Chapter 622 Gratitude

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 suzerain's life can't 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.

"At this moment, I will show you the power of the alien warriors."

Although Western Brown was afraid, he had to fight back for the time being. Before the King of Shuangyi was completely defeated, he could not escape alone.

"Hahaha, well, defeated general, let me see what other high moves you can compete with me?"

Wang Wujian laughed loudly.

Western brown became angry and angry. She stopped talking. She put her hands together, and her palms seemed to be spraying blood. The blood flew, covering the sky and the sun. Western brown's whole body was like standing in the blood, which was very strange.

"What a pervert!"

Wang Wujian shook his head and smiled. Western brown did use his blood, but he didn't think so. The deterrent force formed on him in the past was enough to win three points first.

The unparalleled and full moon machete rotated again, and two dazzling lights pointed straight to the blood fog in front of them, abruptly rushing through a different path, making the western brown tremble slightly.

"Come on, today I will definitely eradicate the Shuangyi king vein, and I won't leave any of them!"

Wang Wujian shouted loudly and flew away angrily.

Two strange halos rushed into the blood fog formed around the western brown. Just when he was less than ten meters away from the western brown, the western brown suddenly opened his hands, and a three-pointed and two-edged knife appeared in the palm of his hand. The whole body was reddish brown, and the blade seemed to be dripping blood, climbing ferociously. A wisp of blood is very horrible.

For the fierce attack of this fierce soldier, Wang Wujian did not dare to neglect it. He quickly set up two artifacts to resist, and at the same time, he also tried his best to urge his soul power to fight against the attack from the spirit of war.

After a crisp sound, Wang Wujian was shocked by this head, and his mind buzzed, and he was knocked in front of his ears by a big clock, which made his consciousness confused.

Although the western brown was condescending and made a knife, it was also hit by the anti-shock force and flew out.

At this time, Shuangyi Wang and others had long disappeared in the sky. Western Brown saw that Wang Wujian was still falling, and did not dare to carry out a second raid. He turned around and caught up with the southwest at the fastest speed.

"Hey hey, if I had known that you had stayed behind, I would have ignored it!"

Looking at his superior situation but still running away in confusion, Wang Wujian couldn't help laughing and said, even if he surrendered his eyes to another strange armored warrior Kuroko who fought in the regiment. As for the King of Shuangyi, since he has known his where he is, why are you afraid that he will continue to escape? You can't avoid the fifteenth day of the first lunar new year. Sooner or later, you will be a prisoner!

In the past, Heizi did not fall behind with one enemy and four. What's more, now it is basically the patriarch of Fuyue to fight against him alone. He is more skillful. From time to time, he can kill a few warriors who are close to him, but he can't kill the patriarch for a moment.

"The four guardians of the Shuangyi Palace, hey hey, I'm going to die in my hands today!"

Wang Wujian smiled and launched a fierce attack on Heizi.

For the battle between Wang Wujian and Western Brown, Hei Zi also observed that he was in a hurry, so that he had a deeper understanding of Wang Wujian's strength. He knew that the son of Tianling was not a false name, so he also paid attention to it everywhere. When he saw Western Brown quickly fleeing from the scene, he deliberately guarded, so Wang Wujian launched an attack for a moment. He was ready to resist.

Wang Wujian's two weapons are used together to alternately undertake a series of bright energy bouquets, blooming like countless gorgeous fireworks, which is refreshing.

The black man suddenly turned his body to Wang Wujian, and the moment he turned around, there seemed to be another black man in his body, rushing towards the suzerain like a shadow. The suzerain was caught off guard and was hit hard in the chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood to fly out.

"How can you attack with a split!"

Wang Wujian was surprised, but the movements in his hand became more fierce, because he found that the black son also condensed a strong offensive force.

Two sounded through the air broke, and the air seemed to be fluctuating uneasily. The colorful attack group rushed towards the black man. Of course, the black man would not sit and wait to death. He pushed the accumulated slaps out, and a wave of light appeared in the air, spreading rapidly into the distance. The momentum was very powerful and amazing. .

After a loud noise, there was a terrible aftershock in the air, like the sudden flooding of the sea, like running a horse, flicking away from the enemy.

After Wang Wujian's snack was shocked, he quickly calmed down and finally had a definite understanding of the strength of this black man. Although he ranked at the end of the four guardians, his strength was not weaker than others.

"What a son of heaven. I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength. It seems that the rumor that you will only rely on the mirror against the enemy is too ridiculous."

Heizi said with emotion.

"Ha ha, you are not as weak as I thought. At least your courage is much stronger than the other three guardians."

Wang Wujian smiled.

After listening to Wang Wujian's sarcasm, Heizi was slightly angry. He glanced at the fierce battle group not far away, and his eyebrows were slightly clustered. The momentum of the two sides was still evenly matched. It was difficult to distinguish between the top and the pieces, and injuries were half of the casualties. No one stood up cheaply. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that more fighters in the Shuangyi Wang vein will die, and then he will have nothing. Fa explained to the king of Shuangyi, but he couldn't think of a better way to make a quick decision, at least he couldn't defeat Wang Wujian, a strong enemy, in a short time.

"I once told you that my second brother, who has died, I will send the four of you to Huangquan Road with my own hands. The coward Xish brown ran away, so I had to kill him later. Now it's your turn!"

Wang Wujian smiled and looked arrogant.

The black man was furious and knew that this hard battle was inevitable, so he did not drag it off and launched an attack very fiercely.

The two had another battle between dragons and tigers in the air. In the end, Wang Wujian used the energy of the sky mirror to seriously hurt the blacks to solve the battle, otherwise they would have to fight for at least a day or two. At that time, the king of Shuangyi fled thousands of miles away.

The seriously injured black man no longer had the courage to fight. He turned around and began to escape. Unfortunately, he was soon caught up by the death tower, and Peng's brain burst and died.

"Are you the son of the heavenly spirit?"

The patriarch Fu Yue flew over with a pale face and asked with hesitation.

"What? Doesn't it look like it?"

Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, showing neither friendliness nor hostility, which was unpredictable.

"Oh... Well, no, Xue Ruifeng, the patriarch of Fuyue, thank you for saving your life."

"Hehe, don't worry, thank you. Your men are still fighting to the death!"

Wang Wujian smiled.