"Sister Lin Xiaoying!" When Tan Juan saw this, for fear of Lin Xiaoying's loss, both of them waved their palms at Xie Bufan with Ji Xinyi, and Dou Rui attacked.
The women of the Qingxue Palace started their hands one after another.
The ladies of the Qingxue Palace took action, and the Saint Sect masters such as Duhua Sacred Gate also took action and joined the battle group.
These masters are extraordinary Nine Tribulations and Half Saints, and even have two holy realms. Suddenly, the masters of the Evil Demon Palace cried out one after another.
The evil is extraordinary, Dou Rui and the two can't help being furious, and they didn't expect things to change like this suddenly.
However, not all the masters present have joined the battle group to besieged the disciples of the Evil Palace, such as the Holy Land Alliance, such as the Blue Whale Clan, and the Red Flame Sacred Gate.
An old man of the Holy Land Alliance walked over to Huang Xiaolong. This old man was the elder Wang's aid of the Jiumu Sacred Gate and also a master of the Holy Realm.
Wang Yuan said directly: "This little brother, show Wuyuan's eyes, and we won't make it difficult for you. Let's do this, as long as you show Wuyuan's eyes, what do you want? As long as we can get it out, we can How do you exchange?"
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "What do I really want, can you all exchange it?"
"Not bad." Wang Yuan nodded and smiled: "As long as we have what we have, we can exchange it with you."
Huang Xiaolong pointed to the jade pearl on Wang Yuan's waist: "I want that."
Wang Yuan was startled.
Before Wang Yuan spoke, his direct disciple, Saint Son of Jiu Mu Shengmen Li Zhang, pointed angrily at Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, you wishful thinking!"
This jade bead is the only holy artifact made by the king using the essence of the holy life.
There are generally two types of sacred artifacts, one is the sacred artifacts obtained from the hands of other sacred realm powerhouses, and the other is the sacred tools that the sacred realm powerhouses themselves refine with the essence of the life.
The sacred artifacts refined by the Saint Realm powerhouses themselves are more important than the sacred artifacts obtained from other Saint Realm powers.
It's no wonder that Li Zhang, the holy son of Jiumu Shengmen, reacted so fiercely.
At this time, Wang Yuan also shook his head and said, "This jade pearl is not good, you can ask for other things."
"I want that jade pearl." Huang Xiaolong calmly.
Wang Yuan's face sank: "In that case, the old man has to do it himself." After speaking, his palms suddenly pressed towards Huang Xiaolong and the Wuyuan Binocular Beast under him.
"Don't worry, for the sake of Qingxue Palace's love, I will not kill you, but the death penalty is unavoidable, but the living sin is inevitable. I have broken your whole body and bones!"
Wang Yuan's palm fell, Shengwei overwhelmed.
Chen Zifeng, the holy son of the red flame holy gate, couldn't help but sneer. At the gate of Wuyuan City, he wanted to buy Lin Xiaoying's jade charm from Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong refused. He was happy to watch Huang Xiaolong make a fool of himself and be crushed by Wang Yuan's bones.
Now, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi, and Lin Xiaoying are fighting against the masters of the Evil Palace, he wants to see who can save this kid!
Seeing Wang Yuan's palm strength falling, Lin Xiaoying, who was entangled by the master of the Evil Palace, couldn't help but be anxious and angry: "Jiumu Shengmen Wang Yuan, dare you!"
Wang Yuan's expression was complacent, and his palm continued to press against Huang Xiaolong.
Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was about to be slapped into the earth by Wang Yuan's palm and shattered his body's divine bones, suddenly, a sword sounded, and countless sword auras rose to the sky, instantly piercing Wang Yuan's palm into countless swords. At the same time, the amazing sword aura forced Wang Yuan to retreat again and again.
When everyone was in a daze, they suddenly looked at the sword saint behind Huang Xiaolong.
Before, everyone's eyes were on Huang Xiaolong and the Wuyuan Binocular Beast, no one took the Lijian Saint behind Huang Xiaolong seriously.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong is a small supreme seventh-order, no matter how high the strength of the servants and guards around him is, it can't be much higher.
And just now, Li Jiansheng's temperament was restrained, too ordinary.
"You, you are, the Saint Lijian?!" Wang Yuan looked at the Saint Lijian behind Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger.
The last time the Holy Life was born, he and Li Jian Sheng Wumei fought for the Holy Life and fought several times, so he was very familiar with the sword spirit of Li Jian Sheng.
Yu Fujiang, Chen Zifeng, and the masters of the Blue Whale clan were shocked when they heard Wang Yuan's screams of anger.
"What! Li Jiansheng?!"
"He is the Sword Saint?!"
Li Jian Sheng is a talented evildoer, and his reputation is not weaker than Tan Juan, Xie Bufan and others. However, isn't it said that Li Jian Sheng is aloof and proud? And it's a casual repair! Never joined any sacred grounds and sects, and now, even for a supreme seventh-order kid as a guard entourage
Dou Rui, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and others were also taken aback when they were fighting against evil.
Lin Xiaoying and Li Li were even more beautiful: "Le Sword Saint?!"
Li Jiansheng reacted very calmly. He glanced at Wang Yuan and everyone indifferently, but did not speak, and continued to stand behind Huang Xiaolong.
However, what is different from just now is that, just now, Li Jiansheng's aura was restrained, and now, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, he wants to pierce the sky.
Wang Yuan's face was ugly.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously: "Who is Your Excellency?" He thought Huang Xiaolong was a lamb to be slaughtered, but now he found out which lamb was.
Huang Xiaolong did not answer Wang Yuan, but looked at Lan Chanhui of the Blue Whale Clan and Chen Zifeng of the Red Flame Sacred Gate, and they were shocked.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was ignoring his master in public, Li Zhang, the saint son of Jiumu Sacred Sect, couldn't help but angered Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, don't think you are arrogant and arrogant if you are protected from the Sword Saint, we!"
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a sword gas passed across the sky, and Li Zhang screamed. He saw that Huang Xiaolong's fingers were all broken, and blood splashed on the ground around him.
"You!" Wang Yuan couldn't help but angrily when he saw the sword saint breaking his disciple's finger.
Li Jiansheng said coldly: "This time it is a warning, next time I dare to disrespect my lord, die!"
"Good!" Wang Yuan was furious, and the sword in his hand was shaken: "Without me, I will teach you kendo again today, and see if your departure from kendo can kill me!"
Immediately, Wang Yuan's sword glowed and turned into a sea of swords, and Wang Yuan's whole body disappeared, as if he was integrated with the sea of swords.
Jian Hai plowed everything away and swept towards Huang Xiaolong and Li Jian Sheng.
Li Jiansheng hummed coldly, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out. When the Li Jiansheng long sword was pulled out, everyone felt an indescribable surge of sword aura. This sword aura seemed to be broken from the bottom of everyone's heart. Coming out, it seemed to burst out from the souls of the people, and it seemed to derive from every divine vein and every corner of the people's body.
The sword saint cut out a sword!
A sword that made everyone on the scene unforgettable, this sword cut off the past life, cut off this life, and broke the future.
Boom!
I saw that the sea of swords Wang Yuan transformed into was like a brocade. It was cut off by a sword. When it was cut off from the middle, the sea of swords dissipated, revealing Wang Yuan's body.
Wang Yuan's brocade robe was ruined all over, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes full of horror.
"You, what kind of kendo is this?!"
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