Chapter 742 (1/2)

Daji, Wang Zhaojun and Bai Junqi have obsessed expressions on their faces.

The Diao cicada was in a high mood.

Joe's worried expression disappeared.

On her beautiful face, there was an expression of excitement.

She knew that Wang Xiaojian was very powerful, but she did not expect that Wang Xiaojian could be so powerful.

One man, one sword.

Against the sky.

Thinking about Wang Xiaojian's dangerous experience, and now the amazing reversal, Xiao Qiao cried with joy. In her beautiful eyes, she burst into tears.

”Zhenghou state!”

”Li Bai!”

”Wang Xiaojian!”

”Uncle!”

In the plain, there were loud sounds.

All of them were excited to call out the name of Wang Xiaojian.

Everybody, get excited.

One man killed six King Wu, one of whom was the nine star king.

This feat is unprecedented.

He is not only a disciple of Lingjian sect, but also proud of him.

He was proud of him in the whole kingdom of Xia.

”Zhenguohou, Wang Xiaojian, it's really amazing.”

”Yes! I swear, from today on, Wang Xiaojian is my idol. ”

”Me too. This is the real pride of the first day. No one can match him. ”

”However, the third son of the golden carving gate is not dead.”

”Just now, that guy threatened to kill Wang Xiaojian. I don't know what Wang Xiaojian will do with him.”

”That man is of extraordinary status. He is the third son of the golden carving gate. The golden carving gate has a powerful emperor. Wang Xiaojian can't kill him? ”

”I don't know. Look, Wang Xiaojian has passed.”

The sound of the sound rang out, all praise for Wang Xiaojian.

However, after a short time, the voice of praise, and then gradually stopped.

Because, they suddenly realized that although Wang Xiaojian killed the nine star Wu King, there is still a very difficult thing to do.

At the moment, all the people are looking at Wang Xiaojian, looking at Wang Xiaojian carrying the silver snake sword, walking towards the square, and walking towards Han Hao in the center of the square.

Han Hao, the third son of the golden carving gate, looks like a native.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian's face, the opportunity of killing has never subsided.

He was afraid that Wang Xiaojian would kill him together and ran away.

He has just turned around and wants to use the unique body method of jindiao gate to quickly escape into the gate of chunyangmen, and then escape from the heaven with the help of the complex mountain terrain of chunyangmen.

However, the shadow of others just moved, Wang Xiaojian's body ”brush” disappeared, and then stopped in front of him.

”Still want to run?”

Wang Xiaojian, holding the silver snake sword in his hand, smiles and banter, and looks at Han Hao's eyes, which is full of murderous opportunities.

Feeling the killing opportunity from Wang Xiaojian, Han Hao looks like a native.

Frightened in his heart, he said to Wang Xiaojian, ”Wang Xiaojian, Li Bai. What do you want to do? I am the third young master of the golden carving gate. I am a noble man. I warn you not to hurt me. Otherwise, I will destroy your family Ah

Han Hao tries to scare Wang Xiaojian with his identity.

However, to meet him, is a shadow of the palm, heavy on his face.