I Have Nine Queen Sisters

With excitement and pilgrimage in mind, the Holy Son of Kowloon carefully set foot on the Rainbow Bridge.

at this time.

"Shh~! Shh~! Shh~!"

The aura sword that was originally smashed by the Rainbow Bridge has been condensed again!

The terrifying breath of the Supreme Realm once again permeated the Rainbow Bridge, and countless sword intents scurried wildly!

"Shhhhhh!"

Tens of thousands of spirit swords appeared again, and over the Rainbow Bridge that covered the entire ladder of holy will, the icy sharp sword tip glowed with a chilling light, all aimed at the vital points of the Nine Dragons Holy Son!

It was like the sword of Damos was hanging above his head, causing his scalp to explode.

"The Spirit Sword has come out again! The Holy Son is in danger!"

"What's going on here, isn't the spirit sword broken?"

"It is said that the Rainbow Bridge contains the remnants of the ancient supreme beings. I am afraid it is not haunted!"

Everyone exclaimed, the Nine Dragons Sect Master and the elders were shocked, and then they were worried.

The Holy Son of Kowloon is the most talented person in the entire Kowloon Sect. He already has the strength of the ancient fairyland, and he may step into the holy realm in a few years!

If he fell on the Rainbow Bridge, wouldn't it be a big loss in the sect?

No one knows why the broken spirit swords are gathering again, and even the momentum and killing intent are much stronger than before!

What the hell is going on here?

The tip of the nearest spirit sword was only a few centimeters away from the pupil of the Nine Dragons Holy Son, and the sword intent pierced the eyes so much that it hurt!

The endless fear of death rose from his heart, the Holy Son of Nine Dragons widened his eyes, his expression turned pale, he didn't even dare to explode his eyelids, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

"Young Master... Young Master!"

The voice of the Holy Son of Nine Dragons stammered, and he was so scared that he couldn't even speak: "This spirit sword has come out again!"

"Snapped!"

Wang Chen shook off the folding fan, shook it slowly, and said lightly: "Oh? Yes, I saw it, there are indeed many spirit swords. Tens of thousands of spirit swords are hidden sharp, and the nine-story stairs contain sacred meaning, which is a good wonder. "

There was an unpredictable smile in Wang Chen's voice.

Others were stunned. He seemed to be able to find different angles at any time to appreciate everything around him, even in such a dangerous situation.

It's a pity that this beautiful danger is not aimed at Wang Chen and the maids around him this time, but is only aimed at the Holy Son of Nine Dragons!

"But.... Young Master, can you wait to enjoy the scenery?"

Holy Son of Nine Dragons swallowed nervously, his expression almost crying: "Can you... smash these spirit swords?"

"Why?"

Wang Chen spoke lightly, with deep eyes, calmly looking into the eyes of the Nine Dragons Son, and said lightly: "What do you think, what qualifications do you have to let me use the Bawang Town Bell Chart again?"

Wang Chen's deep eyes seemed to have a strange power, making Jiulong Holy Son tremble.

He got it!

He must have known!

He knows what I think, my disdain and sneer at him!

For a moment, the Nine Dragons Son had such an illusion, and his whole person was like falling into an ice cave. His face turned even paler.

Now, the only one who can save him from being surrounded by thousands of supreme-level spirit swords is Wang Chen!

"Lord Young Master, you can't die without saving me!"

The Holy Son of Nine Dragons was in despair. He refused to give up the last straw. He whined and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master Young Master! I am the Holy Son of the Nine Dragons, you are the noble of the Nine Dragons! You can save me. You can't help but save me!"

Under the threat of death, the Holy Son of Nine Dragons was at a loss for words, and he spoke to Wang Chen in a commanding tone.

As if Wang Chen did not save him, he made a huge mistake!

"joke."

Wang Chen's voice became a little stern, his tone was indifferent, he put away his folding fan, and said, "No one can order me in this world."

Wang Chen's voice was filled with coldness, like a knife, it stabbed the Nine Dragons Son's heart fiercely! Let his spirit be shattered!

These thousands of spirit swords seem to have a trace of spirituality, and they have never been stabbed, but suspended above the head of the Nine Dragons, making people feel chills.

The more the spirit sword hung in the air, the more the Nine Dragons Son's heart became cold, and the fear of death overcame all the greed and desire in his heart.

"Little Lord......"

Jiulong Zongzong advocated opening his mouth. When he was about to plead for the Jiulong Holy Son, he unexpectedly cried out suddenly.

"Young master! Please... please save me! I don't want to die!"

"I shouldn't covet your chance! I shouldn't be disrespectful and insulting you! I was wrong! Young master, please save me!"

"Young Master! I really know I'm wrong! You spare my life!!!"

The voice of the Holy Son of Nine Dragons was loud and shrill, resounding through the stairs of holy will, and was clearly heard by the people around.

Under the threat of death, he didn't care about anything, just begged Wang Chen to save him.

The Staircase of Sacred Will is both a sacred object and a place of death!

Under the threat of thousands of spirit swords at the level of the supreme wreckage, even the suzerain and the elders dare not come to the rescue, even if the saints come, it is useless!

The only one who can save the Holy Son of Nine Dragons now is Wang Chen's Bell of Bawang Town!

After hearing the words of the Nine Dragons Sect Master and the elders, they were stunned, and then their expressions showed a touch of anger.

This bastard!

He actually has other plans hidden in his heart, and he has very disrespectful thoughts towards the young master!

Is he trying to destroy my Nine Dragons Sect!

"Young Master! This is the idea of ​​the Holy Son alone, and has absolutely nothing to do with the Nine Dragons Sect!"

The sect master of the Kowloon Sect quickly apologized: "The Kowloon Sect has absolutely no heart for the young master, and I hope the young master has a clear lesson!"

The elders also bowed their heads and promised loudly.

"I know, it's not your fault."

Wang Chen withdrew his gaze that looked directly at the Nine Dragons Son, and smiled faintly.

The Sect Master of the Nine Dragons and the others quickly breathed a sigh of relief. None of them noticed that there was a strange divine light in Wang Chen's eyes withdrawing from the Nine Dragons Son.

The divine light is hidden, causing people to be bewildered, and it can easily stir people’s hearts and tempt people to go crazy!

This is not a magical power, it is just an empress sister who is proficient in refining weapons, a spiritual treasure created for Wang Chen, a rather special gadget.

Jiulong Shengzi thought that his hostility to Wang Chen was well hidden, but Wang Chen already knew this person's greed and hostility.

Not killing you is already a gift from the young master, and is he still trying to save you with the Bell of Overlord Town?

You are probably thinking too much.

Jiulong Saint Son Dousheng was shocked, and his face turned pale. He recovered, and found that his heart was broken just now, and he actually said what he really thought in his heart!

I'm just killing myself, how can I be so stupid!

"Shh~! Shh~! Shh~!"

Countless thousands of spirit swords stabbed at the moment Wang Chen's voice fell!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sound of countless sharp swords entering the body sounded, and the Holy Son of Nine Dragons only had time to let out a mournful scream: "Ah!!!"

Afterwards, his body, Nascent Soul, and Divine Soul Consciousness were completely turned into pieces of flesh and blood under the stirring of the Spirit Sword. He died thoroughly and was completely absorbed by the Rainbow Bridge.

It was not until the moment when consciousness died that the Holy Son of Nine Dragons had a vague understanding.

From the very beginning, the young master was aware of the hostility in his heart...

It's ridiculous, but he is complacent, but he doesn't know it! *