1217: C1217 With a Single Slash He Destroyed the Great Elder

C1217 With a Single Slash He Destroyed the Great Elder

In the sky, Daji was performing her Demonic Fire.

No one could stop her.

Everywhere the Demonic Fire passed, the disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect would constantly die.

In the sky, when Golden Eagle Sect's chief, Han Jianchen, Golden Eagle Sect's great elder Han Zhenlei, as well as other hall masters, elders and Martial Emperor Expert s saw this scene, they were all greatly shocked. At this moment, how could they not know that Wang Xiaojian really wanted to destroy their Golden Eagle Sect?

Whether it was Golden Eagle Sect's Sect Leader Han Jianchen, Golden Eagle Sect's Great Elder Han Zhenlei, or other higher ups and Martial Emperor Expert, they were all regretting in their hearts.

They knew that it was only because they killed the thirty thousand Xia Country soldiers sent by Wang Xiaojian that they were able to anger Wang Xiaojian and made him completely move, wanting to destroy his Golden Eagle Sect.

Otherwise, his Golden Eagle Sect would definitely not be in such a state.

However, there was no point in regretting it now.

They could only survive if they fought with their lives on the line!

"Ignore the others, kill Wang Xiaojian, kill him!"

The Golden Eagle Sect Great Elder Han Zhenlei had a sinister look on her face.

His hair was in chaos, and all his killing intent was locked onto Wang Xiaojian.

He shouted and injected all the Genuine Qi in his body into the long blade.

Then, he used Golden Eagle Sect's strongest killing move, slashing out a sixty meters long blade beam in Wang Xiaojian's direction.

"Son, die!"

His saber slashed out, tearing the heavens and splitting the earth.

Wherever the saber light passed, everything shattered into pieces.

Seeing the Great Clan Elder taking action, the Golden Eagle Sect Clan Master and the other experts were in high spirits, and they roared.

There were a total of over thirty of them, who used their strongest martial skills and followed the Great Clan Elder to attack Wang Xiaojian together.

Blade light, fist light, palm wind, all sorts of resplendent energies gathered together, transforming into a power that shook the entire universe, suppressing down towards Wang Xiaojian.

"You're courting death!"

laughed coldly, at this time, the Bow of Fairy King had already disappeared and was being replaced by the Third Grade of Earth Rank's Dragon Abyss Sword.

"Devouring Flame Splitting Waves!"

Wang Xiaojian shouted coldly, his tongue shaking like thunder, he did not give any chance to the Golden Eagle Sect Rankers, and directly displayed his Third Grade of Earth Rank's sword technique, the Flame-devouring Sky-cracking.

The Devouring Flame Ripple swallowed flames, and the energy that was separated was the energy.

Any sword technique, fist technique, or energy condensed by the saber light would be cut in half.

Yin ~

Under the attribute of the Dragon Abyss Sword, the golden sword beam turned into a dragon image.

The air resounded with the roar of a dragon, its voice shaking the heavens.

Just like an angry dragon coming out of the water, wherever the sword light passed, the Golden Eagle Sect Ranker's sword light and blade energy would be split into two like waves.

After which, a three hundred meter long sword light slashed down from the sky, landing directly on the body of Golden Eagle Sect Great Elder Han Zhenlei.

"No!"

Golden Eagle Sect Great Elder Han Zhenlei, her crane hair was fluttering wildly.

He made a sound of fear.

However, before his voice could fade away, his body exploded with a 'boom'.

"Great Elder!"

Golden Eagle Sect Sect Master Han Jianchen's body trembled, her old face revealing an expression of disbelief.

The other Golden Eagle Sect experts were all shocked.

Great Elder Han Zhenlei, with her Six-star Martial Emperor cultivation, was actually unable to block this person's sword attack?!

At this time, seeing Wang Xiaojian holding onto the Dragon Abyss Sword, every Golden Eagle Sect Ranker felt a chill in their hearts, and fear rose in their hearts.

Too terrifying.

They didn't even dare to look Wang Xiaojian in the eye.

The Golden Eagle Sect Clan Master Han Jianchen was also equally terrified.

However, he was still the Sect Leader. Even though he was afraid, he did not give up.

He held onto his sword, his gaze sweeping across the people behind Wang Xiaojian, and said in a trembling voice: "He is too powerful, we are not his match, go and grab his women. We still have hope. "

"Hall Master Liu, Hall Master Sun, Hall Master Qian, delay Wang Xiaojian. As for the rest, follow me to capture his woman."

"Yes Sovereign!"

The Martial Emperor of more than thirty people roared, and then dispersed in midair.

Aside from a few people, under the orders of Clan Master Han Jianchen, they still clenched their teeth and charged towards Wang Xiaojian.

The rest of the strong warriors all rushed towards Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, Wang Zhaojun, Diaochan.

"You're courting death!"

Wang Xiaojian laughed coldly, with the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hands, he activated the Flame-devouring Sky-cracking Sword Arts and rushed towards the incoming Martial Emperor s. With a slash of his sword, both Golden Eagle Sect s instantly exploded!

Wang Zhaojun, Diaochan, on that beautiful jade face, also revealed the same cold smile.

The Frost Magic Wand in Wang Zhaojun's hand raised it up high, her red lips moved slightly as she spat out a mocking voice.

"The people who covet my beauty all have calm reactions under the ice plains."

Ice crystal withering away!

Within the War Array formed by a million strong army, a cold wind blew and snow fell from the sky.

What Wang Zhaojun had displayed was not a big move, nor was it a frost imprisonment technique.

However, when the snowflakes fell on their bodies, the extreme coldness caused each and every one of the Golden Eagle Sect experts to let out miserable cries.

It was a chill that went deep into one's bones.

When the ice crystals withered, the soul also trembled in the cold current.1

Ah ah ah ah!

The Golden Eagle Sect Warriors cried out.

The person who bore the brunt of the attack felt his entire body go numb as he fell from the sky.

As for the others, their auras that were charging towards Wang Zhaojun and the other girls were being obstructed.

At this moment, a cheerful voice resounded in the air.

Ding ding dang dang, ding dang dang, Ling'Er ding-ding-dong ~

Yes, Diaochan was wearing a Christmas Love Song. When the snowflakes fell, she danced in the midst of them.

She had a fair neck and a graceful figure. Her hands formed a spell seal as she cast the Bound of Fate.

A nimble body leaps forward.

She seemed to have teleported, as she appeared out of nowhere in front of the two Three-star Martial Emperor.

Swoosh ~

Swish!

The pure white snowflakes carried Diaochan's killing intent and penetrated through the bodies of the two Martial Emperor Expert s.

When he was flying back again, he triggered Diaochan's passive technique.

With a hong sound, the snowflakes exploded. The two individuals were heavily injured, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood as they fell from the sky.

Following that, Diaochan agilely moved forward, her beautiful eyes were like daggers, once again striking at the other Martial Emperor s.

"In the tide, silent and forgotten names, they belong to the bubble of love!"

In the sky, Daqiao was dressed in orange-gold robes.

When Wang Zhaojun was fighting, she also raised the Sea Demon Staff in her hands.

Her gentle eyes became sharp, and she raised her staff high, her red lips parted as she launched into the wave of carp jumping.

As the tide surged, water-attributed spells condensed into a golden carp that broke through the waves.

The golden carp was beautiful, but it possessed terrifying power.

It swayed its tail, and the tide immediately surged. One Martial Emperor Level Ranker after another was struck in the chest, and they were sent flying while spitting blood.

Within the surging tides, there was a silent attribute.

It caused all the Martial Emperor s to scream in pain as their cultivation was temporarily restrained. Their bodies became unsteady and they fell from the sky.

At the same time, a crisp and moving voice resounded in the air.

"Love and battle, you must advance bravely!"

It was Xiaoqiao. She was dressed in a dream like Swan Dream Vestment, holding a fan in her hand, bringing with her the power of purple lightning, she charged into the crowd of Golden Eagle Sect s!

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