Chapter 2539 (2/2)

”It can pierce heaven class A.”

Feng Linglong said again, ”the inner armor below the third grade of the heaven level is useless to her sword.”

”I see.”

Wang Xiaojian nodded.

His current nine turn golden body is the third peak.

In terms of defense, it's the top internal armour of the third grade of heaven level.

But according to Feng Linglong, she can't stop each other's sword.

As just now.

Once stabbed, the heart.

It's mostly straight through the body.

However, even so, Wang Xiaojian was not afraid.

He is more excited.

Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life.

And some feelings of Tao heart also need to be obtained from life and death.

Just beat each other.

His heart of martial arts and Taoism is bound to rise again.

”Come and fight me!”

Wang Xiaojian said faintly.

Xiao Qiao, sun Shangxiang, the daughters are very nervous.

At this time, in the night, the black sword appeared out of thin air.

With the ultimate speed beyond space, he stabbed Wang Xiaojian's throat.

Qiang!

Boom!

Wang Xiaojian's magic cutting immortal sword blocked this sword in an instant.

However, Xiao Qiao, Yang Yuhuan and sun Shangxiang all sweat on their foreheads.

It's too fast.

They can't stop it.

But fortunately, Wang Xiaojian blocked it.

But blocking seems useless.

Because, if you can't hit it, retreat again.

Before Wang Xiaojian came out, the figure of the killer disappeared again.

Make the killing intention fill the whole sky.

Wang Xiaojian feels powerful and nowhere to make.

Next, he blocked each other's three swords in a row.

But I didn't even touch each other's hair.

He frowned.

Feng Linglong wore colorful clothes. She was gorgeous, but she frowned on her noble and beautiful face and said, ”it's dangerous to go on like this.”

Little Joe asked nervously, ”Sister Feng, why?”

Feng Linglong was surprised at what Xiao Qiao called her, but she didn't care.

She looked ahead and said to Xiao Qiao, ”the other party can fail countless times.”

”But Wang Xiaojian needs to succeed countless times. If Wang Xiaojian fails once, he will die.”

Little Joe turned pale when he heard the speech.

Yang Yuhuan, sun Shangxiang and Hua Mulan don't look very good.

Also at this time.

Whew.

A sound of cutting flesh and blood with a sharp blade sounded from space.

Little Joe was surprised.

Then she saw a sword mark on Wang Xiaojian's arm.

Blood flowed down from Wang Xiaojian's arm.

”Lust ghost!”

”Little sword!”

”My Lord!”

Little Joe was surprised.

Yang Yuhuan, sun Shangxiang and Hua Mulan's face also changed greatly.

They wanted to rush over for the first time.

But the voice of Wang Xiaojian sounded in their minds.

”Don't come!”

Although Wang Xiaojian was injured.

But his voice was unhurried.

They subconsciously stopped.

And at this time.

Wang Xiaojian stepped hundreds of feet.

Then he raised his bloody arm, held the magic sword, and raised his hand to the void!

Boom!

With a piece of blood.

In the void, a slim and graceful figure of a woman burst out.