Although the young man, he killed their three princes.But in their eyes, it was only the boy who used the despicable means.

If the war is fought with real skill, in any case, the young man cannot be the opponent of their three princes.

Until now, the old man and others understood.The man’s proposal was too correct.

Although the king is young, it is terrible.

In fact, the demon who made the ninth peak of the Tiandanjian land served as a mount.How terrible this king’s silence is, it is already obvious.

This time, the emperor sent too few people.

“Send the signal!”

The bald old man was suddenly surprised and shouted: "Quickly send a signal to notify others, just a few of us, it is impossible to take the king's silence to them."We have to bring everyone together.”

“Yes!”

Behind the bald old man, there was an instant man who took out a crumb from the storage ring and tear it hard.

Suddenly, only a blue light was seen, from the torn crest, flying up in the sky and flying in the other direction of the Optimus Thunder Forest.

“And the reinforcements?”

Wang Lian squinted and ordered the white jade demon king: "Kill, except for the old bald man, all the others will be killed."

The white king of the leopards heard and acted immediately.

It waved a thick pair of front hoofs, and slender elephant noses, washed up in the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, three of them were killed by him.

“Damn, let this real man come and meet you in person!”

The old man was furious, and when his right hand waved, he had a long black sword in his hand.

He was seen holding a long sword, and at an alarming speed, he pounced on the white jade demon king.

He wielded his sword like rain, and showed a mysterious sword trick, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.The fierce sword, flying in the sky, as if to tear the whole world.

However, the white jade demon king turned his nose and stirred up a sword.

The rest of the sword, bombarded on its body, only left a few shallow marks.

“How?”

The old man was shocked.

“Hm on!Little old man, the demon king is infinitely close to the worldly demon king of Nirvana.Because of your strength, you want to defeat me?Let's dream!"

The white king of the jade is full of contempt, laughing and laughing.Huge impact, rampage, such as entering a no-man's land.

Wang Yan was carrying his hands, standing on the side, quietly watching the battle.

He was well aware that this bald old man, although he was also the stammering of the ninth peak of the great sky in the Danjian.

But it is far from the white king.

White Jade King, but from Nirvana, there is only a very subtle gap.

However, under the Nirvana, almost no one is its opponent.

At the beginning, Wang Lianjun also spent a lot of life, and he subdued the white jade demon king.

In addition, the white jade demon king is the white jade demon, the talent is very talented, thick fur.It has the unique advantages of the demon, and it is far better than the cultivation of the human race in the same realm.

In this way, this old bald man wants to defeat the white jade demon king, it is even more impossible.

"No, this demon is very good, this real person is not his opponent at all."Let's all join forces and kill it."

The old man knew himself that he was invincible, so he united his men and arranged a joint strike array to attack the white jade demon king.

But even so, the white jade demon king is actually in an absolute advantage.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on.It won't be long before the reinforcements arrive."

The old man looked iron-sistered and supported.

Bair!

Bair!

Bair!

But the power of the white jade demon king is too strong.Even if the old man and other people join forces, there is only the part of being beaten.

After all, they are only a bare-headed old man, who is the master of the ninth peak of the great sky in the construction of the Danjian.

The rest are the eighth-heavy days of Tsukdam to the ninth day of Tsukdam.

Several huge roars sounded, and except for the old man, the rest of the enemies had been killed by the white jade demon king.

Today, there is only one old man left.

The old man was already struggling to support, and now all the friends and horses are killed, he is at a disadvantage, he will not be able to stand it.

"Little boy, lie down to the king."

At this time, the white jade demon king's huge nose was slammed hard, and the old man with the bald head could not hide, just being beaten.

Suddenly, it was like a nose knocked to the ground and vomited more than blood.

At this time, the white jade demon king stopped and looked respectfully at the king's silence: "Master, the little slave is not humiliated, and he killed this group of enemies."The rest of us, please, the master."

“Very good!”

Wang Yan took a step, walked up to the bald old man, looked down at him, and coldly said, “Say, how many people have you had come this time?”How to fix it?Also, how do you know that I’m in Reel?”

The old man spit out a sip of blood, looked up, and looked at the king.

He said with a monstrous face: "Little crumb, don't dream, real people will not say anything."Kill the real man, and the real man will wait for you below."

“Not to say?”

Wang Lian was full of unconcerned smiles, and then waved his right hand and pressed it on the head of the old man: "It's okay!If you don't want to say it, I'll look at it myself."

“The search for souls!”

The king drank a little, and suddenly a strange light appeared in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the bald old man was a big change in face, a face was hoarse: "You actually want to search for the real person?"Don't forget, the weak spirit, the soul-searching for the soul of the powerful, is completely dead..."

However, before the old man had finished saying this, he said with a face of horror: "Your mental strength, how is it so terrible?"Oh, no, no, no, I'll say, don't search for me..."

“It’s too late!”

Wang Lian did not pay attention to the screams of the old man, continued to search for souls, and prying into the memory of the old man.

The old man thought that the spirit of the king's silence was not as good as his.At least not better than him.

After all, Wang Lian can accept the white jade demon king, indicating that the power of the king's silent Jindan is very strong.

It is impossible, Wang Lian is not only strong in Jindan, but also in his spirit.

Everyone has a length, the old man can not believe, Wang Yan is as well-versed.

But in fact, Wang Lian is not only strong, but also more powerful in spirit.

It can even be said that his mental strength is far more powerful than the power of Jindan.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be a god-maker.

The spiritual strength of Wang Lian is far more than the spiritual strength of the old man.In the face of the king's silent soul search, the bald old man has no resistance.

At this moment, the spirit of the bald old man is as if it has been torn apart.

This is a kind of sharp pain that goes directly to the depths of the spirit, by any kind of physical torture, and even more pain.

But in the blink of an eye, the old man died in pain.But soon it woke up again.

So many times over and over again, he finally swallowed up and died.

At this time, Wang Wu nodded and muttered, "So it is."

At this moment, Wang Lian had already found the information he needed from the spirit of the bald old man.

It turned out that this time, entering the Leilin and chasing Wang Lian, not only the Wang Qi Dynasty, but also the Yan family.

Yes, it is Yan Changsong, Yan Hao empty their Yan family.