The First Sword of the Earth

The gust of wind howled, the sword wings were trembling softly;

The revolving speed of the True Essence Zhoutian has reached the extreme, the Qi Sea Cyclone has already boiled, and the True Essence swells everywhere in the body. At this time, although the Imperial Sword is depleted, it will be filled with the mysterious aura from the Xu Pill in the blink of an eye.

Ahead, Wang Sheng could already see the sky above Ziyan Temple. From time to time, huge fireballs appeared in the sky, followed by the sound of missiles or helicopters exploding.

In these lights and shadows, the two figures constantly shuttle, always avoiding the effective range of thermal weapons that can kill them...

The armed helicopter can suppress air-to-ground firepower, but in front of the Golden Core monks, it is like a target, and soldiers continue to sacrifice with these modern weapons. The scene is quite tragic.

When Wang Sheng was able to see the backyard of Ziyan Temple, a few light spots suddenly appeared in the sky. They flew quickly under the feet of two Jindan monks, and rushed straight into the backyard of Ziyan Temple at a speed close to the speed of sound.

Amid the not-so-violent explosion, dense metal shrapnel flew out!

A second before the missile warhead erupted, the group of black-clothed ninjas had already rushed to the side of the monk Rufeng wearing white monk robes. The lasing shrapnel is shredded directly!

Monk Rufeng didn't even look at the situation beside him. The blood in the Sealed Demon Well in front of him was surging, as if there was a spring of blood inside...

Wang Sheng's eyes condensed, and hundreds of meters away, he stared at the figure of the monk Rufeng, his eyes full of anger.

But the other party's reaction was not slow, and the two elders Huo and Mu had turned their heads and rushed here at this time.

Two figures one behind the other, hurriedly greeted Wang Sheng in the air, and the "Elder Huo" in front had already thrown out five or six fire snakes at Wang Sheng.

They were not here to meet Wang Sheng. Two long screams suddenly appeared behind Wang Sheng. Two breaths of golden core monks filled the sky. It was the two instructors from the combat readiness team who came over to protect the Feng Devil Well. !

One person shouted to Wang Sheng, "Feiyu! Go down!"

Wang Sheng turned a deaf ear, and faced the two elders head-on, even faster.

The fire snake rushed to his face, Wang Sheng threw out two sword pills in his palm, his hands and sword fingers quickly sealed, and the sword pills turned into flying swords in a blink of an eye in the pale gold true essence package, and they quickly intertwined in front of Wang Sheng. .

The fire snakes were shattered by flying swords in a blink of an eye, and the two flying swords faced the elder Huo flying in front of them.

Xu Dan is completely worthy of Jin Dan, but Wang Sheng!

The elder Huo roared, and he was only a few tens of meters away from Wang Sheng in the air. His whole body was covered by a layer of flames, and layers of white flames were brewing in his palms.

"It's just a virtual pill! Looking for death!"

Wang Sheng's face was calm, but the bloodshot eyes in his eyes did not recede.

With both hands eagerly pinching the sword tactics, the two flying swords are like two small dragons, the sword lights are entangled, and the trajectory that they traverse is like two interlaced colored ribbons, on which there are waves of wind.

Chasing the wind sword!?

No, it's not right, this is just a wind-chase sword that seems to require two people to work together. The elder Huo was also attracted by the two imposing flying swords, and he didn't notice the fairy flying under Wang Sheng's feet, which was already filled with five-color glow. sword!

Fifty meters, thirty meters!

Two flying swords rushed in front of Elder Huo, and the flames around Elder Huo soared; although it was not as solid as it was against Qingyanzi, it was completely enough to kill ordinary Void Pill-level cultivators.

With raging palms and the wind supporting the fire, the two raging sword pill flying swords were swept away directly.

Elder "Fire" was startled, and then laughed twice. The laughter was full of ridicule of ‘but so’. Several flame palms shot Wang Sheng straight!

The two Golden Core instructors at the rear are already extremely angry. Seeing that one of the most outstanding young people in the right way is about to be killed by the Golden Core Realm Xie Xiu in the sky, they are too far away to do it. what.

What is this young man impulsive!

"Faithful!"

The golden core instructor who wanted Wang Sheng to hide quickly cut off, and his open mouth was filled with gust of wind.

Two seconds ago, the moment when Wang Sheng was about to be hit head-on by Flame Palm.

The young sword repairman who stepped on the fairy sword and flew quickly, his body suddenly turned twice like a spiral, and his left foot kicked at the end of the hilt of the flying sword!

Immortal Flying Sword's radiant masterpiece, soaring rapidly!

Of the four palm shadows from the front, two of them were directly shattered by the light of the fairy flying sword!

At this time, the elder Huo was seven or eight meters away, and the Immortal Feijian suddenly burst out with sharp sword light, piercing the chest of the ‘Elder Huo’ like a meteor, and the elder Huo had no time to dodge!

Wang Sheng hung in the air, letting the remaining two palms of fire slap, he just puffed up his entire body to resist, staring at his immortal flying sword.

The two-handed sword fingers quickly pinched the sword tactics, the right sword pointed at the left wrist, and the left sword finger shook slightly to the front.

"The name of a sword has no beginning, and the name of a sword has no end! The universe and the boundless universe, the sword penetrates the sky!"

The speed of the Immortal Flying Sword increased, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the elder Huo!

Almost at the same time, Wang Sheng slammed into the palms of two palms of fire. The immortal robe on his body was undamaged, but the blood of Wang Sheng was beaten up, and his figure fluttered towards the rear.

But opposite Wang Sheng, half of the palm of his hand was thrown high, the blood scattered into the air, the right hand of the fire elder of the Yin-Yang Wanwu Sect broke from his palm, and the fairy flying sword was also wrapped in a ball of flame and fell down...

pity.

Wang Sheng whispered in his heart, but people couldn't help squirting blood in the air, the true essence under his feet dissipated, and his figure immediately fell downward.

The two Golden Core Realm instructors were about to catch Wang Sheng subconsciously, but saw two flying swords flying from the side. , Continued a mouthful of True Yuan under his feet, slowly drifting into the forest below.

How to move, how to destroy the enemy, how to retreat... Everything seemed to be in Wang Sheng's calculations.

"Hahaha!"

A Golden Core Realm instructor raised his head and laughed, but he was agitated by Wang Sheng's series of operations.

The elder Huo still rushed towards Wang Sheng, but the two instructors were already rushing from the left to the right. The elder Huo roared, but it was a sensible choice to immediately retreat, and after meeting the elder Mu, he turned over. Then stopped the two Golden Core Realm combat readiness group instructors wearing camouflage uniforms.

An instructor shouted in the air, "Feiyu, go and kill those Dongying flies! Leave it to us!"

In the mountains and forests below, Wang Sheng, who had just stood firm, shook his feet, and he vomited a bit of blood poisoned by him to his side. He immediately stood with his eyes closed and adjusted his breath, adjusting himself to the best condition.

With this bruise being forced out, Wang Sheng has no internal injuries at all.

Even though the palm shadow cast by the elder "Fire" was not an ordinary Void Pill-level cultivator, Wang Sheng could protect himself from death even if he didn't have a robe of Liuxian.

Not to mention, Liuxian Robe blocked most of the opponent's fire poison from his body.

The bruise on his left shoulder subsided quickly, and his ribs were not broken.

The spiritual thoughts spread out and spread directly to the gate of Ziyan Temple. The mountain was constantly trembling, and an astonishing force surged under Ziyan Temple.

Wang Sheng did not rush forward immediately, but still resolved the ‘leftover’ of his injury.

The next thing he was going to kill was a Golden Core cultivator. If he was not in his best condition, he might not have much chance of winning.

Although Wang Sheng was extremely angry, he was extremely calm at the moment. He knew exactly what he was going to do and how to do it. He wouldn't be passionate about it, but he would never die with those who touched his bottom line!

Um?

Suddenly there was something strange in the forest. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Wang Sheng’s spiritual thoughts only noticed very weak vitality fluctuations, and there was a big battle in the air. Rise.

However, Wang Sheng's eyes flicked a little bit of coldness, his fingers broke the shoulder strap of the sword case, and his left hand pointed, and the sword case turned upside down and landed beside Wang Sheng. There was a slight noise of the engine starting to rotate.

Sudden drop of needles in the forest can be heard.

Wang Sheng raised his sword with his left hand, and the fairy flying sword rose into the sky from the forest on the left. The flame around the sword had been thrown off.

At this moment, in the canopy of the two big trees behind Wang Sheng, two black shadows pounced straight down, two ninja swords stabbed and slashed!

Click!

The metal plate on the front of the sword case is opened, and the spiritless sword is quickly pushed out.

Wang Sheng suddenly moved forward, holding the hilt of the inanimate sword with his right hand, stepping on Tianshu and Tianji, turning to Tianxuan and Yuheng, and then turning around with a sword, and the inanimate sword swept across.

The two black shadows that rushed could not even see how Wang Sheng dodged, and only the sword light was left in their eyes...

The inanimate sword swept across, and the two figures fell directly to the ground, and the grass on the ground was quickly overwhelmed by a pool of blood.

There was a rapid piccolo sound in the forest, and Wang Sheng Lingnian directly noticed a figure rushing towards him this time.

The strength of this group of ninjas is naturally not comparable to those half-hearted at the exchange meeting.

But this group of ninjas who are good at assassination have encountered the descendants of the Ziwei Heavenly Sword who are good at footwork changes and group battles.

Wang Sheng's face was somewhat indifferent, and he raised his sword forward, not fast but not slow, and approached the gate of Ziyan Temple.

And these figures in the forest rushed forward, as if Wang Sheng was like a piece of delicious bait, although under this bait, there are seven-star footwork, crape myrtle heavenly sword, and Shushan imperial swordsmanship...

The cold light shines on the lone star, and today it is washed with blood!

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