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Chapter 1007:Duan Yu Zhan

What a terrible sword!Little doll, you are...”

The old man’s face finally changed.He was no longer relaxed before, and his eyes were deeply afraid.The movement also became extremely cautious.

“Is that scary?I haven’t done my best yet!”

Wang Lian laughed coldly, and the sword in his hand waved again: "Cut off the prison!"

The sword of the king swung it, and the endless shadow of the sword covered the whole world.The sword of terror is like destroying the sun and the moon and cutting off hell.

The old man saw this sword, and turned and fled.

Sadly, it is too late.

The sword fell on the old man.

“No...”

The old man uttered a desolate roar, and the whole person was torn into a debacle by the spirit of terror.

The little princess who was watching the play saw this scene and suddenly jumped up, a small peach mouth wide open, staring at Wang Lian: "Son, he actually died, how is this possible?"

“Nothing is impossible for my king!”

Wang Lonely glanced at the little princess, smiled at the evil spirit, and cut his sword at the little princess.

“Hold on, take care of me.”

The little princess looked at it, and the flowers were discolored, and she went backwards in fear.

“Injured Princess!”

At this time, suddenly four figures, suddenly rushed out, pounced on the king's silence.

All four of them were little princesses.However, their strength is much weaker than the old man before them.

The king was only with a few swords, and he beheaded them.

Then he waved his sword in his hand and pressed it to the little princess again.

“No, not...”

The little princess sat on the ground, her eyes full of fear.

The little princess, although her identity is good, but the cultivation is real, and the second day of Nirvana is repaired.

Wang Lian's sword light passed, and the little princess saw that it was about to be split in two by a sword.But at this time, a string of necklaces around the little princess's neck suddenly lit up, releasing a dazzling green light to protect her in it.

“The defensive treasure?”It seems extraordinary to be able to block my sword."

Wang Yan saw this scene, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

But the next moment, I saw only the sword in his hand, and he cut out again: "But even so, how many swords can be stopped from me?"

The voice of the king had just fallen, and the sword of terror had already been cut off on the green light mask.

But the green light cover, it does not move.

Wang is not in a hurry, this kind of defensive treasure, the energy is limited.As long as the constant attack, Wang Yan will be able to break the green light mask sooner or later.

Sure enough, Wang Lianwen waved more than 30 swords in a row, this green light cover, and finally trembled.It looks like the energy is running out.

And the king, without rest, continued to draw out the sword.

The little princess sat on the ground, so frightened that she could not move.

But at this time, she also realized that the defensive treasure on her body was about to lose its role.She hurriedly shouted to Wang Yan: "Inverted thief, I am the little princess of the ancient Confucian dynasty, you dare to kill the princess, don't die?"

“There’s a holy Confucian dynasty in the district, and I’m not looking into my eyes!”

But Wang Yan laughed and continued to attack the green light cover.

When the little princess saw the name of the ancient dynasties of St. Confucianism, she could not even scare the king's silence at all, and she could not help but be more frightened.

She began to ask for forgiveness: "Mystery friends, young man, don't kill this princess!"The princess was wrong.As long as you let the princess go, the princess promised to give you a great reward.”

“It is too late!”

The king laughed a little, and the sword in his hand fell again.

Blow up!

A loud noise, only to see the protection of the little princess around the green light cover, completely crushed.The necklace around the little princess's neck also suddenly broke up at this moment and turned into powder.

Perhaps it is because the sword is too strong.The rest of the sword, actually directly on the little princess's body of clothing, all were shattered.

The little princess, who was so unreserved, appeared in front of the king's silence.

I used to have clothes and I didn’t pay attention.At this moment, Wang was silent, but he found that although the little princess was not old, his body was actually quite large.

“Ah!”

The little princess was ashamed to face, and a pair of jade hands clasped herself in front of her and screamed.

Looking at the little princess with no half-inch clothes on her body, a strange look appeared on Wang's face.

He also didn’t expect this to happen.

However, even so, he could not shake his determination to kill the little princess.

He waved his sword and cut it to the little princess again.

The beautiful little princess will fall under the sword of the king.But at this time, suddenly a drink next to the sound - "King's silent brother, slow!"

Wang Yan heard this voice, the movement suddenly stopped, the sword stopped in mid-air.A closer look, the sword front is only an inch away from the little princess's neck.

If the sword in Wang's hand had been a little forward, the little princess would have become a corpse.

Let the king be silent "slow" people, it is Qi Haoguang.

He and the others had settled the other little princesses.

Only the little princess is still alive.

Qi Haoguang went to Wang Lian's side, looked at Wang Lian, and smiled and said, "The Wang Lian brother is really powerful."But the little princess cannot be killed.”

“Can’t kill?”

Wang Lianguang glanced at Qi Hao, faintly said: "What can't be killed?"We killed all of her followers, and we didn't leave her alone."

“This is different!”

Qi Haoguang smiled, “This little princess’s entourage, although the strength is extraordinary, the identity is not simple.”After all, they are the next people, and they kill them.However, the little princess is the favorite princess of the ancient emperor of the Holy Confucian Dynasty.If she were killed, the ancient dynasties of St. John would not stop.”

Wang Lianwen heard the words, not to frown slightly: "You did not say before, this is Yan Xuanshan, killed her, can't anyone know?"Saying that the person who killed her is you, and the person who said that you can't kill her is you, what kind of trick are you?"

“Brother Wang, don’t be angry!”

Qi Hao looked at Wang Yan and smiled apologetically: “I said that before, I can’t swallow this tone.”But when I started, I suddenly wanted to understand.The little princess was not strong enough, and the ancient dynasties of St. Confucianism could not have let her take such a little person and enter the mountain of Yanxuan."

“This little princess has a companion!”

He looked at the king and said with a confident face.

“Your son has a little brain!”

At this moment, the little princess suddenly looked at Qi Haoquan and sunted.

She raised her neck and said very proudly, “How powerful is our holy Confucian dynasty.”If there is no master to accompany, where can my father rest assured that I will come to Yan Xuanshan for training?Let me tell you the truth, my brother and sister are all in.The real master, on their side."

“It’s just that because the fog is so big, we’re just gone.If you don’t want to die, let the princess go.Otherwise, when my brother and sister arrive, you will all die.”

When the little princess said this, almost all her nose went to heaven, proud.

When Wang heard this, he did not react.

But many of the men behind him were terrified and terrified.

This battle, although the king of this team, won a big victory.

However, more than a dozen members were also killed, and more than half of the injured were injured.

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