Chapter 1337： He is legend

"If your Guanglong Dynasty wants to take action, then today, I will let you Guanglong Dynasty..."

"Blood flows into a river!"

The cold and murderous language resounded over the island of the Guanglong Dynasty.

Wang Xian stood there, staring at Long Tengyang with cold eyes.

The powerful momentum and inviolable majesty made everyone's hearts slightly stunned.

"This…"

Everyone around saw Wang Xian facing the entire Guanglong Dynasty strongly, and everyone's eyes widened.

"This **** thing is too domineering!"

Some of the forces who came to observe the ceremony were stunned, their eyes gleaming with magical luster.

"Maybe, this is the strong one!"

Some young people looked at Wang Xian in admiration, their eyes full of yearning.

This is the majesty of the strong.

Don't commit it!

What about the Guanglong Dynasty?

The eight prince wanted to kill Wang Xian, which was clearly seen by everyone present.

Everyone originally thought that Wang Xian might not care about it because of the relationship between the second prince and the behemoth of the Guanglong Dynasty, but now, everyone is wrong.

First, the crown prince is not the second prince, he will kill the second prince to have the inheritance.

Second, the dignity of the strong cannot be violated.

What is the fear of the Guanglong Dynasty?

Seeing Wang Xian standing there, everyone took a deep breath.

Wang Xian's behavior was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

"you!"

Long Tengyang looked at the powerful Wang Xian with an ugly expression.

He stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes, looked at the generals and ministers around him, as well as the elders of the judges.

At this time, all the faces of the Guanglong Dynasty were very ugly and solemn.

Wang Xian's strength is obvious to all, possessing the terrifying strength to kill Bing Hanzi, especially a huge millstone with a radius of 2,000 meters.

It makes everyone's heart palpitations extremely.

That touch of an attack that looked like a long river of time, Dongxu's fourth-order Han Sect's Sect Master instantly obliterated it, if Wang Xian were their enemy.

Then, everyone in the Guanglong Dynasty present, except the king, who can resist?

Even if it is to open the surrounding formation, how much effect can it have?

"Han Sect, die!"

Wang Xian didn't give them time to hesitate. He looked at everyone in the Cold Sect, his figure was a while, and the crown on his head directly released a series of annihilation attacks.

A touch of attack covers a radius of one kilometer.

"No, run away, run away immediately!"

"Hachioji, save us, save us!"

The crowd of Han Sect saw Wang Xian's attack instantly, and their eyes widened and shouted in horror.

Some of the strong wanted to escape, while others begged Hachioji for mercy.

At this moment, the body of the Hachioji was shaking violently.

"Father, save me!"

Long Xiaoyun turned to Long Tengyang in horror for help.

Long Tengyang watched Wang Xian make a move, with a furious look on his face.

"Om!"

"Ah!"

The screams sounded, Han Sect, the Han Sect of more than 30 hole-virtual experts, and nearly a thousand disciples of the superb and top Han Sect, were instantly annihilated by the violent power in the long river of five elements.

Horrible!

Four words flashed in the minds of everyone around.

The extremely powerful Han Sect, from the founder to the suzerain, and finally to all the strong and elite disciples, all died.

Everything is because they offended Wang Xian.

If you say it, you will stop it.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Wang Xian's figure flickered and appeared directly in front of the eighth Prince Long Xiaoyun, with one arm directly grabbing his neck.

"Father, save me, save me!"

On Long Xiaoyun's face at this time, there was no such arrogant arrogance that he had just started, and he shouted desperately, asking for help.

Facing Tianjiao of the same generation with his strength is absolutely crushing, but it is a pity that he is facing Wangxian!

He has absolutely no ability to resist!

"Wang Xian, you stop me!"

Looking at his son being caught by Wang Xian, Long Tengyang's eyes were blood red, his figure moved, and he appeared directly in front of Wang Xian two kilometers.

A dragon head staff appeared in his hand, the dragon head, which looked like the dragon head of the transcendent continent dragon clan.

The power of dazzling light condenses on him.

"Give you ten seconds to think about it and let me go!"

He stared at Wang Xian and shouted.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wang Xian held Long Xiaoyun's neck with one hand, making his face flushed, and coughing hard.

He slowly stretched out his other hand.

"boom!"

In an instant, Wang Xian's other hand suddenly became seven or eight meters in size, and his fierce dragon claw pointed directly at Long Tengyang.

"I have no hatred with you Guanglong Dynasty, but I have hatred with Long Xiaoyun. He must die. If you fight with me, you will fight!"

He said domineeringly.

"burst!"

"boom!"

"Do not!"

In the end, he spit out a word, holding Long Xiaoyun's palm, an instant terrifying explosion!

The horrible explosion was accompanied by voices full of regret and despair.

Wang Xian stared at Long Tengyang calmly.

Surrounded by explosions and screams, the entire venue fell silent.

Wang Xian beheaded a prince, but the prince who was made a prince.

If Long Tengyang does it, then it will definitely be a peerless battle.

However, all cause and effect all come from Long Xiaoyun.

Pretending to be forceful in front of a peak power, now, even the ashes are flying with the wind.

Everyone in the entire Guanglong Dynasty fell silent.

Several elders from the rear judges group glanced at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Who could have imagined that such a thing would happen in a standing as a prince, and even the strong of the fifth-order Dongxu would take action.

"Get out, get out of here!"

After ten seconds of silence, Long Tengyang's expression kept changing, and his face was full of murderous roar at Wang Xian.

"Haha, there will be a period later!"

When Wang Xian heard Long Tengyang's words, he laughed and retracted Long Hua's arm.

With a free and easy look on his face, he looked at Zhang Fengying.

Zhang Fengying looked at him with a smile on his face, and his figure flew directly towards him.

"I said, the crown prince, I will help you win!"

Wang Xian looked at Long Xiaotian, waved his arm, and the Prince's token flew towards him.

"Snapped!"

Holding the token of the crown prince, Long Xiaotian's face was full of bitterness.

He was really afraid that Wang Xian would fight with his father.

He was really afraid of Wangxian and Guanglong Dynasty as enemies.

If it happens, the consequences are unimaginable!

"I'm leaving, maybe one or two years later, I will visit the cemetery of the **** again, see you later!"

Wang Xian glanced at Long Xiaotian, and a faint voice resounded over the sky.

He turned around and walked towards the distance with Zhang Fengying volleyed.

In the back, all the people of the Guanglong Dynasty, and all the forces who came to observe the ceremony, looked at the slowly disappearing figure, full of various expressions.

fear!

worship!

respect!

admire!

In just one year, he left too many legends in the cemetery of the shemales!