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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh?

The Huang family has a large business and owns a large manor. The ancestral temple is located in a relatively quiet location with many ancient trees planted nearby.

Now, an airship is approaching, and Wang Xuan sits in it indifferently, looking down at this place with "immortal destiny" in mid-air, preparing to hunt for immortals!

Originally, there was no need to be so close. Even an airship could easily destroy the Huang family's ancestral temple with a single strike from a distance. He was mainly worried about the broken soul escaping.

Physical attacks are no problem, but if a spiritual clone escapes, modern technological weapons cannot scan it, and Wang Xuan needs to personally monitor it.

Since he has turned his back, he has no scruples this time. Even if he confronts the beings behind the scenes and has a fierce conflict with the immortals, he will still take action.

Others will regard him as the "road" to return, and they will step on his bones to return, so what else do they care about? This time he is ready to fight back fiercely.

If the immortals cross the border and take revenge on him, then they will fight to the end and see who is going on the killing spree!



Jinding Mountain is covered with a big curtain, and it is hazy, and the immortals are silent. They exude rich immortal substances and stare at the "humanoid passage" in the world.

Their long-cherished wish is about to come true, and they will return to the human world again and become immortals of flesh and blood in reality!

"There are some problems. I saw the shadow of the interior location, but I still can't open it. Is it because the interior location is too special?"

A woman made a sound inside Wang Xuan's body. She tried several times, but all ended in failure.

At this time, five creatures had already passed through Wang Xuan's body, using his flesh and blood as a carrier, trying to forcibly penetrate the inner road.

"There's nothing wrong with his flesh and blood, but something doesn't seem right about the interior location!" someone said.

Wang Xuan's face was expressionless and calm, but in the distance he was secretly sighing that the ancient treasures were really amazing, and they had hidden them from even the immortals!

This is naturally not his real body, but it is so lifelike that it can even be said to be exactly the same. It is simply a re-creation of him. Even the blood is not visible, and there is also the flow of super matter and vitality.

On that day, not long after he left the Huang Family Ancestral Temple, he left his body and examined himself with his spiritual eyes, and found vague rune marks.

He naturally had some ideas at that time, but he did not directly put Huang Kun on the blacklist. Perhaps the other party was worried that he would steal the thread that could be used to fish for the higher spiritual world, so he kept it in reserve.

After all, any rare object that can penetrate the higher spiritual world is absolutely priceless and cannot be lost easily.

Wang Xuan naturally wanted to clear it out, but he didn't want to do it too close to the Huang family for fear of disturbing Huang Kun.

Then he rushed to Wu Yin's family to extend the lives of Wu Chenglin and others.

He got a wooden man from the Wu family. At that time, he studied it carefully and realized that it was an incredible treasure, like a puppet.

As he studied in depth, he found that it was far more amazing than the puppet, and could simply "take the place of the peach."

Especially, when Wang Xuan left the Wu family and studied it for the last time, he accidentally activated it and completely understood how incredible this "wonderful object" was.

Another him appeared unexpectedly. The wooden figure came to life and stood beside him. It was like a living incarnation. It was difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

When he knew what it was, he sighed and felt heartbroken, because after this rare treasure was activated, it could only be used for seven days and could not be stopped on the way.

He felt that he had unintentionally squandered the opportunity to maximize the value of the rare object and failed to use it on the blade.

It was also at that time that he discovered that the secret rune mark on the real body was transferring and appeared on the incarnation, and his spiritual eyes could see it clearly.

After the wooden figure was activated, it only existed for seven days, and Wang Xuan did not remove the marks on it.

"It's a divine object. It's a rare treasure. It's a pity that it was used like this." Wang Xuan's real body shook his head. However, it is not a loss if it is used to deal with immortals.

At the very least, there are already five creatures in the current incarnation, and these will all be the evildoers who will be buried.

Soon, a sixth creature appeared among the wooden villains. They tried again to open the vaguely visible interior, but... they still failed!

This is outrageous. Who are they? They are filled with immortal material, but they cannot open up the inner space of a low-level person. It cannot be explained.

Some people want to erode Wang Xuan's soul. They originally didn't want to take this step, but now they are helpless.

You can't just ask the most powerful person to take action in person, right?

"How dare you cooperate!" Huang Kun couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Wang Xuan's collar and moved his other hand to give him a slap.

"Insult me, I'd rather die!" Wang Xuan said calmly and decisively.

Huang Kun's hand was frozen there, holding his collar. Looking at his determined eyes, he moved his other hand closer to him, but he didn't dare to take a photo.

Inside Wang Xuan's body, the six creatures sneered, Would you rather die? Can you do it? They were convinced that Wang Xuan had no chance even if he wanted to die!

Several of them went directly to invade his soul.

However, they are very cautious and would not be willing to do it unless they really have no other choice.

Only by triggering spiritual supersense can extraordinary people have a chance to open the interior space. That space is closely related to the spiritual realm. If a few of them use their strength and accidentally damage the host's spirit, they will be directly cut off from this special interior space.

connect.

However, for a moment, several people were in a daze. Why couldn't they catch the spiritual light? It seemed to be far away, like a mirage, inaccessible.

At the same time, Wang Xuan was very strong and said: "Give me freedom or give me death!"

"You want to die for me?" Huang Kun sneered, with disdain, and said: "You can't live, and you can't die!"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, his expression froze.

Wang Xuan's bloody palm, which was pressed against the curtain and the fishing hook, broke off with a snap and exploded, the blood and bones were burning!

Huang Kun's face suddenly changed. He turned pale and became even more frightened. How did the other party do it?

When the hand was broken off, the wooden man who had Wang Xuan's extraordinary flesh and blood seemed a little different.

Now, this body still has extraordinary attributes, but it is no different from other extraordinary beings and does not have the unique attributes of the humanoid channel.

"Ah..." A scream came from the wooden man's body, and the six creatures were eroded by the Old Testament!

In particular, the shadows of the interior locations have also disappeared. Let alone approaching and opening, we can no longer even see them.

In fact, both the spirit and the interior location are invisible and intangible to them, just like a mirage!

"You?!" Huang Kun grabbed Wang Xuan's other arm, trying to control him, and pressed it against the curtain again. As a result, the arm broke with a pop, and blood spattered everywhere.



Yucheng, Huang Family Ancestral Temple.

Boom!

A terrifying beam of energy fell from the sky and penetrated the temple. The so-called Immortal Life-True Bone was directly hit.

Since he wants to hunt immortals, the weapons Wang Xuan prepared are naturally powerful enough, and they were originally installed on the battleship!

With a click, the immortal bones cracked!

Boom!

The beams of light come one after another. They don't look very big, but the energy is probably terrifying. The frequency is not very fast, but every blow must hit the immortal bone!

That piece of real bone was beaten... to pieces!

The essence inside, the so-called "immortal life" exploded, and the rich life-active substances fell like a downpour, and an umbrella-shaped light group rose up, some like a mushroom cloud.

A shadow rushed out. It was very faint and could not be seen by ordinary people, but it could not be hidden from Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes.

He was personally sitting in the airship, just waiting for this moment to bombard again!

boom!

After the fragment of the soul was hit, it exploded.

Soon, the spiritual body reunited, but the super matter contained in it was shattered.

Wang Xuan was extremely indifferent, sitting in the battleship, looking down, holding the dark red magic lamp of the First World War, opening the hatch, and shooting out a terrifying red beam, hitting the afterimage.

He didn't use the God-killing Flag because he didn't have any use for it.

The ancient lamp in his hand could originally target the soul. Later, after injecting a ball of divine fire, the attack power was further enhanced and was not limited to the spiritual realm.

The phantom was already weakened and was instantly dispersed. Then Wang Xuan added two more red beams, and the red arrow feathers passed through, completely obliterating the fragments of the soul there.

"Immortals, that's all!" He said coldly, entering the airship.

"Ah..." Huang Kun screamed miserably at Jinding Mountain. Holding his head, he felt that the mark of his life had been cut through, and he had lost his immortal life.

"My true bones, my Dao foundation, the traces of my life when I returned to the world, were destroyed by others!"

He looked up to the sky and roared. Now he is like a rootless duckweed with no future!

At the same time, he felt a terrible feeling of weakness, as if a plant had its roots cut off!

Behind the scenes, a group of terrifying figures who were originally silent and motionless, like innate gods and demons, now have changed expressions, staring at the outside world.

Such an abnormal event actually happened, which surprised and moved them. Huang Kun, who was responsible for guiding them, had his immortal life foundation cut off.

In front of the curtain, although the wooden man still looked like Wang Xuan, cracks appeared now, no longer bleeding, and fairy light was blooming outward.

There were six creatures inside, all struggling, fighting against the Old Testament, and roaring in despair!

Now this body is no longer special. It is no different from other extraordinary beings. It is no longer a human form.

This tragic scene made the immortals' pupils shrink, and made the painful Huang Kun feel cold all over his body. All of this was so terrible, it was actually a place of death, a desperate situation!

Wang Xuan returned to the real battleship and left Yucheng. The metal hull had a terrible sense of oppression and passed through the sky.

Behind the curtain, the peerless man whose whole body was covered in black gold armor moved for the first time, raised his head, and stared at the end of the sky outside the curtain.

An icy warship appears on the horizon, Wang Xuan is here!

At this time, his face was extremely cold, and he was looking at the hazy curtain and those terrifying figures.

He didn't get close, looking down at the immortals from a distance!

"You have lost your immortal life and are still alive? Open fire for me!" Wang Xuanhan said in a loud voice.

The middle-aged man from the Gray Blood Organization felt his scalp numb after hearing this, and his whole body felt like electricity. He was trembling, and his soul was trembling. Do you want to attack the Immortals?

Wang Xuan sat there, motionless, with a cold expression. In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this posture was like a cold demon.


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