"Elder Song, you haven't recovered from your injuries, you've lost a lot of mana, and you're only going to make trouble for Master Wang! The Great Rushi hugged Azansong and persuaded one after another.

Wang Zixuan was injured and killed one person desperately, and Yan Wang was afraid of Wang Zixuan's ruthlessness.

Yan Wang saw the young Wa witch who was about to flee at the edge of the boulder, his eyes were cold, and he swung his knife and slashed away: "Cowering in battle, getting in the way, damn it!"

Wang Zixuan's face changed slightly, if he lost this witch, his Sang Chong secret technique would not be able to be used, and he would definitely die.

When there was a splash of sparks, Wang Zixuan swung his knife to open Yanwang's knife.

"I kill my own people, and I don't let women go, I'm crazy!" Wang Zixuan said angrily.

"So what?" the Great Demon Ba Yanwang sneered.

Suddenly, Wang Zixuan's back hurt sharply, his face changed, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the young witch holding a bloody dagger in both hands, and her lips trembled: "I'm sorry, I have a family!"

"You!" Wang Zixuan shouted angrily, slapping his palm on the witch's shoulder, who screamed and flew down.

Seeing the success of the witch's sneak attack, everyone was ecstatic!

Seeing the right time, they shot together, and the six palms were almost printed on Wang Zixuan's body in order.

Wang Zixuan looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood and planted it downward.

"Not good!" Ah Zansong exclaimed, tearing off the prayer beads in his hand and hitting it.

Yanwang and everyone dodged the rosary sneak attack, and they were about to make up the knife, but they saw Wang Zixuan flying upside down at an incredible angle in the air, and a harrier turned over and twisted his waist and waved the knife with his backhand, and Yanwang couldn't dodge with his strength in the air.

With a terrible scream, a left arm flew into the sky.

Then Wang Zixuan stepped on each other's left and right feet, volleyed into the air, and shouted in his mouth: "National teacher, go quickly, I will lure them away!"

Ah Zansong was so moved that Master Wang was still thinking about their safety at this time.

Before the words fell, Wang Zixuan stepped into the air, crossed the boulder, swept down, and picked up the young witch on the ground.

"Stop him!" a practitioner shouted.

More than 100 cultivators on the highway rushed towards Wang Zixuan with their weapons.

Sang Chong fights for his life!

Wang Zixuan is like a whirlwind, and where he passes, people's heads fly into the sky, which is amazing.

Yan Wang shook his hand with a red talisman, and the blood at the broken arm where the blood flowed like an injection stopped, and he hurriedly took the broken arm handed by his subordinates and connected it, chanting a spell in his mouth, but the broken arm fell all at once.

Wang Zixuan used the magic weapon of his fingertips to open the light, and the severed limbs could no longer be continued.

"Lead away, I'll let you lead!" Yan Wang scolded angrily, and led people to chase after Wang Zixuan, they were killed and injured countless times, and one of their arms was cut off, and their eyes were already red.

Wang Zixuan heard the roar behind him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his palm, looking unafraid.

But he smiled bitterly in his heart, and it seemed unrealistic to delay it if he wanted to cause trouble.

Seeing that Yanwang and the others were catching up, Wang Zixuan carried the young witch, and his feet accelerated again, like an arrow from the string.

Lieutenant General Su Yan at the top of the mountain put down the binoculars, and was surprised by Wang Zixuan's greatness, he picked up the walkie-talkie: "Extend the fire coverage along the mountain road!"

The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth kept bleeding, and the young witch who looked at him sideways looked ugly.

After all, with a person and a serious injury, Wang Zixuan's feet slowed down, and he saw Yan Wang and others catching up.

Suddenly, the cannonballs roared, the floating earth splashed, the flames soared into the sky, and Wang Zixuan screamed behind him, and I don't know how many cultivators were engulfed in the cannonballs.

"Su Yan, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Wang Zixuan had disappeared into the grass, the Great Demon Ba Yanwang roared.

Lieutenant General Su Yan at the top of the mountain put down the binoculars and threw them on the ground, a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

He took out the matching gun in the holster on his waist, pressed it on his shoulder, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, but his face did not change, and he turned around and said, "Do you know what to do?"

A colonel's officer saluted indifferently, with an aura of iron and blood.

Da Moba Yanwang did not catch Wang Zixuan, and came back in a hurry, and the six helicopters had already crossed the mountain, flew over the border between Myanmar and Thailand, and were escorted away by the Siamese army.

Before he could settle accounts with Lieutenant General Su Yan, a group of officers found him first, and Lieutenant General Su Yan was dying in a sneak attack on the assassins, and the group of dragons was leaderless.

The Great Demon Ba Yanwang was suspicious and rushed to ask the military doctor, the muzzle of the gun was very close to the heart, and he was almost killed, and the more than ten guards and a lieutenant colonel who protected Lieutenant General Su Yan were all killed.

Lieutenant General Su Yan was still in a half-coma on the operating table and gave orders to hand over the military power to Commissioner Yanwang and obey his command.

The big demon Ba Yanwang had nothing to say now, and asked the military doctor to do his best to rescue him, and let the Wa demon ba witch doctor also participate in the treatment, and there were not many loyal senior generals under him.

Yan Wang bandaged with medicine and continued to chase and kill along the road with the remaining nearly 100 cultivators, this time the cultivators of his own country suffered heavy casualties, and more importantly, he was cut off an arm, this revenge must be avenged.

Wang Zixuan's mana was exhausted, and he stopped by the Mekong River and swallowed a pill that made up the heavens.

He calculated that this was his peach blossom auspicious position, and there was a glimmer of life for him.

"You kill me! I don't blame you!" The young Wa witch closed her eyes and waited for death, in fact, there was still a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that Wang Zixuan's kindness would let her go again.

"Okay, I'll get your wish, I swore in my last life that whoever dares to stab me in the back will never let go!" Wang Zixuan coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The head flew up with a stunned expression, Wang Zixuan has always believed in the bodhisattva's heart and the method of Vajra.

Glancing at the saber with the curly blade in his hand, Wang Zixuan used his left hand to swing the knife and carved the words "Kill the Ten Clans" on the trunk, and shook his hand to put the knife on the trunk!

Suddenly dizzy and fell to the shore.

The dogs in the forest barked, and the three wolf dogs ran to the Mekong River and barked around Wang Zixuan.

The Burmese army squad wearing grass and green uniforms came out of the forest, and two soldiers quickly stepped forward to set up Wang Zixuan and dragged him away, while the rest of the soldiers skillfully cleaned up the scene, creating the illusion that someone had jumped into the water to escape.

It didn't take much effort to catch up with the big demon Ba Yanwang, and at a glance he saw the body of the Wa witch and the four words on the trunk of the tree.

"Kill the Ten Clans?" Yan Wang's face twitched.

"Big Moba, what he means is that you first break the rules of the cultivation world and move his family, and he will stay in Myanmar to kill our ten tribes. One practitioner explained.

"Use your!" Yan Wang slapped his hand.

The killing of the ten clans is recognized as the most cruel punishment in history, and it comes from the nine clans, the first nine clans: the four clans of the father, the clan of oneself, the clan of the aunt who marries, the clan of the sisters who marry, the clan of the daughter who marries, the three clans of the mother, the clan of the maternal grandfather, the clan of the maternal grandmother, the clan of the aunt, the two clans of the wife, the clan of the father-in-law, and the clan of the mother-in-law. The tenth family is a protégé of the old family.

Wang Zixuan is so powerful, if he really wants to retaliate, Yan Wang and the others really can't afford it, and the cultivators look at each other, all of them are frightened, after all, they broke the rules first.

Yan Wang thought about it and said in a deep voice: "Inform the people who went to Xiangjiang and Siam to stand by for the time being, and kill Wang Zixuan first!"

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