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Wang Dong studied the "Dugu Nine Swords." While rushing towards Hangzhou, his destination was West Lake Meizhuang, where he was imprisoned.

"Alas!"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, because of the forcible fusion of the evil sword spectrum, although the combat power increased greatly in a short period of time, in the future, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Realm can be compared to the masters of the ninth and tenth layers, but it is too depressing to be able to "go mad" at any time.

Wang Dong didn't want to have an active volcano in his body, and there was only one way to think about it, and that was to endure the pain and dissipate the internal force of his body.

"I can't get the Northern Pluto Divine Skill for the time being, so let's make do with the star-absorbing ** first...... Although this star-absorbing ** has a huge flaw, compared to going crazy, this flaw is nothing. ”

In order to solve the active volcano in the body, the power must be dispersed, but Wang Dong is unwilling to destroy it after several years of hard work, from a master who compares the ninth layer and the tenth layer of the Heavenly Realm to the original form in an instant! In this way, the star sucking ** has to get it.

All the way to the horse, I didn't realize that I had entered the territory of Henan.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and Wang Dong was drinking and eating in a tavern next to the post road, when suddenly there was a thunderous sound of hooves, and a group of seven or eight knights in strong suits and swords rushed over from the southeast post road.

A few people reined in the reins of their horses outside the tavern, but instead of eating with a sharp point, they asked the people in the tavern whether an old man in a white robe with a tall and thin figure and a scimitar at his waist had passed by.

Wang Dong poured himself a drink, drank a small wine, and ate side dishes, so leisurely! And in the next half hour, more than ten or twenty groups of people passed by one after another, all of them inquired about the tall and thin white-robed old man, and then rushed away.

After eating and drinking, Wang Dong threw a large silver ingot to the tavern owner, who looked ecstatic and thankful.

Wang Dong laughed, for his new fortune was like dirt, but the silver ingot he threw out would make the tavernkeeper's family happy for months. It's not that you can't reward more, but if you overdo it, it's not a good deed, but a harm.

Not bad!

Wang Dongman made another pot of wine, and stepped out of the tavern in a happy mood, just at this time, there were more than ten or twenty people galloping in the southeast direction, and in front of the tavern, the leader of a fierce man grabbed the reins of the horse and asked: "Hey, the uncle asks you, have you ever seen a tall and thin white robe with a scimitar hanging on his waist!" ”

Before the word "old man" could be spit out, the fierce man had suddenly flown out, tumbling and falling into the thorny forest on the other side of the post road, screaming.

It was kicked off!

The king spun around and landed on the horse's back, laughing and patting the horse away.

The rest of the crowd was furious, and three or four people went to the thorny forest to save the wicked man, and the rest of the people all roared wildly and chased after the rest of the king.

Although there were more than ten pursuers, each of whom was vicious and fierce, he did not put it in Wang Dong's eyes, and if he really wanted to deal with it, it would be a matter of fingers, he didn't care about it, let this group of people pursue behind him, and he laughed loudly and urged the horse to gallop.

After running for more than ten miles, entering a pine forest, a good show appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes.

There are many people standing in the pine forest, not to mention six or seven hundred, all of them are armed with sharp weapons, black and white martial arts people are surrounded by a stone pavilion in the middle, and only one person in the pavilion is the tall and thin, old man in a white robe.

"Tsk! The Wuyue Sword Sect Sun Moon God Sect fought to ask the sky! ”

Wang Dong knew at a glance that this was the scene in the plot, and when he looked up, Xiang Wentian really had the style of "King of Heaven", besieged by six or seven hundred people, holding a wine glass in one hand and a white beard in the other, and he didn't even look at the people around him.

"Don't let that kid run away!"

The sound of hooves behind him was like thunder, and the group of more than a dozen people chased after him at this moment.

Wang Dong thought for a moment, ignored the group of pursuers, jumped into the field, flashed his figure, and entered the pavilion.

Everyone was taken aback.

Wang Dong sat down directly on the stone bench, took off the wine jug on his waist, and after pouring a few sips of wine, he said: "Heavenly King Lao Tzu asks the sky to be really courageous, but I don't know if I can survive today?" ”

Xiang Wentian turned his head, and two cold and lightning-like eyes swept towards Wang Dong, and Heng said: "Boy, are you also here to kill me?" ”

"No, I'm just here to join in the fun!" Wang Dong raised the wine jug, gestured to Wen Tian, and poured another sip of wine.

Xiang Wentian sighed and drank the wine in the cup, but there was a sneer on his face.

"Boy, get out of here. Let's fight for the old man's life, don't get in the way here! ”

"The Sun and Moon Divine Sect is doing things, on the orders of the Eastern Sect Master, take the traitors to ask the sky, and the idle people will get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise they will regret it."

"Look at this kid is obviously with Xiang Wentian's gang, they are all first-class demons and demons, our Wuyue Sword Sect, the same qi and branches, kill the demons and evils, but we can't be soft-hearted."

Outside the stone pavilion, there was a noisy voice, angry, seeing that a fierce battle was coming, Xiang Wentian glanced at Wang Dong in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Boy, if you don't leave again, I'm afraid it will be too late to leave later." ”

"It's so lively, I'm not going anywhere." Wang Dong continued to drink.

"Hahahaha!" Xiang Wentian suddenly burst out laughing, his voice was like thunder, and it shook people's eardrums, "If you don't leave, you're going to do something to someone!" ”

The word "la" fell, Xiang Wentian turned into a white shadow, and rushed out towards Qunhao, and in an instant, the sword was dazzling, and more than ten blades slashed towards him!

With a bang, Xiang Wentian rolled on the ground and crashed into the arms of a Taoist of the Qinshan Sect in the Wuyue Sword Sect, the latter's chest immediately collapsed, and when he vomited blood, Xiang Wentian had already snatched his sword in his hand, and with a snort, the long sword shot out, and nailed a sneak attack master on the left through the throat!

"Haha, happy, happy!"

Xiang Wentian laughed loudly, shouted happily, grabbed left and right, flickered, fists danced wildly, and punched more than a dozen martial artists in the blink of an eye, both black and white, majestic for a while, unstoppable.

"Bang Bang!"

Wang Dong clapped his palms in the stone pavilion and said with a smile: "Xiang Zuo is really good kung fu, it seems that this excitement is worth it, but unfortunately there is no good wine, otherwise it will be a big white." ”

"It's okay if you don't have good wine, as long as it's wine!" Xiang Wentian laughed during the siege of the heroes.

"Good!" As soon as the king pushed his hand, the jug shot out like a meteor.

"Brother is also a good handsome skill." Xiang Wentian's eyes lit up, he laughed, snatched a chopped knife in one hand, and his hand danced like a mad demon, dangdang! Blocking the weapons that were slashed from all directions, he grabbed the flask with one hand, and poured it into the sky.

"Kill the cubs first!"

Regardless of the Wuyue Sword Sect or the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the black and white masters were all furious, and in an instant, more than ten people shot into the pavilion, and all kinds of Qimen weapons greeted them in an instant.

Wang Dong probed his claws and grabbed it, poof, and the first person was directly grabbed by him and pinched his chest, and with a rush of strength, five blood holes appeared on his chest, and he fell to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dong flew up, his hands danced, his fingers probed his claws, his five fingers were like hooks, and his sharp breath spurted out.

Whoop!!

It was as if the sound of a sharp sword stabbing sounded one after another, and the dozen or so masters of good and evil who rushed into the pavilion were all caught in an instant, and then five blood holes appeared on their bodies, and their bodies staggered to the ground.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw?!"

On the side of the Sun Moon God Sect, among the forty or fifty black-clothed sect members, a little old man with a gray beard and a wrinkled face had a shocked look in his eyes, and he exclaimed in surprise. (To be continued.)

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