Chapter 1842

"What!"

Qi Shangruan Yu and Wang Renhua were all stiff and showed an incredible look behind Chijian Zhenjun.

Dujie Zhenjun and a ruyi magic weapon were just a face-to-face. The magic weapon was pinched and exploded, and Dujie Zhenjun was knocked to the ground.

"Why do I feel familiar with this son's figure, but I can't remember it all at once!"

Qi Shangruan Yu was extremely heavy and looked at the wall, blocking Wang Xiao in front of the Crescent City.

"It's amazing. Just a dollar baby has abolished my inferior Ruyi magic soldier!"

Chijian Zhenjun climbed up from the ground. Although he was a little embarrassed, it didn't matter.

It's just that Ruyi magic weapon was infused with a trace of divine soul by him. Now Ruyi magic weapon is broken and naturally affected. The blood is rolling, which is difficult to offset for a while.

However, in this moment, Chijian Zhenjun had lowered his tumbling Qi and blood pressure, and looked at Wang Xiao's killing machine.

I'm a famous Dujie real king in the northern cold region. Today, I'm in a corner of the northern cold region, but I'm so embarrassed that I'm handled by a Yuanying friar.

If there are no results today, how will he walk in the northern cold region in the future?

So the lost face must be found back!

This son must be killed to save face.

So the above command was also looked back by Chijian Zhenjun.

"Just?"

"Just crossing and robbing the real king, even friar Yuanying can't beat him, and dare to show off his strength?"

Wang Xiao mocked mercilessly.

In Taihuang ancient land, there has always been a unique number city among friars, and friars who know each other usually call it with respect.

For example, friar Yuanying was honored as "great power", friar Dujie was honored as "true king", friar Huashen was honored as "divine king", friar Hedao was honored as "holy king", and Friar Di Xian was honored as "venerable".

Chijian Zhenjun is a friar of Dujie. He takes Chijian as his name and is honored as "Zhenjun". Therefore, everyone calls him "Chijian Zhenjun".

"I'll kill you!"

Hearing the words of the true king of the red sword, he was immediately angry. With a big hand, there appeared a bowl sized tripod in his hand. The tripod had three legs and was red all over, with countless runes engraved on it.

"Blood pill tripod!"

Dujie Zhenjun suddenly appeared in Xinyue City, which alerted the strong in the western border. Jindan and Yuanying gathered in the dark to watch the war. Most of them went through the casual repair here, and Yuanying was not from the ancient country of Xieyang.

As soon as the tripod was released, some of the few Yuanying recognized it.

"Top grade Ruyi magic soldier!"

Then the Yuanying's powerful look became extremely hot. It was the best quality Ruyi magic weapon. The Yuanying's eyes became greedy from hot. However, it occurred to me that the person holding the best Ruyi magic weapon was a true king of Dujie, and I had an idea in my heart.

"Ding go!"

Chijian Zhenjun threw out the tripod.

The tripod immediately flew to Wang Xiao. During the flight, the body shape became bigger and bigger, and it became enough to cover Wang Xiao in an instant.

Boom~

The void roared, the huge tripod soared, and a frightening red light erupted.

Seeing this, Wang Xiao took the initiative to welcome the blood pill Ding.

The red light of the blood pill tripod vomited out and enveloped Wang Xiao in an instant. For a moment, Wang Xiao was bound by the red light.

On the city wall, Gu Yue Jinghong's face was very dignified, and her pretty face was full of anxiety, but she could not intervene in the battle between them.

"Chijian Zhenjun is moved and angry. This son will die without doubt!"

Qi Shangruan Yu gloated and said that although he could not kill Wang Xiao himself, as long as Wang Xiao died, he also took revenge for his son's broken arm.

As soon as Wang Xiao dies, he will inevitably destroy the hanyue family, and the territory and property of the hanyue family will become the property of the qishang family.

"Die!"

"Suppressed by the blood pill tripod, you are destined to become a pool of blood!"

"Dan Ding's blood light is not something that a Yuan Ying friar can bear."

The red sword God King said with red eyes and angry voice. Looking at the bound Wang Xiao, he was full of complacency.

His blood elixir tripod was once the treasure of an alchemy saint. The saint used this tripod to refine pills and kill people. Over time, the tripod was stained with the gas of blood killing and became today's blood elixir tripod.

The red sword God King also found this top-grade Ruyi divine weapon in the ruins of a Xiuxian sect, and even killed a small level higher than himself with the blood pill tripod.

As long as you are covered by Baoding blood light, you will die!

"It's a pity that a young genius is doomed to die when he encounters such a strong man."

In the dark, many strong people shook their heads, especially the few Yuan Ying Da Neng, who all sighed.

They can see that Wang Xiao's bone age is no more than a thousand years. He is so young that he has a friar Yuanying. He can definitely rank among the first-class talents in the northern cold region. Unfortunately, he offended the existence that should not be offended.

At their level, although they live in the corner of the western border of Xieyang ancient country, they are also well-informed. They recognize the true king of Chijian, know the prestige of the true king of Chijian, and know that the true king of Chijian is a disciple of the taizai mansion of Jinshi Xinjiang and works for the taizai mansion of Jinshi Xinjiang.

Behind the red sword God King is the taizai house of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state, which makes many people who secretly want to stand up and protect Wang Xiao lose their mind.

In the northern cold region, there may be a glimmer of vitality if you provoke the Golden Lion Xinjiang state, but if you provoke the taizai house of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state, you will die.

Even if Wang Xiao is a genius of the younger generation, it is not worth offending taizai mansion of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state for Wang Xiao.

"It's a pity that such a young Yuanying will turn into a pool of blood."

Those who regret talent shake their heads and sigh.

"Who told him not to grow eyes? It's not good to offend anyone. He's going to offend the taizai house of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state." There are also young monks gloating.

All people think that Wang Xiao, who was suppressed by the blood Dan tripod of the red sword God King, will die. Those who know the name of the red sword true king know that the red sword true king once killed opponents one higher or lower level than himself with this tripod.

Because of this, chijianzhenjun is famous in the northern cold region. He was accepted as a disciple by the taizai house of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state and became a disciple of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state.

Listen to Chijian Zhenjun boasting, look at Qi Shangruan Yu's gloating expression, and then look at Wang Xiao, who was suppressed by Xuedan Ding and couldn't move for a time. Gu Yue Jinghong's face was bloodless. It seemed to foresee the end of Wang Xiao and closed her eyes with guilt.

"Frighten!"

But at this time, Wang Xiao's voice sounded again in the ear of Gu Yue Jinghong.

Hearing the speech, Gu Yue startled Hong and couldn't help but open her eyes, but found that Wang Xiao was suppressed under the blood pill tripod and wrapped his hands around his chest.

When the blood light of Dan Ding came, Wang Xiao was like bathing in the breeze and sunshine, with a comfortable expression on his face.

While enjoying it, he heard the noisy voice of Chijian Zhenjun and couldn't help humming coldly.

Since the peak of Cheng Yuanying, Wang Xiao suddenly felt that he had formed his own field within ten feet of his body. The power of heaven and earth around him was under his control. He scolded the God bully and Xiaocheng. In addition to his terrible power, he also had an extremely strong physique. The top-grade Ruyi divine soldier could do nothing, but Wang Xiao.

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xiao pointed in the air, and a golden sword was shot out from between Wang Xiao's fingers. The golden light was puffed in and out in the air. It was extremely flexible and flexible like a ruyi magic weapon. In a moment, it turned into three channels to protect Wang Xiao's whole body, and then shot all around, like a laser to the barrier formed by blood light.

The solid barrier suddenly appeared cracks, which seemed to be a sign of collapse.

"The blood is surging!"

Seeing this, the red sword Zhenjun was shocked. Although he was incredible, he still dared not neglect it. His fingers were on the tip of his tongue, and his blood gushed out and sacrificed to the blood pill tripod.

For a moment, the sound of gold and jade and the sound of blood were heard all the time.