While the Golden Dragon King was looking at Wang Buji, Wang Buji was also looking at him, and the two eyes collided in the air, as if they had stirred up a large area of fire.

"Ignorant child, let your family Hongye pinch you to death!"

Behind the Golden Dragon King, a burly man snorted coldly, stood up, and challenged Wang Fuji. This is a low-level demon saint of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

"Hahaha, jumping clown, looking for death!"

Wang Buji laughed, and with one step, the person appeared over the battlefield.

"Hahaha, okay, bold enough, Master Hong wants to break your bones one by one!" The big man held a strange weapon full of fangs, and the whole looked like a giant scissors, but it was much more hideous and terrifying.

"It's General Nishikai Ryunomiya Hiroshi!"

"General Hong personally went into battle, that king is dead!"

"Under the fangs cut, there is nothing to do, this king is not two, and he will not be able to escape the fate of being cut in two sections!"

......

The demon kings of the Sea Clan talked a lot.

"Thunder Dragon King, once the blood ant mosquito appears, immediately trap it!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked moved, and secretly transmitted the voice, but his eyes glanced at the distant sky.

"Hehe, without the blood ant mosquito, this kid is just an intermediate real person!" Hearing this, the Thunder Dragon King smiled cruelly and said coldly.

............

In the distance, several people stood on top of the white clouds.

"Ouch, a few of you have seen a good show. A bewitching voice sounded, and the only one who spoke out was a woman with a bewitching figure and a bewitching temperament, this person was the vice president of the Northern Regions Bailing Academy-Phantom Fox!

At this moment, she looked at three men and one woman not far away. Covering his mouth and smiling, he said, "This sea clan seems to be afraid of you old guys." It's a pity that they don't know, and you also want this king to die. ”

"Hmph, Phantom Fox, don't talk nonsense!" a woman with eyes like a sea snorted coldly, a hint of boredom flashed in her eyes, and said coldly.

This woman looked like a twenty-eight young woman, dressed in white like snow. This person with a dusty temperament is none other than Ouyang Ling, the sect leader of the Weak Water Sect, a real person with weak water. Speaking of which, Wang Buji also has a relationship with him, and even rescued him, although he didn't really save him.

"Hey, hey. Is it. That Sea Clan besieged the Spirit Rune Sect, why didn't you see your five sects stop it?" Phantom Fox smiled, a mocking expression.

"Hmph! This son has broken the Five Elements Demon Extermination Array, and he is even more staring at the identity of the remnants of the Demon Clan, I will wait, the teacher is unknown!"

"Hmph. Hypocrisy! However, the Five Elements Demon Exterminating Array has been broken. This son, it's quite interesting!" Phantom Fox rolled her eyes and looked at the field, her eyes flashing.

"You Phantom Fox, you seem to be very interested in this. On the side, an old man with a body like a sword said slowly, in his voice, there seemed to be a sound of a long sword clanging, this person is the sect master of the Sword Sect, the real person of the Heavenly Sword!

"Don't you have one?" Phantom Fox asked rhetorically, looking at the three of them with burning eyes, and that look seemed to go straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

"Old Dao of Tucheng, this son was born in your Futu Sect, and now he is embattled, don't you have anything to say?" Phantom Fox looked at the real person who was slaughtering the city without moving.

"Phantom Fox, your words are too much. Slaughtering the real immortal wind bones, shook his head and said lightly.

"Hey!"

............

In the field.

General Nahong roared, stepped in the air like flying, and rushed towards Wang Buji, the terrifying momentum, like a bulldozer, unstoppable, the fangs scissors in his hand were really like a giant mouth, cutting towards Wang Buji's waist.

"Hey, look for death!"

Wang Buer snorted coldly, and grabbed the giant scissors full of fangs with one claw!

What is this for, empty-handed?

All the monks who watched the battle were surprised, this thought flashed through their minds, except for a limited number of monks who knew about it, the other monks, after being surprised, had a look of mockery on their faces.

Especially the sea clan demon kings.

General Hong's body is a giant dragon crocodile, the huge strength is amazing, the giant scissors, is the sharp teeth of his body, extremely sharp, the bite force is amazing, even if it is fine iron, it has to be cut in half!

It's a magic weapon!

Grab the fangs and scissors with the palm of your flesh, is it really a magic weapon to think of your own hands?

"Look for death!"

In the field, General Hong's face was full of ridicule and contempt, the person in front of him was simply arrogant, he dared to grab his fangs with his flesh palm, looking for death, Lao Tzu wants to cut you into two with your hands!

"Suffer!" Seeing this, Ziyu's face changed.

"Boom!"

On the field, I only heard a bang, and the fangs were cut on the opponent's outstretched right hand, but the scene of the expected limb throwing did not appear.

I saw that Wang Bu'er's right hand firmly grasped the giant scissors, General Hong's figure suddenly stopped, an old face was flushed, and the huge strength of the giant dragon crocodile was helpless against a little human being.

"Jumping clown!"

Wang Buer's eyes were cold, and the huge force of the flood exploded, pushing the giant scissors, and smashed it towards the head of the general Hong.

"You ......" General Hong's face changed suddenly, his huge strength, in the hands of the other party, was like a joke, and the huge scissors actually reverberated at him.

One qiē happened too fast, and the outside world seemed to be holding each other, but General Hong knew that he was like a doll in the other party's hand at the moment.

"No...... Poof!"

There was a terrible scream, followed by a skull explosion, and a red and white flower bloomed in the air.

General Hong's headless corpse flickered, and the brilliance flashed, and the corpse of a giant dragon crocodile without a head lay in the air, and in the next moment, the whole thing disappeared.

"What happened?"

"General Hong, a dignified demon saint, was killed by someone in one move?"

......

The monks saw that as soon as the two of them touched, Wang Bu'er directly stretched out his flesh palm to the fanged scissors, and in the next moment, the giant scissors smashed directly into General Hong's head, and suddenly the red and white exploded.

The dignified generation of demon saints, although they were only the lowest demon saints, were killed by an intermediate real person in one move, and all the monks only felt unreal for a while.

"Hahaha, who else, come up together!"

Wang Buer laughed, flipped the giant scissors, and directly entered the super plantation, and said provocatively in front of the sea clan demon kings.

"Ah, look for death!"

"Boy arrogance!"

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

Three more demon saints came on the scene angrily, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Hehe, a group of local chickens and dogs!" Wang Buer sneered, stepped out, and instantly appeared behind a demon saint, smashing his right hand.

"Poof!"

A demon kills!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A moment later, in the air, only the remaining king was alone, and the blood rain that had not yet completely landed, no one noticed that these blood rains that had landed quickly disappeared.

On the battlefield, the corpses in that place also began to dry up slightly at this moment.

On the field, there was silence.

"Hahaha, a group of local chickens and dogs, you guys, let's go together!"

Wang Buer laughed wildly, his fighting spirit was like madness, his long hair was flying, he was hunting in black robes, and there were several demon saints with the demon blood on his body, he looked like a mad demon!

When the demons of the Sea Clan heard this, their teeth were about to crack, their eyes were spitting fire, and they were ready to move.

............

The faces of the patriarchs of the Protoss remained unchanged, but their pupils were shrinking, they knew that Wang Buer's combat power was comparable to that of a top-level real person, but that was considering the ancient fierce insect of the blood ant mosquito, and the four low-level demon saints, in the face of this son, were powerless.

What exactly is the footwork that steps into the space?

The group of young monks looked at each other with solemn expressions, and they were shocked to see this slaughtering demon saint like slaughtering chickens and dogs, even if they had been prepared for a long time.

"The name of Shura really lives up to its name!" Ning Ruoshui sighed.

In the distance, the eyes of several people all looked at the real person who slaughtered the city.

"Heh, although this son has worshiped my Futu Sect, this body cultivation is not from my sect inheritance. Tu Cheng Zhenren smiled slightly bitterly and said.

In his heart, he remembered Cang Qinggong, the master of Qingfeng Peak, the mysterious Emperor of the Human Race, maybe this wonderful footwork came from the hand of the Great Emperor.

It's a pity that the sect has never discovered this person's ability, and he missed an opportunity in vain!

At this moment, the heart of Tucheng Zhenren was full of remorse and regret.

"Hehe, Sea Clan, I can't help it. Phantom Fox looked at the field and sneered. (To be continued......)