Longing for life: I am a rich second generation

"Your Excellency is a member of the Secret Alliance, did they ask you for help? I advise you not to lie in the muddy water, you know, although the Secret Alliance still controls the Siheyuan, death is only a moment away, it is not enough to be afraid, it is better to come down and ask us for help, I believe you will have a good future!"

The tone was quiet, but the voice came out, but the dark guards who made the whole person sneered, despised Wu Jian, as if looking at a fool.

Standing in the sky, Wang Cheng smiled and said softly

"In this case, I don’t know where Wangcheng can get these two words. What will happen in the future?"

The voice fell, and the words were like electricity, which immediately made the whole world dead silent. Countless mercenaries opened their eyes. You know that they have been licking blood all year round, but they must have heard this name. This is not just a code name, a person’s name, a tree shadow, in the entire courtyard, the two words Wangcheng can be!?!?

White-haired shear Luo came over in person!

Under this scene, including Wu Jian’s expression in the field, Wu Jian’s expression was a little stiff. Rao’s face turned black, I couldn’t believe it, the long-missing leader came back, he turned his head, and couldn’t help but made him laugh angrily.

"Wang Cheng? It seems that you still have two brushes, and your bone age is only in your twenties, that is, to Xuanyuan, but your survival depends on elixirs and forced promotions, what's the use? I think you haven't stepped into the second stage of Xuanyuan yet, but you must die in front of me today, otherwise I will kill you, I just saved a lot of people!"

The voice fell, saying that the last one was a kind of Moran's killing, and at the same time Wu Jian stepped into the air step by step, the latter itself had already stepped into the second stage of Xuanyuan, a big manual movement, a shadow of a blood sword appeared in this world, the whole person looked like a soul to recover, suppressing the heaven and earth.

In this horrifying momentum, the breath of all things in the world was immediately solidified, there was nothing else, the mysterious powerful momentum was too strong, and only then did this opportunity to kill appear, that is, ordinary people could not bear it.

And the handrail stood between heaven and earth, Wang Cheng took a step forward, one person drove the sky, and uttered a few words slightly,

"If you have a way, take it out!"

In the tone, it can be said that the wind is light and the clouds are light, which can't help but make Wu Jian snort coldly, and the sword shadow is waving in his hand. In an instant, a huge sword blue air slashes, and in the majestic operation of his palm, it is like a huge thunder and lightning bombardment, and at the same time, three words resound through the world

"Blood Sword Shadow"

The voice fell, and the sword chopped into the sky. In this scene, it can be called a terrible sword chop. Obviously, Wu Jian used his own life to stand in the moment. This sword chopped down hundreds of thousands of mountains, and the whole world was locked.

"Proud child, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

A sword in the blue sky, in the endless sword spirit, Wang Cheng's whole body did not move, even his eyes blinked, just watching this scene quietly, and at the moment when the majestic sword body was about to cut his body, suddenly a golden virtual shadow appeared around Wang Cheng's body. The false shadow at this moment, this week's huge tower around, covering the sky and the earth, shrouded in the eight wildernesses!

The Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth!

Obviously, this moment is a small sky shot, as Wu Jian's sword passed, the huge sword body was only chopped on it, and then there was a roar, and the waves were flooded. Wang Cheng did not move under the endless sword spirit, and the shadow of the golden tower also surrounded it. Don't move!

A sword passed by, and even the fur was not hurt in one place, which made Wu Jian Gnashing his teeth and roaring, at the same time, the sword spirit in his hand changed, and in the blink of an eye, three figures of Wu Jian appeared, and the three swords came together and chopped at the same time!

The power of this chopper is more than three times that of the previous one, and the mercenaries are some unbearable and breathless in the next moment, but before this terrible sword body chopped down this golden tower, but it was already the same as before, but with the spirit surging in Wang Cheng’s body, the operation at this moment, the spirit only entered this small tower!

With a deafening roar, the crowd was stunned, only to find that Wang Cheng was motionless below, and there was also a trace of confusion in the corner of his clothes, that is, he had suffered from Wu Jian twice!

After a while, Wu Jian’s expression suddenly changed, and immediately cheered coldly.

"Can you hide in the shadow of that tower? Come here!"

Hearing Wu Jian's words, Wang Cheng smiled gently, the arc of his mouth was charming, and only a few words echoed between heaven and earth

"As you wish, as you said!"

The words were like lightning, and at this moment the vitality of Wang Cheng's body revolted, and at the moment its arms moved, its pattern surfaced, Helan was the ancient dragon pattern, and at the same time a giant dragon song echoed between heaven and earth, and a huge palm pattern surfaced at the same time, under the bombardment of Wu Jian.

Just on one hand, it was to make Wu Jian look like a sudden change, like a dead gray general, clearly feeling the violence of this palm, like a real dragon recovering, suppressing everything, crushing anything! In the blink of an eye, on this huge handprint in the sky, the blue sky, stood out with a blow of Wang Cheng's brand style, accompanied by the latter stepping into the metaphysical realm, and also to understand the creation, completely like a real dragon coming.

There are ten more patterns on his arms than before, and the total number of dragon patterns added up is thirty. Under this blow, the palm pattern covered it and fell directly from the void, covering the whole world around Wu Jian.

"Blood sword together"

Under this majestic breath suppression, I can't help but let Wu Jian roar, the whole person held the big knife in his hand, the vitality in the body was turbulent, at this moment there was any carelessness, almost all means broke out, a sword blue empty, sternly cut towards the king city.

In the blink of an eye, two false shadows could be seen in the void, one was a huge palm print, and the other was a bright red blood sword.

At the moment of collision, the two streams of empty blue collided, the majestic ups and downs intertwined, and suddenly there was a deafening noise.

And in the next moment, the blood sword shattered inch by inch, and turned directly into nothingness, while the huge palm continued to move forward, containing a breath of falling into the sea.

Finally, beside Wu Jian, only under the impact of this palm, was the terrible airflow swept across, causing Wu Jian to spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the whole person was like a broken kite, blown away by his palm. Falling into people's eyes, before the birth of the almighty sword god, the big hand of Wang Cheng fell from the sky, and the whole person was like a dog biting shit, the sky was full of dust and noise, and there was a huge palm print deep pit on the ground!

Among them, Wu Jian was lying in it, covered in blood, and the domineering wind didn't know how many meridians he had on his body. Fu Jian just wanted to stand up with difficulty, but Wu Jian couldn't support it, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

A hand!

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