Chapter 1935 (1/2)

”Everybody, go on the road, too!”

The voice of Wang Xiaojian falls, and the strong men of the king's gate look pale.

A Wuzong elite even shivered with fear.

Zang Tiange looked gloomy and said to Wang Xiaojian, ”Wang Xiaojian, you killed the sect leader, but you want to kill us?”

Wang Xiaojian holds the verdict of faith, wears a burning blade of armor, and dances behind his cloak.

He was condescending, exuding the spirit of a king. He said to Zang Tiange: ”the king gate has a feud with me. Everyone in the king's gate wants to kill me. How can I be merciful to such a school. I will destroy the king's gate, and of course you will die

He has a quiet voice.

But just like a deity, what he says and what he says decides the life and death of these people.

In his eye light, he shot out a strong killing machine without concealment, which made the bodies of the strong men of the king's door shake.

Some were afraid, others were angry and their eyes were red.

”Zang Changlao, fight with him.”

”Zang Changlao, let's do it together.”

”He's injured now. It's the best chance to kill him together!”

The wuzun of these wangzhe men just hoped that Duanmu Yeyu and Wang Xiaojian would die together.

That way, they're safe.

But Duanmu Yeyu failed.

According to Duanmu Yeyu and Wang Xiaojian made a bet.

Wang Xiaojian has the right to decide the life and death of these people.

But they don't want to die either.

They do not want to pay for Duanmu Yeyu's conceit.

Even if it's the master!

”Let's go! Kill him!”

Zang Tiange dances with white beard and roars.

As a shrewd elder, he also knows that there is only one way.

Either Wang Xiaojian died or they died.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian's breath was weak, which was the best time to kill him.

”Kill!”

”Kill him!”

Zang Tiange's voice fell, and another strong man, Wu Zun, made a roar.

A total of more than 20 wuzuns and more than 200 Wuzong killed Wang Xiaojian at the same time.

They want to go all out and kill Wang Xiaojian.

However, there was a sneer on Wang Xiaojian's face.

”The king's gate is just a group of hot chickens who don't keep their word. Just because you want to kill me, that's fantastic! Die

Wang Xiaojian said lightly, but didn't make a move.

His heart thought move, immediately behind him the array of gods and Demons tree roared.

In the eyes of the king's powerful men who were frightened and frightened.

That road with the death of the thorns, again came.

This time, the speed of thorns is faster than the last time.

Hundreds of strong Wuzong people have not responded.

Their bodies are pierced.

Screaming, falling from the sky.

A reverence for martial arts and respect for the strong is also surrounded by countless thorns.

From the death of the thorns of terror, so that their hearts fear.

They use their powerful martial arts skills to fight against the thorns of death.

Looking at the killing in front of him, Wang Xiaojian bowed his head and ate the di Jie Bao Dan which Gongsun Li handed to his mouth.

The genuine Qi in his body was restored quickly because of the di Jie Bao Dan.

Then, when Gongsun Lijiao's body was slightly shaken, he gently bit gongsunli's red lips.

Around, there's a lot of killing.

Wang Xiaojian hugs Gongsun Li and kisses him.

In the sky, he was flying in his cape.

Her skirt is flying.

For Gongsun Li, this is a very romantic thing.