Oh, hey!

Not long after, there were dozens of figures, one after another, and they were drilled out by the strange stone from far away.

The one who led him was the one who led the way.

Those who followed Wan Jinpeng were the occultists who had not been killed by the destruction of the mountain.

Wan Jinpeng and others, as soon as they saw the silence of the king, they all showed the color of joy: "Little debris, finally caught you."“This time, see where you’re going?”

In the midst of the words, Wan Jinpeng and others have been surrounded by the king.

But in the blink of an eye, the king's silence was surrounded by the group.

After the silence of the king, Wan Jinpeng and others were relieved.The king's body was too strange, and if they did not surround the king's silence, they were afraid that the king's silence would escape.

“Fleeing?What am I going to escape?”

Wang Yan glanced over him, surrounded him by Wan Jinpeng and others, shook his head, and said coldly, “This time, I will kill you all.”

When they heard the words of the king, they laughed first, and then they all laughed.

“This guy is crazy, isn’t he?What did he say to kill us all?All of us?”

“Why do you have to take this boy’s word for the same?He was caught by us, had gone mad and had lost his mind.However, his strength is real, and he cannot be determined.”

"That's funny!We were chased to escape before, and now I dare to say big words and laugh at me.”

The people around the king were laughing.

His face was also full of mocking smiles.

He looked at the king's silence, his face full of teasing color, and laughed and said, "Little crumb, before that breath, was it you sent out?"You are so confident because you have broken through, right?But what about that?Even if you raise three more realms, you are not the prince's opponent."

“It’s useless to talk to your mouth or not.After the fight, it is natural.”

Wang Yan was carrying his hands, watching Wan Jinpeng, and his face was incomparably calm.

"You seem to be very confident."

Wan Jinpeng's joke swept the king's silence, pointed to the people surrounding the king's silence, and faintly said, "You know who they are?"

Waiting for Wang Lian to answer, Wan Jinpeng said: "They are not the guards of our Wanqi Dynasty, but the talents cultivated by the prince."Each of them is the best.The weakest, there are also the sixth heavy heaven of the construction of the Danjian, the strongest, and even the ninth day of the construction of the Danjian border."

“So what?”

The king was holding his hands and disdainful.

This Wan Jinpeng is the three princes of the Wanqi Dynasty, not the emperor.It was impossible for him to move too many guards, and these people were supposed to have been cultivated by him.

“So what?”

Wan Jinpeng's face suddenly changed, as if it was burning up: "Do you know how much basking and energy I spent to cultivate them?"Your previous hand killed a lot of my men.You say, what should you do?”

“Let’s fight straight.”

Wang Lian was raised with his right hand, and the sword was sacrificed out, his eyes were looking directly at Wan Jinpeng, and he said coldly, “To pick alone or beat up, come directly.”

"Your Royal Highness, why do you have to do it yourself against this little clamor?"Let's go down, work on this dog."

Wang Leng's voice just fell, behind Wan Jinpeng, a burly young man, asked Wan Jinpeng for help.

"Hoboyan, you're not the opponent of this son, or you're going to step down."

Wan Jinpeng looked at the young man, but shook his head.

The young man named Hoboyan suddenly showed an unconvincing look and shouted: "His Royal Highness the Three Princes, I Hoboyan anyway, is also a bastion of the ninth heavy sky of the construction of the Danjian."How can you not beat this?”

"Don't be unconvinced."

Wan Jinpeng shook his head and smiled, “I used to have this son, although it was just a simple fight.”But the strength he showed at that time was not weaker than the eighth highest day of the construction of the country.Now, it’s clear that this guy has broken through again.His strength is at least the ninth heavy day of the construction of the land.”

Wan Jinpeng said here, glanced at Hoboyan, and said: "In short, although you are also the ninth heavy day of construction of the Danjian, but compared to him, it is still a little weaker."

“Yes!”

Hoboyan bowed his head and said yes, but his face was full of displeasure.

Obviously, he disagreed with the words of Wang Jinpeng.

He was only afraid of the identity of Wan Jinpeng, and he had to bow down.

"Little crumb, Prince, come and fight with you."

When he waved his right hand, he had a purple sword in his hand.This sword is about four feet long, the sword is extremely thin, the purple light on it flashes, and the simmering is amazing.

“The sword brings the enemy!”

Wan Jinpeng held a long purple sword and drank a loud voice, and the whole person turned into a flash of lightning and rushed toward the king's silence.

"Well, I also want to see, you build the ninth peak of the Danjian strong, in the end, how strong you are."

The king was silent, when the blood was about to be poured into the beheading of the sword.Then he did not retreat and ushered in the past.

The two immediately fought together.

Wan Jinpeng is worthy of being the strong of the ninth peak of the Tiantian Dynasty, and the strength is completely unimaginable.

Wang Yan now, although he has stepped into the sixth day of the construction of the land, he has cut the sword in his hand.However, as soon as the battle was met, Wang Yan was suppressed by Wan Jinpeng.

This sword method of Wan Jinpeng is very mysterious, not under the sword method of the king's silence.

Moreover, his strength is a little stronger than the king's silence.

The king suddenly showed his defeat.

“Good, three princes!”

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, although you are the prince, you have worked hard to cultivate since childhood, and have worked harder than anyone else."When he was 17 years old, he broke into the mountain alone and cut off hundreds of powerful demons.At the age of 20, a single person destroyed a demon tribe.This boy, who also tried to duel with the three princes, really did not know how to die.”

The men of Wan Jinpeng, when they saw this scene, laughed at all.

And before that, he could not see the king's silence, Hoboyan, looked at the king's silent eyes, and was even more disdainful.

It seems that this kind of garbage is also worthy of letting the three princes personally shoot?

“Fighting!”

Wang Lian did not pay attention to the people's argument, but waved the sword in his hand, and showed one mysterious sword trick after another.

“A mountain with a broken sword!”

Wan Jinpeng waved the sword in his hand, a face of ease, a more than enough appearance.

“The sword together?”

Wang lull's eyelids jumped, and Wan Jinpeng's sword was perfect to integrate him and the weapons in his hands.Man is the sword, the sword is man.

This sword is not under him.

“You’re so talented, I’m really disappointed.I think I'm overestimating you."

Wan Jinpeng waved his sword like rain, looked at Wang Yan, and shook his head in disappointment.