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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-six chapters cut the holy king with one sword!

"What do you want to do?"

After seeing Yan Jingwei standing up, Wang Shi's eyes showed a look of vigilance. He was highly focused because he knew that Yan Jingwei was the strongest person present!

Master Wang didn’t know what level Yan Jingwei had reached, so he didn’t dare to take it lightly!

"Let her go!"

Yan Jingwei said lightly.

"Can I still survive if I let her go?" Wang Shi's eyes were cruel: "Yan Jingwei, you promised to let us go. After we completely leave Guiguling, I will naturally let her go!"

"I want you to let it go now!"

Yan Jingwei's tone is uncommon!

"No way!"

Master Wang said in a deep voice: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will do it. I am not joking with you. I am very serious. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Listening to Master Wang's words, Yan Jingwei stopped and did not move!

"Yan Jingwei, let's go!" Wang Lou said coldly: "This way, it will be good to you and me, and we will completely hide our identity after we leave... No one knows what happened today?"

"If we let us go, this woman can live. At that time, you will still be the patron saint of China!" Wang Zhongxiu also spoke, his face was covered in blood, but it did not mean that he did not want to live.

"That is, if you don't let us go, this woman will die in front of you. If an ordinary person dies in front of you, you will be powerless. If this matter is spread, it may have a great impact on your reputation! Isn't it a joke for the dignified Wu'an Shenshen Shishi and cannot protect an ordinary citizen!"

Wang Ming said with a gloomy face.

He knew that after he left, he would probably have to hide his identity in this life and live a life of vain. He was very eager to stay in Guigu and continue to enjoy what he should enjoy, but... it was impossible. He was on the death list. If he didn't leave, he would die!

"hehe!"

Yan Jingwei sneered: "Kill people in front of me... you are really confident!"

"how?"

Master Wang's eyes were ruthless and threatened: "Yan Jingwei, I know it's very strong, but... I am the Holy Lord. With such a short distance, I want to kill her. Can you really stop me? I don't believe it!"

Don’t say that Master Wang doesn’t believe it!

Wang Fuxing, Wang Changxing and others did not believe that Yan Jingwei could stop Wang Shi!

The hostage doesn’t know any martial arts at all, and he is detained by the king in front of him. It’s too simple for him to kill the hostage!

Who can stop it?

"Holy Lord?"

Yan Jingwei said lightly: "It's just the weakest saint!"

As soon as the words fell.

With his hand, he grabbed the Invincible Sword.

"stop!"

When the king saw this scene, he roared in an instant, and a strong energy appeared on his palm: "If you dare to move, I will kill the hostages!"

Yan Jingwei glanced at Master Wang.

call out!

Next second!

A strong sword intent swept towards the king's army

puff!

Master Wang’s head was pierced directly!

The speed is too fast!

The king told Yan Jingwei not to draw the sword, but... he could not imagine the speed of Yan Jingwei drawing the sword. The invincible sword must be stained with blood!

Master Wang never expected that in front of Wu An Shenshuai, he had no chance to react!

Although his hands were very close to the hostage's head, there was still no chance!

At this moment, everyone was shocked!

They found that the sword in Yan Jingwei's hand was still stuck in the scabbard!

However, Master Wang's head had already penetrated and had no chance of life, and the blood hole in his head was still filled with strong sword intent!

What does this mean?

The king was killed by the sword intent!

Yan Jingwei's speed was almost unimaginable. He drew his sword, drew his sword, and collected his sword. He could no longer see clearly with his naked eyes. It was all over!

The bodies and legs of Wang Lou, Wang Quanxiu, Wang Zhongxiu, Wang Ming and others kept trembling. Everyone around looked at Yan Jingwei's eyes, and were filled with shock, fear, and admiration for all kinds of emotions!

This is Wu'an Shenshang!

The patron saint of China, the invincible myth, the invincible myth of killing the northern wolf king with three punches!

In his eyes, the threat of the King is nothing!

Too strong!

So strong that it's unimaginable!

Wang Lou and others had no idea of ​​escaping their lives. Even the Holy King's King's army was directly killed by the sword intent. What chance do they have?

No chance!

Wang Lou's eyes were filled with despair!

Wang Zhongxiu knelt down in front of Yan Jingwei with a thud: "Shishen, please spare me... You spare me, I should die at the beginning. I was on the island of Obsession, competing with you for the Lord of the Tan Palace. I am really a woman with unparalleled appearance like the Lord of the Tan Palace. How can I deserve it? Only Shenshen, you are worthy of her. I deserve it, I deserve it, I deserve it, please spare my life!"

Yan Jingwei was stunned.

Because Wang Zhongxiu said that the Lord of the Tan Palace is unparalleled in the world?

Isn’t the Lord of the Tan Palace an old woman with wrinkles and age spots on her face? Why... In Wang Zhongxiu’s mouth, the Lord of the Tan Palace is unparalleled in the world?

"Have you met the Lord of Tan Palace?" Yan Jingwei frowned.

"I saw her side face when the Lord of the Tan Palace destroyed the Yinshan Sect back then. I swear, I have never seen such a beautiful woman, handsome man. I really can't deserve the Lord of the Tan Palace. Only you are worthy of it. Please spare me!"

Wang Zhongxiu begged.

Um?

Yan Jingwei was confused!

Is the Lord of the Tan Palace beautiful? Why did he meet an old man on the Island of Obsession?

Or... it is true that the lord of the Tan Palace has been damaged... So, has he grown old? Or is the old lady with wrinkles and age spots I saw before, not the lord of the Tan Palace?

"Shishen, spare my life!"

Wang Ming also fell to the ground with his legs thrust, looking at Yan Jingwei with a begging look: "I deserve to die, I shouldn't have messed with Shenshuai, please spare my life!"

"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions!" Yan Jingwei glanced coldly at Wang Zhongxiu and Wang Ming, and then he looked at everyone: "I believe that many of you have entered the world of martial arts from the secular world. Here, I want to tell you that no matter how strong your skills or the high position, you must maintain a sense of awe. You think you are strong and others are weak, but you don't know that no matter how strong you are, you are just an ant!"

Yan Jingwei's words made everyone present feel nervous.

"Okay, Baiyi, take them all down!"

Yan Jingwei waved his hand.

"Yes, God-Superman!"

The general in white personally led people to Wang Lou and others. All the people on the death list were controlled and taken directly. They were all killed, so there was only a dead end to waiting for their fate!

Wang Ming's legs were so scared that he was so scared that he was urinated down his pants!

This made everyone feel extremely moved!

An hour ago, Wang Ming was still the master of the Shao Valley and could perform his power and blessings in the Guigu Sect. But now, he has become a prisoner, and what he is waiting for is death!

"Okay, start choosing a new valley master!"

Yan Jingwei looked at the many disciples of Guigu Sect!
Chapter completed!
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