Chapter 1583: A million dead blood flowed thousands of miles 1

"Now, my Bingxin Dynasty announced!"
"Princess Bingjianer, marrying the young master Aotian, the order of her parents, the words of the matchmaker!"
"If anyone dares to interfere, my Bingxin Dynasty will definitely punish him severely!"
Kingdom Master Bing Xin arched his hands towards Young Master Aotian, his eyes swept across Wang Xian coldly, and gritted his teeth and said coldly.
Make the final announcement!
"What is the matchmaker's words from parents? I am Jian'er's father. What qualifications do you Bingxin Dynasty have to call Jian'er's parents?"
"Jian'er has amnesia, how long has it been since entering your Bingxin Dynasty? Now that Jian'er disagrees, what qualifications do you have to force her!"
Sect Master Ling, standing beside Wang Xian, heard the words of Kingdom Master Bing Xin, with an angry look on his face, and roared loudly.
"Let me out, I won't marry him, let me out!"
At the position of Tianjiao Terrace, Ling Jian'er waved the metal long sword in his hand, stabs heavily towards the formation.
However, the solid formation has no waves.
"This... I didn't expect it!"
"Now the Bing Xin Dynasty is embarrassed. According to me, Bing Jian'er is not the daughter of the Lord Bing Xin at all, but the ancestor of the Bing Xin Dynasty brought it outside not long ago!"
"Bing Jian'er obviously belongs to Pastor Wang, and now... But Pastor Wang is going to be unlucky. The woman Young Master Aotian wants to get, he is completely disqualified!"
Everyone around looked at, pursed their lips, and said quietly.
"Bingxin Dynasty, ungrateful!"
"Today, I, Wang Xian, announced! If Jian'er does not leave with me today, I will let you Bingxin Dynasty, blood flow for thousands of miles!"
Wang Xian swept across Ling Jian'er, staring at everyone in the Bingxin Dynasty, with a murderous expression on his face, and announced the same.
"Haha, haha, Pastor Wang, give you face and honor you Pastor Wang, don't give you face, you are nothing in the eyes of our Bingxin Dynasty!"
"Let me Bingxin Dynasty blood flow thousands of miles, do you have that strength? Haha!"
The long-haired old man of the Bingxin Dynasty laughed wildly, and the powerful aura that belonged to the eighth order of Dongxu directly radiated out, staring at Wang Xian with a cold face.
The rest of the Bingxin Dynasty everyone also stared at Wang Xian with twinkling eyes.
"Haha, it's really interesting, it's really interesting, a pastor Guangming, a little pastor Guangming, dare to call Banbingxin Dynasty!"
"Really arrogant and arrogant, do you dare to challenge our solipsism?"
"Don't think that by saving the prince of Wuji Dynasty, you can be brazen in the vast area, Bingxin Dynasty, don't have any scruples!"
"All the consequences will be borne by our solipsism!"
Aotian laughed wildly when he heard Wang Xian's words.
The laughter was full of disdain, and finally, he promised to the Bingxin Dynasty.
Don't be afraid of Wuji Dynasty, they are the only egoist sect!
"I want to see how you can make our Bingxin Dynasty bleed thousands of miles!"
The long-haired old man flew several hundred meters forward, looking down at Wang Xian in the sky.
Around, the powerhouses of Bing Fawu, Bing Qiankun and Bing Xin Dynasty immediately flew into the air and looked down.
"Aotian, want me to marry you, wishful thinking!"
Ling Jian'er's cold voice sounded in the formation of Tianjiao Terrace.
"Huh, you have been mine in your entire life. It won't be long before our wedding will be held under the attention of the world!"
"Now, I'll take you back to the Solipias, let's go, watching that guy die here, what a bad thing!"
Ao Tian saw that everyone was looking over here, his face was a little bad, and he waved his arm.
A six-pointed star pattern appeared over the entire Tianjiao Stage, and the two figures disappeared instantly.
"Solipsism, you are killing yourself!"
Wang Xian saw Ling Jian'er disappearing in the formation, his eyes slowly turned black.
The tyrannical breath condenses on the body.
"A little pastor, solve it as soon as possible, a waste of time!"
A Supreme elder of the Sole Sect faintly said, and gestured to the elder of the sect. With a movement, he jumped into the sky.
Through the remote teleportation of the six-pointed star, leave directly.
"Remember, a bright pastor, don't be so arrogant, otherwise, he will die!"
Bing Xin Dynasty's Bing Fa Wu and Long Haired old man stared at Wang Xian and said lightly.
"kill him!"
The two said, commanding to the two people beside them.
"It's the ancestor!"
The two strong men of the seventh-order hole nodded and walked out slowly.
"That Pastor Wang is going to die!"
"Who could have thought that this sage of light would end this way!"
"He is too arrogant, anyone dare to provoke, this time, I am afraid it will be over!"
Everyone around saw the enraged Bingxin Dynasty preparing to do it, and their eyes flickered and discussed.
Wang Xian squinted his eyes slightly when he saw two Dongxu rank seven experts in the Bingxin Dynasty flying out.
That kind of violent killing intent made a pair of eyes slowly become extremely dark.
"Our Bingxin Dynasty gives you face, you have face, if you don't give you face, you are nothing!"
The two strong men of the seventh order of the hole stared at Wang Xian, and said with disdain.
Behind, Bing Jinghuan looked at this scene with excitement.
"Ahem, ahem, finally here, finally here!"
"Pastor Wang, save me, cough cough, I will help you, help you kill them, help you bleed thousands of miles, kill everyone!"
At this moment, a rickety old man walked towards Wang Xian with a cane.
He glanced around, looked at Wang Xian, squeezed a smile on his face, and said to Wang Xian somewhat flatteringly.
The two Seventh-Order Dongxu experts who were about to do their hands were taken aback for a moment, and looked at the old man.
"This... who is that old thing?"
"A cripple? That old man seems to be a cripple. Does he have a problem with his brain? What is he doing here?"
The sudden appearance of the old man, and his mouth was still talking Kyogen, so that everyone around him was taken aback.
"For the old dead, just die with you Pastor Wang!"
The two Dongxu seventh-order powerhouses of Bingxin Dynasty showed a trace of cold disdain on their faces.
The staff and the long sword in their hands, a violent stream of water, a biting ice sword, instantly attacked Wang Xian and the rickety old man.
"Om!"
Wang Xian watched the two attacks without any emotion in his eyes, and slowly raised his arms.
A ray of light directly resisted.
He turned his head slowly and looked at the rickety old man who was begging to please him.
"I give you a chance to redeem your sins!"
Wang Xian's dark-haired pupils were full of tyranny, and the other palm was placed directly on the old man's chest.
"Om!"
A terrifying devilish gas directly entered the old man's body, and the dark soul released by him shivered instantly.
"I want to destroy the Bingxin Dynasty!"
His cold voice entered the ears of the rickety old man.