"No, Brother Seven, the Emperor of Humans asked Wang Xiong to go and defend himself. You can't do this!" Su Qinghuan showed an anxious look.

Wang Xiong also had a solemn face, with barriers blocking around him. People outside the world had no idea that there was a crisis here. The wolves and Juque were exhausted and could not play any role. Ying Dong's strength was comparable to Wang Tiance. He was the first to enter the Martial Saint. These more than a hundred soldiers seemed to be in the Wuzong realm, but they were extremely dangerous.

At this moment, Wang Xiong could only count on the power of his soul, hoping to capture the king first, but even if Wang Xiong had a plan, it would be only a matter of five or five to deal with Ying Dong.

"Qinghuan, get out of the way, don't be hurt by him!" Wang Xiong shouted.

In Su Qinghuan's eyes, Wang Xiong was now in a state of dying. At this time, he was still caring about himself, which moved Su Qinghuan.

"No, with me here, I won't allow Brother Qi to hurt you!" Princess Qinghuan bit her lip and continued to block in front of Ying Dong.

"You get out of the way, he will kill you together. Have you forgotten Ying Sheng?" Wang Xiong said anxiously.

At the beginning, Ying Sheng wanted to win the victory in order to achieve his goal. Now, Wang Xiong cannot guarantee Ying Dong's character.

"Hmph, Qinghuan, you disappointed me so much. Everyone listened, these wild wolves were all injured, and they were all killed in half of the incense stick!" Ying Dong shouted loudly.

The 108 soldiers were all in the Wuzong realm, while the wolves were just in the Qihai realm, half a stick of incense was too rich.

"Yes!" All the soldiers shouted loudly.

Ying Dong also stepped forward to Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong grabbed the long whip with his hand and stared at Ying Dong with great solemnity. He must have one blow, otherwise, today would be really bad.

"Brother Seven, I don't allow you to hurt Wang Xiong!" Su Qinghuan stood in front of him again angrily, and at the same time there was something extra in his hand.

"Get out!" Ying Dong reached out and slapped Su Qinghuan.

At this moment, Ying Dong was also tired of Su Qinghuan. Although this palm would not let Su Qinghuan die, it would definitely be able to slap Su Qinghuan away, just the moment he was about to slap Su Qinghuan.

A lightning light emerged from Su Qinghuan's body.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and in an instant, Ying Dong's hair was blown up by an inexplicable thunder and lightning, and his body instantly exploded.

"What?" Everyone's face changed and they said in surprise.

Su Qinghuan was safe and sound? Ying Dong was blown away?

At this moment, Su Qinghuan was holding a golden seal in his hand. Above the seal, there were five giant dragons fighting for a purple thunder bead. At the bottom of the seal, eight big characters were engraved with "Taiwu Su family, Daitian Herder"!

"Is this, the seal of King Taiwu?" Ying Dong's face changed.

"King Taiwu's King's Seal?" Wang Xiong also showed a look of surprise.

"Brother Seven, don't force me to take action. This is the royal seal my father used for me! I can mobilize the sky thunder!" Su Qinghuan said nervously.

"Boom!"

But I saw that dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, and in a blink of an eye, a sky-high power suppressed it down.

"King Taiwu's ninth-grade heavenly eyes?" Ying Dong glared at him depressedly.

Is it so difficult to kill Wang Xiong? Last time it was Zhou Tianyin blocked it, and this time it was Su Qinghuan?

"The king's seal can mobilize the power of the heavenly eye, don't move it anymore!" Princess Qinghuan shouted.

While speaking, he looked up at the sky.

"Boom!"

But I saw that there seemed to be a crack in the dark clouds. A huge sky eye was about to open, but my eyes were narrowed and I couldn't open it at all.

"Hahaha, girl Qinghuan, you can't fully master this king seal, right? That's useless? Take action!" Ying Dong sneered.

With a sneer, he rushed towards Wang Xiong again.

"Kill!" Princess Qinghuan shouted.

"boom!"

A ray of lightning as thick as a bucket rushed down from the gap and instantly arrived in front of Ying Dong.

"What?" Ying Dong's face changed and he met the sky with a sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ying Dong was blown away one foot away. A dark mark of thunder and fire was left on the ground.

"I can't open my eyes yet, but I can let it strike down lightning. Brother Seven, don't force me!" Su Qinghuan said with a glaring eyes.

This lightning cannot hurt Ying Dong, but Ying Dong must resist the situation with all his strength before he can barely block it.

In this way, Ying Dong has no time to kill Wang Xiong?

"The dark clouds and sky are out, you guys should take action and kill Wang Xiong!" Ying Dong shouted loudly.

With a loud shout, everyone rushed towards Wang Xiong, including Ying Dong himself.

"How can you do this? Kill!" Princess Qinghuan was extremely anxious.

"boom!"

Thunder and lightning dragged Ying Dong again, but Princess Qinghuan could only watch Ying Dong. What should the others do?

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Ying Dong and Su Qinghuan were in a stalemate. However, the one hundred and eight soldiers rushed towards Wang Xiong with fierce expressions.

Facing the Wushen realm at this moment, Wang Xiong no longer feared anything. Wang Xiong was the first level of the Qihai Realm, and he could draw Juque from Wushen realm. Now he is the eighth level of the Qihai Realm, still standing still?

"Smack it!"

As soon as the long whip was released, a large number of whip shadows appeared. For a moment, whip shadows whip at the vital points of the soldiers with extremely accurate accuracy.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

A long whip was whipped, and eight soldiers from the Wuzong realm covered their crotch and screamed in pain.

Although the wolves were tired, they could still fight in the battle between life and death. The art of combined attack instantly entangled the soldiers of the Wuzong realm and dispersed the soldiers' teams at the same time.

"Smack and fuck!"

With a series of whips, ten soldiers immediately covered their noses and curled up in pain in their crotch.

Wang Xiong's whip is like the source of all evil, pain, pain, pain!

For a moment, the soldiers swept across the army, and the beaten soldiers were overturned. They all retreated in pain.

"I haven't seen any blood yet, continue to rush. The sword energy and sword energy slash towards Wang Xiong together!" Ying Dong blocked the sky thunder and said extremely anxiously.

"Run!" The soldiers endured the pain and continued to rush towards Wang Xiong.

Indeed, there was no bleeding, it was just a pain, I could bear it.

However, Wang Xiong's whip technique is so tricky! Now his cultivation is even more true qi dependent on the long whip, and his power has increased countless times. It hurts? Each whip is whipped at the critical pain point of the soldiers. The whip whip immediately made the soldiers enjoy the life of Juque that year, which was worse than death.

Fortunately, there were too many soldiers and the pain was only a short while. The soldiers rushed forward one after another.

But how could Wang Xiong's combat experience be comparable to them? Even if his cultivation is weaker, he still cannot pour water into the long whip. Moreover, the wolves cooperated with Wang Xiong to cut off the soldiers, and Wang Xiong gave the soldiers a group of pain in batches.

"Smack and fuck!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It hurts so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

"I'm going to be the last one!"

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With just one quarter of the incense stick, all the soldiers were drawn, and Wang Xiong was slowly approaching Ying Dong at this moment.

Wang Xiong was not here to die, but to give Ying Dong a fatal blow. The power of the soul is only used once, as long as Ying Dong faints for a short time.

If the sky thunder and the immortal rope are tied together, you will definitely be able to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Wang Xiong's eyes were cold and he was about to suck.

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The Saint Son of Si Xin, Yin Chongxu, took his subordinates to Baicao Mountain and went to his own courtyard.

Even Gan Sanchi returned to Baicao Mountain.

Just as we were about to send someone to investigate the situation, suddenly, an explosion came from the Oriental Courtyard.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and everyone was shocked.

A huge aura fell from the sky, and everyone's face changed. I saw dark clouds over the Oriental Courtyard and thunder were rushing.

"That's the Dongfang Villa, where Wang Xiong lives? Where is there a fight?" Si Xin Shengzi's face darkened.

The next moment, the Holy Son of Si Xin thought of Ying Dong instantly.
To be continued...