The green dragon roared, soaring above the nine heavens, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, as if nothing could make it stagnate in the slightest, and everything would shatter in front of it until there was nothing left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The desolate dragon energy in the body was summoned, and it instantly completed its condensation, like a river flowing wantonly from the earth, and finally converged together, impacting the narrow pass, and suddenly jumped up, emptied and stirred, deafening, and covering the sky and the sun.

After the mobilization of the dragon's spine, all the power gathered from all parts of the body without any difference, and all of them were transformed into the most domineering desolate dragon energy, surging into Wang Shi's arm.

Dragon's Groan!

The galloping desolate dragon energy seemed to suddenly awaken, and in an instant, it turned into a real green dragon, intertwined with each other, and condensed together in a mysterious way.

Stimulated by Wang Shi, the power left in Wang Shi's body by the green dragon finally completed its transformation, turning into a real green dragon, and condensed a mark.

Green Dragon Seal!

All of the desolate dragon energy erupted, but in the end, it only turned into an extremely thin trace of cyan qi, which was attached to the blade, and it looked like it was nothing more than a faint mist.

The real desolate dragon energy will appear when it is urged to the extreme!

Although his body was already like a roaring Nu River, Wang Shi still maintained absolute calm, and his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, staring coldly at the descending demon pestle.

Everything in the world seemed to have turned into a gray color, except for the pure black of the demon pestle, which snatched all the light and fell suddenly.

With a full blow, even if it is a mountain under his feet, it will be leveled in an instant.

Before the Demon Pestle fell, the ground began to sink downward at a rapid rate, and there were many terrifying cracks under the surface, stretching out in all directions without limit.

In the face of a strong fall, Wang Shi, who had always maintained absolute calm, finally moved at this time.

Feng Mo knife!

Yangui knife method!

The long knife cuts out horizontally!

No one could see what kind of trajectory this knife was taking, even Wang Shi didn't see how his knife was cut out, only obediently cut out.

However, the knife was cut out, and it was slashed out domineeringly.

The thin layer of green qi on top, which seemed to have no power, disappeared in an instant, as if it could not withstand the impact and dissipated.

Wang Shi staggered, stood still, the Fengmo knife in his hand stood horizontally, and the blood on it gradually converged, converging to the tip of the knife, turning into a drop of crystal blood, dripping down.

The demon-slaying pestle in the hands of the poor vulture did not fall to the ground, and half stood in the air, like a statue, completely imprisoned.

However, such stillness does not even take time for a moment.

The mountain-like body suddenly turned, and the demon-slaying pestle in his hand swept across.

There was a palpitating scarlet flash in Wang Shi's eyes, but then he was suppressed, and the Feng Mo knife in his hand turned softly, blocking the demon pestle, and reverently retreated with the help of the impact.

Poor Wu angrily opened his eyes, as if he was about to bulge out, staring at Wang Shi tightly, but he didn't continue to move forward.

Bang!

As if the crystals had suddenly shattered, the earth under the feet of the poor vulture instantly sunken into a huge semicircle, and the dense cracks showed a radial shape, emerging at an extremely fast speed, and many people were swallowed up into this big crack in an instant.

Fortunately, the terrifying impact was all transmitted to the ground, otherwise it would have been pushed flat on everyone, and I don't know how many people would have died.

"Drink!"

Everyone's defense was stimulated again, but it was too late to stop Wang Shi from rushing into the crowd like a dexterous crossbow arrow.

In an instant, the sword light connected into a cluster of flowers, blooming among the crowd, and quickly spread into a wall of flowers.

Yan Gui's knife technique was urged to the extreme, slashing out at various unbelievable angles and speeds, passing through the gaps and bodies of countless people, and then bringing countless blood splashes.

The starry sky, the desolate dragon strength, the Yangui knife technique, the flying thousand hands, all things are further integrated, making Wang Shi's knife wonderful and unpredictable.

Wang Shi's eyes were full of backward people, and he was rushing forward on this endless road.

Although there is no shortage of strong people here, and Wang Shi has already attacked once before, everyone has been prepared, but in the face of Wang Shi's breakthrough again, no one can reflect at all, and there is still no backhand.

Everyone's face showed absolute horror, the weapon in his hand had just been pulled out, and before the majestic spiritual power in his body could be mobilized to his hands, the sword light was reflected in his eyes, and the fear in his heart did not even spread, and he fell weakly.

Wow!

It was as if the sound of a girl's fingers gliding softly over a piece of spring water.

The sound was elongated without limit, drifting through all of them.

The people who were still in the second half finally reacted, and immediately changed their formation, forming the strongest defense to block Wang Shi's impact.

The shield-shaped spiritual magic was intertwined, surrounded by countless runes, exuding a powerful aura, as if the heavenly gods and thunders could withstand it.

After all, they are not muddy people, and many strong people who follow the poor Wu also began to show their strength at this time.

Powerful spiritual arts were presented colorfully, drawing a thrilling arc and heading towards Wang Shi's attack.

Wang Shi's footsteps paused slightly, and he no longer took out the knife, and the desolate dragon energy immediately appeared around his body, and he circled himself firmly, protecting it tightly, and a layer of black holes appeared on the outer layer, as if he could absorb all attacks.

After entering the five turns of the Tongxuan Realm, the huge spiritual power was completely enough for Wang Shi to squander it wantonly, and there was no need to worry about the embarrassing situation of no spiritual power caused by too many spiritual arts.

Standing in place, the poor man stared closely at the movement of the battlefield, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he did not move at all.

Suddenly, a bright red thread emerged from the poor man's chest.

......

The little safflower and the oil flower watched this shocking scene from a distance, and there were not many waves in their hearts. Little safflower doesn't care, while oil flower doesn't worry.

And the current results obviously confirm the conjecture before the oil flower.

Looking at the battlefield that began to be chaotic, curiosity finally overpowered Xiao Honghua's cold arrogance, and she asked Youhua, "You, how do you know that Wang Shi will win?"

You Hua seemed to show an extremely rare smile and asked rhetorically, "Did I say such a thing?"

It is true that he did not say such a thing, but all the demeanor of Yau Hua at that time had proved that he meant this, and the rhetorical question now seemed to be a mockery.

The noble dignity was provoked, a coldness appeared on the face of the little red flower, and he did not speak, just his eyes stopped towards the oil flower, which was enough to explain everything: no matter who you are, no matter whether Wang Shi will protect you or not, if I want to kill you, I can kill you.

For such a naked threat, Yau Hua didn't care too much, but had a faint happiness in his heart.

If things really go this way, then Youhua can rest assured that Little Red Flower will stay by Wang Shi's side, and expect her to do so.

As the top of the killer list, Xiaohonghua should not ask such a simple question, and a person can become stupid in a short period of time, except for pretending, there is only one possibility.

I just want to follow Wang Shi's oil flowers, so I naturally hope that this possibility will come true. If this is the case, then Wang Shi will get a big boost.

Hiding his smile well, Youhua looked at the poor Wu who stood between heaven and earth, and said: "Whether it is from the realm or the pure strength, in all aspects, Wang Shi is indeed not as poor as the inheritor of the Demon Yan Dynasty, and he is indeed at an absolute disadvantage at the beginning, and in this way, he will indeed lose." ”

Despite the apparent resistance, Little Red Flower still listened carefully to Yauhua's explanation, and she really wanted to know the reason.

Originally, such a simple question, Xiao Honghua could see it at a glance, but at this time, she was so confused that she needed to listen to other people's explanations. It can only be said that she was temporarily blindfolded by something, unable to see what was originally simple.

"Actually, I was originally because he wasn't going to win. But ever since I met Wang Shi and decided that he was the king, I never thought that he would lose, and this thought could not be erased from my heart, and no matter what the situation was, it would not change. In any case, I would think that Wang Shi would win! It has nothing to do with the level of strength, it is just a belief!"

"In the future, he will have countless strong enemies, he will face the Seven Great Dynasties and the Three Great Immortal Clans, and even after leaving this Spring and Autumn Gate, he will face the entire Eastern Regions, but I-I still firmly believe that he will win!"

Xiao Honghua subconsciously laughed shamefully, she had already regarded Youhua as an irrational madman who was brainwashed by Wang Shi, but then realized that she seemed to have the same idea in her heart, but she never wanted to pay attention to it, so she kept it buried in the depths of her heart.

Since the desert, facing the attack and killing of the boss, facing the 100,000 ghost army, to the Spring and Autumn Gate, facing the strangulation of thousands of people of Mr. Ghost, and facing the inheritor of the Demon Yan Dynasty, the person in front of him has never lost. In the future, facing many enemies, will Wang Shi fail again?

The ring finger suddenly trembled slightly, and the little red flower immediately calmed the throbbing in her heart and returned to her former arrogance and coldness.

Youhua turned his gaze to the chaotic battlefield and said, "We can go, he doesn't have the heart to fight this person, he just wants to get out quickly." ”

Xiao Honghua suddenly glanced back at this time, and asked, "The people in the back haven't left yet?"

He also noticed the movement behind him, but there was a strong flash of murderous intent in Youhua's eyes, and he said in a slightly cold voice: "Wang Shi's heart is soft and let them go, if they dare to cross again, they really don't know whether they are dead or alive." ”