Chapter 1216 The Name of the Sword Demon 6

"Haha, you think that I, Ren Xingchen, will be afraid of you, and if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a terrible price!"

Ren Xingchen saw the rest of the Meng clan staring at him, and his face was full of fighting spirit.

Even if there are five or six strong men with a half-step hole in them, he has nothing to fear.

"kill!"

More than 30 members of the Meng tribe showed a chill, and directly attacked Ren Xingchen.

More than thirty people, aggressive.

Although more than 200 people of the Meng family died, the most elite and most powerful 30 people survived.

"The people of the Meng tribe made another move. That mysterious man was restrained by two strong men in the hole. It is estimated that the young man is still in danger!"

Everyone around watched from a distance, and saw more than 30 powerful men from the Meng tribe rushing over again, talking in a low voice.

"I said before, I will protect his life. Since you want to seek death in advance, then I will fulfill you!"

Just before the group of Meng people rushed over, a cold voice came from above.

The members of the Meng family who were rushing towards them froze slightly, with a hint of fear on their faces, and hurriedly looked towards the sky.

"You still want to save that kid in the battle with us. Let me tell you, with your strength, you can't keep him. We, the Meng tribe, declare him dead, and no one can keep him!"

An elder of the Meng clan heard Wang Xian's arrogant words and roared loudly.

"Hehe, it's up to you!"

Wang Xian held the magic sword in his hand and waved it directly, and the earth dragon shield directly blocked their attack.

"Light and darkness!"

The moment he blocked the attacks of the two, Wang Xian was shocked.

Darkness suddenly spread from his body towards the surrounding space.

His whole body is like a demon, even the bright sun in the sky cannot shine into his darkness.

Avatar light and dark.

At this time, the light and dark supernatural power comprehended through the heart of light and dark is also a combination of supernatural powers.

Wang Xian has almost never used this supernatural power.

Now there is the Bullying Dzi Bead, which can be used unscrupulously.

"Buzz!"

The darkness quickly spread towards the surroundings, directly covering a two-kilometer radius.

In this space, except for him, the speed, perception, and attack of everyone else have all dropped.

But here, Wang Xian's attack and speed can be directly doubled.

"Whoosh!"

When the darkness enveloped the moment, Wang Xian stared down, and his figure moved.

"careful!"

The expressions of all the people of the Mon clan who were instantly enveloped by the darkness changed drastically, and they shouted hastily.

"Die!"

In this space, this group of warriors who have not reached the level of Dongxu, in his opinion, are completely ants who have no resistance.

Wang Xian's speed was so fast that even the two old men of the Meng tribe didn't react.

"Puff puff!"

Amidst the light and darkness, Wang Xian seems to have turned into a ghostly monster.

The magic sword in his hand is like a death scythe that harvests life.

In this area, the people of the Meng tribe have no strength to resist at all.

A sound pierced through, and they died directly under Wang Xian's sword without even screaming.

"Damn, damn, you mysterious ghost, die for me!"

In the sky, the two elders of the Mon tribe felt the vitality of the people below disappear quickly, their faces were violent, and they roared loudly.

Wang Xian raised his head, with a cold expression on his face.

The real battle has just begun, and now, he is about to unleash his full strength!

"Kill one first!"

Wang Xian's eyes were extremely cold, and with a movement of his body, he went directly to meet the two strong men in the sky.

"Faxiang: Tianfeng Sword!"

A strong man in the hole couldn't bear it any longer, and directly unleashed his strongest attack.

Faxiang, Tianfeng Sword.

The most powerful attack at the Dongxu level stabbed directly at Wang Xian.

A dark cyan long sword surrounded by a cyan hurricane, the long sword gradually became only two meters in size.

But the hurricane around the long sword swept all creatures within a kilometer radius.

Even the supernatural darkness and light trembled violently under the dharma form of the powerful man in the hole.

Supernatural powers are different from dharma appearances. After the supernatural powers are released, they will quickly dissipate.

And the dharma image can last for dozens of seconds, or even a few minutes. In these few minutes, the attack of the strong hole is multiplied several times.

This is the strongest point of Dhamma.

"Wind shield, sleep me, damn guy, go to hell!"

The eyes of another strong man from the Meng clan were extremely bloodshot. His whole body was shaken, and the invisible wind energy in the entire area rushed directly towards Wang Xian.

A huge bondage appeared around Wang Xian.

"If you want to trap me, the water will flood the golden mountain!"

For a while, Wang Xian formed a protective shield around him.

"Fire Territory!"

There was an icy look in his eyes, and a huge flaming mountain appeared directly in front of him, attacking the two old men of the Mon tribe.

"Hiss, what a powerful attack, but, Tianfeng Sword, cut it for me!"

The Tianfeng Sword surrounded by the hurricane slashed directly towards the Fire Realm, and the terrifying energy caused the Fire Realm to explode directly.

"die!"

The Territory of Fire was defeated, but the Tianfeng Sword was not completely defeated.

The hurricane around Faxiang Tianfeng Sword dissipated under the collision of the Fire Realm, leaving behind a bright blue long sword, attacking Wang Xian.

"Haha, die!"

The old Meng clan who was controlling the Tianfeng Sword showed a ferocious look on his face.

The old Mon clan at the side waved his arm, and a windshield quickly moved towards him.

"It's this time!"

Wang Xian squinted his eyes, but the speed of his body did not slow down at all, but increased again, directly meeting the bright blue wind sword.

"Die!"

At the moment when Wang Xian was about to collide with the Tianfeng Sword, the two elders of the Meng clan roared.

"Light and darkness!"

Wang Xian's figure shook, and he displayed the most heaven-defying talent of the Guiyao clan, nothingness.

"Buzz!"

The wind shield surrounded him, and the bright Tianfeng sword pierced his chest.

When the smiles appeared on the faces of the two, Wang Xian's figure became unreal.

"Starburst!"

A cold voice came, making the faces of the two elders of the Meng clan freeze.

At the moment when he had already seen this mysterious guy being beheaded by him, the other party suddenly broke out with a more terrifying attack, which made the smiles of the two of them stiff, and their pupils gradually dilated.

Starburst!

Combination of three attributes combat skills.

The target of Wang Xian's attack was not the powerful Dongxu man who released the dharma form, but another elder of the Mon clan.

"burst!"

Under the frightened defense of two Mon elders, the starburst erupted directly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying sound resounded for dozens of kilometers.

Even if it was far away, some people looked towards this side with surprise on their faces.

"The aftermath of such a terrifying attack, at least the second-order powerhouse of Dongxu is fighting?"

Some people stagnated and looked in the direction of Jianfu, their eyes flickering.