Chapter 2857: He, we are going to kill eight badlands! 1

Chapter 2857 He, we must kill! 1
"Boom boom!"
In the windless forest, more than a dozen stubborn strongmen surrounded Wang Xian.
Leading the elders who locked Wang Xian in the sky, it is now an elder in Bahuang, the strongest of the immortal king nine ranks.
The strength of Bahuang was previously ranked in the top three in the bright starry sky, but now it is ranked fourth.
The strength of Bahuang is much stronger than that of the Imperial Court, and even stronger than that of the Witch Society.
"Elder Lei, more than twenty disciples, were all killed and completely fallen!"
A middle-aged man fell to the body of a group of disciples, feeling nervous, and said embarrassedly.
It is very difficult for the strong king level to kill, and they can escape directly when they are in danger.
But they all died here.
This surprised them.
The elder Bahuanglie stared at Wang Xian with a somber face, and looked at the surrounding corpses, his gaze turned to the huge pit aside.
"Elder, our disciples may have fought with it, but this space should be blocked by treasures or formations."
"It wasn't until the last death."
An old man glanced around and guessed.
At the same time, he held a ring of imprisonment in his hand, and once the young man wanted to escape, he imprisoned directly in the ring of imprisonment.
"It's our Hachibar disciple you killed!"
The elders stared at Wang Xian with a murderous look.
The corpse below, the injury on Wang Xian's body, and the huge pits on the side made them think that they had experienced a battle and slaughtered, and their eight wild disciples were beheaded.
Wang Xian looked at the elders of Bahuang with a faint smile on his face.
"Look for the dead!"
He said scornfully.
"boom!"
As soon as his words fell, a horrific murderous rumour came over.
"Hahaha, well, dare to kill our barbarians, but I want to see who is dying!"
Roared Elderly with a murderous look.
"What happened? Was there a jade?"
"Should be, otherwise why would people in the wild begging for help with signal flares!"
At this time, sounds came from not far away, and figures flew over quickly.
Such a striking distress signal can be seen clearly by everyone with a radius of more than one billion kilometers.
The use of signal flare in the windless forest is nothing more than the battle for wind jade.
All the people who entered the windless forest came for Feng Yu. When seeing this signal flare, some strong men came to see it naturally.
See if you can divide it!
"what!"
Seven or eight people flew over and looked, his eyes shining with luster.
"Dead man!"
"Hachibar's disciples were killed!"
A group of people glanced forward, their pupils narrowed slightly, and they whispered.
"It's my horrible thing. Everyone go away!"
Elder Lei saw that someone was flying towards this side, and he chuckled coldly.
The killing of disciple eight is a major event.
The seven or eight people who flew over heard the cold drinking of Elder Eight Wilds, and did not dare to touch their anger.
"Oh!"
The elders saw them receding to the rear, and with a wave of their arms, a circle of restraints also appeared in their hands.
"Boy, I want to know now, what background makes you dare to kill my disciple!"
He stared coldly at Wang Xian and asked.
To kill their disciples, they will not only destroy the young man in front of them, but also make the forces behind him pay a heavy price.
The disciples of the dazzling starry peak are so easy to kill?
As long as they dare to kill them, not only does the perpetrator pay the price of life, but even the forces behind him also pay the price.
He didn't attack Wang Xian for the first time, he just wanted to know the forces behind him.
"haha!"
Wang Xian raised an eyebrow, with a sneer in her eyes.
"Look for death, even if you don't say it, we can dig it out!"
The elders roared loudly, and the imprisonment ring in their hands locked directly toward Wang Xian.
"Oh!"
"Elders, what happened!"
The imprisoned ring attacked towards Wang Xian, who stood there without moving, and watched the imprisoned ring locked.
At this time, someone flew over again, but it was the strong man of the Badlands.
"Elder Zhou, someone killed our disciples!"
The elders looked away and said.
A team of more than a dozen people, the first elders in Badlands.
Wufeng Forest is a treasure land. During the windless day, Bahuang will send people over, and many people will be sent.
They are only part of it.
"What! Someone dare to kill our barren disciples!"
The burly old man who flew over heard the words of the elders, and his face was full of sorrow, and he swept across his face with a full face.
His gaze finally fell on Wang Xian.
"Killing our disciples, it's too cheap to kill him like this, catch him up and enjoy the pain of the suppression of the barren mountains!"
The elder growled violently.
"Yes, dare to kill our disciples and let them know the consequences!"
A barbaric strong man yelled coldly around.
"That young man is going to be out of luck. I don't know why he wanted to kill Bahuang's disciples!"
"But the young man doesn't look like a strong man. Among the dead, there is a seventh-tier strong man of the Immortal God."
"Look at the injury on his body. It should be a long time fighting with disciple Eight Disasters. Maybe he has a hole card in his hand!"
The seven or eight people who came around first looked at the front and talked.
"Little sister, let's make some fun!"
"Oh, come and see, anyway, it's hard for us to get Fengyu, and see what happens here!"
As soon as seven or eight people were talking, a voice came from behind.
The seven or eight people who arrived first glanced and ignored them.
"what?"
"Huh? That's Wang Xian, it's him. What's going on?"
The people who arrived were Yeluying. Their brothers and sisters have been looking for Fengyu here for the past two days.
Unfortunately, since Wang Xian left, and more and more people have entered here, they have not gained much.
Ai Minato's lively Yeluying was coming over, but he did not expect that the figure in front would be Wang Xian.
The four strongest sisters recognized them at a glance, glanced around, and their faces changed slightly.
"Let's go!"
The fourth teacher hesitated, her face changed, and she said immediately.
"Ok?"
Seeing the sudden arrival of the four people who knew the young man who was hostile to Eight Wastelands, he looked at the lively seven or eight people in surprise.
Ahead, the two elders of Yahuang heard their voices here and narrowed their eyes slightly.
The disciples who dare to kill them are not only the young men in front of them, but also the forces in which they are.
Now his companion is here!
A look of horror was seen in the eyes of the strong men in the Eight Wilds.
(End of this chapter)