Wang Jie looked at the dead Liu Hui, and the murderous intention in his heart slowly calmed down. The next step was to plan how to rescue Bai Rushuang. Lingshan was the headquarters of Lingxiao Pavilion. It was difficult to rescue people from there.
The sex can be imagined.
Wang Jie has never had any good impressions of Liu Feng Tang and Ling Xiao Pavilion. There is always a feeling in Wang Jie's heart that Ling Xiao Pavilion will not be as simple as it appears.
Returning to the Bai family again, Wang Jie gave a brief explanation to Bai Ruming, and rushed to the Eastern Continent with Wang Ting without stopping, trying to return to the Hades Palace as soon as possible, and told Lei Zihao about the incident, because this incident was caused by Liu Fengtang
Although he took Bai Rushuang away specifically for himself, although it seemed to be to avenge Liu Qing and others, Wang Jie knew that things might not be as simple as he thought.
When the manic space Gangfeng was still three feet away from Wang Jie and Wang Jie, it automatically separated and whizzed past the two sides of Wang Jie and Wang Jie. The densely packed Gangfeng wind blades were manic and made a harsh and critical sound.
, Wang Jie's face was indifferent, and a golden light emitted from his body, and no object could enter within three feet.
When he thinks of Bai Rushuang, Wang Jie can't help but feel guilty. No matter what his intention was at the beginning, the sad face of that infatuated person can't help but appear in Wang Jie's mind. Wang Jie is shaking and feeling dizzy.
No matter what, he must rescue Bai Rushuang, otherwise it may cause some trouble for his future cultivation. Once the inner demon arises, it will be difficult for him to make any progress by then.
Thinking of this, Wang Jie hummed in his heart: "Liu Fengtang, you old man, wash your neck clean and wait for your young man to come and take your head off."
Wang Jie, who was advancing rapidly, felt a shiver in his heart. He suddenly stopped and yelled angrily, "Where did you come from, Xiaoxiao? Come out with your head and tail hidden." As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his big hand towards the front not far away, and a blast of spiritual power was
After practicing the explosion, even the space wind blade was shaken away.
The spiritual training was directly blasted into the empty space, and a harsh laughter spread, "Jie Jie, the little bastard reacts very quickly,"
As the cry like a night owl fell, the space not far away in front of him was distorted, and a figure appeared slowly. Wang Jie raised his eyes and looked up. The inhuman appearance of the person who suddenly appeared made Wang Jie stunned.
I dare not offer any compliments.
I saw that the person who came was as tall and slender as a hemp pole, with a big head on a barely there neck, eyes, nose, and mouth that were particularly protruding. He was wearing a black robe, and at a glance
He looks like an alien.
Wang Jie's face was gloomy and he said in a sinister voice, "A good dog should not be punished. Who are you?"
Wang Jie's harsh words made the other party stunned, and his face immediately darkened, "Little bastard, originally I wanted to leave you a whole body, but now I have changed my mind, I'm going to tear you alive."
, the flesh and blood eaten one by one will relieve the anger in the heart of this Demon Lord. But before you die, this Demon Lord will let you know my name. I am the Ten Demon Lords of a foreign race. You will die in my hands.
It is also your blessing."
Wang Jie couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, "Ugly monster, do you think this is your home? I haven't lived long enough, young master. If I want to eat your flesh, I will probably break your dog teeth."
As soon as Wang Jie finished speaking, he suddenly stamped his feet into the chaotic void. His body was gleaming with golden light, and he was instantly surrounded by a series of mighty and ferocious dragon armors. A dragon roar sounded loudly, and Wang Jie's figure was seen.
It turned into a golden light and shadow and flashed towards the opponent as fast as lightning.
The Ten Demon Lords did not expect Wang Jie to take action as soon as he said so. Black light erupted from his body. Looking at the oncoming Wang Jie, he suddenly stretched out a pair of dry palms and stamped them on Wang Jie's chest.
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There was a sneer on Wang Jie's face, and the spiritual power in his body started to work crazily. The scales on his chest squirmed, emitting a dazzling light. He ignored the palms printed by the Ten Demon Lords, and his fists were covered with scales.
He suddenly reached out and hit the Ten Demon Lord directly on the head.
The Ten Demon Lords were frightened by Wang Jie's lifeless fighting style. He had to retract his palms and strike hard at Wang Jie's radiant giant fist. With a violent loud noise, he saw something happening deep in the space.
Like a huge explosion, waves of arrogant space storms expanded in all directions, and the tyrannical storm of spiritual power tore the space apart.
The two figures separated as soon as they stuck together. Wang Jie suddenly stamped his feet in the void to stabilize his body. He saw that the Ten Demon Lords were directly blasted thousands of meters away by Wang Jie's punch due to his arrogance.
The Ten Demon Lords let out a sharp roar, and their speed greatly increased. They rushed towards Wang Jie, and a tyrannical storm spread out, causing the area to completely fall into a vacuum. "Despicable human beings actually let this noble person...
The Demon Lord was slightly injured, and then I will accept the crazy revenge of this Demon Lord,"
Wang Jason suddenly smiled and said, "Bullshit Demon Lord, let me beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."
A tyrannical momentum suddenly exploded, and the huge coercion caused the space to twist violently. Wang Jie walked towards the oncoming Ten Demon Lords. With every step he took, arrogant waves appeared.
The spiritual power fluctuations swept away in all directions, colliding with the oncoming spiritual power storm, and violent collisions continued to sound.
Since Wang Jie advanced to the Great Lingzong Realm, he has not had a real battle. Now that he has a sparring partner coming to his door today, Wang Jie is very happy. Today, he will practice with this arrogant Ten Demons first.
Thinking of this, Wang Jie raised his voice to the sky and let out a long roar, leaving an afterimage of his figure on the spot and heading directly towards the oncoming Ten Demon Lords. At this time, Wang Jie had undoubtedly reached a peak state and chose to fight with the Ten Demon Lords.
It was a head-to-head confrontation, and the other party obviously practiced body-building exercises, and for a while he was neck and neck with Wang Jie.
Looking at the oncoming Ten Demon Lords, Wang Jie showed a smile in his eyes. After a fight, he had a general understanding of the other party's strength. The other party was almost at the same level as himself at the level of Lingzong Realm, but the other party was
He should be majoring in **, and every attack he lands on the opponent's body doesn't seem to have much effect.
Wang Jie's heart was furious, "I don't believe that I can't break through your bastard shell." Thinking of this, Wang Jie's figure suddenly turned on the spot, and slashed at the Ten Demon Lords with a splitting leg, as fast as lightning.
His split kicks left a mark in the air, making bursts of critical strikes, directly hitting the shoulders of the Ten Demon Lords. Wang Jie's body trembled, and he quickly retreated. The Ten Demon Lords were also struck down by Wang Jie.
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The huge spiritual storm raged randomly, causing chaos in this area to the extreme.
Wang Jie suddenly stamped his feet in the void, and his figure shot out again, rushing towards the rapidly descending Ten Demon Lords. The spiritual power in his body surged, and a spear several feet in size appeared in his hand. Wang Jie held it tightly with both hands.
The spear was suddenly thrown at the Ten Demon Lords. The golden spear brought up a rainbow light in the void, penetrated the space as fast as lightning, and stabbed at the Ten Demon Lords.
The rapidly descending Ten Demon Lord let out a sharp roar, and the clothes on his body fell apart instantly, revealing his dark skin that emitted a penetrating light. A defensive armor like a turtle shell instantly grew on his body. Where is the defensive armor?
It is covered with mysterious lines, which looks extremely weird.
The golden spear penetrated the space, and the next moment it hit the defensive armor directly. A harsh "clang" sound of gold and iron intersecting resounded, and the two became deadlocked without giving in to each other.
Wang Jie's figure was like a ghost, appearing directly on the golden spear. He stamped the tail of the spear suddenly. The spear that had been blocked by the defensive armor began to tremble again, and electric currents were seen flowing along the spear.
The spear extended towards the defensive armor.
The strange electric current instantly appeared on the defensive armor. The Ten Demon Lords, who were still arrogant before, suddenly shook and let out a sharp cry. The defensive armor on his body showed signs of fading. Wang Jie
His heart felt cold, and the spiritual power in his body surged again, and another spear appeared, with electric arcs jumping on the gun body and flowing continuously.
Wang Jie swung his spear and smashed it at the Ten Demon Lords who were still descending rapidly. The violent fluctuations made the Ten Demon Lords feel fear in their hearts. The defensive armor on his body suddenly burst open, causing the Ten Demon Lords who were following closely.
Wang Jie couldn't help but hesitated, and the spear in his hand was blown away.
Taking this opportunity, the Ten Demon Lords finally escaped from Wang Jie's attack range. Looking down at his embarrassed appearance, the Ten Demon Lords were furious in their hearts. At this time, they finally believed the words of the old guys in the clan.
After a while, I couldn't help but have the intention to quit.
Seeing the erratic eyes of the Ten Demon Lords, Wang Jie moved his lips and sent a message to Wang Ting.
The Ten Demon Lords made a sharp sound: "Jie Jie, you little bastard is indeed a ruthless person for whom our clan has offered a reward, but don't be too happy too early. Sooner or later, someone will come to take your life." After saying this, he looked at the king fiercely.
With a glance, Jie turned into an afterimage and quickly left in the distance.
Wang Jie stood there, motionless with a smile on his face, looking at the place where the Ten Demon Lords disappeared. The space shook violently in the dusk, and a roar continued to sound. He saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the Ten Demon Lords who had spoken nonsense before.
Meaning, fly back upside down.
Wang Jie clapped his hands and said: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry before our matter is settled?" His voice changed and he said sharply; "If you want to leave, have you obtained my permission? I think since you are here, you can't leave."
Don’t leave, don’t you like it here very much, then just stay here completely.”
As soon as Wang Jie finished speaking, he ignored the frightened expressions of the Ten Demon Lords and said loudly, "Xiao Ting, take action."
A pitch-black thundercloud suddenly erupted from the void, directly covering the Ten Demon Lords inside. Violent tremors continued to emanate from the thundercloud, and sharp and inhuman screams continued to sound, obviously facing Wang Ting.
, the Ten Demon Lords had almost no power to fight back and were directly refined by Lei Yun.
A roar was deafening and resounded, "How dare you, little bastard?" A pressure that was many times more terrifying than before instantly spread. That kind of pressure made Wang Jie's figure feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire, making it difficult to move even an inch.
There was no sign of resistance at all.
Wang Jie's expression suddenly changed. There was a crackling sound inside his body, and even the skeleton seemed to be crushed.