Chapter 670 Three Points Buried in the Ground (Fifth Update!)
Some mocking voices came from Wang Xian's mouth and passed into the ears of everyone around.
Wang Xian slowly moved the spirit sword in his hand.
Around him, the weapons in the hands of a group of Longmen disciples have also penetrated a strong man who is famous in the world of Yao Ding.
The twenty-five strong infantrymen were all hit to the vitals by a single blow.
"Elder Hua"
"Oops!"
Twenty or so experts in the alchemy realm of the Yaoding World who were not attacked quickly turned around, their faces were horrified, and they looked in shock at the top experts of the immortal sect who were hit to the vital point one by one.
"This is impossible, this is impossible!"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how did they appear behind all the adults, I don't believe it!"
However, watching this scene, all the martial artists around him completely collapsed.
They couldn't believe the scene before them.
In the future, the powerful fairy sect masters who will control their world, twenty-five infantry realm masters.
There is also Elder Hua who restrains a powerful enemy with a wave of his hand.
Instant kill!
Seeing the sharp weapons piercing through their bodies, all the martial artists around them almost cried.
Especially Master Wan of the Qingfeng Sect, members of the Song family, and the group of warriors who just taunted Wang Xian.
They are even more frightened.
Even the warriors who didn't speak just now, they just looked like they were gloating.
Now, the thigh they wanted to hug was cut off!
And what awaits them is judgment.
"One piece of spiritual weapon is really good, tsk tsk, thirteenth-level spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon used by immortal gods!"
Wang Xian stretched out his hand and took the emerald green scepter in Elder Hua's hand, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Around, most of those infantry-level powerhouses are holding twelfth-level spiritual weapons, and they are extremely wealthy.
On the green scepter is a Wood Spirit Orb, the most precious Wood Spirit Orb Wang Xian has seen so far.
Thirteenth grade!
On the other twelfth-level spiritual weapon scepters, there were also several inlaid wood spirit beads and fire spirit beads, which made Wang Xian very happy.
These spirit beads can make him conceive two thirteenth-level fire dragon beads and blue dragon beads!
"You cough cough"
Looking down in a daze, Elder Hua, who was pierced through the chest by the spirit sword, opened his mouth and couldn't help coughing up a big mouthful of blood.
However, the vitality of the strong in the baby state is very terrifying, even if it penetrates the heart, it can last for a long time with one breath.
But at this time, Elder Hua was more frightened.
"You're not an infant, and you're not a half-step fairy, cough cough, you're a fairy!"
He turned his head stiffly, spitting blood out of his mouth, and said to Wang Xian.
"Now you know the strength of your opponent? It's too late!"
Wang Xian looked at him mockingly.
"hiss!"
Surrounding them, the strong men in Yao Ding, who were not dead or injured, gasped when they heard Wang Xian's confession, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
Especially the short-haired middle-aged man, who was stunned and disbelieving.
Immortal God, the Dragon King turned out to be an Immortal God!
They actually want to kill a fairy mountain, and even kill the nine clans!
Hehe, hehe!
"There are many immortal gods in our Yaoding world. If you kill us, the immortal gods will not spare you, even if you are also an immortal god!"
Elder Hua's voice became a little hoarse, and he stared at Wang Xian with distracted eyes and said.
"Don't worry, if you want to kill me, you Yao Ding World is not qualified yet, you go down, everyone here will accompany you, you will not be alone on the road!"
Wang Xian smiled, and slowly pulled out the spirit sword in his hand.
"I think Hua Qiudao is high in the world of Yao Ding, but I don't want to die in a small river and lake!"
Elder Hua's face was full of unwillingness.
It's also luck, the Dragon King is a fairy god, that's his bad luck.
"I hate your aloofness the most. If you are aloof in front of me, then I can only put you three points into the ground!"
Wang Xian's voice sounded beside his ears, causing Elder Feng to stare.
"You are not gods after all, and you have no qualifications to overlook all living beings!"
Wang Xianling sword was completely drawn out, and all the surrounding dragonmen also pulled out their weapons.
"Bump, bump!"
The corpses of a group of strong men fell on the ground, Wang Xian didn't even look at the group of people who were still alive, and flew to a mountain below the Lingqi Waterfall!
"The second dragon vein!"
Wang Xian looked down, with a hint of excitement in his eyes!
"Jie Jie, the people in the Nine Cauldron World are really arrogant and arrogant. You are not the first person from the Nine Cauldron World to be killed by our Dragon King, and you may not be the last!"
The demon boy made a piercing sound, his blood red eyes looked around, he licked his tongue, and slowly raised the spiritual knife in his hand.
Mo Qinglong didn't stop them.
Anyone who wants to deal with the Dragon King, wants to murder the Dragon King, die!
"Ahhh!"
There was a sound of screams, which made the hearts of all the martial artists around him beat violently.
Fear spread in their hearts.
The Dragon King is a fairy god!
This is what the Elder Hua, who seemed almost invincible to them, said, the immortal god, the real immortal god powerhouse.
They don't know how terrifying the immortal gods are, but they still have a little understanding of the strength of the twenty-five infantry realm experts.
Now, the invincible twenty-five infantry-level powerhouses and Yaoding world powerhouses were all killed!
"The taste of fresh blood is delicious, but it's a pity that it will be wasted in the end. It can't be used to irrigate pure blood corals. If it's a waste, then waste it and kill it!"
A dragon man licked the blood on the spirit sword, and suddenly attacked and killed all the martial artists around him.
"No no they're going to kill us, they're going to kill"
The killing begins, the feast begins!
Screams came to Wang Xian's ears, watching the blood enter the dragon's veins, Wang Xian showed a smile on his face.
"It's done, I'm really looking forward to the birth of the dragon vein!"
"Okay, go back!"
"Walk!"
Wang Xian didn't even look at the dead silence around him. When the Dragon Palace was built, bloody images appeared in his mind.
The death of hundreds of millions of living beings appeared in front of our eyes.
The king's road is paved with corpses!
Winner, aloft!
The loser gets three points!
"Aura waterfall, haha, aura waterfall!"
In less than half an hour, another group of warriors came here. When they looked at the aura waterfall in mid-air from a distance, their eyes were full of fiery expressions.
A group of Jianghu warriors ran over excitedly.
However, when they came to the foot of the mountain, their faces froze instantly.
Drops of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, causing all warriors to widen their eyes and feel panic in their hearts.
Corpses, corpses everywhere!
At this moment, a powerful man exuding terrifying power suddenly flew from the sky.
There are more than 30 people, each of them is as powerful as a prison.
They were released without any concealment, rampaging all the way, extremely domineering.
"Ahead is the location of Yao Ding World, I wonder if they have any strong ones coming out ahead of time!"
"Occupy the Spiritual Qi Waterfall, start layout!"
Domineering voices resounded in the sky, and another strong man from the Nine Cauldron World appeared.
The Nine Dings Prosperity is about to open!