"You...what did you do to me?"

"Unexpectedly, you smashed the energy that suppresses the dark soul in my body...you..."

The rickety old man was pale, staring at Wang Xian in horror, and said with a trembling body.

"Be a good man!"

Wang Xian glanced at the rickety old man, his arm returned to a human shape, and he gently pushed it.

The rickety old man staggered and fell directly to the ground on the side, his face full of panic.

"No no... Pastor Wang, save me, save me!"

The rickety old man watched Wang Xian leave, completely panicked, and shouted at Wang Xian with a panic face.

But Wang Xian ignored him and walked straight away.

A strong man who was invaded by the soul of darkness came to him for treatment, and even wanted to use force, so Wang Xian would naturally not make him look good.

The dark soul that was suppressed in his body was directly knocked away by Wang Xian.

The dark soul that crashed into his body again would make the old man a useless person.

"However, the strength of this old ancestor was not limited to the eighth rank of Dongxu!"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't cut it to death because of this.

"Help me, help me!"

The rickety old man roared in pain, his face extremely hideous.

He regrets a bit, why he wants to use a strong one, now he is really pretending to be unable to make it, and he was killed instead!

"The eighth step of the hole, the eighth step of the hole, with his strength, he can definitely clear the dark soul from my body and bring me back to the top!"

"No, no!"

The rickety old man said in his mouth, gritted his teeth and wanted to chase Wang Xian's figure.

However, Wang Xian's figure has long since disappeared.

This made him stand there in despair, his body trembling constantly.

"Pastor Wang, save me, please save me, I was wrong yesterday, please!"

The next day, when Wang Xian came to the front of Ling Jian'er's courtyard, the rickety old man ran over yesterday, praying in fear.

"You are still waiting here, indicating that you are not from a big power, are you alone?"

"No matter who you are, it's best not to bother me, otherwise I won't have any scruples when I kill you."

Wang Xian glanced at the old man coldly.

Did you pretend to threaten with force yesterday?

In the past, he was at least a peerless powerhouse of the eighth-order hole, now?

Wang Xian shook his head disdainfully and came to Ling Jian'er's courtyard.

In the next two days, Wang Xian and Ling Jian'er were playing in some beautiful places in the ruins of the Kingdom of God.

The two became like little lovers.

On the fourth day, Ling Jian'er appeared on the stage with Wu's turn from the Solipsoid Sect.

I am the only one who can do martial arts. In the arena under the age of 50, the first and the second two peerless Tianjiao will be selected, and they will be named the two Tianjiao in heaven and underground.

Today's Lord of Heaven and Lord of Earth are the last Tianjiao.

However, the two Tianjiao in the sky and the underground have been occupying this name for more than ten years.

With the strength of Tian Gong Zi and Di Gong Zi, unless they are over fifty years old, basically no one can defeat it.

But this time the game is not necessarily.

Sitting on the viewing platform, Wang Xian watched Ling Jian'er fight against a young man of the second rank with a smile on his face.

This young man is a disciple of the Solipsoid sect, and his strength of the second-order hole makes him equivalent to the first person under the heaven and the earth.

On the ring, he stared at Ling Jian'er with cold eyes, and looked down proudly.

Under the order of two seniors from above and below, he would embarrass this girl in this battle.

"Start!"

The deacon on the side snorted softly, announcing the start of the game.

"Bing Jian'er, right? Wait a while, I will..."

"Wow!"

The disciple wanted to humiliate Ling Jian'er with words, but he didn't expect that a golden light from the other side would directly attack him.

"It seems I want to train you well!"

Seeing Jin Mang attacking him, the disciple raised his palm with a cold face.

A huge cyan palm directly attacked the golden light.

"Puff puff!"

However, Jin Mang easily penetrated the blue palm like a broken bamboo, and continued to attack the disciple.

"what?"

The disciple's face changed drastically, with a wave of his palm, a blast of blue gust of wind surrounded his body, and went directly to the side to hide.

"Swish swish!"

But at this moment, the golden light split, and instantly hit the disciple.

"what!"

A scream came from the disciple.

"What? One move to kill Senior Brother Gale in a second, that Bing Jianer's strength is terrifying!"

"Oh my god, one move is a second kill, how is this possible? Does that Bingjian'er have the third-order cultivation base of the hole virtual?"

"This...this...what a terrifying woman, is Tianjiao in heaven and underground going to be replaced this year?"

Around, when Ling Jian'er easily defeated the two Tianjiaos in the sky and the underground, everyone's faces showed shock.

The rise of another peerless Tianjiao.

"How is it possible, she... so strong!"

On the front stage, the two heavenly arrogances in the sky and underground saw Ling Jian'er killing the gale in a flash, and their faces showed extremely solemn expressions.

Gale's strength was only one order lower than them, and now it was actually killed in an instant.

Even if it was them, they couldn't kill it so easily.

"So strong, this woman is really a strange woman!"

Aotian looked at Ling Jian'er with blinking eyes, his eyes filled with surprise.

"This Bingjian'er seems to have a very good relationship with Pastor Wang, right?"

Ao Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"It's the brother, this is the woman, the closed disciple of the ancestor of the Bingxin Dynasty, the righteous daughter of the Bingxin Kingdom Lord, then Pastor Wang has been pursuing her!"

"I heard that Pastor Wang came to the vast area for her. We just wanted to let the gale teach Bing Jian'er and embarrass Pastor Wang, but we didn't expect..."

The two Tianjiao from heaven and underground whispered with embarrassment.

"The Proud Girl of Heaven, in this vast area, there is no such outstanding Proud Girl of Heaven, and she is still a big girl, tusk!"

Aotian's eyes flickered, and a trace of greed and possessiveness appeared in Ling Jian'er's eyes.

As the superpower of the Solipsoid sect, the son of the sole head of the Solipsoid sect, he has seen too many beautiful women.

The beauty, in his eyes, is just a little pretty plaything.

However, this Ling Jian'er was different.

"Only such beauties can be worthy of me!"

Aotian murmured in a low voice, his eyes swept over Wang Xian who was on the sweeping seat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Call Bing Jinghuan from the Bingxin Dynasty!"

Aotian said lightly toward the two heavenly and underground arrogances beside him.

When the two heard Aotian's words, they were stunned for a while, and there was a look of error on their faces, and they followed closely, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

"Yes, it is brother, and only such a proud woman of heaven is worthy of you, brother!"

"That Pastor Wang, what qualifications do you have to compare with you!"

As the two said, their figures moved and flew directly towards Bing Jinghuan's position.

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