Chapter 620 Provoke the melee

"Then please ask King Shuangyi to tell me why he has to lead so many warriors to visit his family? Wasn't your cousin attacked by other sects and invited you to rescue him?

The patriarch asked doubtfully.

"Well, what qualifications does your little Fu Yuezong have to question the king of Shuangyi so much? Get out of the way and let us go there immediately, otherwise, today will make Fu Yuezong the land of the king of Shuangyi!"

Lebao shouted angrily.

"Hmm, did you finally speak your mind? The wolf ambition of the Shuangyi Wangmai is obvious to all. I, Fu Yuezong, really have few villains, but I am not the master of slaughter. You have to annex Fu Yuezong for no reason. I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

The suzerain shouted harshly, and the warriors behind him immediately cheered up and prepared to fight desperately to defend the territory. Under the circumstances where the strength of the two families was not far apart, they were not afraid of the powerful Shuangyi Wang Bei.

"Well, you're really looking for trouble. Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Le Baotai shouted loudly. He experienced the power of Wang Wujian. He didn't want to be caught up by Wang Wujian and continue to face him. He is now more eager to stay away from this place than the King of Shuangyi.

"Don't be impulsive. This is other people's territory. We have to preserve our strength to avoid fighting."

After the king of Shuangyi found that the threat did not work for them, he changed his original idea of opening a road with toughness. Together with the soldiers, the few thousand people left under him had to lose more than half, which was the way outweigh the loss.

"Since the suzerain doesn't believe it, in order to avoid hurting the harmony between the two sides, we'd better take a detour. Please forgive me for the disturbance!"

Shuangyi Wang said seriously and perfunctorily, and then he planned to turn around and leave.

"Are you going to leave after exploring the strength of my Fu Yuezong? Humph, can't I wait for you to lead the brigade again?

The suzerain was really angry. He did not allow others to snoo on the side of the couch. Although Fu Yuezong was not big, he did not allow others to come and go freely.

"In this way, you have to fight with my Shuangyi Wangmai to give up?"

King Shuangyi also lost some patience, and his words clearly had no way out.

The suzerain also suddenly felt a little embarrassed. If he didn't fight, what he said just now would be useless, and he would also lose the dignity that the suzerain should have. But if he fights, it will hurt both sides at most, and the opponent can be double the king's veins. If it really provokes, the army will not grow old.

Just as they were in an impasse and a dilemma, Wang Wujian suddenly came up with an idea and turned his eyes to a young warrior behind the patriarch Fuyue.

The warrior had a frightened face. It was not difficult to see from his slightly immature face that he was a newcomer and had never seen any scene, not to mention facing the double emperor's veins with many people. At this time, he was so scared that he had no opinion. Obviously, he was a well-fed warrior, and he was so close to the suzerain. Nine out of ten. His son.

Wang Wujian concentrated his strength and released a fierce blow with the sky mirror. This blow passed through the top of the crowd's head and hit the fighter's head impartially. His whole head exploded in an instant, and the blood and brain plasma splashed on the people around him. In the eyes of others, this blow is so weird that it comes without warning and is inevitable.

And when this blow passed over the head of the King Shuangyi, Brown and Heizi looked up at it in shock at the same time, but did not make a defense, because the blow was so fast that they could not make further response at all.

The two quickly turned around along the attack route, but did not find anything unusual. The fighters on this line were indeed ordinary fighters and could not provoke such a powerful attack.

"Child...ah..."

The suzerain shouted in shock, and his anger abrupt.

At this moment, in addition to his head, the young warrior's whole body was free-falling, spraying blood and falling down.

"You, you...you, actually killed my son..."

The suzerain stared at the tiger's eyes in disbelief, stretched out his hand and pointed to the other party tremblingly.

Who is it? Who dares to keep ordering?"

King Shuangyi was a little panicked. The battle that could have been avoided is now inevitable. If it is a trivial matter for them to fight, the key is that he is afraid that Wang Wujian will suddenly catch up and attack back and forth, then his only strength will eventually be completely destroyed.

However, except for the two top masters, Western Brown and Black, others have not noticed that the blow just now came from a third-party force here, and even if they all feel that there is another master in this area who is more powerful than themselves, they can't give accurate evidence.

Involuntarily speaking, the patriarch trembled all over and shouted and rushed to kill first. All the warriors of Fu Yuezong were full of righteous anger when they saw that the young master was blatantly killed like this. They shouted one after another and rushed out.

At present, a fierce battle is inevitable. King Shuangyi is a little angry and helpless, and can only order to kill instead of fighting. For him, it is best to get rid of Fu Yuezong. The poor thousands of people under his hands can save as much strength as they can.

Wang Wujian was mixed in the crowd, but any blockers were killed and directly towards the king of Shuangyi.

In addition to Le Baotai and the injured Le Baojia, King Shuangyi also led more than 200 warriors to protect him. Heizi fought alone against the patriarch of Fuyue and three other holy-level strong men. He is also worthy of being a powerful armored fighter. He did not fall behind with one against four, and even said that he was skillful, constantly forcing them back and moving towards the southwest.

Wang Wujian was very happy to meet Fu Yuezong on the way to stop King Shuangyi. How could he miss this opportunity to kill people with a knife? What's more, the patriarch doesn't look like a soft persimmon. If he doesn't suffer a little now, there will inevitably be friction in the process of unification in the future. It's really killing two birds with one stone.

Wang Wujian has been staring at the king of Shuangyi, and has also been paying attention to the strength of the two factions in the air. Fu Yuezong's people played for a long time because they were humiliated, so the victory or defeat of the two sides was still not obvious, but the main battle field has undergone major changes.

The so-called capture of the thief captures the king first. Xixian saw that Heizi could not fight the four masters of Fu Yuezong for a moment, so he also joined the battle group. His joining immediately caused a huge reversal of the war situation, showing a one-sided drive. Three warriors were killed one after another, leaving only the suzerain fighting hard.

Naturally, the life of the suzerain cannot be lost. Wang Wujian smiled cunningly. Now it's time for him to play.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Wujian released the spiritual jade tree. The Lingyu tree rose high, descending rapidly with a bright and holy light, and the target pointed straight to the Shuangyi King below.

More than 200 warriors suddenly felt a strong momentum above their heads. Looking up, it turned out to be a big tree falling rapidly with bright light, mixed with very sharp lethality.

"It's the son of the spirit!"

Le Bao was shocked, his face suddenly turned white, and he was at a loss.

"Go and save the king. Leave it to me!"

Although Heizi has not faced Wang Wujian head-on, he also experienced his strength from the hit just now and quickly said to Xi Brown.

Xishan was afraid and had been thinking about how to get rid of Wang Wujian for a long time. Unexpectedly, the black man took the initiative to give himself a chance to escape with the king of Shuangyi. He was overjoyed and quickly jumped out of the battle group and quickly slid in the direction of the king of Shuangyi.

More than 200 warriors jointly resisted the sneak attack of Lingyushu and crying ghosts for the King of Shuangyi. At this time, Western Brown rushed to the side of King Shuangyi.

"Go quickly, it's the son of the heavenly spirit who has killed him to protect the retreat of the king of Shuangyi!"

Western brown shouted loudly.

When the king of Shuangyi saw that this powerful armored warrior was so afraid of Wang Wujian, he did not even dare to turn back and rushed out to the southwest under the encirclement of a group of people.

The people of Fu Yuezong raised their heads in surprise. They saw Wang Wujian suspended at a higher level, and his whole body released a dazzling light. It seemed that the incomparable gods from the sky were looking down on them. They couldn't help but have some fear and reverence in their hearts. At the same time, they also saw that the people of Shuangyi Wang's vein were angry because of his appearance. The situation was greatly reduced, and they all summoned up their courage and fought more desperately.

"Brown, how dare you stop me?"

Wang Wujian looked at the western brown after the Shuangyi king was broken and asked with a smile.