Chapter 1108 (1/2)
Swallow the flame and divide the waves.
What we eat is flame, what we divide is wave.
No matter how strong the true Qi is, once it is cut, it will be divided into two parts!
In the astonishing eyes of a powerful warrior emperor, the blue flame sword tore their joint attack apart.
Wang Xiaojian swept across all directions with a long sword in hand.
Boom!
Ah ah
In the place where the blue flame sword passes, the sky vibrates and the earth shakes.
Thirteen Emperor Wu, swept by the sword energy, vomited blood and flew upside down together.
In the eyes of a warrior emperor of Moro, Wang Xiaojian will serve wine.
His eyes like electricity, leaving behind a white shadow, people like an arrow, toward the retreat of the Moro emperor, directly kill!
”If you don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns.”
”If you don't see me, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white hair. It's like green silk in the morning and snow in the evening!”
Whew ~
hiss!
Ah ah!
Double kill!
in the sky, Wang Xiaojian displayed his skill of drinking wine and read poems again.
Every time he reads a poem, the burning sky Xuan sword will penetrate the enemy's chest.
After two sentences in a row, he killed two people and finished the double killing.
Immediately, Wang Xiaojian's eyes were icy cold, and once again began to display the skill of drinking wine.
He exudes the strong breath of the six-star Emperor Wu, and the poems in his mouth are also loud and clear.
”Don't let the moon make you happy.”
”I am born of nature, and I will be useful. When all the gold is gone, it will come back again.”
TribleKill！
QuadraKill！
Wang Xiaojian reads a poem and kills a man.
When you read out the four lines of the wine, the four kings were killed.
Wang Xiaojian finished the four kills!
Then, in the frightened eyes of Liu Jianxiong, commander of Jinjia, and long Feijia, general of Zhenguo, Wang Xiaojian's poem was read out again.
”If you want to cook sheep and kill cattle for fun, you need to drink 300 cups at a time.”
”Master Cen, born in Danqiu. The wine will be served, and the glass shall not be stopped
”A song with you, please listen to me.”
PentaKill！
HexaKIll！
HeptaKill！？
The excited voice sounded again, and in an instant, Wang Xiaojian completed the seven times.
He holds the burning sky Xuan sword, and his killing posture is a nightmare of death for a strong man of Moro state. However, in Daji, Big Joe, small Joe's eyes, is so elegant, chic and uninhibited.
He was in a white robe and his black hair was flying.
When killing, my eyes are cold as cold electricity.
It's like a sword fairy in the sky!
Big Joe's heart vibrated.
Little Joe is full of adoration.
Daji's cheeks were red, her delicate body was shaking, her legs were soft, and she was already in love.
Even if it is, will Wang Xiaojian as a thief's flower shadow, her dreamlike eyes, shot a different light.
During the period when she was trained as a female slave, she saw only Wang Xiaojian's lewd side.
But I've never seen him. He's still so unrestrained.
Even in Zhonglan region, there is no one Tianjiao who can compare with him.
In the sky, Wang Xiaojian didn't know that when he killed the enemy, he also had an impact on the mood of the four girls.
At this time, he was full of momentum.
The burning sky Xuan sword in the hand bursts out a sharper awn.
Blue sword, sweeping the sky.
After a while, the screams of the strong people of the Moro Kingdom and the poems about wine finally reached a climax!
”It's not enough to be expensive. I hope I won't wake up again.”