Chapter 1844

At this moment, no matter inside or outside the Crescent City, all the people secretly watching, including Qi Shangruan Yu and Wang Renhua who came with the true king of red sword, stayed in place like stone carvings.

In particular, those rare Yuan Ying Da Neng in the dark have two eyes pedaling like copper bells.

The famous robber in the northern cold region, Chijian Zhenjun, who is known for his unparalleled Kendo, died like this? Was killed by an unknown servant of the cold moon family with a sword, and all gods and forms were destroyed?

This is completely beyond everyone's expectation, and none of them can't believe it.

Even the beautiful woman who stopped on the wall of Crescent City was looking at Wang Xiao with beautiful eyes. Her face was full of shock and inconceivable, as if she had never known Wang Xiao before.

"Kill and rob the true king with Yuanying cultivation. He is so young and has such strength. He is called a first-class genius in the northern cold region... It's not a top genius, nor too much!"

Those were just passing by. I heard that there was a robbery in the western border. Yuanying and Jindan, who came to see Zhenjun, roared in their hearts.

Their eyes fell on Wang Xiao one after another.

"I'm afraid it's not too much to call that boy a 'true gentleman'."

"To kill and rob the true monarch in the territory of Yuanying, even those top talents in the northern cold region don't know whether they have such a record." At this time, someone said.

It's true that there's no precedent for Wang Jun to kill him before he killed him.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

Because it's too outrageous.

Dujie Zhenjun stepped into the existence of the level of cultivating immortality, while Yuanying Da Neng is only the top of the level of cultivating immortality. The two are just a line apart, but they are not the existence of the same dimension at all.

Yuanying's great power is a watershed between low-level cultivation and high-level cultivation. It can communicate a trace of the power of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to call wind and rain and become soldiers.

However, Dujie Zhenjun can fully communicate the power of heaven and earth and stand at the level of advanced cultivation. He has his own field within a hundred feet. Dujie Zhenjun only needs one idea to use the power of heaven and earth to launch an attack like the power of heaven and earth, and can fly thousands of miles a day.

In terms of controlling the power of heaven and earth, Yuanying Da Neng is equivalent to an infant, while Dujie Zhenjun has reached the category of an adult.

The battle between Yuanying and Dujie should have been a battle between infants and adults. There should have been no suspense, but outside the new moon city today, it is a big reversal.

Yuanying cut off the robbery!

"Yes, after today, I'm afraid the name of the servant desert will spread all over the northern cold region."

A young generation of friars sighed. Their tone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. The young generation should be like the desert. Yuanying cut off the robbery. With this record, he died without regret!

Although Chijian Zhenjun died, the matter here was not over. Wang Xiao looked at Qi Shangruan Yu.

Suddenly, both of them were shocked. If they were struck by lightning, they saw Wang Xiao's eyes sweeping, just like the God of death.

Although Wang Renhua was frightened by Wang Xiao's eyes, he didn't hesitate too much. The distance between them was 100 feet. Although Wang Xiao could kill the friar at the beginning of Dujie, he was not a Dujie friar after all. He couldn't kill him as a Jindan friar at 100 feet.

If you run away now, you may have a chance of survival!

Wang Renhua saw the killing opportunity in Wang Xiao's eyes, and his mind turned sharply. When he thought of this, he did not hesitate to burn a divine escape sign, and his body was like a shuttle in an instant.

"Brother Renhua, take me!"

Qi Shangruan Yu was shocked and wanted to catch Wang Renhua, but he was a step late. With only a breath, he flew several feet away.

Seeing that Wang Renhua wanted to escape, Wang Xiaoxiao seemed to know Wang Renhua's double click and immediately pointed to the sword.

Refers to the sword "Qingqi Sanxuan sword". After all, it is the magic power to turn the God King. It is far from being comparable to some ordinary high-level Dharma formulas. Even a hundred feet can be killed instantly.

When the sword Qi came, Wang Renhua's face was extremely gloomy. The speed of the sword Qi exceeded his expectation. One by one, the Shenxing escape talisman was ignited, as if he didn't want money.

Poof~

While Fu Li took effect, Qing Xuan sword Qi arrived as scheduled. Fu Li dragged Wang Renhua away, but his legs were cut off by sword Qi.

"Ah --!"

After a scream, Wang Renhua was swept by the power of Fu Li and fled to the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Xiao didn't go after Qingqi three whirling sword. He just started. Although he made some progress in the battle, it's the limit to kill in a hundred steps.

Promise is that Wang Renhua is half a step slower. Wang Xiao may be able to kill him here, but Wang Renhua has escaped by means of Fu Li, and Wang Xiao is helpless.

So Wang Xiao's eyes looked at Qi Shangruan Yu, who stood shivering in place.

Plop~

Wang Xiaogang wanted to move, but Qi Shangruan Yu was half a step faster and fell on his knees with a plop.

"Mr. desert, spare your life!"

"Mr. desert, spare your life!"

Qi Shangruan Yu knelt on the ground and his face was full of panic. In particular, seeing the clear swirling sword Qi Lingering between Wang Xiao's fingers, he trembled and said with a bow and back.

"Mr. desert, the divine power is unparalleled!"

"This seat... No, it's small. You have eyes and don't know Mount Tai!"

"How many have offended you!"

After boxing, Qi Shangruan Yu was at a loss. After boxing for mercy, his trembling hands rested on his knees, terrified.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the head of the qishang nationality, the leader of the eight truth cultivation races in the ancient country of setting sun, would be so greedy and afraid of death."

Among the onlookers, there were also many monks from the ancient country of Xieyang. Naturally, they recognized Qi Shangruan Yu kneeling in front of Wang Xiao.

On weekdays, Qi Shangruan Yu shows the style of a strong man. As the head of the eight ethnic groups, she has a fairy spirit and integrity, which is respected by many people, but when facing death, she has such a posture.

"Bah, if you can't help yourself, you can't escape. Even if you are killed in the desert, you won't fall into the name of the head of the eight families."

People think that Qi Shangruan Yu can't fight and can escape. In the face of a Yuan Ying Da Neng who can kill Du Zhenjun and a monk in the later stage of Jindan, people can understand even if he escapes.

But kneeling down to beg for mercy and breaking eyebrows and bowing down made people despise and overturned people's cognition of Qi Shangruan Yu.

"Originally, I thought Qi Shangruan Yu was a strong man who looked back on death, but I didn't expect to be a slave. It really tarnished the reputation of the head of the eight nationalities. We are ashamed to be with him."

An old man of the same generation as Qi Shangruan Yu said with a trembling beard.

These remarks also entered the ears of Wang Xiao and Qi Shangruan Yu, but Qi Shangruan Yu did not change his attitude.

I don't know when Qi Shangruan Yu began to cherish his life. Perhaps as the head of the eight ethnic groups, his comfortable life for hundreds of years has eroded his Taoist heart.

He was full of fear of death when he thought that everything he had would no longer exist.

For him, as long as he lives, he can surpass everything.

No reputation or dignity can compare with living. When you die, you have nothing.