Chapter 383

"So strong, so strong!"

"One sword for one person, all people are one sword, one sword to kill. How can the doctor of Jiangcheng king have such terrible strength?"

"I'm only 20 years old. I'm No. 9 in the list of miracle doctors. I can easily kill the congenital strong. What kind of terrifying talent can do this?"

In the Tianshan Mountains, all the people around were shocked to see the scene in front of them.

A young man, holding a long sword in his hand, wantonly killed all the people of Jiulian sect.

With one sword, all the strong men of the Jiulian sect, even if they are congenital, are still killed.

"What a terrible fighting capacity!"

When the leader of Jiulian sect saw that all the strong men in the sect were killed easily, he felt cold and slowly clenched his fist.

"Those who dare to kill me from Jiulian sect will die for me!"

Looking at the death of the elders and deacons of the Jiulian sect, the head of the Jiulian sect was about to crack his eyes and his body moved. He directly attacked Wang Xian.

The momentum of his body is not weaker than that of Moyuan. His palm is moving, and he is full of violent waves and terrifying momentum.

Around some less than the congenital level of martial arts quickly back to the back.

"What a miracle Doctor Wang, what a deep hiding. Alchemy master, medical master, now he is still a congenital strong man!"

Standing on one side of the wind elder to see the horror of Wang Xian, heart a cold, face abnormal embarrassment.

"If such a person can't be a friend, he can't be an enemy, otherwise..."

elder Feng clenched his fist tightly, and a sharp knife like a scalpel appeared in his hand.

"We must kill him, otherwise, we will have endless troubles."

Elder Feng has a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

If we say that this Doctor Wang is a master of alchemy and medicine, he doesn't pay attention to it.

As an elder of the disciples of the saints, a miracle doctor and alchemist, he has not put it in his eyes, even a genius.

But if we add the power of terror, we have to pay attention to it.

In the river and lake, the strength is respected!

Such a gifted young man has an 80% chance of entering the Dan realm in the future. This kind of person can never make him grow up.

"Kill!"

Elder Feng drank coldly, and his body was full of terror.

The doctor next to him followed closely, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand.

"The elder of the saints' disciples has done it

"My God, are the disciples of the holy one going to kill the young man?"

"If the king doctor dares to abolish the disciples of the saints, the disciples of the elders will naturally be killed. Even the whole saint's disciples will fight against him!"

Around a crowd to see the wind elder hands, his face showed a shocked look.

Wang Xian's eyes were cold. He saw that Fang huazi's master and the leader of Jiulian sect were attacking him, and his arm moved.

A flash of dazzling golden light suddenly appeared above Zhanlu.

"That sword is shining with gold!"

"How can I feel the sword shaking in my hand? What's the matter?"

"It's a congenital artifact. That sword is a congenital artifact!"

Around a crowd exclaimed, full of hot staring at the hand of Wang Xian Zhan Lu.

"Congenital spirit, no wonder it's so sharp. One sword kills a congenital one!"

The leader of Jiulian sect bit his teeth and roared: "die for me."

A five meter palm, with the rough waves, attacked Wang Xian.

"Boom

"If you dare to hurt my disciple, I will completely destroy you today!"

The wind elder's face is cold, and the short and thin weapon in his hand stabs directly.

On top of it, the cold light is a little bit, as if it can penetrate any creature.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian looked around at more than a dozen people attacking him at the same time, coldly inserted Zhan Lu on the ground.

"Sonorous, sonorous!"

At this moment, all the people around him felt that they had entered a golden world.

A golden light, a handle of golden light condensed into the golden peak, toward Wang Xian around the 20 meters around attack and go.

"What? Is this the sword area? "

Suddenly, Jiulian's face suddenly turns sharp with the empty sword of the master.

"What a strong sword, but you must die!"

The leader of Jiulian sect drew a circle around him with his palm, and a blue water curtain appeared around him.

The water curtain is like tai chi, slowly spinning around him.

With the momentum of four or two strokes of a thousand jin, the sharp metal sword is opened.

"Drink

At the same time, elder Feng gave out a sharp breath on his body, and the golden edge covered it completely.He is like a Buddha with golden light. Metal swords fall on it and make a strong sound of metal impact.

"It's a good move

Wang Xian's eyes swept around him. With the spirit of the golden dragon, he stimulated the metal Qi of Zhan and Lu, and condensed them into thousands of sharp swords, covering a radius of 20 meters to attack.

There is a sense that thousands of swords belong to the clan.

"But you are going to die!"

Wang Xian slowly put his hands on Zhan Lu and held the handle with a smile on his face.

"Die!"

At this time, the leader of Jiulian sect had already reached the top of Wang Xian's head, and his face was ferocious.

However, Zhanlu sword suddenly golden light, the strong metal light makes all life tears, gold dazzling.

All the people who were staring around all shifted their eyes, and their eyes hurt.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, everyone heard a terrible roar.

The golden awns, condensed into a five meter dragon, directly meet the leader of Jiulian sect.

The metal dragon emits piercing golden awn, opens its huge mouth, and directly attacks the leader of Jiulian sect.

"What?"

The head of Jiulian sect suddenly saw the terrible dragon on Wang Xian's head, and his face changed dramatically.

Take back the palm, the whole body of Tai Chi water curtain emits blue light, more rapid operation.

"Touch!"

The metal dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed it directly.

"Touch!"

The terror of the Golden Dragon directly broke through the defense of the leader of the Jiulian sect, and the Golden Dragon's claws fell heavily on him.

Blood splashed everywhere.

"Touch!"

One blow knocks down the leader of Jiulian sect, and the dragon tail sweeps directly to a group of elder Feng nearby.

"Boom

The powerful dragon power and the power of terror fall directly on all the people around them.

"What?"

Elder Feng's face changed dramatically, and his sharp weapon went towards the dragon's tail.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal impact came, followed by the force of Wanjun fell on the body.

"Boom

The dragon's tail swept, and all fell to the ground.

"Crash!"

The Dragon disappears and becomes a sharp metal sword again.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Ten thousand swords return to Zong and stab all the people on the ground.

"Ah, ah!"

The sound of the scream rang out, which made all the people around him tremble violently.

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