white light into the sky and shouted: "Drink!" Then a white light appeared on the tip of the sword.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Xingli, wondering what the purpose of his move was. Only Wu Yueming and others knew Wang Xingli's intention. Their eyes interacted with each other, and during the fight, several men in black were vaguely drawn together.

The man with the spear saw several soul-controlling swords surrounding him, and saw the white light on Wang Xingli's sword. He thought that Wang Xingli was going to kill him first, so he jerked the gun and covered himself with a shield.

Seeing Wang Xingli suddenly turn around, Wu Yueming shouted: "Trapped them!"

Several people took action instantly and trapped the men in black firmly in the middle. Seeing this, Yue Xiaohei quickly flew towards this side, forming seals with his hands quickly on the way.

Wang Xingli flashed and came to a few people. The white light blade flew out instantly, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air. A black space wall suddenly appeared in front of the white light blade.

boom!

A burst of dazzling light burst out, and then the sound of "chi~chi~" continued to be heard, and the white light blade and the black space wall disappeared at the same time.

"Don't move around, if... you don't want Yue Xiaohei to die!"

Wang Xingli came behind Yue Xiaohei at some point. Yue Xiaohei still had a few needles on his body, and it seemed that he had been subdued by Wang Xingli.

The man with the spear had defeated all the powerful spirit-controlling swords around him, and was now staring at Wang Xingli with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

"Wang Xingli, what a good plan. From the beginning, you retreated just to get close to them, and then lured me out to help them defend. The white light obscured people's sight, and controlled me before I recovered." Yue Xiaohei said in a calm voice. sounded.

Only now did everyone realize how much had happened at this moment. Even Wu Yueming did not expect that Wang Xingli still had a back-up plan.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. Your third uncle is a bit fierce, so I can only do this." Wang Xingli sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Despicable and shameless person!"

A man in black yelled at Wang Xingli.

Suddenly a burst of murderous intent emerged, and everyone's hair stood on end. They felt as if they were in an ice cellar, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped everyone.

A weak ripple appeared in the void, and everyone's eyes were blurred. An invisible long sword had pierced the throat of the man in black, and blood spattered out. The man in black was covering his own throat with both hands. Throat, looking at Wang Xingli with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe this was true.

Kill instantly with one move?

How is this going?

Wang Xingli's sudden attack shocked everyone present. They felt as if they were in a dream. Everything was so unreal. Even Yue Xiaohei's third uncle looked at a loss.

Only Yue Xiaohei knows what this sword represents. Wang Xingli has already understood the law of swordsmanship!

"This battle is over, I can use my sword!" Wang Xingli said these words with a smile, but it sounded like a devil's whisper in everyone's ears.

All the men in black took a few steps back in horror. Even Wu Yueming and others were horrified.

"What are you afraid of! At worst, we can go together, his sword technique is not very lethal in a large area." Yue Xiaohei's third uncle said angrily.

"Don't...don't..." Yue Xiaohei wanted to speak again, but Wang Xingli stopped him with a needle.

"You can give it a try. Even if you all come together, I will be injured at most, but before that! Hum~ you may die in an ugly way." Wang Xingli put away his smile and glanced coldly across the room. All the men in black.

As Wang Xingli's gaze swept across, the man in black who was being stared at felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and then it became difficult to breathe, as if something was strangling his throat.

"I'm counting to three, two, and one. If I don't want Yue Xiaohei to die, he will fly to the outside. As long as I notice your breath, I will chop off one of his arms first!" Wang Xingli said fiercely.

Hearing Wang Xingli's words, the other men in black trembled. Now they all felt that if they really angered the God of Death, he would really chop off one of Yue Xiaohei's arms!

"three!"

When Wang Xingli mentioned three, almost all the men in black rushed towards the outside, except Yue Xiaohei's third uncle, who looked at Wang Xingli coldly.

"two!"

Yue Xiaohei's third uncle also didn't want to bear the infamy and flew towards the outside quickly.

"One!" Wang Xingli shouted, and at the same time, he pulled out all the needles on Yue Xiaohei's body, but the spiritual power in his body was still suppressed by Wang Xingli.

"Yue Xiaohei, this time, I'll let you go. You can go too!"

"Wang Xingli, please let the civilians there go. They are all people without the ability to fight!"

"Go and take them all away! Hurry up."

Yue Xiaohei's eyes stayed on Wang Xingli for a while, and he quickly headed towards Pingding Mountain, and then led the people on the mountain towards the outside.

"Wang Xingli, why did you let them all go?" Wu Yueming asked with some confusion.

"Wu Yueming, don't think about this. Think about how to capture those laws first! I already have the laws of swordsmanship. It's better for you to get the laws here. I will break the protective shield, and you are ready to go up and capture the laws. "

Wu Yueming's eyes widened when he heard this. He couldn't believe his ears. Wang Xingli actually wanted to give these rules to a few of them. Even the other four people thought Wang Xingli was crazy.

Without waiting for Wu Yueming and others to react, Wang Xingli flew towards Pingding Mountain alone, and Wu Yueming and others quickly followed.

"Brother, is Wang Xingli cheating? This person is so shady."

"I also think, how could such a good thing be given to others?"

"Shh, keep your distance and wait and see!"

Wang Xingli was already standing outside the protective shield at this moment, looking at the five threads of laws inside and frowning.

"What a coincidence. There are no more and no less rules here. There are exactly five of them. One for each of you. Go and get ready. I'm about to take action."

Don’t think about it so much! Wang Xingli accumulated strength, white light emerged, and the Ruyi sword slashed out.