“Your strength is very strong.If so, I should come by real means.”

Hearing the words of Wan Jinpeng, Wang Lian immediately stamped and sacrificed the purple occult.Then, the fourth change of the fish dragon was exhibited.

And, at the same time, more blood was poured into the sword.

He wanted to consume as little blood as possible, but Wan Jinpeng's strength is very strong.

It seems to be a full fight.

In this way, the power of the king's silence has suddenly increased.

A sharp sword sprang out from the sword in his hand.Like a black dragon with a gnawed face, covering the sky and swallowing the eclipse of the moon.

The ground beneath his feet was constantly trembling.

If not in this cave, there are large formations and forbidden protection everywhere.I am afraid that the whole cave house will collapse under the sword of the king's silence.

“Very strong, too strong!How could this boy, who was young and look less than 20 years old, have such a powerful power?”

"This force, I am afraid that it has reached the peak of the ninth heaven in the construction of the country."This boy, can never be a teenager, he must have changed his appearance and deliberately became very young.I do not believe that a teenager in the district can reach this level of strength...”

"No, he has not changed his appearance, his life is very young, indeed less than twenty years old."Before his companion, his age was also very young, and his strength was so terrible.This boy, the strength of the horror, in fact, think carefully, seems to be appropriate.I shouldn’t have underestimated this guy.”

All of them, all of them turned their faces wide, and they stepped back.

The power of the king’s silence is terrible.If they are too close, they are afraid of being shocked by the power of the king's silence.

“This, this, this...”

Originally very despised Wang Luang Hoboyan, at this moment, is also scared to trembling, full of fear.

Before, Wan Jinpeng said that he was not the opponent of Wang Yan, and he did not believe it.

But at this moment, he finally understood that Wan Jinpeng was right.Don't say it, even if he is ten, I am afraid he is not the opponent of the king's silence.

The king is terrible.

"Fortunately, I obeyed the orders of His Royal Highnesses of the Three Princes and did not have the impulse to shoot."Otherwise, I would have become a corpse."

Hobo took a cold breath and muttered in a low voice.

“Hahaha, is that your real power?Just now, I thought something was wrong.You still have power.After you have improved, it is reasonable for you to reach this level of strength."

Wan Jinpeng saw the king's silent strength soared, not only did not have the slightest fear, but the war effort.

In the face of Ning Qianxue, such as the opponent, it is absolutely impossible to defeat, he can only admit defeat.

However, in the face of Wang's silence, an opponent who is quite like him, he was provoked with a warm heart.

“Six days and ten days for me to cut!”

I saw that his sword suddenly changed, and his breath had more than doubled.And the power of the sword has been multiplied several times.

A purple sword light, like substance, hanging over the top of the head, the sword flies together, killing the king.

“Good sword!”

The king was silent, but he did not retreat, waving the sword in his hand and waving the sword like rain.

Blow up!

Blow up!

Blow up!

The two of them are amazing, you come and go, and you can't fight for a long time.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, three or four hours passed.

But Wang Lian and Wan Jinpeng are still fighting.

Wan Jinpeng's men, long ago could not sit still, Qi Qi Qi said: "Three Princes, let us help you."

"No, I haven't had a long time to fight so much, and I'm going to have a good fight today."

But he refused categorically.

“Your Royal Highness, don’t forget that we are here for the treasures of ancient power.If it goes on, the treasure is stolen by others.There seem to be three treasures on this son, and we have killed him together.First steal his treasure, and then look for the other treasures in the cave.”

The men of the Lord continued to persuade.

He said, and he was sober.He looked at Wang Yan with compassion and sighed, “You genius strong, if you have time, you really want to fight a good war with you.”Sadly, I have more important things to do.So you have to die.”

Wan Jinpeng said, and his men drank: "People join hands, arrange the Wanqi Xuanlong array, and kill this son!"

“Take the command!”

Wan Jinpeng's men heard that they were sacrificed weapons, and Wan Jinpeng cooperated with each other, forming a mysterious attack array method.

The whole person of the king was trapped in the big battle by them, and the wings could not escape.

“The Dragon ascends to heaven!”

Wan Jinpeng is the core of this joint strike array method, and he can only see the long sword in his hand and point to the sky.

Suddenly, there was a yellow dragon, which formed behind him and rose up in the sky.

“The enemy!”

At this time, Wan Jinpeng waved the long sword in his hand and pointed to the king's silence.

The dragon behind him, suddenly opened his teeth and claws, rushed toward the king's silence.

“The law of attack?”

Wang Yan looked at the yellow dragon on the face, full of cold.

He knew that this dragon was the strength of all people such as Wan Jinpeng.

Although it is not a real dragon, its power is more terrible than ordinary real dragons.

“Stowardly!”

In the face of such a terrible attack, I saw Wang Yanhu's body shock and poured more blood into the beheading of the sword.

He was not willing to consume too much blood, but also wanted to compare with Wan Jinpeng, better than the sword method.

After all, Wan Jinpeng is also a master of swords.With him more than the sword, the king's silence also has a lot of understanding.

But now, Wang Jinpeng even hesitated to gather his men, besiege himself, and kill himself.

In this way, the king does not need to stay.

Consume blood, consume blood.Today, even if all the blood is exhausted, Wang Yan will also kill Wan Jinpeng and others.

Hm!

The sword in his hand seemed to be because he smoked a lot of blood, which was very smooth.Suddenly, a sound of swords sounded.

At this time, Wang Yan no longer hesitated, waved the sword in his hand, and suddenly cut the past toward the giant dragon in front of him.

With a sword!

In this way, an ordinary sword, but in an instant the giant dragon in front of him, cut into a crumb.

“How...”

“Impossible...”

Wan Jinpeng and others, can not believe, the blood in their mouths sprayed, and their faces became extremely white.All of them flew back.

So many strong people, arranged a joint strike array, and joined forces to attack Wang Yan.But it was still cut by the king's sword.

Some weak occultism has lost its vitality, and it is under the sword of the king's silence.

And those who are a little stronger are not very good.They lay on the ground, vomiting blood and dying.

There is only one, and the situation is a little better.But it is also the mouth with blood drops, and the face is white.