He Has a Dragon

Wang Le's disdain for Xingtian Palace and Paradise Valley immediately stung the sensitive and arrogant self-esteem of Zhou Heifu and the monk named Xu.

At the same time, it also made them realize that the disaster they actively provoked today was probably more likely to be a disaster than a disaster.

After all, this guy dared to kill even the Holy Son, so of course he would not show mercy to the two of them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heifu and the monk surnamed Xu were extremely desperate.

As a result, he became more and more crazy, trying to make the final fight against the trapped beast.

Faced with the hysterical and crazy counterattack by the two of them, Wang Le's waves of offensives suddenly came to a standstill.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate again.

Just when Zhou Heifu and the monk surnamed Xu were refreshed and saw the hope of survival, they saw Wang Le roaring angrily, and the purple-gold light blooming from all over his body suddenly surged to the extreme!

In an instant, Wang Le's offensive wave against the two of them turned into a tsunami, sweeping up the opponent and swallowing them up with great arrogance!

In the blink of an eye, the stalemate that had just returned to a stalemate was broken again.

Moreover, Wang Le's overbearing offensive was as devastating as destroying the dead, directly crushing and destroying the last trapped beast attack of Zhou Heifu and the monk surnamed Xu.

"puff!"

"ah!"

Amid vomiting blood and screaming, Zhou Heifu and the monk named Xu were seriously injured by Wang Le's powerful attack at almost the same time.

Just when the two of them were like kites with broken strings, unable to control their bodies and flew into the air, Wang Le chased Zhou Heifu as fast as lightning, trying to get rid of the opponent!

Qu Jinghong, who had been assisting him from the side, was not willing to be followed, and he directly used his sword to kill the monk surnamed Xu, who was covered in wounds and had already become a bloody man.

Boom boom boom——

Boom boom boom——

Puff puff puff——

………

In these two places, the battle groups fought in close quarters,

Amidst the constant crashing and roaring sounds, Wang Le's right palm was thrust directly into Zhou Heifu's body like a knife!

When he pulled it out again, Wang Le's right hand was already holding Zhou Heifu's heart, which was still beating slightly.

The monk surnamed Xu not far away saw such a brutal scene and was immediately distraught and in chaos.

Qu Jinghong, who was already in the upper hand, stabbed out the sword with quick eyes and hands, directly penetrating the vital part of monk surnamed Xu's abdomen and dantian!

Immediately after drawing the sword, blood flowers bloomed!

"Sorry..."

The monk surnamed Xu murmured in great pain, he was really tricked to death by this bastard Zhou Heifu.

I can only say that I am not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I am afraid of teammates who are like pigs. It is too late to regret now!

"blow!"

The long sword in Qu Jinghong's hand passed through the void, and the head of the monk surnamed Xu flew up from his neck, and his body was immediately separated.

When Qu Jinghong sheathed his sword to end the battle and looked back at Wang Le, he saw that the other party was taking away the storage rings from the corpses of Zhou Heifu and the monk surnamed Sun.

Seeing Qu Jinghong looking at him, Wang Le looked at him calmly and said: "Don't worry, the person you kill, the things on the other person's body will naturally be your trophies, and I will not take advantage of others."

"Seize others' favor?" Qu Jinghong's mouth twitched slightly, but he thought this word was used strangely.

Even so, Qu Jinghong's hands and feet were not slow, and he directly put the storage ring on the monk Xu's body into his arms.

Although there was no time to break the seal of monk Xu's storage ring, the other party was a god-transforming monk anyway.

With the golden belt of murder and arson, Qu Jinghong believed that the training resources in the ring would not let him down.

The two of them did not leave immediately, but after cleaning up the battlefield and exterminating all traces of corpses, they left with peace of mind.

After all, Zhou Heifu and Xu Sun, the three gods, can come here, so other people are also likely to come here.

In order to avoid extraneous problems, of course the hands and feet must be cleaned.

"Are Xingtian Palace and Paradise Valley strong?"

On the way out of the palace dojo, Wang Le couldn't help but ask.

Qu Jinghong replied calmly: "Very strong."

Wang Le followed up and asked: "How strong is it? How is the Guangming Sect better than you?"

Qu Jinghong's expressionless face showed a look of pride, and he replied: "Of course not as good as our Great Light Sect."

Then Qu Jinghong changed the subject and said: "But the underlying strength of Xingtian Palace and Paradise Valley cannot be underestimated, and there are shadows of top forces behind them."

Speaking of this, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but look at Wang Le with a hint of schadenfreude, and continued in a strange tone: "This girl is from the Great Light Sect, and has a grudge against Zhou Heifu, even if the sect behind him knows , it doesn’t matter, anyway, if you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy.”

"But Brother Wang, you are in danger. When they come to your door, you won't be able to eat and walk away."

I saw Wang Lehe sneered and said: "You can just come here, I won't be timid!"

At the same time, Wang Le secretly muttered in a cold sweat: "After this trip to the cave space is over, I must get rid of the tracking as soon as possible and let my naughtiness develop for a while!"

After all, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, not to mention that Wang Le is not considered a strong dragon in front of the top sects in the Four Holy Lands and Middle-earth.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Qu Jinghong suddenly looked at him with a serious face and reminded him: "It was just a trip to the cave space, but Brother Wang killed so many people, and he was so violent that I have never seen him in my life. I hope there will be less killings in the future."

"This will not only reduce the number of enemies, but also help one's own cultivation. After all, killing too much will only become nourishment for the inner demons."

"Then it will inevitably become a roadblock to a higher realm of cultivation."

Wang Le had heard Qu Jinghong's advice so many times that he had already become numb, but he still smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Miss Qu, for reminding me. I will keep it in my heart!"

Qu Jinghong was keenly aware that Wang Le didn't mean what he said, and immediately realized that the other party had not listened to his words of advice, and his face turned gloomy.

After all, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to feel like your good intentions are being treated like a donkey.

Wang Le saw that Qu Jinghong's expression dropped, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "I accept Miss Qu's kindness."

"But the nature of a country is easy to change. I, Wang Le, am a person who likes grudges and grudges. I will never be merciful to my enemies. Only by killing them all can I have clear ideas. So it is difficult to reduce the number of killings!"

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "As for excessive killing, it nourishes inner demons and hinders the improvement of cultivation realm. For others, this may be the case."

"But for me, never!"

Having said this, Wang Le's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he further said: "The reason why I have achieved today's cultivation achievements is because I can draw nutrients from fighting all the way. Otherwise, I can only rely on the guidance of famous teachers without the guidance of famous teachers. Under your own circumstances, you will only become a mediocre person."