Chapter 297: Kill the word town magic dragon
Hearing the sound, Wang Xi looked in the direction from which the sound came.
Wu Jinghua? Is it the Taiyi Jinxian left by Pangu Sect?
"Go, go quickly, go outside the territory, inform the master, come back, it is dangerous to go to the Martial Immortal Territory."
Wang Xi howled miserably, and then he was stunned to find that his injuries were so severe that it was difficult to make a sound even if he wanted to speak.
Wang Xi was so anxious that he could only use his eyes to signal Wu Jinghua to leave quickly.
Seeing Wang Xi winking at him all the time, Wu Jinghua thought that Wang Xi was seriously injured and signaled him to hurry over to save people, so he used his body technique to the extreme.
"Ancestor Wang Xi, here I come!"
Tears welled up in Wu Jinghua's eyes. After so many years, he finally looked forward to the return of his ancestors!
Although he did not practice the exercises of Shuzun's lineage, the ancestors of Wang Xi once taught them basic exercises. They had practiced with Wang Xi for a period of time, so they had deep feelings for Wang Xi.
"This person's practice is actually from the Lizun lineage, and today is definitely a lucky day for my Demon Dragon lineage!"
The hand had recovered at this moment, and he ignored the old host and the Sect Master of Tianmo Sect who were injured by it, but slapped it directly at Wang Xi.
In the eyes of the ancestor of the dragon, only Wang Xi can be worthy of his attention in this world, and no one else can enter his eyes at all.
Come to think of it, Wang Xi was the one who stole the magic dragon fruit tree.
"Die, Wang Xi, don't worry, the rest of the human race will be able to accompany you soon!"
As long as the foundation of the human race is removed, these powerhouses in the battlefield of the heavens, without backup, will be slowly killed by the heavens and the world one by one!
At that time, the human race will be completely extinct!
On the day when the human race is completely exterminated, all people in the heavens and the world will remember that it was the dragon clan that made the greatest contribution!
Thinking of this, the demon dragon ancestors who are far away will laugh out loud.
"die!"
The hand slapped hard.
It was only at this moment that Wu Jinghua discovered the big hand in the void, and his face instantly turned pale.
Wang Xi closed his eyes, it was over!
Human race, is there really no salvation?
If I had known this earlier, I should have asked Master to come back.
"By the way, fortunately I brought Mr.'s calligraphy and painting!"
Just when Wu Jinghua was so frightened that he almost urinated in his pants, he suddenly remembered that there was a pair of words written by Zhang Xuan in his storage ring.
Wu Jinghua didn't hesitate, flipped his hand, a word appeared, and threw it out suddenly.
Seeing this, the hand smashed it casually.
Wu Jinghua smiled coldly, stupid.
"boom!"
At the moment when that hand was smashed, the word 'kill' on the paper was revealed.
A mighty killing intent suddenly filled the entire space.
That strong murderous intent made Wang Xi's eyes suddenly round, not to mention the old host and the Sect Master Su Wuliang.
"This is... Master's calligraphy and painting!"
Could it be that this is a calligraphy treasure left by Master before?
In this world, except for Master, no one can comprehend the word "word" so deeply and thoroughly.
But after realizing it, Wang Xi immediately rejected the guess in his heart.
The artistic conception contained in this word is much more powerful and terrifying than Master!
His eyes are about to pop out!
There are people in this world who have gone farther than Master in the way of "words".
"Book Zun! It's you..."
There was a sound from that hand, and there was an uncontrollable panic in the voice.
The mighty killing intent stretched across the sky, freezing the surrounding void, and the terrifying power made the entire sky tremble.
But in the blink of an eye, that big hand was crushed by this killing intent.
"Book Zun, it really is you, even if it is you, so what? You are a real person, and the old man is not afraid of you, let alone your words!"
"Give it to me!"
The voice fell, and boundless spiritual energy gathered here. In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy was thick as liquid, forming an ocean.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the old host and Su Wuliang changed, and they deeply felt the terror of the Demon Dragon Ancestor.
The ancestor of the demon dragon is not something that ordinary people can resist at all. It can even be said that no one in the entire fairyland can match.
Ruined!
The Martial Immortal Domain will be destroyed!
Only at this moment did they know what kind of enemies those sages had to face every day on the battlefield of the heavens.
However, in the next scene, they were shocked. The terrifying killing word appeared, directly annihilating the space of millions of miles.
Within these millions of miles, it was as if they were forcibly divided into two by a strong man, and hundreds of millions of creatures could not help but tremble.
The central point where the void was divided was the big hand, which was broken at the wrist.
Wu Jinghua was also stunned for a while, then picked up the injured Wang Xi to tear the void and escaped.
As for the old host and Su Wuliang, when he saw these two people, he didn't immediately kill them. It was already for the sake of these two people who helped the ancestor Wang Xi.
At this moment, the entire Immortal Realm knelt on the ground, shivering.
However, at the moment of the demon dragon ancestor who was far away in the heavens, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes suddenly became round.
"Ancestor, what happened?"
The patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan noticed the change here and immediately appeared here and asked worriedly.
The Demon Dragon Ancestor is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Demon Dragon Clan. If something happens to the Ancestor, I am afraid that other ethnic groups will immediately take action against them.
He clearly noticed that the aura of the ancestor had become a lot less sluggish.
The ancestor of the demon dragon waved his hand to signal the patriarch of the demon dragon not to make a sound. It was related to the clan of the human race, and he was afraid that he would be blocked by the strong human race if he moved slowly.
However, there is also a doubt in the heart of the ancestor of the dragon. Who cut off his hand?
It was a great opportunity, and he didn't want to miss it like that.
He hasn't figured out the coordinates of that place yet.
"No, don't miss this opportunity!"
The ancestor of the magic dragon urged the secret technique to restore his big hand.
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Small courtyard.
When Wu Jinghua brought Wang Xi back to the small courtyard, he was already dying.
"Sir, please save him!"
Wu Jinghua knelt on the ground.
Zhang Xuan immediately checked Wang Xi's pulse and frowned.
"Your relative was hurt too badly."
As he spoke, he took out the silver needles, his hands were like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Xi had more than a hundred silver needles stuck on his body.
Zhang Xuan secretly called this person lucky. His medical skills, under the guidance of the system, are not the best in the world, but they are definitely in the forefront.
He took out the pills he had prepared for a long time, and fed Wang Xi to take them.
After doing all this, Zhang Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
Seeing Lao Wu's nervous appearance, he smiled slightly at Lao Wu: "Don't worry, someone has been rescued, but he may have to lie on the bed for a while."
Everyone was shocked, especially Wu Jinghua, who knew how serious Wang Xi's injury was.
Not to mention that the body and spirit are destroyed, but the soul is already incomplete, and the bloodline is seriously damaged. Such an injury was rescued by Zhang Xuan!
In this world, I am afraid that only Zhang Xuan can do it.