A sword light like a craftsman was swept out, and a short table in front of Xinlingjun was as if it was struck by lightning, and it was torn into pieces in an instant.

Xinlingjun's pupils were wide open and he was shocked.

Bang!

He could only feel a surging force like a tide, unable to resist it, and his body was like a small boat in the ocean. His body was thrown up, breaking through the screen behind him, and falling heavily to the ground.

The broken hard wood pierced the back and blood stained the back red.

Xinlingjun groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, endured the severe pain, covered his chest, got up and pushed open the back door and fled in a panic, and shouted as he ran!

Wang Dong slapped out with a diagonal knife, knocked away two warriors who took the opportunity to attack, pulled a sword flower, and chased Xinlingjun slowly.

The knife just now broke several cases made of hardwood, but what really hurt Xinling Jun was nothing more than the energy emitted by the blade.

After his figure flashed, Wang Dong's figure disappeared.

Xiang Shaolong was as stupid as a wooden chicken, staring blankly at the direction of the back door, his heart was blank, and someone suddenly slapped on his shoulder, then he came to his senses. Seeing that it was Yuanzong, he cried out in a lost voice: "My mother! Brother Yuan, where did you find the sacred place? Have you asked this person what kind of kung fu has he practiced, the Sunflower Book or the Evil-repelling Sword Technique?!"

Yuan Zong frowned: "Shaolong, what are you talking nonsense? Let's catch up quickly. Xinlingjun's mansion is full of powerful hands, and there may be some help."

Besides, Xinling Jun used his strength to suck his breasts and wished he could wield his wings on his back and ran all the way to call for help.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...

The rapid footsteps were as loud as rushing, and the numerous guards and guests shouted loudly to "Judge". They protected the Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

Xinlingjun looked up and saw the palace guards like clouds. The crowds of guests were gathered and the crowds were rolling. In addition, there were a large number of crossbowmen lined up in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Severe pain came, Xinlingjun panted and coughed quickly, but his eyes were fixed on the corner.

The green shadow shook, and Wang Dong came slowly from the corner, his expression was leisurely and calm. His steps were not rushing, but he still had a slight smile on his face, not like a villain who was killing people with a knife, but like a tourist who went out for a walk in the suburbs and returned home with excitement.

Wei Wuji's mind suddenly tightened, his pupils slightly contracted, and he shouted: "Stop!"

Wang Dong followed the good deeds as if he was like a stream, stopped suddenly, glanced at him one by one, and said with a smile: "What a big battle. Xinling Jun, do you think this can protect yourself?"

Xinling Jun's face was as deep as water. He said gloomy: "Of course, I have three thousand guests and eight hundred tiger warriors. Even if you have peerless force, I will never believe that you can defeat so many people? You will definitely die today."

Wang Dong said with his own heart: "No, three thousand visitors and eight hundred tigers. Even if I can't fight such a force, why should I fight hard?!"

With a sneering sound, the man suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow and flashed towards the military formation.

Xinlingjun's expression changed drastically, and he raised his arms and shouted: "Shoot, shoot arrows!!!"

As the roar was heard, the meridian was trembling, and soothing! A series of crossbow arrows cut through the air, and the clouds covered the king like a moist cloud, densely packed, with a total of two or three hundred, covering several feet in a radius.

Yuanzong, Xiang Shaolong, and Dou brothers and sisters happened to be driven out from the corner. When they looked up, they saw this horrifying scene. They were so scared that they hurriedly shrank their heads to avoid it.

Crossbow arrows are stimulated by mechanisms, and their penetration is far better than ordinary archers. They instantly shoot out two or three hundred crossbow arrows. Looking around the world, almost no one can stop them!

If the so-called Jixia sword saint Cao Qiudao is here and faces his edge directly, he will be shot into a sieve in one breath.

The reason why it is said to be "almost" is because there is a sudden abnormal number in the world.

Wang Dong's demeanor remained unchanged, his face was extremely calm, he suddenly raised his arms and let out a long sword with his right hand.

A knife swept through the sky, and the energy spread out, and it was a hissing sound, but a cold light flashed and swayed like an arc. The dozen crossbow arrows that were at the forefront were immediately cut off by the sword energy and fell to the ground with a thunderous sound.

Wang Dong laughed a long time, suddenly rose up from the ground, merged into the sword light that had not yet dissipated, and rushed out of nowhere five or six feet. He could only hear the sound of hissing wind storm passing by his feet, and clusters of crossbow arrows and arrows shot into the air.

The right hand suddenly shook, and a trembling force spread to the knife body.

collapse!

The long sword in the palm shattered with a bang and disintegrated into dozens of fragments of varying lengths. Under the urge of a powerful force, it shot away.

Under the urging of Wang Dong's true energy, these dozens of gold and iron fragments have a strong penetration power, and will never be under the powerful bow and crossbow. They will only go far beyond the distance of twenty or thirty feet in the blink of an eye, and shoot at the row of crossbowmen.

The blood blossomed, and even as many as twenty people were shot by fragments, screaming in pain, the other crossbowmen were shocked and defeated one after another.

A panic surged on Xinling Jun's face and shouted: "No one is allowed to retreat, line up and attack! Kill! If anyone can kill this person for me, I will reward you with a thousand gold, no, ten thousand gold!"

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men, not to mention that more than a thousand people can give people considerable courage. However, before the military formation was approaching, Wang Xing flashed and stepped out of the air, floating across the thousand-man army formation like a blue cloud.

The army of more than a thousand people seemed to be nothing in his eyes.

How fast his speed was, it was only two or three times apart. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and others had already flashed to Xinlingjun.

With a shocking roar, eight warriors on both sides of Xinling Jun purged out, one holding a spear and the other holding an axe, and the rest of the people also added swords and swords.

Wang Dong made a wrong step and directly hit the spear warrior. His body whirled slightly, and with a click, the spear collapsed, causing the spear warrior to fly out.

Half a spear flashed and pierced into the throat of the axe guard!

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

Immediately, he flicked his fingers gently, and six fingers popped out in succession. With the crisp sound, six swords and swords all collapsed.

Xinlingjun's face was in a mess and turned around and ran away. Wang Dong reached out and grabbed his throat, holding it with a smile on his face: "Three thousand guests and eight hundred tigers are like iron walls to you, but to me they are native chickens and tiles! What's the difficulty of taking your life?"

"Your Majesty", "Your Majesty", "Evil thief, let go of your Majesty"... The guards of the guards, seeing that Xinling Jun was captured by the king, were all bleak and exclaimed.

Wang Dong looked around everyone and smiled and said, "Everyone who told you to step down, otherwise I will immediately pinch your throat."

"If you dare to kill me, you can't escape yourself." Xinling Jun said with hatred.
Chapter completed!