"Wang Lian?"

As Sun Wanxing said this, everyone suddenly found out......

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"Wang Lian didn't come out, now that the dungeon has completely sunk, is it possible, he ......?"

"We have all seen the danger in this city with our own eyes, there are no less than a hundred destroyers who are equivalent to peerless powerhouses, although the Lord of the Wang Lian Alliance relied on the method of sneak attack to kill the Black Emperor, one of the five emperors of the Hades Temple, but his true strength is naturally not comparable to the Five Heavenly Emperors, plus he rushed into the underground ruins for the first time, he will face more killing magic weapon attacks, once he is surrounded by ten destroyers, even if he has a combat power that is not weaker than the peerless second, he is afraid that he will not escape death...... Combined with the fact that the leader of the Wang Alliance has not appeared for a long time, I am afraid that it will ...... Wang Meng's main culprit is less auspicious. ”

Jin Zang of the Hidden Sword Villa said with a sad look.

Huo Beixing, the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, also turned to Sun Wanxing with a heavy face: "Master Sun, now that the city has completely sunk, even if the Lord of the Wang Alliance is not dead, it is estimated that he will be trapped in it, and I also ask Master Sun to mourn." ”

"Alas, the Lord of the Wang League, the genius of Tianzhong, is young, but he has already cultivated to the peerless realm in his twenties, and his combat power is comparable to the second strongest in the peerless world, but it's a pity...... God is jealous of talents, and they actually end up dying...... The loss of the leader of the King Alliance of my Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is actually the biggest loss since the establishment of my Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. ”

Ying Zixiao and the others also looked sad.

Sun Wanxing didn't reply, but stared at the completely sunken dungeon, with a worried expression.

However, although he was worried, he was not as pessimistic as Ying Zixiao, Huo Beixing and others.

When Wang Lian talked to him, he mentioned that he would find a place to retreat for a period of time, and he had prepared the Qi and Blood Pill for more than ten months, or even nearly a year, in advance, so he was fully prepared...... I just don't know if he expected this situation......

If you have expected it, you don't have to worry, but if the dungeon sinks is just an accident......

As the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance were "hurting" one by one because of the loss of the alliance leader, everyone gradually got the relevant news.

For a while, there were those who regretted that such a genius martial artist was shocked, there were those who gloated, and there were those who were happy, which was not enough to list.

However, the Yellow Emperor of the Hades Temple, after getting the news, just glanced at the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, and then waved his hand to King Taishan, who had successfully escaped from the dungeon, led the people of the Hades Temple, and quickly retreated.

If Wang Lian came out of the dungeon unharmed, their Hades Temple would naturally seek justice from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and avenge the Black Emperor, and now ......

Wang Lian is suspected of dying in the dungeon, and they don't want to mobilize the people for this anymore and offend the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, after all, there are four famous sects in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, including the Kunlun Sect, the White Green Sword Sect, the Imperial Sword Gate, and the Tibetan Sword Villa, no matter the number of peerless powerhouses or ordinary strongmen, compared to the entire Hades Temple, it is not much weaker, and the price that the Hades needs to pay for the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is too great.

"Master Sun, the matter of the Lord of the Wang League, we are all quite sorry, but our Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is an alliance organization after all, we can't live without the leader of the alliance for a day, now that the Lord of the Wang League has suffered and died, I think we still have to hold a meeting as soon as possible, discuss it, and re-elect a leader of the alliance." ”

At this time, the head of the Blood Mang Sword Sect, who had taken refuge in the Hidden Sword Villa early, stepped forward and spoke under Ying Zixiao's secret signal.

"You ......"

Sun Wanxing stared at the head of the Blood Mangling Sword Sect, his face turned cold.

"Master Sun, what Master Li said is not unreasonable, the country cannot be without a king for a day, although my Ten Thousand Swords Alliance cannot be called a country, but the entire Ten Thousand Swords League sixteen sects, tens of thousands of disciples, hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners who are attached to our Ten Thousand Swords League, and the people who rely on our Ten Thousand Swords League are even more than one million, even if it is not much inferior to a country, if the position of the leader of the alliance has been vacant for a long time, it is quite unfavorable to the development of our Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, and once the wind and cloud war comes, without the alliance master to dispatch from it, our Ten Thousand Swords League will also be passive everywhere, extremely troublesome。 ”

The peerless elder of the Hidden Sword Villa, Jin Zang, followed closely and said.

"Hmph, the Fengyun War has not yet come, although the two countries of Fengyun are currently showing signs of full-scale war, not to mention that they have not really declared war yet, even if they do declare war, it will take a year and a half to prepare for the war, how can the passivity mentioned by Elder Jinzang be?

"Then we can't always stop choosing the alliance leader if the alliance leader doesn't appear, right? I think so, since Master Sun said that even if the Fengyun War starts, the pre-war preparation will take a year and a half, then we will limit it to half a year, if the king alliance leader still hasn't appeared for half a year, how about we discuss the alliance leader again?"

Huo Beixing followed.

Sun Wanxing considered the number of Qi and Blood Pills prepared by Wang Lian, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Half a year is too short, one year!"

Wan Yifeng, Bai Wuxi, Ying Zixiao and others secretly glanced at each other, and instantly reached a tacit understanding.

It was already the biggest victory to make Sun Wanxing loosen his mouth, and the three of them said in unison: "One year is one year, if the leader of the Wang Alliance does not appear after a year, there is a chance that something will happen, and when the time comes, for the future development of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, we can only choose the leader of the alliance again." ”

"Not only that, I think this law may as well be written into the rules and regulations of our Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, anyone, from the leader of the alliance to other leaders, if they have been missing for more than a year, they need to be re-elected to complete the parliamentary bodies of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, so as not to delay voting when there is a major event in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. ”

"As it should be. ”

"Alright, that's it, let's take our leave. ”

Sun Wanxing glanced at everyone and turned to Mo Shenghui, the head of the Desert Sword Sect: "Master Mo, the Desert Sword Sect is the landlord of the Desert, I want to ask Master Mo for the matter of looking for the Lord of the Wang Alliance, in addition, I will ask Elder Fengxisha of the Kunlun Sect to personally assist Master Mo, and ask Master Mo to bother more in this matter." ”

Mo Shenghui secretly glanced at Huo Beixing of the Imperial Sword Gate.

Not long ago, when he learned that Wang Lian had killed the Black Emperor, Mo Shenghui already had a faint intention in his heart to take refuge in the Kunlun faction, or to take refuge in the Lord of the Wang League, but he didn't expect that it had only been less than a month, and there had been such a big change, and for a while, he could only suppress his thoughts and continue to look at the face of the Imperial Sword Gate.

After seeing that Huo Beixing didn't seem to have any words, Mo Shenghui said: "I will assist Master Sun and strive to find the leader of the Wang League." ”

"I'm tired. ”

Sun Wanxing said and nodded at Feng Xisha at the same time.

Feng Xisha has an excellent relationship with Fu Piaoyu, and is Zhao Xuedan's master, and the relationship between Wang Lian and Fu Piaoyu is not to mention, he is also Wang Lian's fiancé, let her cooperate with the Desert Sword Sect to find Wang Lian here, she will do her best.

After Sun Wanxing gave some instructions, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance left one after another.

After the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance left, the Divine Fist Dao, the Mixed Yuan Society, the World Alliance and other forces also retreated, but without exception, they all left an elite team, always keeping an eye on every move of the Nantian Ruins dungeon.

At the same time, there are books about the characteristics, weaknesses, architectural styles, and layouts of the magic weapons of the Southern Heavenly Kingdom period have also been hyped up, especially the news about the killers and destroyers, which have been sold for sky-high prices.

......

Wang Lian naturally didn't know what happened outside because of the sinking of the dungeon.

At this moment, he was cautiously walking towards the shelter.

Although most of the traps and traps were closed, due to the retreat of the people in the rivers and lakes, more and more killing magic weapons surrounded him in the direction where he was, but because of the reason why the mysterious assassin was hiding in the shadows, Wang Lian did not dare to run at full speed, otherwise, once the other party intercepted and attacked in front of him, he would definitely not have enough time to react.

In this case, the two-kilometer journey took Wang Lian more than ten minutes.

When he saw an oval-shaped building that was generally rooted in the ground, his eyes lit up.

"This is it!"

Without hesitation, his figure suddenly accelerated.

And almost at the moment when he accelerated, a cold light flashed.

"I'm afraid you won't come out!"

At the moment when the cold light appeared, Wang Lian let out a low shout, and the figure that originally charged out was swept outwardly, and the sword in his hand carried a suffocating cold light, steadily hitting the short knife that stabbed and killed, the idea of destruction was stimulated, and the mighty true qi swept through, forcing the figure hidden in the shadows to come out!

"Kill!"

The moment the target was forced out, Wang Lian's figure was not half slow, his left hand pinched his fingers into a sword and stabbed down, and his right hand was a sword sheath......

The mysterious assassin seemed to know that Wang Lian's most terrifying thing was the drawing of his sword, and almost at the moment when his sword was unsheathed, his figure had dodged at an extremely strange angle.

This angle......

It can minimize the threat of Wang Lian's Heavenly Light Drawing Sword Technique!

Sure enough, someone has already studied the way to crack the sword drawing technique of the sky.

But......

That was the sword drawing technique of the past, not the present!

"Whew!"

The sword light shook, and the angle of the sword body of Wang Lian's sword drawing technique shifted slightly, and the cold light carried a wave of qi that tore through the sonic boom, and thundered out at an angle completely different from the previous sword drawing technique.

"Not good!"

The assassin's eyes shrank, and his body seemed to become soft and boneless in an instant, twisting at an incredible angle.

But Wang Lian's sword speed was too fast, so fast that it didn't give him half a chance to completely dodge at all, and the sharp sword light carried a deadly storm and slammed into his body, even if he exploded his peerless true power to the extreme, the fierce sword qi still tore a huge gap in his shoulder, and in the blood mist, his figure retreated violently, hitting the wall fiercely, and his body completely emerged from the darkness.

"Huh!?"

Seeing this man who suddenly appeared, Wang Lian's pupils shrank: "'Zhu Immortal' Gu Bai!?"