"what happened?"
A loud shout sounded, and at the same time several old men rushed over.
"Elders, help me quickly."
Everyone screamed, as if they saw a savior.
Several old men heard the sound and looked over, only to see Wang Chen walking towards him holding a long sword, with Wang Qingyao following behind him.
"Be bold!"
"You two are really looking for death!"
"Let's work together to avoid future troubles!"
Several people were originally affiliated with Wang Hui's lineage, but because of their great achievements in dealing with Wang Yan's lineage a few days ago, they were all named the current elders of the Wang family.
At this time, the appearance of Wang Chen and Wang Qingyao is undoubtedly a good opportunity for them to consolidate their position.
With a loud shout, several people stood up together, raised their swords in their hands, and slashed at Wang Chen and Wang Chen.
Wang Chen had no expression on his face, raised his sword and swept across several people like cutting wheat.
The next moment, several people's bodies were cut into two halves and fell to the ground.
"you……"
"How can it be……"
They looked at Wang Chen with their last glances, their faces full of confusion and confusion.
At the same time, they also hated those tribesmen just now.
Why not say he is a sword cultivator?
If they knew that Wang Chen was a sword cultivator, they would not dare to take action even if they were beaten to death.
Holding a long sword, he led Wang Qingyao to kill all the way.
Arriving at the Wang family cell, people from Wang Yan's lineage were imprisoned.
By this time, they had been tortured beyond recognition, and many of them were dying.
In an iron cage, Wang Yan was hung up high, with iron chains on his pipa bones on both sides, and many bones on his body were exposed.
"father!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Qingyao was heartbroken and rushed to the iron cage, unable to help but shed tears.
Wang Yan opened his bloodshot eyes, and was extremely excited when he saw Wang Qingyao.
"Didn't I tell you to escape? Why did you come back?"
Then, his eyes fell on Wang Chen.
When he felt the latter's cultivation in the middle stage of the Aperture Realm, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"Wang Chen, Uncle Yan wants to ask you something. For the sake of grandpa, take Qingyao and leave quickly!"
Wang Chen shook his head, "I came back this time to kill Wang Changmo and the others."
"Nonsense! How can you kill Wang Changmo who is only half a step into the spiritual realm?"
"Children, be obedient. If grandpa is here, he doesn't want to see you making these fearless struggles. Let's go."
At the end of his speech, Wang Yan almost sounded begging.
"Let's go? How? You are all going to die here today!"
A cold snort sounded, and Wang Hui and a group of people had already rushed over.
"Boy, you really deserve to die, how dare you kill my son!"
Wang Hui looked at Wang Chen, his eyes full of resentment and murderous intent.
A powerful aura erupted from his body, and his robes were shaken by the spiritual energy.
Half step to the spiritual realm!
In the iron cage, Wang Yan sighed heavily, his eyes full of despair.
He did not expect that in just two days, Wang Hui would break through from the Great Perfection of the Aperture Realm to the Half-Step Soul Receiving Realm.
Now, there is no hope at all, they all have to die here...
"What's wrong with killing your son? I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill your father too."
Wang Chen said coldly.
Wang Hui was furious, "Kill him!"
After giving the order, the Wang family members who came with him pointed their bows and crossbows at Wang Chen.
These crossbows are made of special materials and are extremely powerful. Even if they are even half a step into the spiritual realm, they would be frightened when fired together.
Swish!
The bows and crossbows were fired together, and each crossbow arrow flew out, hitting Wang Chen with a rapid whistling sound.
When Wang Yan and Wang Qingyao saw this scene, they couldn't help but close their eyes and didn't dare to look.
Ding ding ding…
Amidst a crisp sound, Wang Chen stood there intact.
On the contrary, all the crossbow arrows were cut off and fell to the ground.
Wang Hui frowned suddenly and his heart sank.
At this moment, Wang Chen stepped forward and rushed towards him.
"Cum again!"
Wang Hui shouted.
While the second wave of crossbow arrows hit Wang Chen, he also drew out a long knife and slashed at Wang Chen.
The sword flashed, filled with a murderous aura.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, and he twisted the long sword in front of him, drawing an arc and cutting off the crossbow arrows.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword suddenly stopped and struck with an immediate strike.
clang!
Click!
After a shaking sound, the long knife in Wang Hui's hand broke directly, and the Qingfeng sword lost its power and struck his chest hard, sending him flying.
Wang Hui spurted blood from his mouth and turned pale.
A long and narrow gash was opened in his chest, and his internal organs and ribs were exposed to the air. The injury was extremely serious!
The tribesmen holding bows and crossbows were all frightened and fled around.
"This...oh my god, Wang Chen is a sword cultivator!"
"Are we saved now? Even half a step into the spiritual realm is no match for Wang Chen."
"Master, we are saved! Wang Hui is no match for Wang Chen!"
In the cell, the clan members of Wang Yan's lineage were extremely excited and shouted one after another.
At this moment, their faces, originally filled with death, became full of surprise and hope.
Wang Yan and Wang Qingyao opened their eyes suddenly. When they saw Wang Hui, who was seriously injured by Wang Chen, their faces suddenly regained their vitality.
They are really saved!
"You are actually... a sword cultivator!?"
Wang Hui said with disbelief on his face.
"What? No?"
"When you hired a killer to kill me, why didn't you think that today would happen?"
"Don't you want my chance? I'm here now. Come and get it if you can."
Wang Chen spread his hands and said.
"Boy, stop being so arrogant!"
A cold drink sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew over.
Wang Changmo had his hands behind his back, his snow-white beard fluttering slightly, and his eyes flashing coldly.
"Even if you are a sword cultivator, you are not as arrogant as you in the Wang family!"
As he spoke, a powerful aura erupted from him, filling the space.
Naling realm!
Suddenly, the tribesmen on Wang Hui's side cheered with great surprise.
In the cell, Wang Yan and others, who had originally had hope of survival, suddenly dimmed their eyes.
In the Naling realm, one can initially borrow the power of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, instead of just limiting it to oneself.
Compared with the Half-step Nailing Realm and the Nailing Realm, the gap is very big.
"Hahaha, father, you really succeeded!"
"Boy, let me see what else you can pretend to be!"
Wang Hui looked crazy and laughed.
At this moment, the injuries on his body seemed to no longer hurt.
Wang Changmo, who had his hands behind his back, looked Wang Chen up and down.
"Boy, if you give up the opportunity you got, I can spare your life."
"Otherwise, even if you are a sword cultivator, you will definitely die today."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the tyrannical power of the Naling Realm condensed into one force and headed towards Wang Chen.
"You old fool, why didn't I see you so arrogant when grandpa was here?"
Wang Chen snorted disdainfully, and shook his long sword in front of him, directly dispelling the tyrannical power.
Hearing this, Wang Changmo looked gloomy.
What he hated most was Wang Changfeng, who had suppressed him for most of his life.
At this time, Wang Chen scolded Wang Changfeng, and his heart suddenly became angry.
His hands were clasped tightly, covered in rich spiritual energy.
At this moment, Wang Chen suddenly stood up, stepped forward, and his aura suddenly became fierce.
A sword of life and death, the first move.
Sweep!
At this moment, the sword energy in Wang Chen's body surged, along the auxiliary sword veins, along the 431 acupoints, and converged on the Qingfeng Sword.
An extremely powerful force filled the space, and everyone's hair stood on end, as if there was a sharp sword hanging over their heads that could fall at any time!
Uh-huh!
A sword energy that was five meters long and looked like a sword flew out suddenly and struck Wang Changmo directly.
Wang Changmo, who originally had his hands behind his back, almost stared out of his eyes when he saw this sword energy.
Facing this sword energy directly gave him a feeling of life and death crisis.
Wang Changmo suddenly circulated the spiritual energy in his body crazily, and at the same time, the spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth gathered towards him, forming a protective shield in front of him.
Click!
However, the moment the protective shield was formed, the sword energy struck and shattered.
