"Boom..."

The deafening loud noise and terrifying energy fluctuations spread around. Although this sword was not made by Wang Yan with all his strength, the noise caused was not small at all.

The moment the sword light penetrated the body, the blue and white snake spirit turned into ashes and disappeared invisible. However, the sword light that was basically undepleted was not retracted. He knew that it continued to cross dozens of meters and exploded on a pile of buildings.

There is no need to search the soul in this situation in front of you, and you don’t even need to think. You can tell at a glance that someone is deliberately provoking trouble. As for who is instructing him and what the purpose is, there is no need to say much.

This sword light king flame is fully capable of destroying and controlling the destruction, and can even make no leaks except the blue and white snake spirit.

But Wang Yan chose to maximize the damage. In addition to shocking the cats and dogs hidden in the dark, he was more of a warning.

The explosions were heard everywhere, and at least one hundred cultivators in Nuwa City who were watching the fun were affected. And without exception, these people were all destroyed under the terrifying power of the sword light.

And not only that, under the power of the explosion, large areas of buildings were affected, and even an extremely terrible chain reaction occurred.

Thousands of houses collapsed, hundreds of practitioners were injured. There were countless people who were frightened and fled to the distance in a panic, with the scene extremely tragic.

However, what Wang Yan did was so scared to everyone. Perhaps it was because Wei Shili was not enough, or perhaps it was because those people had to take risks.

Sure enough, after the large building reached him, an angry shout suddenly appeared from afar and rushed towards him quickly.

The voice was full of energy and carried endless murderous intent. The other party's cultivation was extremely powerful, and he was a strong man who was not inferior to the previous poison master.

"All the late Xuanxian masters have come out? Interesting!"

Looking at the Xuanxian Realm practitioner who was racing fast not far away, Wang Yan's mouth turned a cold smile.

Needless to say, in less than ten minutes, so many strong men came to kill him one after another, which was 100% the masterpiece of the astrologer.

However, it is hard to say whether it is forced by the majesty of an astrologer or driven by interests.

No one knew about the battle between Lutai and that cave, because everyone except Wang Yan was dead. But there were countless powerful people in this world, and various magic tricks and treasures were even more mysterious. Maybe something could see his whereabouts.

No matter what it is, it is not a good thing for Wang Yan. But now it is not the time to think about these things. It is the main thing to kill these provocative ones first.

"Dare to commit crimes in Nuwa City! Seeking death!"

Before his figure arrived, the roar came first. The terrifying waves of air rolled like a flood, which directly distorted the air in front of him.

"Boom..."

Although sound waves are invisible, their power cannot be underestimated at all. If it were an ordinary cultivator in the realm of the celestial immortals, even the heavens would be unable to resist one after another, so they could only avoid or remove their power.

However, Wang Yan was not an ordinary practitioner, and he also saw that this sound wave magic trick was just a test, not his real power.

He sneered at the practitioner coming from the sky, Wang Yan turned a sarcastic smile on his lips, moved his body three meters away, and avoided the attack very easily.

But since the sound wave is a test, the real killer move will never be too far away.

After the sound waves, a series of attacks followed.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

A series of sounds of breaking through the air were as dense as a storm. Innumerable small magic weapons arrived instantly under the cover of the twisted air. They came to him before Wang Yan could react.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The fine and crisp sound echoed in his ears, which made the practitioner sweat all over.

The magic weapon he used was as thin as a cow's hair, and each time he issued tens of thousands of them. With such an attack, even the powerful Xuanxian could not stop it. Moreover, each of them was covered with terrible poison. Not to mention being stabbed into the body, just by sniffing it on the tip of his nose, it would be a life-threatening death.

However, this human cultivator who seemed to be in the early stage of the celestial immortal did not know what kind of terrible magic tricks he had practiced, and he was completely unable to break through his defense.

But it doesn't matter. As long as you can get a little skin, or even if you get a little stain on the skin, you will fall into a state of death without death.

As a result, the person's heart became much more at ease, and the shock that had just happened was directly thrown to a thousand miles.

"Another poisonous person! You guys are so disgusting!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, and the layers of fine black scales under his clothes had been revealed. With the power of the True Dragon bloodline, although he has only practiced the second change of the True Dragon Nine Changes, even ordinary divine beasts are not as good as him.

Waving his hand to put away all the poisonous needles on his body, Wang Yan looked at the visitor coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I am Fengxiang, the astrologer is the general who will sit down and come to take your head!"

Seeing that the poison needle was unable to attack, Feng Xiang's phantom flashed in his hand, and then a slender sharp knife appeared in his sight.

With the power of impact, Feng Xiang slashed from top to bottom and covered Wang Yan's head.

The attack was powerful and fully exerted his late Xuanxian power. In addition, the terrifying poison that was blood-sealed, ordinary practitioners did not dare to fight him hard.

Once he retreats in the battle, Feng Xiang can use this momentum to continuously suppress the past, and eventually kill the opponent with a storm like a snowball. The magic trick he practiced is such a characteristic, and it is precisely with this magic trick that countless powerful people died at his hands during the thousands of years of cultivation.

Not only that, his poison is even more terrifying. Although he is not as good as the poison master who sneaked into Wang Yan before, few people dare to compete with him in frontal battles.

The terrible poison that is blood-sealed, as long as you scratch a little skin, you will fall into a passive state under the erosion of the poison. In a even-match battle, any mistake will cause a great chance of death.

In this way, although Feng Xiang is incomparable with the Poison Master in many aspects, he is more disgusting than the Poison Master among countless practitioners.

Because the poisoner either attacked or poisoned, he did villain affairs. However, Feng Xiang used the poison to do despicable things in the frontal battle. In the end, he died under the poison, but he pretended to be upright.
Chapter completed!