Zhou Qinghuang's glasses fell off and she was so shocked that she couldn't recover. Her face was hot and a few drops of blood were splashed on her face. She saw Wang Xuan fighting with a strong man with an astonishing background.
puff!
Lightning flashed across the sky, and the sleeves of the white sportswear worn by Wang Xuan exploded, exposing his right arm. However, he also split the Yuan Shen that flew out of the broken bones with his palm, and then grabbed it, and in the red material
Under the boiling point, kill that person absolutely.
The two nearly rotten people from the center of the earth were indeed very strong. They were focused on by Wang Xuan, and they died first.
One of the disciples of the man in black robe also died, leaving only three people.
"With the suppression of the ceiling in this world, these people can be so powerful, their skills are amazing, and they came back from the fairy world with their main bodies!" Zhou Qinghuang whispered.
"They should be peerless disciples, and they are not named disciples. They should be the core direct successors!" Gu Mingxi was shocked. Wang Xuan could even kill such people? It was too strong.
Both women felt a little unreal. In just a short time, this old-fashioned young man became more and more powerful. Every time they met, his strength was improving.
In the Banished Immortal Tea House, many extraordinary people came to the rain curtain and stood on the roof to watch the battle on the long street. The distance was not very far, so it was impossible not to alarm them.
"The peerless disciple is defeated and is being killed?!" Some people sighed, their voices trembling a little. This powerful image made their hearts shake and they couldn't calm down.
With a shout, the rain curtain rolled back on the long street, and someone's soul came out of the body, with a dazzling light, wrapped in a ball of golden sword energy, and swooped towards Wang Xuan.
He has the soul sword light given by the peerless strong man, which was given by the man in black robe. At the critical moment, he wanted to kill Wang Xuan.
At this moment, everything in the sky and the earth was bright, the sword light was frightening, and the murderous intent was boiling. What was burning was the power of this person's soul. It was extremely terrifying, and the chill was biting, just like the appearance of the hell.
However, the super matter in the real world has been exhausted. Even if the peerless expert tries his best, he can only be pushed to the fourth level of Xiaoyaoyou, not to mention it is just a sword light that he sealed.
In this world, there is not enough energy to provide, and there is no support from extraordinary rules. The sword that could originally cut the world apart is far from being as invincible as imagined.
Wang Xuan was forced to use the God-Slaying Flag, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid that the sword light would split the building behind him. After all, this was a method left behind by the ancestor of the sect.
He really doesn't care about himself. At least he has the confidence to escape. If he tries hard, nothing will happen and he may not die. Originally, he has some kind of belief. If he can advance to another rank, he can defeat other strong people.
Then he might be able to fight them head-on!
The flag of the God-Slaying Flag was enlarged, shaking violently, and the golden veins spread, blocking the light of the Soul Sword that was extremely brilliant in the rainy night!
There was a bang, and thunder bombarded the long street. This was the result of a fierce collision and contest between the two sides.
On the spot, the man's soul dimmed. Even the soul sword light given by his master could not kill this old-world brat, which made him regretful, desolate, and helpless.
Wang Xuan put away the God-Slaying Flag, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and rushed over in an instant, colliding with the soul that had lost its sword light dozens or hundreds of times.
During this process, the light of his fist blocked the void, blocking all escape routes for this soul, and stopped him without letting him escape and reach the night sky.
With the last punch, Wang Xuan penetrated the opponent's spirit with his flesh and blood fist, and killed the spiritual body of a peerless disciple with the power of his physical body.
This scene shocked many extraordinary beings and surprised people.
"Everything should be over!" Wang Xuan stepped forward in the heavy rain to deal with the remaining opponents!
The torrential rain was pouring down, and thunder and lightning struck one after another, deafening. At this time, Wang Xuan didn't say a word, and he strode closer, walking firmly like a demon.
So what about the peerless disciple? He didn't take it too seriously and would kill him whenever he wanted. The most fearful thing in his heart was the unknown and mysterious shadow.
boom!
On the long street, he was like wind and lightning, moving quickly and fiercely, fighting with the last two people, blood was flying, and one of them's arm was cut open by his palm knife and fell off.
In an instant of fierce fighting, figures soared, and the sky and the earth became dark. When lightning shined again, Wang Xuan was the only one standing there. All his opponents were dead, and there were no intact bodies. The ground was stained red with blood.
Not a single one of the six great masters and peerless disciples was left, they were all killed by him!
Zhou Qinghuang pretended to be calm and went to put on his glasses several times, but failed because the frames were held upside down. Gu Mingxi's heart was trembling.
In the Banished Immortal Teahouse, a group of extraordinary beings were terrified. In this world, it would be difficult for anyone to suppress this young man without the help of quasi-peerless and religious figures.
"This buddy, every time I see him do something, he scares me." Huang Ming sighed with emotion. This is the truth. In his eyes, Wang Xuan is stronger every time. As long as we meet again after a while, his strength will definitely be better.
More than the last time.
Cao Qingyu, Chen Yan, and Kong Yun were also silent. Earlier, when they entered the real world, they dared to fight with Wang Xuan, but now they can only shake their heads and sigh.
Qi Liandao, the son of the Demon Ancestor, had a depressed look on his face. Originally, he had contacted the main body in the curtain and asked him to cross the road and pass on the power of the soul. He also wanted to find a chance to have a fight with Madman Wang, but at this moment he really didn't want to
Don't mess with that scary kid again.
…
In the fairy world, heroes compete for the deer and surround the feather banner. This time Hengjun "lost the deer" and lost his life, which made the most powerful people see hope, and the treasure could change hands right before their eyes.
At the same time, people also realize that even if they have a treasure in their hands, it is not necessarily safe and foolproof. When encountering the Old Testament or other treasures, they may be shaken down.
Therefore, the most powerful people from all major camps and parties, some of whom were extremely low-key, became the ancestors of the Dark Blood Cult.
In this legion, the True Nether Blood Cult Ancestor angrily discovered that in the process of chasing the treasure, he was only ranked fifth in terms of speed and distance to the treasure.
In the cruel competition between the Hell Blood Corps, the True Nether Blood didn't even rank among the top three, which made him very angry. He really couldn't beat the fake ones, and his conscience was surpassed by the despicable and insidious ones.
"You insidious liars are so abominable!"
Of course, in the eyes of others, he is also fake, and no one thinks he is the true ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect.
…
In the real world, the old land, the mysterious shadow possesses extreme speed and has long been far away from Ancheng, escaping to the Congling Mountains thousands of miles away, which is the Pamir Plateau.
In the past, various spaceships landed, and Lao Chen fought against the masters and grand masters of the new art alone. It was here that Wang Xuan first showed his prominence and kicked the seriously injured grand master Xia Qing to death.
The pair of shadow men and women also chased here, blocking the path of the mysterious enemy shadow again. The Old Testament bearer lay across the air, emitting a soft and sacred light.
"Have I touched your reverse scale? You actually blocked me over and over again for that young man, and you didn't even hesitate to go to war and chase him for thousands of miles."
The shadow with a transcendent and otherworldly aura was injured. His condition was not very good. His facial features had a somewhat three-dimensional appearance in the void, and his eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the shadows of a man and a woman.
"It's interesting..." He looked at the shadows of the two people and whispered to himself, as if he was aware of it.
In this situation, he was chased for two consecutive nights without any fear, which is enough to show his strength and self-confidence.
"It's boring. I know you are a clone, but I still want to kill you so that your main body doesn't know the specific situation you have experienced!"
"Don't even think about escaping today. Either you commit suicide happily or wait for us to send you on your way!"
A man and a woman spoke one after another, locking the world with the Old Testament to prevent him from escaping again, and wanted to slay this extremely powerful and rare "evil dragon".
That night, in the Pamir Plateau, there was a majestic chanting sound, and sacred light shone in all directions, purifying the entire plateau!
puff!
The seemingly otherworldly evil dragon shadow was shattered and was killed by the two men. Only a faint wisp of sacred blood fell, and then it was burned and turned into ashes.
"Which one of the three is it?" the woman asked. Although she was in the form of a long shadow, her expression seemed to be more serious.
"Now he is a peerless person. His strength is indeed extremely impressive. He is rarely matched by anyone. He is most likely the second most powerful person among the three." The man responded.
…
Outside An City, a fiery red cassock flew over at high speed, carrying the ghost monk and the round-faced girl, and passed through the rain curtain.
"Quick, good-for-nothing monk, work harder, otherwise, we may miss the peerless battle!" the little white tiger shouted.
They were originally in Pingcheng, but the commotion here was too great, and all the extraordinary people in the old land knew about it. The two of them immediately drove the exotic treasure and rushed all the way to Ancheng.
They entered the city and unfortunately found that the war was over and they did not see the scene of the Old Testament flying across the sky. The round-faced girl was quite depressed and helpless.
On the long street, Wang Xuan cleaned up the battlefield, burned the corpses with the defective Samadhi True Fire, and disappeared with the rain, completely erasing the traces.
He entered Huang Ming's house for tea, and Bai Hu and Ghost Monk also happened to arrive.
That night, the extraordinary beings in Ancheng were seriously frightened, and they were all talking about it. Many people came to the Banished Immortal Tea House.
Wang Xuan, the little white tiger, and the ghost monk looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They reunited with old friends. It was a "unique" encounter. The atmosphere was a bit weird. How could they forget that scene in the interior location?
"Didn't you two fight seriously?" Wang Xuan broke the silence and smiled.
"It's so abominable. You encouraged me to have a fight with Ghost Monk. Beat him!" The round-faced girl was angry, her cheeks bulging with anger.
The ghost monk had no choice but to say: "I guess we may not be able to defeat him in this world."
The three of them entered the private room where they were having tea. Wang Xuan had many things to ask them, about the people in the special interior location and about the shadow couple.
"How strong were the Demon Lord's parents back then?" Wang Xuan made tea himself and poured tea filled with light fragrance for the two of them.
"Nature is extremely powerful. The Demon Lord's mother has broken through to the Sky Fox level, so you can use your imagination freely." Little White Tiger said proudly, and those who didn't know thought she was saying she was that strong.
Next, Wang Xuan was very humble and asked the two about some things in the past, and even asked Fang Yuzhu who was weaker than the demon master's parents.
"They are friends and will not take action." The round-faced girl said firmly.
"Friend?" Wang Xuan was surprised.
The round-faced girl drank tea and said nonchalantly, "What's so strange about this? Fairy Fang Yuzhu is slightly younger than them, so they can be friends with her as equals. She is slightly older than the Demon Lord, so they can be friends with her as equals."
"The young monk has heard some interesting things. Fairy Fang has amazing talent and extraordinary strength. If we compete with those two people, one on one, she will be slightly stronger, and one on two, she will be slightly weaker. Therefore, although Fairy Fang is older than
The pair of powerful Taoists are younger, but we can still be friends with them as equals..."
When Wang Xuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. There seemed to be some gossip here, and he said: "Are those two people willing to discuss friendship with Fairy Fang?"
"They would like the demon master to have a relationship with Fairy Fang as equals," the ghost monk said tactfully.
"Black monk, don't talk nonsense!" Little White Tiger glared at him, very dissatisfied with him talking about these old things.
"Hehe..." Wang Xuan thought for a while and couldn't help laughing. The extraordinary gossip seemed interesting.
The round-faced girl threatened him and said: "Why are you laughing? I will go back and tell the Demon Lord that this is the tenth time you have asked me for the photo crystal of her dancing the fairy dance!"
"Hu lie, lie, don't frame me. Also, there was a problem with the demon fairy dance earlier. When will I be replenished?" Wang Xuan asked her. The demon master is not in the old land, and he is really not afraid of her filing a complaint in the near future.
"Did that fairy dance look good?" There was a woman's gentle voice in the room, and two shadows of a man and a woman appeared on the wall.
"It looks good!" Wang Xuan blurted out, and then realized something was wrong. However, he couldn't help but wanted to speak.
"Why do you look so good?" the woman's soft voice came again.
Wang Xuan wanted to cover his mouth and didn't want to respond. However, he found that he couldn't help himself and uttered the truth, saying: "White skin, beautiful appearance, long legs, ethereal and enchanting..."
He really couldn't help but want to say something from his heart. He quickly corrected his mistake, his hands glowed, the runes flashed, and he tried to stop his mouth!
"Haha..." On the wall, a faint laughter came from the shadow of the man, but Wang Xuan felt that this laughter was not right, which made him a little scared.
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Thanks to: Young Master Queyue, Qingying, Yuan Shou Tianzun, Emperor Haofan, thank you for your support. Also, dydydyd, I was dreaming during the day, so I uploaded the last chapter in a hurry, and I missed a stroke when writing my name. It may be in line with the beauty of the prosperous age, but it is slightly