Chapter 1392 (2/2)
The bald man roared with pain.
The sword, which pierced into his chest, burst into a dazzling light.
The next second, with a bang, a blood hole about the size of a bowl burst out of his chest.
His heart was broken and his body fell from the sky.
TribleKill！
”Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the third consecutive victory, the king's points + 30! ”
”Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing two star Emperor Wu, experience + 200000000! ”
Killed three King Wu level prisoners.
Wang Xiaojian swept his eyes under the sky.
At this time, a young girl Tianjiao on the Bank of the river is fighting with the evil prisoner.
These girls are proud and powerful.
However, these evil captives were not only highly cultivated, but also twice as many as the maiden Tianjiao.
They didn't feel the pain. They fought like crazy with red eyes.Under their siege, many young girls Tianjiao were injured.
And the girl Tianjiao, spitting blood, fell on the Bank of the river.
Mu Yuling and Wei Wei An, back to back, face four evil prisoners.
They waved their swords as hard as they could, but the situation was very dangerous.
”Looking for death!”
Wang Xiaojian's eyes shot out cold light.
He spread out his golden wings and dived towards the Bank of the river.
Brush, brush!
Before his body flew down the Bank of the river, he held the Lingyuan sword in his hand, and then shot out a blue string moon sword Qi, accurately hitting a Zun evil prisoner.
Ouch!
Boom! Boom!
Wang Xiaojian's sword spirit has terrible power.
These King Wu level of evil prisoners simply can not bear, their bodies were chopped by the moon, screamed, burst open.
DoubleKill！
TribleKill！
QuadraKill！
PentaKill！
HexaKIll！
HeptaKill！？
“……”
In Wang Xiaojian's mind, a clear and passionate voice resounded.
A revered evil prisoner howled and his body exploded, which became Wang Xiaojian's experience and points.
Wang Xiaojian's face is merciless. Relying on the moon, he can't help reaping the lives of evil prisoners, which greatly reduces the pressure on the girls.
A quarter of an hour later, a large number of corpses were found on the river bank.
All of them were evil prisoners. They died in a terrible state, and those who died could not die again.
Mu Yuling excitedly stepped forward and collected the heads of evil prisoners.
And other Tianjiao maidens are coming towards Wang Xiaojian.
”Luna, thank you.”
There are more than twenty girls in all.
They were stained with blood, and some were injured in the war.
But their faces were full of gratitude.
Although they are safe now.
However, they knew that if it wasn't for Wang Xiaojian, they would be dead now.
Not to mention the coming three King Wu's evil captives, even those who rushed up the river bank were enough to kill them.
There are also some girls who are worried about Wang Xiaojian's confrontation with daydream.
But all of them came to him and said thanks.
Wang Xiaojian nodded slightly and calmly accepted a girl's thanks from Tianjiao.
Then he looked up and looked across the sky.
There, they are two elite disciples of baishuimen, jingwan and Peiyan.
When Wang Xiaojian looked at them with a sneer, their bodies trembled slightly and their faces turned pale.