"Who said I wasn't going to kill a sword?" Just when the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie and Wei Shaoqing looked at each other in shock, Wan Dong suddenly said coldly, which immediately made the two of them feel a strong chill again, straight into their hearts.

"You ......" The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie trembled his lips and spit out a note, and the shocked look between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden.

Wan Dong sneered and said, "Are you so sure I'm telling the truth?" Do you really think that finding a Divine Dao peak realm powerhouse can save Hei Yijian? Hahaha...... If you're not naïve, you're stupid! ”

As soon as Wan Dong's voice fell, the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie couldn't help but shudder a few times. Yes, a qiē is all Wandong's empty mouth, how can you believe it? Presumably, Ping Wanhao also had some doubts in his heart. But even if he doubted it, he still couldn't help but do what Wan Dong said. Could it be that just because of his own suspicions, he watched Ping Yijian's vitality cut off? Knowing that it is not credible, but it cannot be believed, knowing that this glimmer of hope is ethereal, but still grasping it firmly and at any cost, this is simply an out-and-out tragedy for Ping Wanhao. But at the same time, it also shows the horror of Wandong!

Not only do you want to transfer Ping Wanhao away, you have no time to find yourself for revenge, but you also want Ping to die with a sword! This calculation is too deep and too terrible! Wan Dong dealt with Ping Wanhao like this, so how would he deal with himself? The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie couldn't help but shiver again, and his hands and feet were cold.

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie kept reminding himself in his heart that he must must, he must be 120,000 points in spirit, and he must not fall into Wandong's way. But the smile on Wan Dong's face that never disappeared made him have no bottom in his heart. Facing Wan Dong was even more sad than letting him face a Divine Dao Peak Realm powerhouse whose cultivation was higher than his own. This feeling is no longer just something that can be described by the word 'awkward'.

We can't be so passive anymore! The purple-clothed strong man surnamed Xie was ruthless in his heart and decided to strike first! Since there is no chance of winning by playing scheming, then use your own strengths to attack the weaknesses of the other and solve Wandong by force!

To be honest, the surname Xie is quite smart to take such a approach! It's just that he didn't expect that Wan Dong's means would be far more than he imagined!

Seeing that the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie took the lead in killing, Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang hurriedly walked over side by side. Solving the Ping Wanhao Peace Sword was already a surprise to the Ling Tianhua brothers and sisters, which was equivalent to reducing the danger of two points by one point, which also meant that the probability of their survival had been doubled. As long as you fight it, there is a lot of hope for it!

"What, you're not going to continue gambling? Don't want candlesticks? Wan Dong smiled coldly and opened his mouth to ask.

The surnamed Xie snorted coldly, and said in a negative way, "Kill you, Candle Yin Flower can't run!" ”

"It seems that if I want to get Tianyi Grass, I have to kill people first?" Wan Dong's gaze swept towards Wei Shaoqing, causing Wei Shaoqing's heart to jump for a while.

When the surname Xie heard this, a touch of anger immediately rose in his heart, but he didn't expect that when they were playing the candle yin flower idea, Wan Dong was actually calculating their Tianyicao. It's just rampant, a little boundless!

"Then you can kill it!" The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie suddenly narrowed his eyes, his palms suddenly waved, and the strength comparable to that of a giant dragon suddenly swept away. A mid-level powerhouse in the Divine Dao Realm, when facing a junior whose cultivation is far weaker than his own, he actually took the lead regardless of his face, if this is spread, the face of the surname Xie will have to be swept away. However, this qiē was involuntary in the purple-clothed powerhouse, and he even felt that if he didn't make the first move, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to make a move.

Anyway, the purple-clothed strong man surnamed Xie made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was ten percent powerful. Set off the sand and stones in the sky, like a gust of black wind, even the light was blocked, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie seemed to have seen that Wan Dong's figure was not bad, and he didn't give him too much room to move at all. If you change to an opponent who is equivalent to the cultivation of the purple-clothed powerhouse, such an attack is simply tantamount to suicide. Not to mention the poor attack power, it will cause great loss to itself, which is really unwise. But for tens of thousands of Dong, the Ling family's brothers and sisters, whose cultivation is far inferior to the purple-clothed powerhouse, such a trick is outright suppression!

Wan Dong didn't feel anything, Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang couldn't stand it at first, especially Ling Wushuang, her pretty face was full of pain and horror, under such an offensive, she couldn't even show thirty percent of her own cultivation.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters could no longer support it, Wan Dong waved his hand and sacrificed the reincarnation sword, dancing a blood-colored sword, directly covering the two brothers and sisters under his own sword, resisting the attack of the purple-clothed powerhouse with his own strength.

Seeing that Wan Dong and the three of them seemed to be accused and couldn't get out, Wei Shaoqing's mind was a little calm, and he couldn't wait to say to the purple-clothed strong man surnamed Xie, "Old Xie, you must kill this kid, you must not keep him!" ”

Wan Dong really made Wei Shaoqing feel jealous, even frightened, if he couldn't see Wan Dong killed with his own eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to be at peace for the rest of his life!

Why didn't the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie think so? But he found more and more that killing Wandong was not as easy as he imagined! Even now, although his palm power has completely enveloped Wan Dong, it is impossible to kill Wan Dong for a while!

And after handing over Wan Dong, the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie finally had a tangible understanding of Wan Dong's true combat power, which was not inferior to any powerhouse at the beginning of the Divine Dao Realm! How can a Heavenly Grid Beginner Rank exert a combat power comparable to the Divine Dao Beginner Rank? This point, even the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie can't figure it out.

However, Wei Shaoqing's words, he agreed from the bottom of his heart, Wan Dong must die!

"Lie down for me!!"

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie gritted his teeth violently, and the offensive instantly became three points violent. The blood-colored sword that was stubbornly supported in the flying sand and rocks trembled obviously, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that Wan Dong had indeed reached the limit. Although it was beyond his imagination, it was still within the range of his suppression.

When Wei Shaoqing saw this situation, he was also overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, before Wei Shaoqing's smile could spread on his face, he suddenly froze. only heard a heaven-shattering dragon roar, and it was instantaneous, and he almost lost his soul. Immediately after, there was a white fire dragon as huge as a hundred feet, as if it had crossed a crack in time and space, and suddenly jumped out. As soon as the white fire dragon appeared, the terrifying power was suddenly swept away, and the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie had not yet reacted, so he was swept back again and again by the power of the white dragon, and almost didn't sit on the ground, looking very wolf. As for the 'sand and stone black wind' that covered the sky and the sun, it was also eliminated in an instant, and the sky and earth returned to clarity again, but there was a majestic white dragon, circling and dancing.

Wan Dong wanted to support him for a while and then summon Dinglong, but the purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie was much stronger than he imagined, and at this time, he really couldn't resist it, so he could only summon Dinglong.

"This ...... Where did this dragon come from? The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie thought he was in control, but who knew that a white dragon would suddenly burst out, and he was shocked by the six gods and no masters, and his face turned white.

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie is still like this, and the same is true for Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang. Although Ling Wushuang had the honor of witnessing Ding Long once when he was in the mundane small world, Ding Long at that time was far less powerful than it is now, and it also brought a deep shock to Ling Wushuang. Fortunately, the brother and sister found that this Dinglong seemed to be completely hostile to Wandong, but was very cordial, so they gradually relaxed their minds.

"I'm sorry to disturb you to enjoy the feast, but this old boy is really difficult, so I can only hand him over to you!"

Although Ding Long defeated Ying Long, Ying Long's combat power is about equivalent to a Divine Dao peak realm powerhouse, and Ding Long's victory is not easy, presumably Ding Long's current combat power is about this level. In addition, although the immortal beast has spirituality, no one is cunning after all, and two mid-level powerhouses in the Divine Dao Realm are definitely more difficult to deal with than a Ying Long in the peak realm of the Divine Dao. This is also the reason why Wandong did not release Dinglong to deal with Heping Marriott surnamed Xie at the beginning, but designed to transfer Ping Wanhao away first. If it weren't for this consideration, Wan Dong would be happy to leave Ping Wanhao's life behind.

Dinglong was enjoying Ying Long's core very happily, and was summoned by Wan Dong, naturally he was a little angry. However, these angers, it didn't dare to attack Wan Dong at all, and with a twist of the dragon's head, his hot eyes immediately locked on the surname Xie.

"You...... You can still summon dragons!? ”

At this time, even the surnamed Xie could hear his voice trembling. Although I feel a bit embarrassed by this, the surname Xie is completely uncontrollable. This is truly amazing! Dragon, how noble and powerful is that? A small Tiange beginner can be summoned at will, which is almost like the Arabian Nights has become true.

"How's that, aren't you surprised?" Wan Dong asked with a smile.

Surprise? I'm afraid that the surname Xie even has the heart to cry at this time.

Maybe he still remembered the core of Ying Long, Ding Long's table was very simple, let out a dragon roar, and didn't even give the surname Xie a chance to talk nonsense, and the huge body like a mountain twisted, and pounced on the surname Xie. Not to mention the offensive, just the sound of the wind brought by the Dinglong Flying Pounce was like thunder, shocking!

Where does the surname Xie dare to have the slightest slack? With a strange scream, he waved his palms and tried his best to meet it......