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Chapter 1667 Song Heming's Crisis

"Don't worry, we are here to save you."

As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, he moved Princess Ziye and others, as well as the soldiers out, "Everyone commit suicide and kill the barbarians. Princess Minghui and the young marquis, you follow me."

"Yes!" Princess Minghui and the young Marquis nodded heavily and followed Wang Dachun. Everyone showed envious expressions. The two hugged Wang Dachun's lap, and they became prosperous in the future.

Some people also showed disdain. These two people were too close to Wang Dachun, and they might not end well in the future. After all, Wang Dachun had offended the princelings and could not survive for a few days.

Five thousand people appeared at the same time, like heavenly soldiers and generals. In addition, Zha Meng was killed, and the barbarian bandits were leaderless and morale was low. Wang Dachun's blood pool spread out, covering an area of ​​an acre. Wherever they passed, the barbarian bandits' heads rolled down and their piss flowed.

"This guy is really awesome. If he wasn't so arrogant and offended the princelings, he would have a bright future."

"Huh, yes, although this guy is very powerful, he is still an ant in front of the prince. He can be crushed to death with just a move of his fingers."

"Let's see, we can't make friends with him, but we can't offend him either. Maybe this person can really compete with the prince in the future."

When the students at Imperial College saw Wang Dachun being so ferocious, they felt a little complicated. They couldn't tell what it was like, but most of them didn't think highly of him. No matter how strong he was, he was still an ant before he had cultivated to the Taoist realm.

Half an hour later, the barbarian bandits were driven out of Sapphire City with their corpses lying on the ground, and the soldiers raised the flag of Zhao again.

Liu Cheng took off his armor directly and bowed to Wang Dachun, "Brother Wang, it's all thanks to you this time. I thank you on behalf of the people in the city, and I will report your contribution to the court in the end."

The soldiers of Sapphire City all knelt down on one knee, "Thank you for your help!"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Everyone, please stand up. The barbarians are brutal and this is what we should do."

After resting for a while in the city, Wang Dachun quietly left. Before leaving, he left a flying horse for each of Princess Minghui and the young Marquis, which was considered the most benevolent and righteous act.

The reason why Wang Dachun left was to take a look at the situation of several Dao realms and see if he could be of any help. If several Tao realm experts died, no matter how successful they were in this trial, they would not be able to do anything.

Considered a failure.

If Song Heming and the others really have a problem, who can stop the jade-faced little fox and the others?

The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility. Wang Dachun is now the strongest among the three Dao realms.

Wang Dachun was flying in the air. It was already the third watch in the middle of the night. The clouds in the sky were so low that it was so dark that it was almost impossible to see his fingers.

After breaking through the golden elixir, flying was much easier than using angel wings. The true energy in Wang Dachun's body was so strong that he would not be exhausted even if he flew continuously for a day and night.

If it were an ordinary Jindan entry-level monk who would have to stop and rest for an hour or two after flying for an hour or two, this is the advantage of having a high level of cultivation techniques.

"Huh? There seems to be energy fluctuations ahead. Could it be the jade-faced little fox and the others?"

Wang Dachun was flying at low altitude for about half an hour when he suddenly felt waves of energy fluctuations coming from the ground ahead, and waves of demonic energy soared into the sky, heading straight into the sky.

call out!

Wang Dachun spread his four wings behind him and accelerated suddenly, leaving a white wave of air in mid-air.

About five minutes later, Wang Dachun approached the place where the energy fluctuated. Below was a lush forest, pitch black, but occasionally there were flashes of light, billowing demonic energy, and the sound of fighting was earth-shattering.

Wang Dachun folded his wings behind his back, swooped down from the sky, and landed in the forest.

This is the first time I have seen this forest king Dachun in the ancient martial arts world. The trees inside are very tall and thick. Almost every big tree is hugged by several people. It is unknown how many feet high it is. The vines inside are as thick as thighs.

, making Wang Dachun feel as if he had entered the world of giants.

Whoosh!

Wang Dachun jumped on the branches like an ape and gradually approached the fighting place. Soon, he saw three young men fighting with each other. To be precise, two men were attacking one of them.

Wang Dachun has seen two of these three people, one is Song Heming, the other is a jade-faced little fox, and one is riding a green bull. If Wang Dachun's guess is correct, it should be Wolf Taiji, Big Wolf's brother.

Because the aura of this person is somewhat similar to that of Big Big Wolf, but it is much more powerful than Big Big Wolf.

The fighting field was a mess. Even the big trees that were as thick as each other were blown to pieces and a large area was knocked down. The surrounding area of ​​​​100 meters looked like it had been pushed by a bulldozer.

"This Dao realm expert is really powerful!"

Wang Dachun secretly smacked his tongue, this kind of destructive power was simply not something that a Golden Pill cultivator could create.

At this moment, Song Heming's situation was not good. His hair was disheveled, his aura was scattered, and there were stains on his body. He looked injured.

"Humph, Song Heming, do you still want to resist? Do you think you can still walk out today?" The little jade-faced fox had demonic aura billowing about him, and his whole body was hidden in the black mist, appearing from time to time, looking very strange.

"That's right, today is your day to die. I heard that your Dragon Song Sword is pretty good. As long as you hand it over, I can make your death a little easier." In this life, Lang Taiji had a strong back and waist, with exploding muscles.

The faces are somewhat similar.

"If it hadn't been for the sneak attack of the despicable little witch with a thousand faces, which injured me, I would have taken care of him in minutes with just the two of you guys." Song Heming took advantage of the time he was talking and quickly stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

That's right. If he wasn't injured and the Dragon Song Sword wasn't tainted, it wouldn't be easy to deal with these two people.

It's a pity that the Dragon Song Sword was damaged and couldn't be used, which reduced his strength by half. When he mentioned the Dragon Song Sword, he felt depressed. If he hadn't let a few guys from the Rich Robbers Clan defile his sword, he wouldn't be able to use it.

So embarrassed.

The jade-faced little fox had an ugly expression on his face, "Humph, you dare to speak so loudly even when you are about to die, let's see how long you can hold on." He was despised by the little demon girl with a thousand faces before, but now he didn't expect to be despised by Song Heming again.

"Brother Yu, stop talking nonsense with him and kill him first to prevent long nights and dreams." Lang Taiji shook the flute in his hand and said impatiently.

"Do it!"

The two of them attacked at the same time, and attacked Song Heming again. Wolf Taiji rode a green bull, and when he blew his flute, the sound waves turned into swords and shot towards Song Heming.
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