He Jianzhi's long sword soared into the sky, and countless ghosts rushed towards him. However, under He Jianzhi's long sword, everything turned into ashes. He Jianzhi rushed towards the twelve guardians wrapped in billowing sword energy.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the Twelve Guardians collided with He Jianzhi's sword.
The Twelve Protectors are also powerful among the immortals. They have divine protection and their whole bodies are shining with dazzling light.
However, when He Jianzhi first entered the heavenly realm, his sword skills were extremely fierce. The billowing sword energy was like a storm, making the twelve guardians suddenly stretched thin and unable to protect their subordinates.
There are eight immortals among his subordinates, but in front of Wang Xiong, what do these eight immortals mean
In the past, at the Zen Ceremony, Wang Xiong killed dozens of immortals, eight? Where is Wang Xiong’s opponent? Suddenly, he suffered a devastating blow in front of the soul storm, the City Order of Futile Death, and the green dragon vines.
As for the other Sword God Sect disciples, it is even more impossible to escape.
Wang Xiong had no mercy for these Sword God Sect disciples.
There are many guardians of the Sword God Sect, and each one has a different personality, which creates what kind of subordinates they have. These twelve guardians are also lawless demons. Naturally, their subordinates are all demons. How can Wang Xiong care
"I have drilled a tunnel with vines, Li Yan, you take Xia Ruotian and go first!" Wang Xiong shouted immediately.
"Leave?" Lan Liyan was startled.
"The Twelve Guardians have notified the others. It may be dangerous later, and there may even be a true god coming. You guys should leave quickly!" Wang Xiong said urgently.
The massacre continued all around, but Wang Xiong knew something was about to get worse.
"The true god is coming? I won't leave!" Lan Liyan suddenly said in horror.
Lan Liyan knew Wang Xiong was capable. It would be fine if he had the power of a country. Now that he was outside and could not mobilize the power of a country, what should he do if the true god came
"Wang Xiong, please come with us, leave now! I already know the Twelve Guardians, and I will settle the score with him slowly in the future!" Xia Ruotian frowned.
If Xia Ruotian was still at his peak, Xia Ruotian would not be afraid at all, but now, Xia Ruotian naturally understands the danger.
Wang Xiong looked at the distance. All around him, the disciples of the Sword God Sect were all dead in the blink of an eye, but He Jianzhi and the Twelve Guardians were fighting hard to separate each other.
Wang Xiong raised his eyelids: "Forget it, Uncle He, let's go!"
Wang Xiong shouted loudly.
Although He Jianzhi was fighting vigorously, he didn't want to leave. However, Wang Xiong shouted, and He Jianzhi knew that there might be danger, so he nodded.
"boom!"
A sword hit the godhead of the Twelve Guardians, and He Jianzhi instantly stepped back to join Wang Xiong.
In the land of Wangxiong, there is a vine tunnel.
Wang Xiong and the other three stood at the entrance of the tunnel, waiting for He Jianzhi to come over. The group of people got into the ground and fled away, leaving the Sword God Sect's visitors with nowhere to find them.
"Come when you want, leave when you want? Just want to leave after killing all my people? Wait for me even in your dreams. I, the protectors of the Sword God Sect, will be here soon. Don't even think about leaving. Don't even think about leaving! "The Twelve Guardians suddenly rushed towards Wang Xiong madly. I want to stop this group of people.
"Xiong'er, you go first!" He Jianzhi's expression changed and he immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"boom!"
The two men suddenly clashed with their swords.
Wang Xiong also knew that time was running out. Dealing with the Twelve Guardians was nothing to Wang Xiong. Who would have thought that the Guardians of the Sword God Sect could still communicate with each other
Seeing that He Jianzhi was being held back, Wang Xiong naturally did not dare to hesitate. At this moment, Wang Xiong stopped hiding.
"I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
The Emperor's Sword was unleashed again. Although it didn't have the power of the country, it couldn't control that much at the moment. It could just be cut with all its own strength.
"call!"
Around Wang Xiong, a powerful sword force emerged, which was far inferior to the one that mobilized the power of the country. However, Wang Xiong was naturally extremely confident because he had killed many peak immortals with this sword.
The sword is ready!
"Uncle He, go away!" Wang Xiong shouted.
He Jianzhi also felt the powerful sword force behind him and instantly retreated.
"Yin!"
A dazzling white light illuminates the sky and the earth.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The Twelve Guardians suddenly screamed.
"boom!"
In the white light, the powerful sword force instantly cut the twelve protectors in half, and the rolling vines instantly wrapped the two halves of the godhead. This was how the nine protectors used to store their souls with their godhead, and they could still save their lives. At this moment, the king How can Xiong make the same mistake again
"hold head high!"
The green dragon's roar instantly crushed the godhead.
"Buzz!"
The Twelve Guardians died immediately, and billows of immortal energy poured into Wang Xiong's body. Together with the immortal energy from the previous disciples of the Sword God Sect, Wang Xiong reached the peak of the eighth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm last time when he killed Xia Ruotian. At this moment, a wave of power Pouring it in, the peak instantly broke through the bottleneck.
"boom!"
Wang Xiong's body surface surged with air, but his cultivation level improved again.
"The ninth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm?" Wang Xiong's eyes lit up.
Although he could barely reach the ninth level, the power Wang Xiong had at the ninth level was different.
After killing the twelve guardians and achieving a breakthrough in cultivation, Wang Xiong and his party would naturally leave.
"Stop~~~~~~~~!" He shouted loudly to the sky and the earth.
"call!"
However, a black shadow rushed straight from the distance, and in an instant it was in front of everyone. In a pillar of light, a black-robed shadow stood.
"Projection? A master who survived the second catastrophe?" He Jianzhi's expression changed.
In Wang Xiong's palm, a weak soul emerged, but it was the soul of the Twelve Guardians. All the energy of soul cultivation was snatched away by Wang Xiong, and now the swaying soul body seemed to be extinguished at any time.
"Great Protector? Great Protector, save me!" The souls of the Twelve Protectors screamed in horror.
"The Great Protector of the Sword God Sect?" Wang Xiong's pupils shrank.
"Great Protector, have you survived the second catastrophe?" He Jianzhi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"I want you to stop, don't you hear me?" The Great Protector looked at Wang Xiong coldly.
The great guardian projection arrived first, but everything was still too late. Wang Xiong still killed the twelve guardians. After only a short time, he arrived a little late.
"Great Protector, it's a scam. Wang Xiong deliberately stayed at Xiaoyou's place. You sent me to kill Xiaoyou, but I fell into the trap. Great Protector, save me. I followed your orders to kill the Empress of the Great Wilderness. , This Wang Xiong is crazy, and he still wants to protect Xiaoyou!" The Twelve Guardians shouted eagerly.
Wang Xiong and his party looked at the Great Protector in surprise.
The mastermind behind this is not the Twelve Protectors, but the Great Protector
"Idiot, idiot!" The Great Protector glared.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"
Suddenly, three more streams of light shot from the distant sky.
However, three more projections suddenly rushed towards them. They were the three true gods of the Sword God Cult, Li Blade, Kan Blade, and Shock Blade. The projections of the three true gods were about to arrive.
The Great Protector felt that the three true gods were coming, and seemed a little impatient.
He pointed a finger.
A black light came straight towards Wang Xiong from his fingertips.
Wang Xiong's expression changed, and he wanted to resist, but the strength of this great protector was too strong, and it instantly rushed through Wang Xiong's palm.
"boom!"
The souls of the twelve guardians were instantly destroyed.
The great protector wants to destroy the twelve protectors before the three true gods come
what's the situation
Wang Xiong and his party stared wide-eyed.
"Great Protector!" The projections of the three true gods arrived instantly.
"The Twelve Guardians were killed by Wang Xiong! Why did you come here!" The Great Guardian said coldly.
"We?" The three true gods paused.
At the same time, it was as if they were seeing the projection of the Great Protector for the first time, and everyone looked at the Great Protector with wide eyes.
"Great Protector, have you survived the second heavenly tribulation?" Li Ren said in shock.
"Okay, leave this place to me. Can you go back?" the Great Protector said coldly.
"Go back?" The three true gods frowned and looked at Wang Xiong and his party not far away.
"I said I would handle it, what happened? You want to intervene too?" the Great Protector said coldly.
The three true gods looked at each other doubtfully, and then nodded.
"Bang!"
The projections of the three true gods flickered and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The three true gods have left, and now, a great protector is left behind.
The Great Protector looked at Wang Xiong opposite him coldly: "Wang Xiong? Oh, why are you everywhere? Who made you guard Xiaoyou?"
Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the Great Protector: "Kill Xiaoyou? Haha, you sent people to kill Xiaoyou, and you don't seem to want others to know? Even if there are three true gods, you have to hide it? Why?"
"I'm asking you!" The Great Protector looked at everyone coldly.
"I don't know what you are hiding, but did you make the wrong choice by letting the Twelve Guardians come to assassinate Xiaoyou?" Wang Xiong stared at the Great Guardian and said in a deep voice.
"I was careless and asked the Twelve Guardians to find out first before killing Xiaoyou, but he was so careless. Originally, I just thought it was some old subordinate of Xia Ruotian who would protect Xiaoyou. The Twelve Guardians were more than enough to kill Xiaoyou. I didn't expect that you would be involved? How weird, Wang Xiong, you killed Xia Ruotian, and you are still involved in this matter! Say, what do you want to do?" The Great Protector stared at Wang Xiong and said coldly.
Wang Xiong grabbed the giant sword with a ferocious look on his face. Wang Xiong was completely unsure about the Great Protector. However, Wang Xiong was not ready to give in. If you want to fight, let's fight!
Grasping the giant sword, Wang Xiong was about to step forward.
"It's for me!" Xia Ruotian, who was behind Wang Xiong, suddenly said.
"Huh?" The Great Protector looked at Xia Ruotian, who was wearing a bamboo hat.
"A hundred years ago, you were the one who killed Xiaoyou, right? Who are you? Why did you kill Xiaoyou!" Xia Ruotian clenched his fists, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.
"A hundred years ago? Another hundred years ago is involved? Hahaha, keeping you here is indeed a surprise for me, Wang Xiong!" the Great Protector said coldly.
There was a cold air emanating from the Great Protector's body, as if he was not prepared to let Wang Xiong and his party leave. Even if Wang Xiong had Ying Sihai's backers behind him, the Great Protector was not prepared to let these people go.
"Who are you?" Xia Ruotian shouted again.
"Who are you?" The Great Protector stared at Xia Ruotian and said coldly.
Xia Ruotian slowly opened his hat, revealing his true face.
"You! You're not dead?" The Great Protector suddenly retreated and said in surprise.
"Great Protector, I helped you a lot back then. I helped you kill gods, and taught you so many things about the Sword God. You killed Xiaoyou a hundred years ago, and now you want to kill Xiaoyou completely. Who are you!" Xia Ruotian shouted! .
Wang Xiong was protecting Xia Ruotian.
"Wang Xiong, don't stop me. Today, even if I die, I have to ask clearly!" Xia Ruotian pushed Wang Xiong away and stepped forward.
The Great Protector stared at Xia Ruotian for a while, the black brim of his hat unable to hide the waves in his heart.
"Ha, hahahahaha, it turns out that killing Xia Ruotian in Shendu was just a scam? Wang Xiong, hahahahaha!" The projection of the Great Protector laughed.
Wang Xiong and He Jianzhi drew their swords and were waiting for the battle, while Lan Liyan looked anxious.
Xia Ruotian questioned the Great Protector regardless of his life or death.
"Tell me, who are you?" Xia Ruotian glared and yelled.
High in the sky, the Great Protector stared at everyone, and finally sneered: "So, the so-called Xiaoyou is a fake? Is it to force me to come out? Huh, he is quite clever!"
"Let me ask you, who are you!" Xia Ruotian shouted again without fear of death.
The Great Protector stared at Xia Ruotian for a while, and then looked at Wang Xiong for a while, and finally said coldly: "Wang Xiong, for the sake of Ying Sihai, I will let you leave today, but today's revenge, I, the Sword God Church, came to your Lingxiao City to ask for it back, hum!"
The Great Protector snorted coldly, swayed, and was about to leave.
"Stop, tell me who you are and why you want to kill Xiaoyou!" Xia Ruotian suddenly roared in grief.
Xia Ruotian screamed in grief and burst into tears, but the Great Protector ignored him and left instantly.
Wang Xiong and his party looked at each other.
"Is it because of Ying Sihai that the Great Protector suddenly wants to let us go?" He Jianzhi showed a trace of doubt.
A cold flash flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes: "I don't believe it!"
Wang Xiong didn't believe the excuses given by the Great Protector before he left, because the Great Protector had never said that he would let his party go, but now he suddenly used Ying Sihai as a shield. It was so fake!
"I don't believe it either!" Lan Liyan also frowned.
"Why is that?" He Jianzhi frowned.
Wang Xiong and Lan Liyan looked not far away at the grieving Xia Ruotian.