1589. Chapter 1589: Millions of Corpses, Blood Flowing Thousands of Miles 7

"News came from Wanbei City of Bingxin Dynasty that the Heavenly Demon and an old man with demonic aura appeared, and all the disciples of the Bingxin Dynasty royal family were beheaded!"

"Anyone who doesn't kneel down will be killed, this is already the eighth city!"

When Wang Xian and the rickety old man were brutally slaughtering in the Bing Xin Dynasty, one after another news also spread to the ruins of the Kingdom of God.

Everyone had shocked expressions on their faces.

"This Heavenly Demon really wants to wipe out all the members of the royal family of the Bing Xin Dynasty. The Heavenly Demon is worthy of the Heavenly Demon!"

"I will not destroy the Bingxin Dynasty, not a demon, he is fulfilling his promise!"

"At the beginning, Pastor Wang gave the ancestors of the Bingxin Dynasty to exorcise the soul of darkness in their bodies for free, but now they forcefully separate Ling Jian'er and Wang Xian, and even kill Pastor Wang. Naturally, Pastor Wang will not let them go. , I support Pastor Wang to destroy the country!"

"The ungrateful people, kill them all!"

In the ruins of the Kingdom of God, a group of people got the news and discussed loudly.

The act of destroying the country was carried out under the attention of the entire vast area. If the Bingxin Dynasty was wiped out, it would set off a storm in the vast area.

"Ahhhh!"

In an incomparably beautiful city, the sound of screams can be heard endlessly.

"More than 10,000 people, Jie Jie!"

The crooked old man flew over and licked his tongue. The blood clot in front of him was already two meters in size.

The throbbing blood clot looked extremely evil.

"Boss Mo, more than a thousand kilometers ahead is the imperial city of the Bingxin Dynasty, the majestic Dynasty located on Bingxin Lake!"

"The entire imperial city has been standing for tens of thousands of years, and there must be many powerful formations inside!"

The rickety old man pointed forward and said excitedly with his eyes.

"Walk!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xian flew directly towards the imperial city of the Bing Xin dynasty.

Today, no matter what, the country must be destroyed and people must be killed!

Only cruelty and blood can make the Solipsism sect afraid, and make the Solipsism sect dare not take a sword.

Whether it's the anger and tyranny in my heart, or for Jian'er.

Today will surely dye the sky red.

"It's just ahead, I haven't opened the killing ring for a long, long time!"

The cloudy eyes of the stooped old man were full of excitement.

Wang Xian stared at the front. In front of him was an incomparably huge lake. The water inside the lake was crystal clear.

In the center is a huge castle. The whole castle is suspended on the lake, like a dream world.

At this moment, the huge castle is completely shrouded in the azure blue lake.

"Hoho, Bingfawu, Bingxin Dynasty, are you ready to be destroyed?"

Wang Xian stared at the castle in front of him, with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Damn Heavenly Demon, our Bingxin Dynasty has stood in the vast area for tens of thousands of years, our Dynasty is really easy to destroy!"

At this moment, in front of the main gate of Bingxin Imperial City, all the strong men of Bingxin Dynasty are standing on the city wall.

A total of more than a hundred thousand people stared at the two figures of Wang Xian and the old man with murderous eyes.

The long-haired old man stared at him with embarrassment, and roared in a low voice.

"Anyone who dares to offend our Bingxin Dynasty will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"What heavenly demons and earth demons, as long as they dare to oppose our Bingxin Dynasty, let them go to hell!"

"That's right, kill the Heavenly Demon, hang his head on the city wall, and tear his body into pieces!"

On the city wall, a strong man named Bingxin Dynasty roared sharply.

The three ancestors of Bingxin Dynasty stood in the center.

The Lord Bing Xin is on the side.

Lord Bing Xin did not fall in the martial arts arena of the Solipsism Sect. As the leader of a first-class force, he has powerful means to save his life.

The moment the battle broke out, he escaped with his son Bing Jinghuan.

Looking at the Heavenly Demon in front of him, his body trembled a little.

Right and wrong, remorse, unwillingness, anger, and finally merged into a strong killing intent.

You must kill the Heavenly Demon, you must!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I thought you guys are so powerful, you are hiding in your lair!"

"Look, this is the royal blood of your Bingxin Dynasty. The blood flowed for thousands of miles, and more than 200,000 dogs died. Jie Jie, Jie Jie!"

The rickety old man moved, suspended in the center, and the blood clot in front of him was beating.

He exudes an evil aura, this appearance, a proper evil villain.

"What?"

"That blood clot gave me a very familiar feeling, this damn devil, kill him, kill him!"

"Bleeding for thousands of miles? How dare you massacre members of the Ice Clan of our royal family, you can't let them go!"

There were hundreds of thousands of people on the city wall, most of whom were members of the Ice Clan of the royal family. Seeing this scene, all of them roared with bloodshot eyes and full of murderous intent.

Even the three old men of Bingxin Dynasty had bloodshot eyes and trembling bodies.

"Pastor Wang, you killed him too, now you really want to fight to the death with our Bing Xin Dynasty?"

Bing Fawu stared at Wang Xian with an extremely embarrassed expression, and roared in a low voice.

"There is no need for the ungrateful family to exist in this world!"

Wang Xian roared furiously, opened his huge dragon's mouth, and a cloud of black flames attacked directly towards the imperial city.

"Alright, you really think that our Bingxin Dynasty will be afraid of you!"

The white-bearded old man in the center roared with a ferocious face, and waved his arm.

"Buzz!"

Including the formation of Bingxin Imperial City, it directly condenses a huge sword with a handle of a thousand meters in size.

The giant sword directly attacked Wang Xian and the crooked old man.

"A powerful attack formation, tsk tsk!"

The crooked old man looked at the attacking giant sword with a cold look in his eyes.

With a wave of his arm, black spears hit the giant sword directly.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was the sound of a violent explosion.

"That's right, the attacking formation can threaten the powerhouses of the eighth level of Dongxu, it is indeed a dynasty that has stood for thousands of years!"

The crooked old man licked his tongue and looked at Wang Xian.

"Boss Mo, there is some trouble. The attack formation can threaten the eighth level of Dongxu, and the defensive formation must be able to withstand the attack of the eighth level of Dongxu!"

He said to Wang Xian.

"Want to destroy our Bingxin Dynasty, wishful thinking!"

At the city wall, three old men from the Bing Xin Dynasty stared at Wang Xian and the crooked old man with killing intent.

"Really, I really want to give it a try!"

Wang Xian licked his lips, staring at the sky above Bing Xin Imperial City.

"Faxiang, Abyss Demon Dragon!"

Wang Xian roared, and the darkness in the sky condensed, and a huge gate to the abyss slowly appeared.

"Although I haven't achieved the blending of light and dark, I can already achieve the balance of light and dark. Let's try this trick!"

After Wang Xian released the abyssal magic dragon, a gleam of light slowly appeared in the dragon's eyes as deep as an abyss.

Light slowly covered the body.

For the first time, he turned into a bright dragon.

The dragon ball spewed out from his mouth, and the power of light in the heart of light and darkness was fully activated, and countless rays of light surged towards the light dragon ball.

A bright dragon like an abyss dragon condensed in the sky.

One light and one dark, yin and yang poles, mutual generation and mutual destruction!

Wang Xian forcibly created two light dragons and dark dragons of equal power.

Double Dragon Destruction!