Chapter 383: All destroyed (first!)

Chapter 383 is completely destroyed (first!)
"Good, strong!"
"One sword and one person, everyone is a sword, a sword is killed, how can Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor have such a terrible strength!"
"At the age of only 20, the medical doctor ranks ninth, and the strength can easily kill the innate strong. What kind of terrorist talent can do this step!"
In the middle of the Tianshan Mountains, everyone around them shocked and looked at the scene.
A young boy, holding a long sword in his hand, smothered everyone in the Jiulian School.
One sword, all the strong members of the Jiulian faction, even if it is the innate level of existence, is still being killed.
"Good horrible fighting power!"
Jiulian sent the head to see that the martial art was easily killed, and his heart was cold. His eyes slowly and slowly clenched his fists.
"Dare to kill me Jiulian, let me die!"
Looking at the death of the deacons of the Jiulian School, the head of the Jiulian School was smashed, and the body shape moved directly toward the attack of Wang Xian.
The momentum on his body is not weaker than the magical demon, the palm of his hand moves, with the waves and waves, the power is terrifying.
Some of the surrounding warriors who were less than innate were quickly retreating toward the back.
"A good king doctor, the hidden is really deep enough, the master of alchemy, the master of medical skills, now is still a congenital strong!"
Standing on the side of the wind, the elders saw the horror of the king, the heart was cold, and his face was extremely embarrassing.
"If such a person cannot become a friend, then he will never be an enemy, otherwise..."
The elders of the wind hold their fists tightly, and a sharp weapon like a scalpel appears in their hands.
"Must kill him, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"
The wind grows old and shows a trace of hot.
If this Wang Shen doctor is a master of alchemy and a master of medicine, then he is not in the eye.
As a disciple of the saints, a doctor, alchemy teacher, he has not been in the eyes, even a genius.
But if you add the strength of terror, you have to pay attention.
Among the rivers and lakes, the strength is respect!
Such a talented young boy, in the future, has a possibility of 80% entering Dan, this kind of person can never let him grow up.
"kill!"
The wind elders sighed coldly, and the body exudes a horrible momentum like a needle.
The medics next to him were followed by a sharp scalpel in his hand.
"The elders of the saints of the saints actually shot!"
"Scorpio, is this holy disciple ready to kill the boy?"
"The king doctor dared to abolish the apprentice of the elders of the saints, and naturally he would be killed. Even the whole saints of the saints would do it to him!"
Around the crowd saw the wind elders hands, his face with a shocked look.
Wang Xian’s eyes were cold and cold, and he saw the master of Fang Huazi and the head of the Jiulian faction attacking himself and his arm moved.
A shimmering golden light suddenly appeared above Zhan.
"That sword has a dazzling golden light!"
"How do I feel the sword in my hand is shaking, what is going on?"
"It is a congenital spirit, that sword is a congenital spirit!"
Surrounded by a crowd of people, staring at the hands of Wang Xian in the face of the fire.
"Congenital spirits, no wonder so sharp, a sword kills a congenital!"
Jiulian sent his head to bite his teeth and yelled: "Give me death."
A five-meter-sized palm, with a stormy wave, attacked Wang Xian.
"boom!"
"Dare to hurt my disciple, completely destroy you today!"
The wind grows cold and the short arms in the hand are directly stabbed.
On the top, it's a bit cold, as if it can penetrate any creature.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian looked at a dozen people around him and attacked him at the same time, coldly inserting Zhan Yu on the ground.
"Hey!"
Just then, everyone around me felt that she had entered a golden world.
A golden light, a golden peak of a handle with gold light, attacked toward the 20-meter round around Wang Xian.
"What? This is the sword field?"
The rushing wind elders and Jiulian sent the head of the crowd to see the sharp swords that suddenly appeared in the void, and their faces changed dramatically.
"A strong sword, but you will die!"
Jiulian sent the palm of his hand to draw a circle directly around him, and a blue water curtain appeared around him.
The water curtain is like Tai Chi, slowly spinning around him.
With a tendency of four or two, the sharp metal sword was opened.
"drink!"
At the same time, the elders of the wind shouted at the same time, and at the same time they radiated a sharp air, and the golden edge directly covered it completely.
He is like a Buddha with golden light, and a metal sword falls on it and makes a strong metal impact.
"This trick is really pretentious!"
Wang Xian's gaze swept the surrounding, with the golden dragon's gas, to stimulate the metal gas of Zhanyi, condensed into thousands of swords, covering a range of 20 meters for a range of attacks.
There is a meaning of returning to the sword.
"But you are still dying!"
Wang Xian slowly placed his hands on the top of the road, holding the hilt with a smile.
"Go to death!"
At this moment, the palm of the Jiulian sentimental master had already come to the top of Wang Xian’s head, and his face was covered with sorrow.
However, Zhan Lujian suddenly had a golden glow, and the strong metallic light made all life tears, and Jin Mang was glaring.
All the people who are staring around are all diverting their eyes and their eyes are hurting.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, everyone heard a horrible roar.
A golden mang, condensed into a five-meter-sized dragon, directly meets the head of Jiulian.
The metal dragon emits a bitter golden awn, opens a huge mouth and attacks directly toward the head of the Jiulian School.
"what?"
The head of the Jiulian School saw the horror dragon that suddenly appeared on the top of Wang Xian’s head, and his face changed dramatically.
Retracting the palm of your hand, the blue light on the screen of the Tai Chi water is running more quickly.
"bump!"
The metal dragon is sticking out the dragon claws and grabbing it directly.
"bump!"
The horrible golden dragon's gas directly broke open and directly broke the defense of the head of the Jiulian School. The claws of the Golden Dragon fell heavily on the body.
Blood is splashing.
"bump!"
A single blow hit the head of Jiulian, and the dragon tail swept directly to the side of the wind elders.
"boom!"
The powerful Longwei, the power of terror, falls directly on everyone around you.
"what?"
The wind's elder face changed dramatically, and the sharp weapon in his hand stabbed toward the dragon's tail.
"Hey!"
The sound of metal impact came and followed the force of the mighty body on the body.
"boom!"
The dragon tail swept over and everyone fell to the ground.
"Oh la la!"
The dragon disappeared and turned into a sharp metal sword again.
"Hey!"
Wan Jian returned to the sect and stabbed everyone on the ground.
"Ah!"
The sound of screams sounded, causing all the people around me to tremble fiercely.
(End of this chapter)