The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng didn't know how to divide the rank and strength of vampires. If it was widely spread, it should be the earl and marquis.

Like the vampire he just killed, can his strength be at the first rank of "Marquis"?

Wang Sheng didn't know that, not only did he not underestimate the foreign practitioners, he also looked at them too highly at this time.

It was also Wang Daochang who dropped out earlier, and he didn't have time to continue his studies in Gran Yu. He didn't pass the second level of the college entrance examination, let alone the broad and profound level four and six.

At this time, he could not understand what the shouts of other vampires meant. He also didn't know that the "mooncake" mobile phone had a "small function" that instantly translated hundreds of earth languages.

If Wang Sheng could understand, he would definitely feel very confused by the behavior of these overseas practitioners.

With such strength, why provoke Dahua's monastic circles?

The ancient vampire he beheaded just now was a marquis a thousand years ago. Because of his blood, his strength is equivalent to that of the Duke of modern vampires. In this group of vampires, he is also considered a master, and he has a lot of possessions. Influence.

But in the battle just now, Wang Sheng did not use his full strength, or even just used the Seven-Star Sword Formation. Shushan imperial swordsmanship did not perform, and the spiritless sword blessed by the sword spirit in his hand did not perform even more, just as a profit. The sword is in use.

From the bottom of his heart, Wang Sheng estimated that if he was an opponent two levels stronger than the vampire just now, he might be able to use the sword of Ziwei.

The general feeling is that this vampire just now has a hard skin; if it is just the original inanimate sword, it will cost a lot of mana to pierce it.

other aspects……

Although the speed is fast, it is limited to straight speed. When it moves dexterously around its body, the opponent cannot effectively capture its own figure. In short, it is not flexible enough.

The strength is also pretty good, worthy of the fluctuations in his breath, but the use of his own strength is too simple, and the moves are very stiff...

This kind of self-breathing faintly can suppress the external demon of the Tianfu realm cultivator, the real strength is somewhat inconsistent with its power, and it is not as difficult to deal with as Wang Sheng imagined.

To sum up: I don't know how to fight.

Putting these thoughts away from the bottom of his heart, Wang Sheng looked forward, and as he rushed towards the entrance of the canyon, the werewolves and vampires besieging Master and the others had begun to retreat.

Wang Sheng let out his own breath, a sharp sword intent hovering under the clouds!

There were two female vampires screaming quickly, the group of vampires in the air scattered and fled in all directions, and the group of werewolves were also desperately running away.

Three Dao masters on his side chased out the entrance of the canyon, leaving behind one or two vampires; Qing Yanzi did not chase the werewolves, but turned around to protect the seriously injured person behind.

From beginning to end, Qing Yanzi was calm and calm, and even his robe did not have any wrinkles.

Just listen to Qing Yanzi's voice spreading far away:

"Xiao Sheng, don't have to stay alive."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Sheng felt the anger in the master's heart again, and immediately replied.

Among these vampires, there were three auras that taught the other vampires to be more tyrannical, and Wang Sheng was chasing after two of them; the spiritless sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sword intent of Heavenly Tribulation was unfolded again.

It can be seen that the sword energy is crisscrossing the snowy field, and the thunder is rushing between the sky and the earth.

Wang Sheng was very decisive, and he did not give the opponent a chance to backhand at all. When he raised his sword and fell, his heads fluttered, the sword light flashed, and the little bats hidden under these shells were also beheaded.

What is the inheritance of this vampire...

Could it be that these little bats are similar to their souls?

Wang Sheng didn't think too much, after beheading these vampires, Lingnian swept in other directions, and immediately chased in the direction where the two female vampires were.

They should be ‘commanders’.

The flying method of Imperial Swordsmanship showed great power, and Wang Sheng was like a blood hunter on the snowy field, chasing more than a hundred kilometers far away, not afraid of any ambush by the other party, and barely caught up with the second batch of fled rushers. vampire.

The screaming sound continued, and three vampires turned their heads and pounced at Wang Sheng; Wang Sheng frowned slightly, but did not dodge, and ran into it!

The sword light surged, and a big purple star appeared above the snowfield, and then there was a burst of sword light.

Like a dam that was washed down by the flood, these three vampires were instantly washed down by the sword shadow, as if they were ‘melted’ by pure sun’s mana.

A gleam of sword light rushed past, locked on the two female vampires, and was about to raise the sword at the moment!

The long blue-haired female vampire shook her wings abruptly, turned her body directly, and uttered a whistle to Wang Sheng.

Why, scare people with shouts?

The warning signs in Wang Sheng's heart came out, the female vampire's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and there was still a little... "distressed"?

She pulled down a necklace on her neck, crushed it with her sharp fingertips, and a scary eyeball popped out of it!

This eyeball seemed to be still alive, his pupils kept shaking, and then he stared at Wang Sheng closely.

Wang Sheng's gaze condensed, and the immortal sword in his hand pointed at the eyeball very quickly, but although his sword stroke was fast, it was not faster than the gray light that bloomed in his eyeball.

The sword light from the tip of the sword is almost in the center of the eyeball, but unfortunately it is still the slightest...

In an instant, Wang Sheng's eyes went dark, his body fell down uncontrollably, and the Taoist body became extremely hard, losing contact with the outside world!

But spiritual thoughts can also extend outwards. Wang Sheng'sees' himself, who is constantly falling downwards. It seems that he is wrapped in a strange force and fell into the snowy field.

Then, Wang Sheng saw the vampires waving their fleshy wings and flying over again, watching himself falling in the snow in the air, as if saying a few Granny words.

"Oh, I wasted the eyes of the prince that my grandfather left to me, this terrible Eastern monk, who is he and why we don't have any information about him!"

"Sir, Lili, died in his hands. Your treasure is not wasted, and you will definitely be compensated."

"Leave soon, I seem to have experienced a nightmare today!"

The blue-haired vampire girl cursed fiercely.

Click...

"What's going on!?"

"Next... hurry up! The Prince's Eye can't catch him at all!"

On the snowy field, the gray ‘stone statue’ holding the sword lying in the snow nest, there were spider web-like cracks all over the body, and wisps of thunder light came out of it!

Immediately, these vampires in the air roared a few times, and began to shake their wings frantically, and flee towards the north.

Lingnian caught these images, and Wang Sheng who was petrified was also relieved; he was also worried just now that these guys would rush down and slam himself, forcibly urging the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent, and seeing the opponent turned and left, he started. Save mana, use pure Yang Zhenyuan to dissolve the strange mana wrapped around him.

This does not seem to be mana, but a kind of strange energy...

It is not easy for Wang Sheng to describe it. After all, this is a practice system outside the Taoist system, not his professional field.

I can only sigh with emotion that these bat demon's ability to escape is really good.

By the way...

Should I make up some cultural lessons and learn Gran Chinese, or else my opponent would not understand what he was shouting.

After a while, the purple-golden light rose into the sky, and Wang Sheng jumped into the air and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lingnian could no longer find the shadows of those vampires, so he could only turn around and return to the entrance of the canyon. Halfway through, he met the master, the senior sister, and the two Taoists who came to meet him.

"Master, let some of them run away."

Wang Sheng replied helplessly, explaining in detail the fact that he was petrified by an eyeball just now.

"That should be the eyeball that was dug out after the death of the blood prince," Qing Yanzi said in a deep voice, and then encouraged Wang Sheng, "If you can resist this eyeball, in the future, if you encounter the blood prince, I am afraid that there will be a battle. Strength.

To be honest, the biggest threat to our great Chinese nation now abroad is the few blood princes for the time being, so you don't have to feel discouraged. "

Wang Sheng replied repeatedly, and silently returned to the senior sister's side.

Qing Yanzi's gaze fell on the new spiritless sword in Wang Sheng's hand, pretending to be thoughtful, and then his gaze showed deep relief.

"Xiaosheng, fortunately you came in time," Qing Yanzi sighed, "otherwise it will be really troublesome today."

Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

The image of Master in his heart is still invincible. Even if he does not come to the rescue, Master should not be in any danger, but the wounded on his side...

Several Dao masters from various families also greeted Wang Sheng. Although Wang Sheng held the gift of the younger generation, these Dao masters treated Wang Sheng as peers.

"The Sword of Nonverbal~www.readwn.com~ is so tyrannical, it really makes us old bones embarrassed."

"Being trapped for thirteen years, Feiyu is now a trapped dragon ascending to heaven. It's amazing, amazing."

Qing Yanzi said: "Seniors, don't praise him, young people tend to mess up their xinxing."

Then, Qing Yanzi's eyes flashed a little bit of stern expression, "Let's continue to search. If we meet the blood clan masters, we will eliminate them all, so as to mention that our Daoist friends who died in their hands in Dahua Nation ask for someone. justice!"

"Okay!" Several Dao masters also agreed aggressively.

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other, and the latter twisted Wang Sheng's arm without a trace, as if the younger brother left her behind before taking revenge.

"Master, the rescue team..."

"Except for the ones we rescued, they were all killed."

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously clenched the Wuling Sword.