Chapter 63 Five Elements Stone Plate

"bump!"

An old man in blood-red clothes suddenly fell on the road in front of him.

"Cough cough."

The old man raised his head and looked towards the bushes on the side road with a pale face, his face was full of despair.

"Mo Qinglong, you can't escape, hand over the things immediately, and I will leave you a whole body!"

There was an angry shout, followed by Wang Xian who saw seven or eight people coming in this direction.

Like martial arts masters on TV, they leaped lightly, stepped on the branches, and landed in front of the road.

The eight were dressed in uniform black costumes, with swords in their hands, shining coldly in the moonlight.

A middle-aged man in the middle stepped forward and stared coldly at the old man who fell on the ground.

"Qinglian Ancient Sect, in vain of calling yourself a famous sect, you actually want to plunder the treasures of our ancient demon sect so despicably and shamelessly." The old man stood up slowly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Haha, your ancient demon sect has done a lot of evil. We smashed your sect and killed the killers you cultivated for the sake of the people. Moqinglong, you don't want to escape today and hand over the Five Elements Stone Plate." The middle-aged man standing in the center stared at the old man full of murderous intent, and looked at his chest, with greed in his eyes.

"If you want to get the Five Elements Stone Plate, unless you kill me, otherwise, you guys with good looks will never get it." The old man was full of lust, and his body was covered with sword wounds.

The blood made his blood-red clothes even more bright red.

"Then we'll kill you." The middle-aged man standing in the center showed a cold look on his face. He looked to both sides and ordered: "Kill, you must get the Five Elements Stone Plate."

"Kill!" The seven people around nodded and quickly attacked the old man.

And one of the middle-aged people suddenly raised his head, staring at Wang Xian's position with flickering eyes.

"Today's event is considered unlucky for you." The middle-aged man said, throwing a sharp dagger with his arms all over his body, and attacked Wang Xian.

He didn't even look at it, and directly attacked the old man.

In his opinion, Wang Xian has become a dead man.

An indiscriminate disaster, if it is for other ordinary people, this is an indiscriminate disaster.

Wang Xian, who was looking at the scene in front of him, was about to leave here immediately, but when he saw the middle-aged man suddenly attacking him with a dagger, his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

"It's so overbearing, I just met it by chance."

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the dagger attacking towards him, and stretched out his arm.

"Snapped!"

He easily grabbed the dagger that was in front of him.

In the arena, eight people besieged the old man, and soon two more scars appeared on the old man's body.

"The strength of that old man is at least level eight, only the middle-aged leader is of the same level, and all the others are warriors of level seven."

Wang Xian's eyes flickered, he got off the heavy locomotive slowly, and looked at the eight people with a sullen face.

"If you don't want to kill me, I will definitely not intervene, but now, I just want to test my own strength."

Wang Xian slightly clenched his fists, he was wearing a heavy motorcycle helmet, and he was not afraid of others seeing his face.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

The dagger in his hand was directly formed into a ball by him, and he threw it directly on the ground.

"I'm just passing by here, and you guys are going to kill people to silence them. That's fine. If that's the case, then let's have fun."

As Wang Xian said, his body moved, and he directly attacked the nearest middle-aged man.

"Looking for death, Qingwen Qinglie, kill him!" The middle-aged leader saw Wang Xian dodge the dagger attack, and even attacked them, his face turned cold, and he ordered loudly.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a warrior, but you will definitely die today!" The two middle-aged men, Qing Wen and Qing Lie, immediately broke away from the siege of the old man, looked at Wang Xian, and directly counterattacked.

"hehe!"

Wang Xian's eyes were cold, no matter how good-tempered he was, when he met a group of people who were about to kill him at every turn, his murderous aura was aroused in his heart.

Holding a sharp long sword in their hands, the two middle-aged men attacked his chest and throat in unison.

"Just try my physical strength!"

Wang Xian's whole body was full of dragon energy, and he directly stretched out his hands to grab the two sharp swords.

"Looking for death!" The two middle-aged eyes mocked, and the long swords in the palms of their hands twirled: "Go to death."

"Crack!"

However, what shocked them was that the swords in their hands were grabbed directly.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

"not good!"

They found that their long sword was slowly splitting open in each other's hands, and the pupils of the two showed inconceivable expressions.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Xian moved, and directly attacked a middle-aged man.

Wang Xian has never learned any martial arts, and his combat experience is not rich, but the strength and speed of Shenlong are absolutely unparalleled.

He clenched his fists tightly, carrying a powerful force, and directly hit the horrified middle-aged man with a long sword across his chest.

"Crack!"

The long sword snapped at the sound, and the terrifying power fell on the middle-aged chest.

"Touch!" The middle-aged man felt his entire chest explode, his eyes almost protruded, and he looked at Wang Xian in disbelief.

"Not good, I met a strong man!" The middle-aged man on the side saw a Qing Lie being instantly killed, with horror on his face, he hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?" Wang Xian raised his head, stared at the middle-aged man fiercely, moved his body like a human-shaped beast, and attacked directly with a reckless aura.

"Qinglian Sword Dance!"

The middle-aged Wang Xian was horrified when he saw Wang Xian who was coming like a giant beast. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a green lotus pattern appeared in front of him.

There is a biting cold light in the green lotus.

"Glamourous!"

Wang Xian looked at Qinglian's swordsmanship without the slightest scruples, and still punched him.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

There was a sound like breaking glass, and the clothes on Wang Xian's arms were also broken.

A trace of bloodstains appeared on his arm, but the bloodstains healed quickly under the healing of the powerful dragon god's body.

"No" the middle-aged man let out a scream, Wang Xian's fist had already landed on his chest, his chest collapsed directly, and he fell directly to the ground.

"No, Qingwen Qinglie was killed!"

Qingwen Qinglie's screams attracted the exclamation of the middle-aged people who besieged the old man, and they watched in disbelief.

They thought it was an ordinary person passing by and killed them casually to keep it secret, but they didn't expect that it turned out to be a powerful warrior who instantly killed two strong warriors at the seventh level.

This is the seventh level of a martial artist, a strong man who can establish an ancient martial arts family in the world!

"I was passing by here, but you guys wanted to kill me, so don't blame me, let's see who kills who today!"

Wang Xian stared at the other six people, his heart full of desire to fight.

He wants to see how strong he is now!