In Anseong, there is drizzle. In this early summer season, the trees on both sides of the road are growing vigorously, and the leaves are washed green and fresh.
Wang Xuan walked in the drizzle and came to Yunhu Lake, a famous scenic spot in the city, and his thoughts drifted away with the rain and fog.
In the past, he once kicked Wu Yin into the lake here. But today he came here not for nostalgia, but to kill the immortal!
Hengjun was indeed extremely powerful and was the first to obtain the treasure, but the people he sent over were too confident.
Until now, some people have not changed their mentality, and they are still looking down at the world, and do not regard everyone in this world as the same kind.
Some of them think that they have become immortals in the past and are transcendent, and their life level has long been different.
"Old Chen killed two people in the manor outside Ancheng, and also secretly hunted in Pingcheng. Maybe he was too secretive. You don't know that some of your companions are dead? You think they are still walking around."
People from this camp have crossed the red line again and again. After the last time, some people came to Ancheng and were still looking for Wang Xuan, wanting to ask for the God-Slaying Flag.
Wang Xuan decided to take action and came in person.
The misty rain is misty, and there are still many tourists by the Cloud Lake in the evening. They all hold umbrellas and walk in the rain. It has a poetic beauty, and there is no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.
He saw a person who must be one of the targets.
The man was visiting the lake. He rented a bamboo boat and stood on the bow. It looked like a fairy in the rain.
"It's you!"
From a long distance away, the man sensed Wang Xuan's arrival. He stood still in the foggy lake, but the bamboo boat automatically broke through the lake and came towards him.
There are many retro-style buildings on the shore, which seem to recreate the old times and return to certain ancient dynasty periods. This is also the reason why this person came here.
Wang Xuan showed up on his own initiative, just waiting for him to come over.
The rain began to get heavier, and the sky and the earth became dark. The raindrops fell on the lake, splashing a large area of thin smoke, and the number of people visiting the lake suddenly decreased.
"Black clouds rolled over the ink-covered mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boats." When the man arrived, he looked good-looking, about forty years old, like an ancient scribe who had lived to this era.
"Wang Xuan, right? We have been looking for you for a long time. We want to borrow the God-Slaying Flag." He put his hands behind his back and was on the bamboo boat under the rain, calm and confident.
As the rain got heavier and heavier, the Misty Rain Poetic Land could no longer keep people visiting the lake, and they all ran towards the city. The wind got stronger, blowing up their umbrellas.
The hustle and bustle here disappeared instantly, and the worldly atmosphere disappeared. Wang Xuan looked at him and said, "What if I don't borrow it?"
"Then let me borrow the head on your neck first!" The man pointed out, and with a bang, thunder appeared, which was extremely dazzling, and struck Wang Xuan.
He does have the qualifications to be conceited. This method is "super standard" and is enough to deal with all kinds of top extraordinary beings. He is borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
This is not the lightning released by the extraordinary body, but the thunder in the rain caused by him. If he is really hit, Wang Xuan will die and turn into coke.
After all, he is not yet in a position where he can confront the natural power of heaven and earth.
However, Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes and divine awareness beyond imagination had already understood his intentions and disappeared from the place before he raised his hand.
"In ancient times, this lake was called Thunder Lake, and it left traces of the peerless strong men fighting against thunder and calamity. You can't avoid it!" the man in the lake said coldly.
He was interfering with Wang Xuan's thoughts. Every word he uttered was a powerful mental impact. At the same time, he was also leveraging the natural power of heaven and earth.
He practices the calamity-inducing method, which is most suitable for fighting on rainy days, and Lei Lake is the most ideal place for him to attack. He does not appear here just to enjoy the lake view.
Between the sky and the earth, beams of light fell one after another and hit the lake, like burning meteorites falling from the sky one after another.
Wang Xuan's face was moved. This was an outrageous opponent he had encountered. He displayed an extremely superb and almost flawless extraordinary formula, which attracted thunder and was really unstoppable to ordinary people.
In an instant, the lake surface exploded, and beams of light fell into pieces from the clouds, just like ancient alchemists summoning countless meteorites to attack the earth.
On the lake, lightning was dense, like the sun falling from the sky.
However, Wang Xuan possesses spiritual eyes and has an innate advantage in understanding and using magic, and he can clearly see his various connections and back-up plans.
Wang Xuan is like a divine light, flashing in the thunder, dodging several times, crossing at extremely high speed, stepping on the screen, surrounded by silver material, appearing on the side of the bamboo boat, and standing on the stern.
"It's not easy to use a technique that exceeds your own strength and breaks through the ceiling, isn't it?" Wang Xuan asked.
"You don't understand, leveraging the power of heaven and earth at a small price does not consume much." The man said, with a bang, a curtain of light fell, and the entire bamboo boat exploded, leaving no residue behind.
ash.
"I have read this great method of inducing tribulation. Thank you for your interpretation, which allowed me to fully understand its true meaning."
Wang Xuan said, this kind of gratitude comes from the bottom of his heart. Understanding the essence of this technique can indeed leverage higher levels of power.
The opponent was very strong, but after successively attracting high-level thunderbolts, his own casting speed basically increased, and the gap became wider and wider, making it difficult to stop Wang Xuan's approach.
Lightning flashed on the lake, and the two came into contact and fought in close quarters. Amidst thunder, light and rain, the fog on the lake was shaken by wind and rain, and they fought fiercely.
Wang Xuan did not use any secret treasures and fought with the strong men of the ninth level with his bare hands.
puff!
When the last flash of lightning passed, the place became quiet. There was only Wang Xuan on the lake. Super matter transpired. He landed on an empty boat. The tourists on the boat had already left.
That man was not only killed, but also reduced to ashes by lightning, and everything ended quickly.
The movement here was noticed by a person in the distance, who appeared on the bank of Yun Lake and then submerged into the water.
Wang Xuan stood on a small boat in the lake. He suddenly looked back and saw a terrifying black shadow appearing under the water. It was a huge thing coming at a very fast speed.
He pointed like a knife and drew towards the lake. The surface of the lake was cut open, revealing the back of a big black snake, which looked so ferocious in the water.
It was so thick that four people couldn't hug it. Its scales were as big as a cattail leaf fan. Its head was raised, its bloody mouth opened, and it bit Wang Xuan with red flames.
It is another ninth-level creature. It is said to be a big snake, but it is already considered a dragon. It has horns on its head and splashes huge waves in the heavy fog.
With a swipe sound, Wang Xuan disappeared from the boat and appeared on the lake forty meters away, punching the side of its head.
He looked small compared to the big black snake, but his domineering power was not weak at all. The giant snake he hit fell into the lake with a loud bang.
Moreover, there were scales and blood falling in the lake water.
The big snake hissed and rushed up from the lake. The only part above the water was tens of meters high. Super matter filled the air and spells swept over it one after another.
Wang Xuan raised his hand and pointed at it. In an instant, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing into the cloud lake with a long tail light.
Boom!
It was ball lightning. He used the calamity-inducing method to attract the terrifying power that existed in nature, blast away the snake's various spells, and hit it.
In an instant, the flesh and blood on its body exploded, revealing white bones, and the bones were broken in some places.
Wang Xuan teleported, disappeared from dozens of meters away, appeared on its head, squatted down slightly, and punched its head.
With a shrill scream, its thick skull was shattered and penetrated, and its blood mixed with rainwater fell into the lake.
The big snake suddenly shrank, turned into a woman, got rid of Wang Xuan, and was about to run away.
"If you were the white snake in the mythical story, I could stop it, but you are not. You are still thinking about my God-Slaying Flag to kill me."
Wang Xuan raised his right hand, leveraging the natural power of heaven and earth, and a piece of thunder fell, covering the woman with a bang. This was the real "super standard" power at the moment.
The woman exploded, turned into ashes, and disappeared from the lake. She was still in disbelief until her death. How could a sixth-level person in the mortal world kill a ninth-level master like her with bare hands?
You know, she is no ordinary creature!
Moreover, the other party actually mastered and mastered this extremely special scripture, Yinjie Dafa, in such a short period of time.
Wang Xuan stepped across the lake and stood quietly on the shore for a long time. He scanned with his spiritual eyes and saw some extraordinary beings. They all quickly retreated to show that they were not hostile.
Zhou Shiqian and several other women were in a retro building not far away. They were all direct descendants of families with some background behind the scenes.
When they came to the old land and entered Ancheng, they naturally came with a purpose. They knew that Wang Xuan could bring people back and wanted to get close and make friends with him.
Now, they withdrew their senses and gazes, fearing to cause misunderstanding. Several of them looked solemn, feeling how extraordinary the young man was.
"He is getting stronger and stronger. He has reached the late stage of the sixth stage in such a short period of time. Is it related to his inner scene? He has blocked the shock of the extraordinary aftermath."
"It is estimated that the special interior location may be able to do it, and the God-Slaying Flag is a unique treasure, which can also protect him."
However, just now Wang Xuan killed two ninth-level masters, which still shocked them. Several beautiful faces came together and looked at each other, unable to comment.
That is no ordinary ninth-level creature!
"Is his true combat power close to Xiaoyaoyou? In this era, is it possible that he will become a land god?"
The decayed myth is rapidly disintegrating. Now everyone realizes that the ceiling is constantly pressing down, and it is impossible for immortals to appear in the real world.
But the person in front of me, judging from his trend, seems to be breaking the rules!
"It's impossible. When the last moment comes, no one can withstand the terrible power of correcting mistakes in this world. He is not a peerless master and does not have a treasure. Can he be an exception?"
Their origins are astonishing, but they are all actively "transforming". In order to cope with the future, some have become singers and some have become painters.
In their opinion, in the future, only the extremely powerful can retain part of their power and protect their camp.
In the misty rain and heavy fog, Wang Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the lake. He walked in Ancheng, and the rain did not wet his clothes.
Jiutu's heavenly eyes and detectors are fully open, and he pays close attention to the whereabouts of people from Hengjun's camp. If there is a physical body, there will be traces to follow.
It was already dark, and the largest museum in Anseong had been closed for a long time, but someone still appeared, entering like a ghost, looking for ancient treasures covered in dust.
Wang Xuan also came and stared at that person.
"Let's go!" Wang Xuan turned around and left.
On the streets, fighting suddenly broke out, but everything calmed down soon.
As for roadside surveillance, audio and video will be left behind, and these will be handled by Aoki and Guan Lin.
In the evening, in a famous bar, a woman discovered Wang Xuan and came to him. She had a beautiful face, a devilish figure, and was quite coquettish.
"Someone wants to touch your parents. I can help you solve the trouble and introduce you to a very powerful camp. No one will dare to mess around again."
The young woman smiled, her breath was like blue, and she was quite charming. However, she also told Wang Xuan that her organization needed to borrow the God-Slaying Flag.
"Isn't it your camp that wants to touch my parents? Take away my God-Slaying Flag in exchange for your uncertain nobility?"
In the bar, under the dim light, Wang Xuan looked at her without touching the glass and said, "You are too conceited."
"More than twenty board-level creatures have arrived at one time, and there will be more in the future. Even a peerless strong man has returned holding a treasure. Are you sure you want to go against the general trend and become our enemy?"
"You chose to be my enemy." Wang Xuan sighed, and then he took action!
This is the last goal in An City, and he is here just for this woman.
The final result was that he did not go to war here, but quickly used Zheng Wu's top rare treasure - the soul chain, to lock the woman's soul, and left silently.
With a bang, a ball of light disappeared from the street.
At night, Wang Xuan left Ancheng and launched a series of attacks in the distance, several times in the wilderness and several times in other cities, forcefully killing the people of Hengjun's camp.
The next day, he came to Pingcheng and once again killed three people who were wandering around the city and wanted to force him to show up through his parents. So far, he had killed eleven people without mercy.
Of the masters Hengjun sent over, only three of them are left, either exploring the center of the earth or looking for certain ancient sites in the sea.
No matter how dull they were, they were still frightened and realized that something had happened. It would be fine if a few people could not be contacted. Now almost all of them have lost contact.
Wang Xuan met his parents and saw the Taoist talisman in person. It was really amazing. It contained Taoist charms that he couldn't see through. For the time being, he was relieved.
That day, he set off directly to Daxinganling to meet the female alchemist. It was time to really face her and have a frank talk.
In the small spaceship, he looked at the business card in his hand. It was left by "Old Zhang" and it was time to contact him.