The feminine middle-aged man knew the power of such an array. Although he knew that the ancestor of blood saber was a saint, he had such an array here, which made him confident and confident, but he was not afraid of the cultivation of such a saint.
Of course, as the feminine middle-aged man expected, the bloody sword ancestor really had no choice for such an array. He had already seen the terrible power of such an array and knew the strength of such an array.
After all, this array was arranged by Wang Xiao. He didn't dare to violate this array easily. He could only look at Wang Xiao at this time and want to get the answer here.
When Wang Xiao saw the blood saber, he immediately understood the meaning of the blood saber. He immediately stepped forward, walked towards the array and crossed the blood saber.
Seeing Wang Xiao's action, the ancestor of bloody knife seems to understand something, and he is even behind Wang Xiao.
"What do you want to do? The saint behind you can't open such a door. What do you want?"
"Are you trying to die?"
Seeing that Wang Xiaocai walked directly towards such a terrible array, he was not afraid at all. It seemed that in Wang Xiaocai's eyes, such an array didn't exist. He immediately startled the feminine man. He didn't expect Wang Xiaocai to dare to do so.
Before that, he didn't notice Wang Xiao. He didn't expect Wang Xiao to dare to do so. He saw that Wang Xiao was just a cultivation at the level of Da Luo Jinxian. He looked insignificant in front of the bloody father. Of course, it was just so in the eyes of the feminine man. Even so, Wang Xiao dared to do so. The feminine man couldn't see Wang Xiao's intention for a moment, and immediately smiled at Wang, I want to stop Wang Xiao's behavior.
Of course, at this time, Wang Xiao thought that he didn't hear his voice, so he looked at Wang Xiao as if he were an idiot.
Similarly, at this time, Wang Xiao looked at him as if he were looking at an idiot.
Of course, at this time, the bloody father looked up at the feminine middle-aged man as if he were an idiot.
This feminine middle-aged man is afraid that he will not know that his proud array is from Wang Xiao, but Wang Xiao's handwriting.
The feminine middle-aged man wanted to deal with Wang Xiao with such an array. In his opinion, it was just a fantasy and a fantasy.
"What!"
At this time, Wang Xiao is already the defense range of his array. At this time, this array should attack Wang Xiao, but at this time, this array seems to have failed and did nothing to Wang Xiao.
Even the ancestor of the bloody sword behind Wang Xiao didn't feel the flying resistance from such an array, as if such an array really didn't exist.
Naturally, the feminine man saw that such an array still existed and did not disappear. He was not dreaming. Such an array really existed, but he didn't know why such an array would not attack Wang Xiao, as if it had failed.
Just when the feminine man was wondering, Wang Xiao had already walked into the city. When he saw Wang Xiao coming in like this on the city wall, naturally, he would not wait to die. He directly appeared in front of Wang Xiao and blocked Wang Xiao's way. Naturally, he didn't want to see Wang Xiao continue to walk towards the front.
However, in front of Wang Xiao, there are only a few Jinxian friars. There is nothing he can do.
At this time, the ancestor of the bloody sword didn't mean to ask Wang Xiao to do it. After all, the monks with such levels of cultivation are not enough to ask Wang Xiao to do it, or they are not qualified to ask Wang Xiao to do it.
Therefore, at this moment, the ancestor of the bloody sword suddenly stood in front of Wang Xiao. With a big hand, the terrible killing move swept over and cut off the monks who stood in front of Wang Xiao.
Suddenly, a touch of bright red rushed out on these people. Those people didn't even react. Then they felt a great force. When this touch of bright red fell on them, they felt the scalding of this touch of bright red. At this time, they realized that this touch of bright red was their own blood.
But it's just a gentle wave of hand. The ancestor of the bloody knife cut off their necks and made them bleed. It's too late for them to stop.
The sage and the strong are so terrible. Maybe it can't reflect his power to fight with the demons with the combat power of Wang Xiao, but at this moment, the power of the bloody sword is intuitive enough.
Just this Baina has made the monks of the golden immortal level die.
At this time, the feminine middle-aged man standing on the wall reacted. At this time, he knew the strength of the strong man at the saint level. He felt like an ant, and only felt that the younger generation was cold. When he saw several of his subordinates, the golden immortal friars were wiped on their necks in an instant. He also felt that his neck was suddenly cold, and the whole person couldn't help shivering, I couldn't help but be surprised: "terrible, too terrible!"
The feminine man knew that he was not an opponent, so at this moment he also had the idea to shrink back and wanted to escape.
However, the ancestor of bloody knife seems to have seen through the idea of this feminine man.
Just at this time, the hands of the blood saber ancestor are a method condensed out. The method condensed out. Suddenly, there is a terrible force enveloping the feminine middle-aged man. The terrible killing move also makes him unable to do anything, and he can't escape at all.
The feminine middle-aged man who found this suddenly changed his face. When he was about to try again, Wang Xiaohe and xuedaolaozu didn't know when they had appeared in front of them.
Standing there, the ancestor of the bloody knife was swept out by a wave of pressure, which immediately made the feminine middle-aged man unable to move.
"Who are you, why can you come to this arrogant City, and what is the purpose of occupying this arrogant city?"
At this time, the ancestor of bloody knife looked at the feminine middle-aged man and said.
"You'd better answer me honestly, or you'll get in your way."
Just at this time, the ancestor of bloody knife also added that a terrible killing move was condensed in his words. The sea of blood rolled behind him, and the terrible killing intention swept across the scene. The feminine man knew that if the ancestor of bloody knife fell down like this, even if he didn't die, he would be disabled and his cultivation would be gone, and he immediately fell into deep fear.
Naturally, he had the idea of playing tricks, but after hearing the words of the bloody father, he didn't dare to have any other ideas.