Peerless master tunes the Song Dynasty

Wang Yingxuan burst out with all his strength, and immediately stood together with the nine masters again. This time, although the nine masters exerted more than 200 times their strength through the formation, they couldn't defeat Wang Yingxuan in one go.

The battle was stalemate, and the whole world was darkened by the force of both sides.Wang Yingxuan became stronger as he fought and gradually leveled the situation.

"What's going on, why did his strength increase so much at once!" A powerful person exclaimed.

"Hey, every time he wins a game, he will get a reward from the tree of rules. He has killed so many players and won so many games before, how could he not improve his strength." Another person sneered.

"Our strength can't be transmitted to him. If we want to defeat him, we must use another strategy." One person said.

"Since it doesn't work, forget it, why do you, a powerful person, have to fight this kid forever?" Another person said.

"It's ridiculous, all of you have rusty brains? What a huge cause and effect we have created with him through our previous intervention. Once he masters the power of cause and effect, how huge will this kind of cause and effect be." One person sneered.

"That's right, and the attention of us people is an endless source of luck. Once he masters the power of luck, I'm afraid he can compete with us in a comfortable environment. How can this kind of evildoer make him grow up?" .”

"rational."

"Then make their own plans and see whose plan can kill this person."

"Okay, just open a gamble."

In the big world, many powerful people are using their own methods to obliterate such a kid silently.

Wang Yingxuan's heart suddenly darkened, as if a shadow flew by, covering his sky.When I looked up, the sky over the square was clear and clear without any clouds.

"What's going on? Why do I have strong unease in my heart. This battle must end as soon as possible!" Wang Yingxuan was startled, and his tactics changed immediately.

Injury for injury.

Poof! Poof!

His body was sent flying, his flesh and blood shattered.However, he also severely injured Chang Wei who attacked him.

"Kill! He's dying!" The other eight people laughed and rushed forward.

A sneer flashed across Wang Yingxuan's face, the Immortal Art was activated, and the injuries on his body disappeared instantly.

Outside the Grand Plaza.

The entire land battle space, most of the places, are battlefields for fighting.

There are countless monks from the source domain, 99 first-class domains, and many monks who rushed from other domains to participate in the Battle of the Land List.Even if there is an additional filter from the violent black ape this time, the remaining monks are still a huge number.

In front of a lush forest, a young man with long silver hair was standing quietly, blocking the way of a dozen monks.

"Heart Demon, don't be too arrogant. There are hundreds of silver thread fruits in this forest of silver thread fruits. You occupy them all by yourself. You don't take us seriously."

"Good. Get out of the way."

"Go away, if you don't go away, we will do it!"

While cursing, these monks looked towards the forest behind them, in the forest.Among the silver bark and golden leaves, there are fist-sized silver fruits with golden lines on them.

This is the famous silver thread fruit in the legend.It is an excellent treasure to enhance spiritual power.Moreover, in this small forest, there are hundreds of silver thread fruit trees, and each tree has a silver thread fruit.

but.But the silver thread fruit was occupied by this man called the heart demon. He drew a circle outside the forest, and all the monks who tried to break in died strangely.

As a result, more than a dozen monks gathered here, but no one dared to go in to pick the fruit.

"Silver thread fruit is ripe, if you don't pick it, it will fall to the ground. Let's kill him." A monk suddenly shouted.

"Mature."

At this moment, the silver-haired man smiled strangely, but the monk who made the attack suddenly withdrew his strength and blasted himself strangely, with a puff, it turned into a blood mist.

Not only him, but other monks also blew their souls one after another. In an instant, all the monks fell to the ground.

It caused the man to fly into the woods without even looking at it, picking those silver thread fruits one by one.

"Well, something in that direction is calling me strongly." The silver-haired man suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.After a little thought, his body flew directly over.

Half a day later, he flew into the depths of a forest, and finally, a silver castle appeared in front of him.And the feeling of calling came from the silver castle.

The silver-haired man was so bold that he flew directly into the silver castle without stopping at all.

"Mithril Rain and Tears! The holy water for cultivating spiritual power!" When he saw the situation in front of him, he, who was always indifferent to emotions, was stunned.

Among his clan, Mithril Rain and Tears, which is regarded as the holy water for cultivation, and a single drop of Mithril Rain and Tears can make a person leap in spirit. Before his eyes, a whole lake unexpectedly appeared!

It's like a beggar who fantasizes about picking up ten yuan all day long, and suddenly picks up a billion yuan, horror and ecstasy!

It took him a long time to react, but he became worried instead.

"Mithril rain and tears, the space can't take away at all, and my family's cultivation secret method can't absorb so much mithril rain and tears, what should I do?"

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he felt something in his heart. Looking up, there was a jade slip quietly floating in front of him on the right.With a thought in his heart, he reached out and grabbed the jade slip in his hand.

A moment later, there was a burst of wild laughter from his mouth, like madness.

……

on a mountain range.

A thin young man was writhing in pain. Beside him, a monk was torn in half.

Boom, the void was torn apart, and a purple-clothed monk descended.

The boy who was rolling on the ground stood up suddenly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, but his eyes were emitting green light like a wolf.

"Boy, go to hell!" The purple-clothed cultivator laughed wildly, stretched out his hand, and turned into a monster with a big mouth and a body like a snake with real power, biting at the skinny boy.

"Jie Jie." The skinny boy didn't dodge or dodge, letting the monster bite him.

Pfft! There was a sound of flesh being bitten, and then, the monster's body dissipated like a punctured balloon.

"Swallow the divine beast!" The cultivator in purple screamed, feeling the true power in his body draining rapidly.With a sudden shock, the flow of true power stopped, and the purple-clothed monk did not dare to stop for a moment.He tore open the void and fled for his life.

"Ah!" The skinny boy screamed, and writhed on the ground again. Under his skin, it was like a snake was running back and forth. He writhed in pain, and a little bit of strength escaped from his body. .

"Boy, do you want to get rid of this pain, and really activate the blood of the devouring beast, and devour true power at will without any trouble?" A voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"I want to. Of course I want to." The skinny boy responded.

"Okay, I'll teach you a set of exercises, so that you can truly transform into a devouring beast, and devour everything!" As the voice fell, a set of exercises seemed to be engraved in his mind.

The young man began to practice this set of exercises, and gradually, his flesh and blood began to undergo drastic changes, splitting continuously, gradually.It seemed that a hole emerged from his body, devouring all the true power that tormented him.

The boy got up from the ground, but at this time his eyes lost their clarity.Instead full of hunger.He looked into the distance, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear it apart, the void in front of him burst, and a person fell out of it.It was the purple-clothed monk who had escaped before.

The cultivator in purple was swept away by his gaze, and suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

Boom! The purple-clothed cultivator shot violently, striking the young man with his strength.It was as if a monster had been born on the young man's body, completely absorbing the real power blasted out of him. Not only that, the real power on his body was also uncontrollable, and it was passing away quickly.

The purple-clothed monk let out a horrified cry, but it was completely useless. Gradually, his cry became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Teng, the breath on the boy's body became stronger and more violent.

"Very hungry!" He jumped quickly and disappeared in place.

……

In the battle space of the Dibang, a monk with a special ability, or a strange talent in a certain aspect, was quietly changed his fate.

In the square, after a day and a night of extreme fighting, the nine people were finally tired.

Only Wang Yingxuan was tireless, fighting more and more bravely.

puff!

He grabbed it with both hands, and the big-headed doll was cut in half by him.

Bang, sharp pain came from behind, and two horns pierced into his back.

"Sure enough, if one person is lost, the power is directly reduced by half." Wang Yingxuan smiled slightly, and tore up the big-headed baby. The attack power of Deng Shuangjiao was suddenly reduced by half.The two horns that could have pierced his body completely, but now they only pierced halfway.

"Go to hell!" Wang Yingxuan grabbed back with both arms, and with a puff, Deng Shuangjiao was also killed.

The power of the big formation has dropped by half again!

"Run away!" Immediately, the remaining monks were horrified and fled one after another, and the formation broke down immediately.

"Go to hell!"

With a yell in his mouth, Chang Wei couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit by his punch, and with a puff, his whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the square, one after another force rolled over, and the remaining monks disappeared one after another.But he admitted failure in his heart and was sent out naturally.

Between heaven and earth, an unimaginable force suddenly merged into Wang Yingxuan's body,

"What a powerful force. This time, my strength has directly increased by 0.6 True Dragon Power, reaching 7.1 True Dragon Power!" Wang Yingxuan's eyes were full of shock.

The reward for winning this time is comparable to the reward for winning two or three hundred games.

In the square, figures flickered one after another, but a new monk came in again.As soon as Wang Yingxuan glanced, he felt that the aura of these people was far inferior to that of Chang Wei and the others.

With a sudden movement, he tore through the void and entered the outer space from the square.

"boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky condensed into a vortex, and someone in the distance was triggering the thunder disaster.

When Wang Yingxuan took a step forward, he saw a monk at the second level of the Creation Realm, which triggered a thunder calamity, and an electric snake stuck out its head in the vortex.At this moment, in Wang Yingxuan's mind, the phantom of the tree of rules reappeared.A force was stripped from the electric snake.

"Hey, this is the rule of annihilation of flesh and blood. I haven't passed the third stage of lightning calamity yet, so why did I master the rule of annihilation of flesh and blood?" Wang Yingxuan was curious.

"boom!"

The side of the thunder ended, and the monk who survived the thunder disaster had an excited smile on his face, but after only a moment, he roared angrily: "What's the matter, you obviously passed the thunder disaster, but you didn't control the corresponding rules?" (To be continued..)

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