Chapter 1008

While talking, Wang Xiao was the first to stop. They couldn't leave without solving the problems behind.

Seeing Wang Xiao stop, Song Ming and others also stopped one after another and looked at the direction they came.

"Boy, why didn't you run away? How did you get caught?"

At the same time, when they came, there was also a proud voice of old age.

Then, two figures, old and young, appeared from the direction they came.

Wang Xiao looked straight at the white haired old man in black robe and asked faintly, "old man, you've been with us for so long. Don't you know what you want to do?"

"Do something? Hehe, boy, weren't you arrogant at the longhumen auction just now? Didn't you pay any attention to me? Now you ask me what I want to do?"

The king smiled slowly and said coldly.

The young man in white sword robe behind him also stared at Wang Xiao angrily.

These two people are jiandonghai, the elder of Jiangdong remnant sword sect, and Jianluo Yi, the core disciple of the younger generation of Jiangdong remnant sword sect.

"It's you."

Wang Xiao heard the speech and suddenly realized that the old man in front of him was the elder of the remnant sword sect who asked him to give face at the auction just now.

His face remained calm and asked, "what's the matter with you, old man?"

While Wang Xiao was talking, Song Ming and Feng Li had secretly operated their internal power and were ready to start at any time.

"Young man, I advise you to stand there obediently and don't fight very hard. Just because you are not my opponent."

Jian Donghai, the elder of Canjian sect, seemed to be aware of the trend of Song Ming, Feng Li and others. He raised a smile and said, "I don't want to bully the small with the big!"

Wang smiled and frowned slightly. The old man spoke arrogantly.

However, when he first came to Jiangdong, he didn't want to kill so quickly. Immediately, he smiled and said to jiandonghai, the elder of Canjian sect, "elder jiandonghai of Canjian sect, right? We don't know you. What's the matter with you always following us?"

"Hehe, boy, you've become modest now? Wouldn't that be all right? Young man, after all, you can only play with your mouth and don't have any real talent and learning." Seeing Wang Xiao's attitude, Jian Donghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, also raised a proud smile on his mouth, with a taste of teaching.

Finally, he pointed to Wang Xiao's arms and said, "boy, look at your humble attitude, I'll save your life, hand over the weapon in your arms, and you can go."

"Weapons, what weapons?" Wang smiled and asked, pretending to be confused.

"What weapons can there be? Hand over the reincarnation whip!" Jian Donghai, the elder of Canjian sect, snorted coldly, stared angrily at Wang, smiled and said.

Reincarnation whip? Wang Xiao's face changed slightly. In front of him, Jian Donghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, how could he know the existence of reincarnation whip? Even the baolao of the dragon and tiger gate just sees that this is an extraordinary weapon.

"Elder, you're joking. I don't have any reincarnation whip on me. It's just a strange weapon I just took out." Wang Xiao said solemnly.

"Hum, give me less nonsense and hand over the reincarnation whip quickly." Seeing Wang Xiao pretending to be a fool there, Jian Donghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, suddenly sank. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said coldly to Wang Xiao:

"If you hand over the reincarnation whip, I can spare your life and your disrespect for me at the longhumen auction just now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing the aggressive appearance of jiandonghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, Wang Xiao also slowly put away the smile on his face and said faintly, "if I don't hand it in, how will you be rude to me?"

"Hehe, boy, don't think you know the treasure of longhumen. Longhumen can protect you. Now you're out of Longhutang. Even if I kill you, longhumen won't come out to take care of it!"

Jian Donghai, the elder of Canjian sect, snorted coldly, and immediately his whole body burst out a fierce sword intention. The magnificent internal force burst out from his body, and the rolling waves appeared out of thin air around him. The sword was intended to spread in the rolling waves, as if it were real.

Wang Xiao and others suddenly changed their faces when they saw this scene.

Sword meaning turns into shape!

In front of him, the elder jiandonghai of Canjian sect is actually a marquis!

"No, the billowing waves look like essence, but there are still some illusions in them. I think they haven't been completely transformed. The other party is just a quasi Marquis!"

Soon, Wang Xiao saw the emptiness and reality of the rolling river behind jiandonghai, the elder of Canjian sect, and said in his heart.

But Rao is so, a quasi Wu Hou can still end the abuse of a group of Wuzong strongmen!

"Boy, I said that I don't want to bully the small with the big. Give me the reincarnation whip yourself and I'll bypass your lives, otherwise..."

Jian Donghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, also looked arrogant at the moment. He smiled coldly at Wang and said with disdain.

The powerful sword power spread around him was like a raging tsunami, blocking the clouds and the sun, which made everyone feel cold on his back.

Wang Xiao, they have never had a fight with a strong marquis. Even if the elder jiandonghai of the remnant sword sect in front of them is just a strong quasi Marquis, the terrible sword meaning emanating from each other is enough for them to eat a pot.

In front of them, the strong quasi Marquis was like the vast stars, and they were like the light of fireflies, which could not hide the slightest brilliance of each other.

If the general Wuzong strong, I'm afraid it's enough for them to give up all their resistance and choose to surrender by relying on the sword like essence.

Crackling!

Song Ming, Feng Li, moxibustion fish, Tong Waner, but they clenched their fists, making a crackling sound of bones, sweating on their foreheads, but still gritted their teeth and insisted.

"Among the younger generation, there are really few people who can hold on to my sword for so long. I'm surprised by you." Jian Donghai, the elder of the remnant sword sect, was also a little surprised. He looked at several people in song and Ming Dynasties, and then turned to Jianluo and said, "martial nephew, I remember at this time, can't you hold on?"

"Yes, martial uncle, at this time, martial nephew has already collapsed." Jianluo quickly bowed his head and arched his hands when he heard the speech, with a touch of shame on his face.

"These young people are not weak in talent. I hope you can learn from them and understand the truth of the frog at the bottom of the well. The remnant sword sect in the future depends on you." Jiandonghai, the elder of Canjian sect, suppressed several people in song and Ming Dynasties and didn't forget to preach with his nephew Jianluo.

"It's martial uncle. Martial nephew, remember." Jianluo nodded and said respectfully as soon as he heard the speech. His eyes fell on Song Ming and others, and there were a few threads of hostility in his eyes.

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