The sky was covered with a large number of figures, the precious light flowed away, the flying swords "swish" pierced the air, and the monks' red eyes were filled with majesty, and blood and pieces of flesh were flying everywhere, but this could not stop the monks.
The meaning of greed.
Wang Yuan holds the red blood demon sword, he is brave and fierce, and his fighting spirit is overwhelming. He turns into a ball of blood and rushes back and forth to kill. He does not get entangled with the old monsters in the empty and dark period, and avoids them when he encounters them.
He possesses the skills of ghosts and shadows, and his speed is abnormal. Even a strong person in the Kongming period cannot catch up with Wang Yuan at such a short distance and in this space, unless the area is vast and there is no obstacle to straight-line acceleration.
Only then can Wang Yuan be caught.
Chen Cheng was originally the son of the patriarch of a large family. He attracted the attention of the female disciples in the Hongfen Palace. Three female disciples were bribed by his spiritual treasures. When they could enjoy their time, they killed Wang Yuan and made a thousand dollars in one move.
The magic weapons, including 700 earthly spiritual weapons, instantly outshone him, so Chen Cheng hated Wang Yuan.
In the ring, Chen Cheng could see that Wang Yuan's fighting power was very fierce. He was no match for him. Moreover, Wang Yuan had broken through to the late stage of Dongxu, so he had no chance at all. However, Chen Cheng was not worried that he would not have a chance to take revenge. At this moment,
, this is an opportunity.
"Dong Yu! How dare you humiliate me in front of the female disciples of Hongfen Palace? If I don't kill you today, someone will kill you. Who do you think you are, able to fight your way out among so many monks and escape!?" Chen Cheng appeared in front of Wang Yuan
In the escape route, a knife with flashing black light hovered above his head, and the sword energy continued to spray out.
Wang Yuan frowned slightly, and stopped talking nonsense to Chen Cheng. He made a hand seal. Suddenly, a sad feeling appeared here. Mo Shang's spell suddenly fell from the sky, like a ray of moonlight shining down.
Being hit by Jian Wuyi's "Sword of Great Sorrow" in the ring completely activated Wang Yuan's centuries-old longing, and Mo Shang's spell was ridiculously powerful!
In the blink of an eye, the silent moonlight covered Chen Cheng. In an instant, Chen Cheng felt that his skin was being corroded by a force. He quickly activated his spells and cultivation, and the light of magic weapons flashed around his body, but this brilliance
Just not broken.
"What kind of magic is this!" Chen Cheng was shocked.
The aura of Mo Shang's spell was shocking and connected with Wang Yuan's thoughts. The greater the thoughts, the stronger the power.
I thought that Chen Cheng could be eliminated with just one spell, but Chen Cheng was worthy of being a child of a big family. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately blew up a protective magic weapon on his body, using the power of that moment to break through the prison of Mo Shang's spell.
Get out of trouble.
However, some parts of his face had been corroded. Chen Cheng wiped his face, and he immediately roared ferociously: "Void Flying Ghost Sword, kill!"
The flying knife hovering above his head flew up with a clang, slashing out several dozens of feet of sword energy, as if the entire sky was neatly divided by this sword energy.
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he groped for a while in the storage bag. Then he waved the red-blooded demon sword in his hand, and a bloody sword aura roared out. The sword aura was extremely thick, even stronger than those dozens of feet high.
The sword energy is even more violent.
Bang bang bang!
The blood-red sword energy cut off these sword energy one by one, and continued to slash towards Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng's face changed with fright, and he quickly retreated, but no matter how fast he was, how could he be as fast as the sword energy? He was close to him for a moment, but there was some small accident. The sword energy flashed several times at that moment, and then turned into a blood evil shock wave.
The dirty blood on Chen Chengyi's back dispersed.
Chen Cheng's face was ashen, and he was approaching death, which made the hatred in his heart lessen a lot. He said to himself: "Huh, if I don't succeed in that moment of courage, this Dong Yu will definitely not be able to escape. The old monsters are already chasing me.
I just need to stand by and watch how Dong Yu is eaten."
His idea was very good, but how could Wang Yuan not know that the pressure around him was astonishing. The old monsters in the Kong Ming Period seemed to despise Wang Yuan's struggle, and came slowly to join forces to control the area of several thousand miles.
Lockdown, no one can get out or get in.
Wang Yuan snorted coldly and looked around coldly, like a ferocious beast looking at Chen Cheng who was closest to him. He flipped his wrist and threw an iron ball, which hit Chen Cheng in an instant.
"Dong Yu, is this your dying counterattack? Hahahaha, after you die, I will help you take your body to the sky burial ground, where you will be destined!" Chen Cheng caught the "Void Flying Ghost"
"Knife", slash forward and cut the flying iron ball in half.
Chen Cheng, who was laughing, didn't notice that the tiny bit of iron filings that fell on him was Wang Yuan's magic weapon "Defective Divine Mud".
The monks gathered around, Wang Yuan's expression changed slightly, his eyebrows suddenly beat, and he looked alertly to the distance in the sky, where a long rainbow quickly came over, fell in the air in the blink of an eye, and turned into hundreds of immortal disciples!
Yuqing Sect!
Disciples of the Yuqing Sect who have gone and returned!
The crowd was in an uproar, saying that a good show was about to take place, because the protagonists were all here to see how the Yuqing faction dealt with Dong Yu.
However, the rewards promised by the Yuqing Sect were still very tempting. Some old monsters did not want the disciples of the Yuqing Sect to kill Wang Yuan, so they flew out first and started to kill Wang Yuan.
An old woman in the early stage of Kong Ming screamed loudly and grabbed her finger, and immediately a white bone claw mark cut through the sky and came towards Wang Yuan.
As soon as he wiped the storage bag, he had the Soul-Slaying Flag in his hand, with the ghost face on it sneering. Wang Yuan shook the Soul-Slaying Flag, and it was immediately wrapped in billowing black energy, forming a barrier.
boom!
The claw marks of white bones were caught on the Soul-Slaying Flag, and some souls were caught in pieces and flew back to the Soul-Slaying Flag. The whole black mist shook, and Wang Yuan inside spat out a mouthful of blood. The claw marks contained thoughts, and they had already invaded.
The sea of consciousness is encroaching.
"If the thoughts of life and death could be used, it wouldn't be such a waste of time." Wang Yuan could only use the source of ice, fire and thunder to fight back, turning into three talismans to fight with the old woman's thoughts in his mind, and
He stared outside.
"Ah!" Suddenly a roar sounded in the distance. Some monks looked over and saw Chen Cheng falling in the air for no reason, scratching his body crazily as if he was itching.
Wang Yuan sneered, rolled up the soul-killing flag, and flew toward Chen Cheng with a roar. At the same time, countless spears flew out of the black mist, shining with cold light, and shot at the old woman in the void period.
Bang bang bang!
The old woman's bone claw marks destroyed these talents in an instant, and she sneered in a hoarse voice: "Dong Yu, old woman, I have to get rid of you today, otherwise the disciples of the Yuqing Sect will take the lead.
Not to mention the great good fortune."
Wang Yuan did not listen to the old woman's words, and quickly came to Chen Cheng with black energy. At this time, half of Chen Cheng's body was covered with rust. He looked shocked and shouted: "Dong Yu, what did you do to me!"
"Hmph, let me give you a taste of what it's like to become an iron man. How about it? It feels uncomfortable!" Wang Yuan grabbed Chen Cheng's magic weapon with one hand and put away his storage bag.
The rust multiplied very quickly and covered Chen Cheng in a short time. When his head was covered, Chen Cheng screamed: "You dare to kill me! My father will not let you go..."
boom!
Wang Yuan smashed Chen Cheng's iron man into pieces with one punch, and debris flew all over the sky. Wang Yuan showed a cruel smile.
In addition to the old woman, several old monsters from the Space and Ming Period flew out. These old monsters formed a deadly net to surround Wang Yuan, but they were also worried about Wang Yuan's deathbed counterattack.
Surrounded by several old monsters in the Kongming stage, Wang Yuan did not show any fear. He wandered around these old monsters, and finally his eyes fell on the old woman. She was the only one here who was in the early stage of Kongming. Wang Yuan wanted to
Fight with her!
Being stared at by Wang Yuan's gaze, and with his naked fighting spirit, the old woman felt that she was underestimated, her expression suddenly changed, and she said sharply: "Dong Yu, little fellow, I will definitely let you die, old woman."
It doesn't hurt at all, as long as I gently scratch your neck, it's that simple!"
After the old woman finished speaking, she jumped up high and suddenly swung out her claw marks, piercing the sky like thunder, aiming at Wang Yuan's neck to grab him.
Wang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, then opened them in a blink of an eye. His eyes were red. The Eye of Rebellion was exposed to so many people for the first time, and the calamity was born!
Boom!
As if the end was coming, large dark clouds gathered in the sky, as if a catastrophe was really about to happen.
The few old monsters who were closest to the Kong Ming Period stopped in their tracks, frightened by the sudden pressure. In the dark, they encountered a natural enemy, and looked at Wang Yuan's bloody eyes in horror.
"Tear the sky apart!" Wang Yuan shouted loudly, and waved a blood-red claw mark with his right hand. This claw mark was terrifyingly powerful, with the power to tear the sky apart. In an instant, it collided with the old woman's claw mark, with a loud bang.
There was an explosion, shattering the space.
Wang Yuan was repulsed with great force and took several steps back. His blood spurted out continuously. The opponent was a strong man in the Kongming Stage, so he couldn't help but act arrogantly.
Among the Yuqing Sect, the most advanced Dacheng-stage old monsters looked at each other. They had seen more of the world. At that time, they understood what the others meant. These old monsters were about to take action!
Besides, Wang Yuan's Eye of Reverse Tribulation spit out bloody light, but it was not a real calamity after all. After frightening the old monster in the Kongming Period, they had already recovered.
But Wang Yuan used the Thunder Talisman at the same time. The super large Talisman stood there like a giant door. He looked at the Thunder Talisman with the Eye of Rebellion. The thunder that exploded above the Talisman suddenly exploded, but it turned out to be blood red!
This is Wang Yuan using the Eye of Reverse Tribulation to imitate the Heavenly Tribulation, based on his own thunder source. Although the imitated Heavenly Tribulation is far from the real Heavenly Tribulation, it has surprised the monks within thousands of miles around.
, all fell back, wondering what the blood-red thunder was.
The old woman was the closest, and she was instantly overwhelmed by the blood-red thunder. A scream came from it. Wang Yuan would not give this old woman a chance to use the powerful magic spell. The spell in his hand was like lightning, and in an instant, rain and meteors fell from the sky.
It was smashed down hard!
The drunken falling rain and meteors were so powerful that they all hit the old woman who was drowned by the thunder.
This was not over yet, Wang Yuan once again cast a powerful spell, with a sneer on his lips, paying attention to the expressions of those in the Yuqing Sect.