Chapter 1217 The Name of the Sword Demon 7
"What a horrible explosion, what happened inside?"
"Hiss, when this black space appeared, there were waves of terrifying attacks inside!"
And around the Sword Mansion, when the Starburst exploded, everyone shook their bodies and looked inside with horror on their faces.
They took a deep breath one by one, their faces full of shock.
The appearance of that mysterious man was simply too shocking.
"ah!"
But at this moment, in the space of light and darkness, the elders of the Mon tribe who were being attacked by the starburst were under the terrifying explosion.
The defense that had just gathered around him collapsed in an instant, and the terrifying attack of the three attributes of gold, fire and earth directly hit him.
Like the burst of a meteorite, the terrifying attack made his arm disappear instantly.
The hole armor on his chest lasted for less than a second before collapsing, and then his body began to crumble.
His eyes widened, filled with fear, and his body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"bump!"
In the end, his physical body exploded and dissipated safely.
"No, old eight"
The face of the old Mon clan who cast Tianfeng sword changed drastically.
"Now it is your turn!"
A smile appeared on Wang Xian's face when he saw a Mon elder being killed.
Light and darkness are nothingness, and when fighting, they can often erupt with terrifying effects.
Next, the powerhouse of the first rank of Dongxu, after casting the magic form, he wants to perform it again, at least it will take a while to continue.
Without the strongest means, he is no match for Wang Xian at all.
"Golden Chasing Sword!"
Wang Xian didn't hesitate in the slightest. With his abundant energy, he didn't even consume half of it. The Magic Sword in his hand burst into a golden light and attacked him directly.
"How can it be"
The last surviving old man from the Mon clan was extremely terrified, and when he faced Wang Xian again, a trace of fear flashed across his face.
That's right, it's fear.
The mysterious person in front of him is simply too weird. His attack contains at least two attributes, and he can also burst out unimaginable attacks from time to time.
This made him feel a little fear.
This kind of bottomless enemy is the most terrifying.
Seeing the gilt chasing sword attacking towards him, he could only grit his teeth, and directly used his supernatural powers to meet him.
Wang Xian stood in front of him, waving the long sword in his hand, attacking continuously.
In Jinshui Kendo, there are not only combined attacks of Jinshui dual attributes, but also the use of sword moves.
Wang Xian, who had fully mastered it, controlled it, and the energy of Jinshui kept intersecting, forcing the elders of the Meng tribe to defend passively.
"No, not his opponent, escape!"
The old Mon's expression changed drastically.
"Kazekage!"
With a movement of his body, after receiving an attack from Wang Xian, he fled directly into the distance.
"If you want to escape, it's too late!"
A cold look appeared on Wang Xian's face, and the long sword in his hand trembled: "Water tomb!"
The binding dual-attribute combination attack instantly restrained his speed.
"Take another trick from me, the flames will wear gold!"
Excitement welled up in Wang Xian's eyes, and the magic sword in his hand stabbed straight ahead.
Flame pierces gold, the second three-attribute combination attack method comprehended by Wang Xian.
"Oops, why does he have so many terrifying killing moves!"
The face of the last clan elder of the Mon clan was full of cold sweat. His dharma had already been used, and now he was completely powerless to deal with this terrifying attack.
He hastily dodged aside.
But the moment he dodged, the flame pierced through the gold and exploded, directly dividing into dozens of small swords. The small swords covered the front and attacked swiftly.
"Wind, Possession!"
He clenched his teeth and let out a loud roar. His clothes whistled and made a rustling sound, and the strong wind attribute surrounded his whole body.
He tried his best to avoid Wang Xian's attack.
"Bump, bump!"
When the small swords attacked, it was another terrifying threat of death.
"burst!"
His face was ashen, his body was shocked, and the armor on his body went directly to meet him.
"Bump, bump!"
Dongxu's first-tier armor met the small swords and collapsed quickly, and the power of the flame piercing gold continued to attack him.
The last clan elder of the Meng clan was horrified, and the long sword in his hand stood in front of him, blocking the vital position.
"Bump, bump!"
The small sword fell on his long sword, causing his arm to tremble violently.
And the position that was not blocked by the long sword was directly penetrated by the terrifying flame piercing gold small sword.
But for the powerhouses of the first level of Dongxu, as long as they don't hit the vital position, they won't die so easily.
"Bump, bump!"
Another five or six small swords landed on his long sword, his face was extremely pale, and he flew backwards quickly.
Until the flame piercing gold attack completely dissipated, he spat out a big mouthful of blood.
The blood was mixed with internal organs, and he desperately fled towards the distance.
He wants to survive, he wants to escape.
"sucker Punch!"
Wang Xian's icy voice sounded behind him, and the body of this strong man trembled slightly.
He was covered in blood all over his body, and he didn't have time to heal at all.
"puff!"
Wang Xian's figure flickered, and he came directly behind him, and the magic sword in his hand pierced his heart directly.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the surrounding light and dark energy are exhausted.
The darkness covering a radius of two kilometers disappeared immediately.
The sun was shining brightly, and in the void, the scene where the black magic sword in Wang Xian's hand pierced through the elders of the Meng clan was frozen.
The darkness disappeared, and everyone saw this scene.
Accompanied by this shocking scene, there were more than 30 strong bodies of the Mon tribe on the ground.
And, the dismembered corpse of another Void Vulture expert.
And that mysterious young man didn't have any blood or injuries on his body.
Under the eyes of everyone around him, he gently pulled out the long sword in his hand.
The body of another strong man from the Mon tribe fell to the ground.
"bump!"
The corpse fell to the ground and made a heavy sound, as if hitting everyone's heart.
Two first-order powerhouses of Dongxu fell!
Killed by a mysterious swordsman!
More than 200 elites of the Mon clan were easily wiped out.
"Google!"
Around, some people couldn't help swallowing, and looked at the mysterious figure in shock.
"So strong, one person killed two first-order Dongxu, the most important thing is, his voice and figure, he looks so young!"
A girl widened her eyes and murmured.
"bump!"
"Senior, thank you for saving me again, thank you for your kindness of rebuilding!"
At this moment, Ren Xingchen knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Wang Xian.
"Senior, can you accept me as an apprentice, can you let me follow you, even if it's a cow or a horse, I am willing!"
He raised his head, his face was full of respect, and his eyes were filled with desire.
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