Outside Lingxiao City!

Countless strong men looked at the peerless Arrow Cultivator in the distance in shock and knelt on one knee to Wang Xiong!

Some lurkers who were preparing to take advantage of the troubled waters instantly stared at them.

"How is this possible? Daluo Golden Immortal, that Arrow Cultivator is Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he worship Wang Xiong?"

"Wang Xiong? He is just a golden immortal, why should I worship him?"

"I'm dazzled. What qualifications do Wang Xiong have to let a Daluo Golden Immortal visit?"

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Countless lurkers were crying in their hearts. I couldn't understand why Wang Xiong could make the Daluo Golden Immortal kneel down and worship.

Just when everyone could not understand, the Niutou Daluo Jinxian who had just been pierced through the head by Houyi's arrow was not dead.

Instead, a roar suddenly came out.

"die!"

An arrow was inserted on his head, and the NiuTao Daluo Jinxian still slashed at Wang Xiong with a fierce sword.

"Not good!" The faces of countless officials changed.

Houyi's face suddenly changed in the distance.

But it was too late, and the Tartar had already slashed at Wang Xiong with one sword. Houyi knelt down and had no time to stop it.

Han Fei tried his best to activate the Dharma Roulette to block the fierce sword.

"Eight Desolations and Six Heritages!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold, and the Juque Sword he was holding was raised with a sword.

"Buzz!"

The Juque sword was raised, and the sound of sword trembling in all directions of Lingxiao City was like a king who worshiped the sword. A strong wind blew up where Wang Xiong was, whistling Wang Xiong's dragon robe swayed, just like the center of the world.

The entire Lingxiao City is surrounded by the light of Wang Xiong, the sword of the Emperor. The light is dazzling, like a sun that illuminates the entire world.

"What a strong sword force!" The faces of countless sword cultivators from all directions changed.

"What a dazzling sword light, my eyes!"

The Niutou Daluo Jinxian at the sky also changed his face and felt a huge threat.

"Impossible, you are a golden immortal, do you think...!" The Niu-headed Daluo Golden Immortal exclaimed.

In the past, Wang Xiong was able to kill Chi You's projection, but now, Wang Xiong is already the fifth level of the Golden Immortal. In terms of strength, it is not weak at all compared to NiuTou Daluo Golden Immortal, not to mention how powerful the Sword of the Emperor is.

"I am the only one!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold and he slashed out with a sword.

"boom!"

A thousand-foot sword aura soared into the sky, passing by, tearing the air and fog, and a tornado burst out of the void, and the sword aura slashed to the land of Niutou Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Juque Sword is the sharpest one of the ten most ancient holy swords. It swallowed the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword. It was so sharp that it soared into the sky with one sword.

"boom!"

The sword of the Niutou Daluo Golden Immortal was actually cut off from it.

"What?" Niuto Daluo Jinxian's face changed.

Unfortunately, everything was too late. The Sword of the Emperor had instantly arrived in front of the Niutou Daluo Golden Immortal.

"No!"

"Squeeze!"

The sword light illuminates the world. When everyone's eyes recover, the battle is over.

I saw that the Niu-headed Daluo Golden Immortal was cut off from it.

The two halves of the corpse were separated in the air, and countless lurkers were shocked.

"This is Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"Wang Xiong, a sword?"

"Slay the Daluo Golden Immortal with one sword?"

"There is no power to fight back!"

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Countless lurkers were inexplicably frightened.

Even the lurking Daluo Jinxian swallowed at this moment.

"Who told me that Wang Xiong was from the Golden Immortal?"

"Who told me that killing Chiyou projection is also luck. Wang Xiong used a lot of magic weapons? Who said it!"

"Wang Xiong can clearly kill the Daluo Jinxian, but you encouraged me to deal with Wang Xiong? Do you want me to be killed by him with one sword?"

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Outside Lingxiao City, the lurkers started to quarrel because of Wang Xiong's sword. Fortunately, they did not move rashly, otherwise, the one who was dismembered would be himself.

West, Tianfei Mountain.

The Lord of Tianfa Mountain also shrank his pupils: "Impossible. A year ago, Wang Xiong was not so strong. Did he improve this year?"

And in Lingxiao City, countless people and officials also widened their eyes at this moment.

Ye Helianjiang, who was fighting on the front line, had already opened his mouth wide.

"You are so fierce, how dare you ask me to give you advice?" Ye Helianjiang glared at Wang Xiong, looking depressed.

Just Houyi and Ji Niannian were far away and thought everything was taken for granted.

After all, the ancients knew that Wang Xiong was powerful.

"No, no, I haven't...!" The Daluo Jinxian, who was one or two in the sky, was not dead yet.

But it is a body of a foreign race, an immortal body.

However, the "Heavenly Bar" in Wang Xiong's body suddenly produced a suction force.

"boom!"

The two halves of Daluo Jinxian's blood surged in an instant and Wang Xiong came. At the same time, the rolling immortal essence and life energy rushed straight into Wang Xiong's body.

"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In a scream, the two halves of Daluo Jinxian slowly shriveled as they were spliced ​​together. Not only that, all of her cultivation was destroyed, no, she was absorbed by Wang Xiong.

"No! My destiny, my destiny!"

"Bang!"

Under Han Fei's control of the Dharma Roulette, the shriveled tauren fell to the ground.

"Catch it!" Han Fei ordered.

Suddenly, a group of Dong Qin soldiers pounced on them and grabbed the shriveled Daluo Jinxian.

"call!"

Wang Xiong also breathed lightly.

Wang Xiong usually rarely uses the Sword of the Emperor because it is too extreme. He vents almost all his strength at one time. Wang Xiong knew that the sword just now would definitely kill the Taurus.

Although he is a little weak now, the life of the Tauren's rolling immortal energy pours into his body and has almost replenished himself.

"Brother!" another tauren bound by the roulette of Dharma Dao shouted.

Wang Xiong grabbed the Juque Sword and looked coldly at the surrounding mountains outside Lingxiao City.

Among the mountains around, there are strong men preparing to take advantage of the troubled waters.

Originally, he didn't feel dangerous to Lingxiao City, but at this moment, both the Dharma Dao Roulette and Houyi made the strong people frightened. Now, Wang Xiong even slashed a Daluo Golden Immortal with one sword.

It made countless strong men even more frightened.

Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly formed a huge oppression, which rushed straight into everyone's hearts. For a moment, many strong people wanted to escape from this place immediately. Because Wang Xiong's eyes were so terrible.

"You are a guest from afar. Dongqin Immortal Court should treat him with courtesy. But if you want to be a bad guest, Dongqin Immortal Court will not sit and wait for death. Bad guest is still such a demon!" Wang Xiong coldly pointed at the other Daluo Golden Immortal bound by the Dharma Roulette.

"Squeeze!"

A sword soars into the sky.
To be continued...