super king glory

Because of a command error, he lost all the strong generals, but he will not make the same mistake.

The strength of a martial artist is not as good as that of a general, but hundreds of martial artists attacking with sharp arrows at the same time is more terrifying than the joint attack of ten generals!

In Zhu Zhixin's view, no matter how strong Wang Xiaojian is, no matter how weird his movements are, he is doomed to be shot into a hornet's nest!

There is no second possibility!

Dense sharp arrows scattered from the sky like raindrops.

Zhu Zhixin's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen Wang Xiaojian's tragic death!

But seeing the rain of arrows all over the sky, about to shoot Wang Xiaojian to death, there was a loud howling sound suddenly.

"The pen of God!"

Wang Xiaojian held the Silver Snake Sword, and Qinglian sword energy gushed out from the silver-white long sword.

Holding the sword flower in his hand, his body turned rapidly, and the criss-crossing sword energy formed a circular sword array around him!

Under Zhu Zhixin's astonished eyes, the rain of arrows fell on the sword array formed by sword energy, unable to move forward.

The sharp arrow was all broken by the sword energy forming the sword array, and then bounced away.

Will be into wine!

Wang Xiaojian's murderous look was awe-inspiring, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he shot forward like an offline arrow.

Swipe!

Wang Xiaojian left a white afterimage in place.

Two rapid "displacements" made him span a distance of ten feet.

In front of him was Zhu Zhixin with a horrified expression.There is also a group of strong martial artists who are shocked.

"Stop him, kill him!"

"Don't let him come over!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

Zhu Zhixin shouted an order.

Beside him, strong martial artists raised their weapons and slashed at Wang Xiaojian.

They also displayed powerful martial arts.

Dozens of strong martial artists attacked together, and the momentum was terrifying.No general can block their attack!

However, there was a sneer on the corner of Wang Xiaojian's mouth.

With a flick of his long sword, he performed Zixia swordsmanship.

A little bit of purple awn shoots out from the long sword, like a gushing purple air, shining brightly.

This light is not just purple awns.

It is the illusion of the sword energy of the mysterious swordsmanship.

Every ray of light is full of fatal wounds.

The ubiquitous Zixia sword energy criss-crossed along with the purple awns.

When Wang Xiaojian's strength reached the level of a nine-star general, no one could resist his Zixia sword energy.

Ah ah ah~

The strong martial artists who attacked him fell down in rows like straws harvested in autumn.

In the dark night, there were heart-piercing screams.

At the same time, it was the passionate voice in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

doublekill!

trible kill!

adrakill!

en kill!

"Congratulations to the host for completing the double attack, King Points +20!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the three-game winning streak, king points +30!"

"Congratulations to the host, the host, the four consecutive extraordinary, the king's points +40!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the five consecutive peerless battles, King Points +50!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing the seven-star martial artist, experience +42000."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the eight-star martial artist, experience +48000."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the seven-star martial artist, experience +42000."

"Congratulations to the host for killing a six-star martial artist, experience +36000."

……

doublekill!

trible kill!

adrakill!

……

The killing continued and blood flowed like rivers.

Zhu Zhixin looked at Wang Xiaojian's supernatural power, feeling terrified in his heart.