Wang Yuan could become a beauty in anger and kill everyone who stood in his way, or he could compete with a sect because of a relative. This time, because of an ordinary promise, there was nothing to talk about between him and the Yan Qian sect.
There is no absolute right or justice in this world. Whoever is stronger can live for a moment longer. You must have this awareness when you embark on the journey of cultivation!
In mid-air, countless flying swords glowed with dazzling light. They were not so much flying swords as they were sword auras. Harsh sounds rumbled and exploded. Old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage were fighting with each other. Visions of heaven and earth appeared one after another. The disciples of the Yan Qian Sect They were all extremely reluctant to be protected by the force of the elders of the sect.
Green light broke through the sky, green light illuminated the clouds, and the flying sword energy collided with the giant tree, suddenly erupting with terrifying energy. The mountain was shaken by the wind, and the powerful whirlwind carved into the ground like a knife.
In the dazzling light, the giant tree in front of Long Bin was stabbed by countless swords, but could not go any deeper. A cold light flashed in Long Bin's eyes. After sealing the seal, the Jiuyi Cauldron emitted a brilliant golden light and instantly turned into a sword. The great cauldron of heaven and earth's creation suppresses the eight laws and absorbs heaven and earth!
The ancestor of the Yan Qian Sect walked out from afar. He was an old man who looked very kind, but since he could be in charge of a sect, he must be a ruthless person, otherwise it would be impossible to protect the sect.
"Yi'er, no matter who wins or loses between me and my Taoist friends today, don't hold grudges. Our Yan Qian sect is an upright sect, and our fellow Taoists are just here to ask for advice." said the kind old man.
The head of the Yan Qian Sect flashed his eyes, looked at Long Bin, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yi'er understands."
Such cleverness is not a problem at all in front of Wang Yuan. He controlled Long Bin and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you just want me to leave by saying this, and you keep saying that you are a famous and upright sect. I am afraid that the Yan Qian sect will be destroyed." You don’t even know why!”
The ancestor of the Yan Qian Sect, Miao Hongtao, narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, his wrinkles immediately wrinkled together, his lips wriggled a few times, but no words came out. An old Yuanying monster was exposed in front of the disciples of the sect. , which is also very disgraceful.
Just because he didn't speak didn't mean that Long Bin didn't take action. The Jiuyi Cauldron, which was dozens of feet in size, broke through the air with a "boom" and let out a strange roar. It collapsed the restraints of space and an extremely powerful aura emitted from the cauldron.
Miao Hongtao concentrated his attention, and a red fairy sword immediately appeared in his hand. He raised his body high and threw it under the seal, sweeping out a ripple in the air. Hundreds of sword energy swept across, a total of 777 swords, forming a circle. Rows of red clouds violently chopped together with the Jiuyi Cauldron.
"Qiang Qiang!"
"Buzz!"
The cauldron and the fairy sword emitted all kinds of brilliance, and the sky suddenly brightened and then dimmed. The cauldron stood in mid-air, and its golden color was somewhat reduced, but its power was still undiminished. However, the red fairy sword seemed to have lost its spiritual power. It turned into a pale fairy sword and fell into Miao Hongtao's hands. Miao Hongtao's face turned ugly, the magic weapon was damaged, and he suffered an indirect backlash.
"Fellow Taoist's magic weapon is indeed very powerful, but I don't know if I can take on my nine hundred and ninety-nine swords next!" After saying that, the fairy sword was turned in his hand, and it seemed to have life again, and brilliant flames kept flying out. , swept half of the sky in an instant, the fiery breath filled the air, and the air was burned with a "crackling" sound.
As soon as the magic formula came out, Long Bin became solemn, stretched out his hand to grab the cauldron, and he lifted the cauldron. Dozens of black shadows flew out from the cauldron. These were the people sealed by the Jiuyi cauldron to protect them from death.
The cultivation of dozens of black shadows was mottled and chaotic, but Long Bin did not mean this. He changed the method while retreating. After finally spitting out the word "合", dozens of black shadows collided with each other. A more appropriate metaphor is fusion.
The ten black shadows formed a new black shadow, exuding an evil smell and aura, but the whole body was covered with black energy and its face could not be seen clearly.
After the black shadow was formed, destructive power grew, and its cultivation level continued to rise until it reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, crossing many realms!
At the same time, half of the sky was filled with blazing flames. These flames were beating incessantly, and with the swing of the fairy sword in Miao Hongtao's hand, they actually turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine swords!
The black shadow released by Long Bin roared and charged towards Miao Hongtao fiercely. The evil energy flew across the sky and the sound cracked the air, just like the momentum of an ancient beast.
"Hey, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, but one sword is missing. Today I use Yuanying as the last sword to help me perfect my spell!" Miao Hongtao looked at the huge black shadow, felt its aura, and his intuition told him this
The spell seemed to have no effect, so after gritting his teeth, Nascent Soul flew out, and suddenly turned into a flame and merged into the sword shadow in the sky, forming a real Thousand Swords Sword Formation!
Thousands of swords merged into one in the air, forming a giant sword tens of feet tall. Crazy spiritual energy fluctuations began to become chaotic, and bursts of coercion spread out.
The black shadow rolled endlessly like a nebula, and a punch was blasted out. The powerful and terrifying force knocked the world over, and the huge fist was already stretched out!
"Go!" Miao Hongtao almost shouted at the top of his lungs and roared, his face turned red, the old monster's cultivation was running at full strength, the blazing giant sword of dozens of feet moved a minute, and the huge sword tip collided with the black shadow's fist, "
With a "boom" sound, black air and blazing flames filled the sky like flowers scattered by a goddess. The mountain peak where the Yan Qian Sect was located was instantly shaken by this force. Thick cracks appeared, and a lot of spiritual energy leaked.
With a livid face, the leader of the Yan Qian Sect ordered the elders to form a mountain-protecting formation, which was able to block the remaining power of the two men. However, the elders felt uncomfortable and vomited blood one after another, and were surprised.
Long Bin had a ferocious face and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He was holding a giant cauldron with one hand and was trained into a puppet by Wang Yuanji. He had the power of ghost seals on his body, and his physical body was only slightly weaker than the demon cultivator. When his power burst out, his muscles
Inflating, the giant cauldron flew in the direction of the arm, cut through the sky, and landed on the huge exploding star cluster.
The golden cauldron shot out a ray of light, covering the star cluster. Whether it was black air or fiery red flames, all were captured, revealing Miao Hongtao below.
At this moment, there was blood hanging from the corner of Miao Hongtao's mouth, and the backlash of the collision just now made his internal organs seem to be scattered. If he hadn't swallowed the pill in time, I'm afraid his life would have been handed down here.
But although Long Bin's body was messy, because he was just a puppet, Wang Yuan didn't care how seriously injured his body was. He quickly kneaded and poured spiritual power into the Jiuyi Cauldron to kill this old monster.
Suppressed alive!
The corners of Miao Hongtao's eyes twitched, and he had a bad premonition. He was a little scared. Although it was only a few battles, he was always at a disadvantage. He had already used his strongest strength to fight against this person, but it seemed that the young man still had some troubles.
Have enough energy to fight again.
"Fellow Taoist, this matter..." Miao Hongtao struggled to say what he wanted to say.
"There is no need to say more about this matter. The Yan Qian sect is at the end of its rope. Why not be destroyed by me!?" Long Bin sneered, and the power of the cauldron increased a bit again. After a few "bang bang" sounds, Miao Hongtao's body shook. His body was covered with bloodshot eyes, but he tried his best to resist the intake of Jiuyi Cauldron.
Long Bin flashed a cold light and said coldly: "If you can't move now, then I will let you watch how the sect is destroyed!"
After saying that, Long Bin made a secret with one hand, and countless indescribable moonlight brilliance fell straight from the sky, all falling on the Yan Qian sect. Although the leader and the elders set up a mountain-protecting formation, the formation was fragile. It collapsed in an instant, and the brilliance was shed on the Yan Qian sect.
Don’t worry about magic!
The stronger the yearning, the stronger the power! The first spell Wang Yuan created, he killed the old monster Lu Dinghan with just one move, and even killed several elders of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, which shows its power. How powerful!
The disciples of the Yan Qian Sect were instantly surrounded by brilliance, and the whole sky was filled with beams of light. A moment later, many sounds such as roars, unwillingness, fear, etc. were heard before death. When the leader and elders glared, they turned into In order to fly ashes, there is nothing they can do, because the spell also includes them, and the only result waiting for them is death. Unless there is an old monster in the late Nascent Soul stage who can destroy Wang Yuan's spell in one fell swoop.
Miao Hongtao, who was imprisoned under the Jiuyi Cauldron, his eyes were about to burst, his teeth were bitten to pieces by him, and he shouted in a cold voice: "I, the Yan Qian Sect, will definitely remember this revenge. It is against the law of heaven not to avenge this revenge!"
Long Bin's eyes suddenly turned cold because Miao Hongtao said something he shouldn't have said. With a wave of his hand, nine green fairy swords instantly surrounded Miao Hongtao, and all the sword blades were pointed at Miao Hongtao.
Long Bin slowly lowered his hand, and all nine green fairy swords stabbed Miao Hongtao in a whoosh!
"Ah ah ah! I am not willing to give up!" Miao Hongtao's Nascent Soul emerged from above his head with his soul, but Long Bin was waiting for this opportunity. He approached Miao Hongtao who had not given up his body in an instant, grabbed it with one claw, and turned into The dragon claw penetrated Miao Hongtao's body, and his Nascent Soul villain let out a sharp roar.
The strange power of the Jiuyi Cauldron increased sharply, and Miao Hongtao's Nascent Soul villain panicked and was taken in by the Jiuyi Cauldron!
His body was also caught in Long Bin's hand, and he threw it into the Jiuyi Cauldron together. In this way, Wang Yuan captured the dignified Yuanying old monster, and became the first Yuanying old monster with complete meaning that he captured. .
At this time, the Yan Qian Sect was in a state of scorched earth, and the entire sect disappeared from the mountain peak. If it weren't for the smell of death here, no one would have thought that this place was once a fourth-class sect.
Wang Yuan and five little foxes appeared from the void. The formation he set up with Long Bin's hands was not something these people could detect.
The five little foxes saw with their own eyes that the sect that killed them was destroyed by their benefactor. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the five little foxes used magic to transform into human forms, got out of their bodies, and all thanked Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan accepted their thanks, waved his hand, and Long Bin was put away by him, flying back to Ancheng in the poisonous poisonous centipede. He still followed the principle of not taking action himself, because the time was not up.
Anyone would be worried that if there are any remnants of the Yan Qian sect alive, they will seek revenge in the future. But who is Wang Yuan? He is not afraid of this. He knows that the saying of retribution is for the weak.
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