Dream Picking Records

On the other side, the male killer facing Xia Daoling was in great pain, and his initial composure was gone. His mask was broken, and his exposed face was covered with scars and scratches.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

The truth had been revealed, so Yang Lei let go, and the Jinghong Pomie Zhan reappeared. Wang Xiao had no other skills, and only one shot could destroy all methods.

When he wielded the golden spear, it was like a dragon emerging from the sea, leaping in the sky, its power unstoppable.

Two against one is still no match!

The female killer shuttled through the air continuously, her figure flickering. During the journey, her weapon quietly disappeared, replaced by a blood sword, which slashed towards Wang Xiao's throat, and the frost blade solidified the air and appeared behind him.

A faint light flashed across Wang Xiao's body, and he stretched out his fingers to accurately clamp the blood sword, and a piece of armor appeared accurately on his back to block the sharp blade.

"What?" The female killer and Yang Lei were completely stunned.

Wang Xiao exerted force between his fingers, and the blood sword broke into pieces. The tip of the sword in his hand broke through the female killer's defense with even greater force and shot through her forehead.

The female killer died on the spot. Yang Lei's legs and feet went weak. He immediately lost the courage to fight and hurriedly approached his grandfather.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

Wang Xiao disappeared like a killer hiding in space. The next moment he appeared above Yang Lei's head and kicked him down from the sky.

Yang Wei, who was so close, didn't react in time, and Wang Xiao caught up with Yang Lei who was freely falling.

"Boy, if you let him go now, I can consider leaving you an intact body later!"

"You still dare to threaten me?" With two punches, Yang Lei turned into a pig's head.

"I'm so angry!" Yang Wei's beloved grandson was being ravaged, and he looked as if he wanted to skin him alive. So he and the four old men from the assassin organization increased their strength and were about to suppress Old Xia.

Everyone looked solemn; it was too late to find help.

"Yang Wei, old dog, look here!"

Wang Xiao decisively pinned Yang Lei to the ground. Seeing this scene, Yang Wei almost went crazy. He was so angry that he lost his rhythm.

"Now." Wang Xiao integrated the mark left by Fang Tianming, his aura burst out, and his cultivation level rose all the way. The sudden change surprised everyone.

He gathered all his strength on the golden spear. After a short period of accumulation, the golden spear was like a deadly golden arrow, crossing the obstacles of space, and Yang Wei's pupils dilated. For a moment, wind and thunder surged, crackling.

"puff!"

Yang Wei only had time to move his body slightly before the golden spear pierced his right chest. The four old men who thought they had won were thrown into confusion.

The situation reversed again, and Boss Xia roared like thunder, seizing the opportunity to turn the tables.

Yang Lei lowered his head. The big hole in his chest was transparent from front to back, bleeding non-stop, and the spiritual energy was still tearing his flesh and blood.

"I will peel off your skin and grind your bones to ashes!" Although he didn't know how his realm had improved so much, as an elder of Jinghong Academy, could he still be afraid of a young boy who had just debuted?

Wang Xiao adhered to the strategy of striking while the enemy was weak and did not give Yang Wei a chance to breathe. He used all his strength to activate the golden spear, and the Dragon Spirit Golden Spear finally showed its due power.

With the blessing of Taoism, the golden spear was awakened, and the shadow of a golden dragon covered the man and the spear.

Yang Wei's blood was boiling, and he wanted to call on the Aquarius to fight the enemy, but seeing this, Old Xia used all his strength to activate the True Sacred Artifact to stop him and locked the Aquarius firmly.

The golden dragon was approaching, and he had no choice but to strike out with his palm. With a "bang", his left arm was completely deformed, and he was dragged hundreds of meters in the air by the golden dragon.

Wang Xiao caught up with him from behind and kicked him in the chest. Yang Wei felt that his bones were about to break, and his body fell at a high speed like a cannonball. Everything within a few hundred meters was turned into powder.

Wang Xiao grabbed the golden spear and pointed it at Yang Wei in the deep pit, ready to give him the final blow.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao smelled a dangerous atmosphere, as if some prehistoric beast was staring at him. He threw the golden spear violently, trying to put an end to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei was seen struggling to get up, and a rusty machete flew out from his body. It was about to rot, but its aura was extremely terrifying. It was unknown what era it was produced from. It directly knocked the golden spear away.

Feeling that Wang Xiao's offensive power was weakening, Yang Wei shook his body and taunted: "This power is not yours after all."

"You old immortal, you're really hard to kill." Wang Xiao spat, took a deep breath of spiritual energy, and took out the spiritual medicine and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You have no chance." Although Yang Wei was seriously injured, he still managed to keep his balance.

Wang Xiao's face turned pale, this consumption was still too great. The vortex of acupuncture points all over his body glowed brightly, madly absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world.

The golden spear flipped, and the dragon-shaped shadow reappeared, but this time it was no longer a golden dragon, but a giant green dragon. The green dragon was lifelike, emitting a vast and distant aura. Yang Wei was distracted, feeling like an ant who actually tried to shake the gods.

"This is..." As an elder of Jinghong Academy, he was knowledgeable and soon had his own guess.

"How can you be one of the Four Heavenly Daos?!"

Yang Wei was shocked and terrified, and more of a jealous person. This was the highest chapter they had dreamed of for thousands of years but could not get! But now he could not care about greed, he had to save his life first. He slapped his chest hard, and his blood spilled on the ancient sword. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the true meaning of the sword that existed between heaven and earth swept through. The sword body became ten thousand, and the ten thousand swords returned to one. With a sword in hand, nothing could be broken. It reproduced some of its former power.

The rust on the blade fell off, revealing its damaged trunk, which was its past.

"What a pity." Wang Xiao felt that it was going to be its last dance. Rather than disappearing in the years, it would be better to die in battle.

Wang Xiao was full of fighting spirit and felt his blood burning. At this moment, he was also moving forward fearlessly.

The Azure Dragon collided with the ancient sword, but there was no explosion as imagined. The ancient sword passed through the phantom and the golden spear and stopped in mid-air, while the phantom continued to move forward and swallowed up Yang Wei.

Yang Wei's body fell to the ground lifeless, his eyes wide open with fear and unwillingness.

The ancient sword made a fierce sound, then lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary piece of scrap metal.

Wang Xiao's breath began to drop, and he gasped for breath. He reached out to take back the golden spear, and looked at the spear body covered with wounds with heartache.

He used all his strength to strike out another spear beam. The old man from the Death God Organization was already in a weak position and was restrained, becoming a sitting duck. The situation was completely reversed, and Old Xia used the True Saint's weapon to suppress the four people. The artifacts were spiritual, and when they sensed that something was wrong, they quickly abandoned their users and disappeared into the void.

Without the artifact, they would inevitably die. As members of a killer organization, they were decisive and chose to use secret methods to commit suicide.

Mr. Xia didn't have time to stop it.

"It's a pity that we didn't get to interrogate who sent them."

"The answer is obvious." Xia Daoling resolved the battle early on, and he had a clear target in mind for those who wanted to kill him.

Old Xia sighed. It was obvious that he also had someone he suspected, but he still held out a glimmer of hope.

"Thank you very much for this time, little brother. Otherwise, we would really be in danger."

Elder Xia expressed his gratitude and looked at him with appreciation. As the protector of the two siblings, he naturally guessed Wang Xiao's identity.

Xia Qingling seemed to have discovered some treasure, and ran over to look at Wang Xiao again and again.

"Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Qingling, that's someone's privacy, don't ask too much." Old Xia warned softly, and smiled at Wang Xiao: "I see that your weapon is damaged, why don't you come back to the Imperial City with us and we will compensate you."

"Brother Daoling and Sister Qingling are both my friends. When a friend is in trouble, I should do my best to help him. I have been to many places in the Northern Territory, so it's a good opportunity for me to visit other places along the way."

"Great!" Xia Qingling cheered excitedly, and then pinched Feng Tingjun's little face again. This time he behaved well and did not resist. After all, he had been tempted by the little girl with delicious food on the way.