Although he injured his senior brother almost through self-mutilation, Zhang Zhen was still extremely proud. He could never run away. He still had a spiritual weapon in his hand. If he could seriously injure his senior brother, he would be willing to die!

However, this is obviously impossible. I am not a pervert like Wang Dong who can kill enemies beyond his level. Besides, my senior brother is also an extremely dazzling monk in the sect. There is almost no one at the same level who is his opponent.

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"Let's settle it like this." Song Guangxuan's face was filled with divine light, and his starry eyes were as deep as the night sky. If Zhang Zhen hadn't told him that this person was his senior brother, Wang Dong might have thought he was some decent person.

Song Guangxuan raised his finger, and countless flying swords sprang out from nowhere. They were arranged in an array, but instead of thousands of swords flying out at once, only nine flew out, releasing fierce killing intent. They instantly grew in size and transformed.

He made a mountain of nine swords and rushed towards Zhang Zhen.

"That's all..." Zhang Zhen sighed, but he held the Wind Demon Fan tightly in his hand. He had not yet completely refined this spiritual weapon, so he could not exert 100% of its effect. Even if he fanned out, he might not be able to give any effect.

This senior brother has caused no trouble, but it is not his habit to sit back and wait for death.

"Wang Dong, I can only marry you two bitches again in the next life..."

"Go away, labor and management won't agree with you for the rest of your life."

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the air, and then Zhang Zhen saw a red dragon-coiled stick rotating in the air and bombarding it, smashing the nine flying swords into pieces, and then stood in front of a building ship flying over,

Isn’t it that Wang Dong?

"Little pretty face, how does my master's big stick taste?" Xiao Yin rubbed his bald head and laughed loudly: "Now I can finally say it. I was afraid of alerting the enemy, and I was holding myself back to death!"

Wang Dong was sweating. This evil little silver said that he was just like that, and his big stick was only aimed at female seductresses. This pretty boy was not qualified at all.

Song Guangxuan was handsome and elegant, and he usually regarded himself as a romantic. Although his disciples and sisters often came to him on their own initiative, he was devoted to the Tao and naturally disdained such trivial matters. As time went by, some people began to spread rumors that he had a habit of Long Yang.

, However, after Song Guangxuan killed a few people who spread the rumors, the turmoil stopped. Who would have thought that today, this bald man would dare to expose his scars?

"You will all die today!"

Song Guangxuan could feel that this bald head was an early-stage earth-level monster, but the aura around him was not strong, and he was not afraid at all. The other monks were all at the Golden Core stage and were just a few ants.

Wang Dong waved his hand, and Zhang Zhen was swept into the ship building. Looking at Wang Dong, Zhang Zhen whispered: "Wang Dong, you have to be careful. Senior brother had a great opportunity and obtained a treasure from the Immortal Mansion. He has

I'm afraid there are fragments of the immortal weapon."

Immortal artifact fragments?

I also have a low-grade immortal weapon!

Ahem, even though the Sun Chariot can't be used yet, it is still an immortal weapon after all. Compared to his fragment, isn't it much more powerful?

Wang Dong stood proudly, standing at the front of the building ship, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Song, I am Wang Dong from the Green Demon Sect. After ten years of practice, I have reached the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. How do I compare to you?"

Zi Yue, who was standing behind her, looked at Wang Dong's stalwart figure. She was a little obsessed at first, but when she heard his words about ten years, she immediately covered her mouth in shock. In ten years, it will reach the middle stage of the golden elixir?

Although many people in the world of cultivation look like 28-year-old girls, basically all of them have been cultivating to the golden elixir stage for hundreds of years. However, they are nourished by spiritual energy, so they naturally do not look old. In addition, those who have reached the golden elixir stage do not look old.

At this time, understanding the Dao Mark is enough to make some adjustments to one's own appearance.

Originally, Ziyue thought that Wang Dong had been practicing for who knows how many years, but now she heard that it was only ten years?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Dugu's mouth. Ten years? Wang Dong has only been practicing for two years, right? I guess he was afraid of being too evil, so he exaggerated on purpose, right?

Wang Dong was indeed like this, but when he felt the reactions of the people around him, he suddenly realized that he still said too little. Hey, it is indeed difficult to be too evil...

Song Guangxuan snorted coldly. He had many adventures and excellent talents, but it took him thirty years to reach the Golden Core stage, and another hundred years before he entered the Nascent Soul stage. With his level of cultivation, he could almost be proud of everyone.

The vast majority of monks can compare to Wang Dong, but they are nothing like clouds and mud.

Wang Dong continued to sneer: "With such a celestial figure, I must be the future pillar of the Green Demon Sect and the candidate for the next sect master. Do you think I don't have any fighting power around me when I travel? Just you, you want to kill me.

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Wang Dong said proudly, which made Zi Yue stunned for a moment. When did Senior Brother Wang become the next sect leader? And he walked with him all the way without any bodyguards?

"Hmph." Song Guangxuan sneered, but stopped the idea of ​​taking action, and his spiritual consciousness spread out. After a while, his face was full of disdain: "It's just the cultivation of the early Yuan Ying, can you stop me?"

"Forget it, I'll kill him first, and then I'll kill you!"

Song Guangxuan stepped forward, and the flying swords that had been gathered at his side quickly flew out and spread out at his feet. The rest came out end to end, and unexpectedly gathered into a sword dragon, whose entire body was made of flying swords.

It was completed, and Song Guangxuan stood on top of the sword dragon, majestic.

"Wang Dong, is there really someone protecting you? Who are you? Are you really the next leader of the Green Demon Sect?" Zhang Zhen asked curiously.

Zi Yue also had a puzzled look on her face. Wang Dongcai came to the Green Demon Sect not long ago? How could he be the candidate for the next sect leader? Besides, he is not even from the sect leader's lineage...

Song Guangxuan arrived in front of Master Lengquan almost in a flash. The sword dragon immediately split into half and stabbed towards Master Lengquan. Each sword turned into a mountain of swords that were tens of meters long. The momentum was amazing, and the wind and clouds in the sky seemed to be strangled.

into pieces.

Master Lengquan was furious when he saw this. He had just come here to talk to Wang Dong and the juniors, and then the next moment, this person actually wanted to kill him? Although he was not weak, could he be a fuel-efficient lamp?

Master Lengquan held up a bag and opened it. It suddenly became extremely huge. An endless suction force suddenly appeared at the mouth of the bag, sucking all the flying swords into it. Then he sealed the bag and sneered:

"Boy, if you want to kill this real person, you are still too young!"

"Really?" Song Guangxuan raised his eyebrows and got off the Stegosaurus in a flash. The Stegosaurus immediately dispersed and transformed into countless flying swords. The silver light shone. As Song Guangxuan's words fell, he stabbed towards Master Lengquan.

Go, countless flying swords are as dazzling as stars, but each of these stars carries endless killing intent.

"Senior Brother Wang, why did Senior Uncle Lengquan come to protect us?" Zi Yue asked very puzzledly. She remembered that Senior Uncle Lengquan and Uncle Chilong didn't seem to have a good relationship, and her master seemed to have a close relationship with Lengquan.

There is no relationship between the master and uncle, how could he come?

"Protect? Are you here to kill us?" Wang Dong smiled and urged the boat building to reach the extreme speed. He only hoped that these two people would fight for a while longer and wait until a few of them arrived at the Blood Moon Ruins.

, with the help of the terrain there, it’s hard to say who will kill whom...

Zhang Zhen's eyes were full of brilliance. He originally thought that Wang Dong was really the next leader of the Green Demon Sect, but now, it's not the case...

Lengquan got together with Song Guangxuan and unleashed his magical power. Lengquan refined a set of magic weapons, which were made of star cold iron and were extremely strong. He originally thought of using them against the red dragon, but he didn't expect that he would only use them against Song Guangxuan.

Can you be on the defensive?

Song Guangxuan could feel that Wang Dong had left, and he was not a fool. He quickly figured out the twists and turns. Maybe the person in front of him was not Wang Dong's guardian, but Song Guangxuan was a proud man, so how could he admit his mistakes?

Now that you've already taken action, let's just kill him!

A sharp look flashed in Song Guangxuan's eyes, and he saw a piece of debris floating up. It was not big, but it was suspended in the air like a big mountain, giving people endless pressure.

Immortal artifact fragments? A flash of horror flashed in Leng Quan's eyes, and then he quickly made a set of hand seals. Palm shadows filled the sky one after another, and wisps of Dao marks were driven into the set of magic weapons by him. The set of round bead-shaped magic weapons suddenly

His momentum surged, and he rushed forward...
Chapter completed!