The engraved dagger floated one meter above his chest, spinning smoothly.
One way, two ways, three ways, four ways, five ways.
The five sword shadow clones separated from the inscribed dagger and turned into five white sword shadows, creating a brilliant display.
"go."
With an angry shout, the four sword shadows turned into four rays of light and shot towards Thorin.
When Thorin was dealing with the four masters, he had been watching Ye Xiong. After all, Ye Xiong was his biggest confidant.
Seeing Ye Xiong activate the four sword shadows, his expression suddenly changed.
"Impossible, how come you have the weapon talisman?"
He was not allowed to think too much at this moment. The powerful killing intent of the four sword shadows made him feel extremely dangerous.
Thorin gave up attacking the four masters and quickly took out four bamboo talismans from his body. Four rays of golden light emitted from the bamboo talismans, covering his body in four layers.
In a hurry, he blessed four diamond talismans for defense.
In the blink of an eye, four sword shadows attacked Thorin and stopped half a meter in front of him.
The four sword shadows were spinning around, desperately attacking Thorin's golden defense.
Thorin's face turned pale. He didn't expect these four sword shadows to be so powerful. With the blessing of four diamond talismans and the fact that he used his vitality to protect his body, it was still very stressful.
"Four leaders, take action quickly." Ye Xiong yelled, he couldn't support it for long.
The four masters had just finished breathing, and when they saw the current scene, they immediately rose into the sky, and the four true qi attacked Thorin fiercely.
Boom boom boom boom!
The true energy kept attacking Thorin.
Thunder patterns surged on Luodongliu's surface, and he didn't believe that Gu Wu would not be able to break through a cultivator's defense.
The Heavenly Thunder Fist condensed, and the arm seemed to be thicker, and the wind and thunder surged.
"Thorin, take a thunderous strike from me."
A powerful drum of zhenqi hit Thorin's back.
With a buzzing sound, Thorin's protective golden light loosened and suddenly disappeared.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet!
Four sword shadows passed through Thorin's body, leaving four large bloody holes in Thorin's body.
Ye Xiong succeeded with one move, how could he give him another chance? He tried his best to destroy the sword shadow. Suddenly, four sword shadows curved in mid-air, densely passing through Thorin's body, and thousands of swords pierced his heart.
With a buzzing sound, all the sword shadows disappeared, and the dagger in front of Ye Xiong split into pieces and fell to the ground.
The inscribed dagger was finally overwhelmed and completely destroyed.
Ye Xiong gasped for air and almost lost his balance.
Thorin fell softly to the ground, looking at the countless sword holes on his body, as if he couldn't believe that this was true. He was a majestic king of the gods and a wise man, but he died in the hands of a junior like this.
The only thing he could blame was his bad luck. He didn't expect that Ye Xiong had such a powerful weapon talisman.
It was this carelessness that cost him his life.
The four masters' true energy was exhausted and they fell limply to the ground.
"Haha, it's so refreshing, cough cough." Hong Lei ignored his coughing and gasped and laughed wildly: "This is the most refreshing battle in Lao Hong's life. What a bullshit protoss, let's get over it."
"master."
"Headmaster."
People from the Guwu sect rushed over and surrounded the four masters.
Ye Xiong tried hard to take a step, but suddenly a jade hand came over and supported him.
"Master Ye, are you okay?" Hong Xue supported him and asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'm just tired."
Ye Xiong felt a little warm in his heart. Although it was just a simple action, it moved him quite a bit.
Everyone ran to the four heads, but she was the only one who came.
"Thank you." Ye Xiong said.
"You have saved our Hongmen countless times. I should thank you." Hong Xue said with a blushing face.
The two were talking when suddenly an inappropriate voice came.
"Hong Xue, if you have a sweetheart, you don't even want your father?" Luo Dongliu laughed.
After hearing what he said, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Hong Xue, making her face turn red.
"If it weren't for Mr. Ye, you would all be dead, and none of you would come to help. Why do you have the nerve to ask me, a little woman, to help?" Hong Xue retorted.
"It's okay if you don't get a chance to stay in college." Hong Lei shook his head and sighed.
There was a roar of laughter everywhere, everyone was amused by Hong Lei's disrespectful words.
"Go see your dad, I'm fine." Ye Xiong said.
"You have a good rest, I'm going to see dad." Hong Xue was afraid of being misunderstood, so she ran over quickly.
Luo Shishi stood far away with her mouth raised and said nothing.
"Master Luo, why is your daughter looking a little jealous with her perverted mouth?" Hong Lei looked at Luo Shishi and said with a smile.
"It would be better for Thorin to burn you to death just now, so as not to have such a bad mouth." Luo Shishi cursed angrily.
The surrounding disciples looked at Luo Shishi, Hong Xue and Ye Xiong, feeling both envy and admiration.
Any woman who doesn't like young heroes can only blame her own lack of strength.
Ye Xiong regained some strength, walked over slowly, picked up Wen Qingqing's body, and left slowly.
Everyone looked at him, and no one dared to say anything.
During the day, Ye Xiong had a fight with Thorin over this woman. It was obvious that this woman was very important to him.
Hong Xue and Luo Shishi looked at his tall back and had different moods for a moment.
As soon as Ye Xiong left, a figure fell from the sky and fell into the field. It turned out to be Taoist Priest Sanqing of the Immortal Sect.
"Is the beating finished?" Taoist Priest Sanqing asked, looking around.
"You old fool, you came here just after the beating. Are you a policeman in filming?" Hong Lei cursed angrily.
"We made an appointment to start tomorrow night, but who knew you would take action earlier? Didn't I rush here with all my strength?" Taoist priest Sanqing explained.
"We also want to wait for you, but Ye Xiong is like crazy and can't stop him no matter what," Hong Lei said.
"It's no use even if you're here, we can defeat the King of Gods without you." Luo Dongliu snorted coldly, with a bad face.
Although the misunderstanding between Xianmen and Tianmen was resolved, he still remembered the fact that Master Sanqing went to Tianmen to severely humiliate him, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"The King of the Gods is dead?" Taoist Priest Sanqing couldn't believe his ears.
"Isn't that right?" Hong Lei pointed over there.
Taoist Priest Sanqing went over and turned Solin over and took a closer look.
"How is it possible to create four sword shadow clones? This requires the fifth level of Qi refining to be used." Taoist Priest Sanqing was extremely shocked.
"What's impossible? Make it seem like you're the only one in the world who's awesome." Thorin sarcastically said angrily.
The sky was gray and the whole city was bathed in sunshine.
The sun still rises as usual, just like yesterday, but many things have changed overnight.
Just like the royal palace that is said to be the country's faith was destroyed overnight, the gods were wiped out overnight.
The king of the God Clan is dead, and the three inherited princes are also dead. No one will help them take revenge, and no one will want to reorganize the God Clan.
The most concerned thing for the disciples of the Gods who escaped from death is who will get the treasures of the Gods.
After all, the Gods have a legacy of twenty or thirty years. Thorin has no idea how many treasures of heaven and earth he has collected. Who wouldn’t want to get them?
If he gets the inheritance from the king of the gods, maybe the next king of the clan in Miandian will rise again.