1832: C1832 Tan Ning Bing Crisis

C1832 Tan Ning Bing Crisis

It is you who are surrounded.

Wang Xiaojian's voice was cold and full of killing intent.

The Spirit-refining Sect disciples were all dumbfounded.

It was obvious that Luna, with Xiu Mei in tow, was surrounded by so many people.

But she actually said, "The ones who are surrounded are you!"

"Haha, Luna, you obviously were surrounded by us, but you still said we were surrounded by you."

"Luna, are you sick?!"

"Luna, you keep scolding others. I think you're just a Sharpei …"

"Today, I will definitely kill you to vent the hatred in my heart."

"Kill her..."

Sound after sound rang out. A hint of a cold smile surfaced on Wang Xiaojian's face.

The Star Earth Spirit Sword in his hand was lifted up.

The sword emitted a blazing sword light, and a strong killing intent shot out from his eyes.

"Scorching Sword Light!"

Wang Xiaojian shouted coldly. With one hand holding his sword, he performed Luna's exclusive ability.

He gathered the scorching hot flame Genuine Qi and stabbed it into the sky.

Weng! *

The scorching hot sword energy was just like a wave of heat, sweeping in all directions.

Not far away, the Spirit-refining Sect disciples who were taunting Wang Xiaojian, stopped laughing.

All of the Spirit-refining Sect disciples who were touched by the heat wave felt their bodies ache and their souls shake.

The pain from their bodies made them instinctively want to retreat and dodge Wang Xiaojian's killing move.

However, their shaken souls were separated from their bodies at this moment.

No matter how much they wanted to dodge it.

His body, however, was like a statue, uncontrollable, and his expression was one of great shock.

"What?!" "What's going on?"

"Why, why can't my body move?!"

Numerous disciples of the Spirit-refining Sect revealed shocked expressions.

There was also fear on some of their faces as cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

At the same time, a cold light shot out of Wang Xiaojian's eyes as his killing intent swept across the sky.

Wang Xiaojian raised the long sword in his hand and launched Silver Moon Assault, a move that belonged to Luna.

Kill!

Wang Xiaojian's body, bathed in the divine moonlight, brought about numerous afterimages as he swiftly charged in front of the three Spirit-refining Sect disciples.

The effects of the soul-shaking sword-light hadn't disappeared yet.

The Star Earth Spirit Sword released a deathly silver sword qi that cut through their throats, causing their blood to fly out and their bodies to fall from the sky.

Penta Kill!

Hexa KIll!

Hepta Kill!

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the seventh row of peerless, King's Point + 70!"

"..."

The passionate voice and the crisp voice were still resounding in his mind.

Wang Xiaojian, the Star Earth Spirit Sword, slashed out another silver sword ray!

The Crescent Cut's sword beam cut through the body of a Three-star Martial Master Elder.

Immediately, Wang Xiaojian's figure appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, a look of shock appeared on his face.

The Star Earth Spirit Sword turned into a ray of death sword aura and pierced his chest.

"Ugh …" "How is this possible?!"

This Three-star Martial Master elder's body shook, and his eyes opened wide.

He looked at Wang Xiaojian in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Wang Xiaojian could have such speed.

He was a dignified Three-star Martial Master expert, yet he did not even have the chance to react before being killed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood as the Star Earth Spirit Sword flew out.

He screamed as his body fell from the sky.

Double kill!

The passionate voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind once again.

His body emitted a luster similar to that of a bright moon, and his eyes became even colder.

Under the shocked gazes of the Spirit-refining Sect disciples, his figure flashed and disappeared from where he stood.

It was obviously inside the great formation of the Spirit-refining Sect.

However, at this moment, it was like a strange phenomenon was happening as the moonlight shined through the sky.

Wang Xiaojian was filled with killing intent.

His body turned into a swiftly moving film of moonlight.

It had been so long since he had last seen the Moon that there was no limit to the number of times he could use it at this moment.

Ahh!

Wherever the sword Qis passed by, the air resounded with waves of miserable screams.

One after another, Spirit-refining Sect experts died.

Watching the enemy fall.

At that moment, Wang Xiaojian felt like he returned to the time before he transmigrated.

He controlled the King's Glory Hero, Luna, and used the Endless Moon to kill in the canyon.

At this moment, Luna's voice filled his mind.

"The moonlight covers my life and the day of your death."

"Burning sword, burning heart."

"The sword follows the heart!"

"Moonlight, kill them all!"

Bouble Kill!

Triple kill!

Quadra Kill!

Penta Kill!

Hexa KIll!

Hepta Kill!

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing two consecutive hits, King's Points + 20!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the Four Paths Transcendence, King's Points + 40!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the seventh row of peerless, King's Point + 70!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing an eight star Martial Emperor. "Experience + 800 million!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing a one star Martial Master, experience + 1 billion! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Three-star Martial Master. "Experience + 3 billion!"

… ….

Excited voices rang out unceasingly, and what followed was a clear and melodious voice.

Wang Xiaojian's points and experience were constantly increasing.

Especially his experience.

He had already reached the peak of the Seven-star Martial Master to begin with and at this moment, the massive amount of experience that came from being a Spirit-refining Sect practitioner brought him towards the peak of the Seven-star Martial Master.

The slaughter continued.

Wang Xiaojian displayed the unlimited area under the moon, moonlight sprinkled on the land.

This place had become an absolute forbidden zone, a forbidden zone of death.

Every slash of the silver sword aura took the lives of over a dozen Spirit-refining Sect experts.

Ten!

Fifty!

A hundred!

Two hundred!

Five hundred!

… ….

The Star Earth Spirit Sword was stained with blood.

It was the blood of a Spirit-refining Sect Ranker.

Amidst the slaughter.

The experts of Spirit-refining Sect were terrified.

They wanted to kill Wang Xiaojian.

However, when they saw Wang Xiaojian rushing over, they immediately turned around and ran.

But none of them could escape.

Wherever the sword lights passed by, they all died.

Xiu Mei's soft body was hugged by Wang Xiaojian.

Her eyes widened now.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

She had always thought that Luna was a delicate girl.

However, it was actually this powerful.

Unbelievable!

She was clearly a young girl, but her cold expression and sharp gaze made Xiu Mei's eyes flash.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian was extremely imposing.

His gaze was ice-cold. His tyrannical cultivation, as well as the ancient Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell, caused his Genuine Qi to never stop.

He was slaughtering, slaughtering nonstop.0

No one could stop him.

However, he did not kill aimlessly.

While he reaped the lives of the Spirit-refining Sect experts, he moved extremely fast, charging in the direction of Tan Ningbing.

That was because he saw Tan Ningbing falling into a valley after being injured.

— — Content from [Migu Read]

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