The wind was howling, and the sword wings were trembling gently;
The speed of the true essence circulation has reached its extreme. The Qihai cyclone has already boiled, and the true essence is swelling everywhere in the body. Although the sword is damaged at this time, it will be filled with the mysterious aura emitted from the virtual pill in the blink of an eye.
In front, Wang Sheng could already see the situation above Ziyan Temple. Huge fireballs appeared in the air from time to time, followed by the sound of missiles or helicopter explosions.
But in these light and shadows, the two figures kept passing through, always avoiding the effective range of killing them by thermal weapons...
Armed helicopters can suppress air-to-ground firepower, but in front of the Jindan realm monks, like a target, warriors are constantly sacrificing with these modern weapons, and the scene is quite tragic.
When Wang Sheng could see the backyard of Ziyan Temple, several light spots suddenly appeared in the air. 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 violent explosion, dense metal shrapnel shot out!
A second before the missile warhead broke out, the group of black-clothed ninjas had rushed to Monk Rufeng wearing a white monk's robe. Seven or eight people supported something similar to the energy shield at the same time, but there were still two people who were shot and shrapnel directly torn apart!
Monk Rufeng couldn't see all the situations beside him. Blood light surging in the Demon-Closing Well in front of him, as if there was a blood fountain inside...
Wang Sheng's eyes condensed, and he stared at the figure of Monk Rufeng hundreds of meters away, his eyes full of anger.
But the other party did not react slowly. The two elders Huo and Mu had turned around and rushed to this side at this time.
Two figures came quickly to Wang Sheng in the air, and the "Fire Elder" in front had thrown out five or six fire snakes at Wang Sheng.
They were not here to fight Wang Sheng. Two long roars suddenly appeared behind Wang Sheng. Two breaths of Jindan cultivators came from the sky. They were the two instructors from the combat preparation group who rushed over to protect the Demon-Sealing Well!
One person shouted to Wang Sheng: "Faiyu! Go down!"
Wang Sheng ignored it and faced the two elders head-on, even a little faster.
The fire snake rushed towards him, Wang Sheng threw out two sword pills in his palm, and his hands raised his sword fingers and quickly formed seals. In the light golden true essence, the sword pills turned into flying swords in a blink of an eye, and sword shadows quickly intertwined in front of Wang Sheng.
The fire snakes were smashed by the flying sword in a blink of an eye, and the two flying swords faced the fire elder who was flying in front of him.
The virtual pill is completely true to the golden pill!
The Fire Elder roared, and was only a few dozen meters away from Wang Sheng in the air. His whole body was wrapped in a layer of flames, and layers of white flames were brewing in his palms.
"It's just a Void Pill! Looking for death!"
Wang Sheng's face was calm, but the blood in his eyes did not retreat.
He quickly pinched the sword skills with both hands, and the two flying swords were like two small dragons. The sword light was entangled, and the traces passed were like two interlaced ribbons, and there were wind roars on them.
Wind Chasing Sword!?
No, no, this is just a wind-chasing sword that looks like a joint force of the two. Elder Fire was also attracted by the two fierce flying swords, and he did not notice the immortal flying sword under Wang Sheng's feet that had already contained five-color rays of light!
Fifty meters, thirty meters!
Two flying swords rushed to Elder Fire, and the flames around Elder Fire rose sharply; although they were not as solid as when they fought against Qing Yanzi, they were completely enough to kill ordinary cultivators in the Void Dan realm.
The palm wind was surging, and the wind helped the fire. Two fierce swords were swept away directly.
Elder "Fire" was stunned, then laughed twice, the laughter was filled with sarcasm of "but that's how it was". Several flame palm shadows slapped Wang Sheng straight!
The two Jindan instructors behind were already furious. Seeing that one of the most outstanding young people in the right path was about to be killed in the air by an evil cultivator in the Jindan realm, they were a little far away and had no time to do anything.
What's the impulse of this young man!
"Free words!"
The Jindan instructor who wanted to let Wang Sheng hide quickly suddenly his voice broke, and his open mouth was filled with wind.
Two seconds ago, Wang Sheng was about to be hit head-on by the flame palm shadow.
The young sword cultivator who was flying fast on the fairy sword suddenly turned twice like a spiral, kicking his left foot at the end of the hilt of the flying sword under his feet!
The immortal flying sword is shining brightly, and it is growing rapidly!
The four palm shadows that came in front of them were directly shattered by the sword lights bursting from the immortal flying sword!
At this time, the Fire Elder was seven or eight meters away. The immortal flying sword suddenly burst out with a sharp sword light, piercing the chest like a meteor. The Fire Elder had no time to dodge!
Wang Sheng hung in the air, letting the remaining two fire palms hit him, but he just plucked up his true energy to resist, staring at his immortal flying sword.
With both hands, the sword fingers quickly pinched the sword technique, the right sword pointed at the wrist of the left hand, and the sword fingers of the left hand gently shook the front.
"The sword name has no beginning, the sword name has no end! The universe is in the limit, the sword penetrates the sky!"
The speed of the immortal-grade flying sword increased even more, and a hint of horror flashed through the eyes of the Fire Elder!
Almost at the same time, Wang Sheng was hit by two fire palm shadows, and the fairy robe on his body was not damaged at all, but Wang Sheng's blood was churning, and his body was beaten and he was thrown away to the rear.
But opposite Wang Sheng, half of his palm was thrown high, and the blood was scattered. The Fire Elder of the Yin-Yang All Things Sect broke his right hand from the palm of his palm, and the immortal flying sword was also wrapped in a ball of flame and fell downwards...
pity.
Wang Sheng said in his heart, but he couldn't help but spit out blood in the air. The true energy under his feet dissipated and his body immediately fell down toward the bottom.
The two Jindan instructors subconsciously wanted to catch Wang Sheng, but they saw two flying swords flying from the side, one high and one low, and Wang Sheng pointed it lightly, which completely slowed down the falling speed. He continued to sip his true energy under his feet and slowly floated into the forest below.
How to make moves, how to destroy the enemy, how to retreat... Everything seems to be under Wang Sheng's calculations.
"Hahaha!"
A Jindan instructor raised his head and laughed, but was moved by Wang Sheng's series of operations.
The elder "Huo" was about to rush towards Wang Sheng, but the two instructors were already rushing to the left and right. The elder "Huo" roared, but he rationally chose to retreat immediately. After meeting with Elder "Mu", he turned over and stopped the two instructors of the Jindan Realm combat preparation group in camouflage uniforms.
An instructor shouted in the air: "Faiyu goes and kill those Japanese flies! Leave them to us for sealing the magic well!"
In the forest below, Wang Sheng, who had just stood firm, shook his feet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with fire poison, and immediately stood there closing his eyes and breathing, adjusting himself to his best condition.
As the blood stasis was forced out, Wang Sheng had no internal injuries.
Although the palm shadow shot by Elder "Huo" is not something that ordinary cultivators in the Void Dan Realm can protect himself from death even if Wang Sheng does not have the Liuxian robe.
Not to mention, Liuxian Robe blocked most of the opponent's fire poison outside his body. He just suffered two slaps from the air that were not too heavy in the Golden Pill Realm.
The bruises on the left shoulder quickly subsided and the ribs did not break.
The spiritual thoughts dispersed and spread directly to the front of the gate of Ziyan Temple. The mountain was trembling constantly, and an amazing force surged under Ziyan Temple.
Wang Sheng did not immediately rush forward, but still resolved the injury's "remaining power".
The one he was going to kill next was a Jindan monk. If he had not been in the best condition, he would probably not have much chance of winning.
Although Wang Sheng was extremely angry, he was extremely calm at this moment. He knew clearly what he wanted to do and how he should do it. He would not be passionate about it, but would never die with those who touched his bottom line!
Um?
There was something strange in the forest. Wang Sheng's spiritual thoughts only noticed a very weak fluctuation of vital energy, and a great battle had already begun in the air. The auras of the four Jindan cultivators rushed back and forth, as if it was because of this.
But Wang Sheng's eyes flashed a little coldness, his fingers broke the shoulder strap of the sword box, and with his left hand, the sword box turned back and landed beside Wang Sheng. There was a slight noise that the engine began to rotate.
A sudden needle fell in the forest.
Wang Sheng raised his sword with his left hand and the immortal flying sword soared into the sky from the forest on the left. The firelight around the sword body had been thrown away.
At this moment, two black shadows rushed down from the crowns of the two big trees behind Wang Sheng, and two ninja knives stabbed and slashed!
Click!
The metal plate on the front of the sword box is opened, and the spiritless sword is quickly pushed out.
Wang Sheng suddenly moved forward, holding the hilt of the Wuling Sword with his right hand, stepped on Tianshu, Tianji, turned away from Tianxuan and Yuheng, and then turned around and the Wuling Sword swept across.
The two rushing black shadows couldn't even see how Wang Sheng dodged clearly, and there was only the sword light left in his eyes...
The Wuling Sword swept over, and two figures fell directly to the ground, and the grass on the ground was soon filled with blood.
A rapid sound of flutes came from the forest. Wang Shengling Nian directly noticed a figure who rushed towards him quickly this time.
The strength of these ninjas is naturally not comparable to those half-baked guys at the exchange meeting.
But the group of ninjas who are good at assassination met the descendant of Ziwei Tianjian who is good at footwork and changes in groups.
Wang Sheng's face was a little cold, and he raised his sword and moved forward. His speed was not fast but not slow, and he was approaching the gate of Ziyan Temple.
The figures in the forest rushed towards him quickly, as if Wang Sheng was like a delicious piece of bait. Although under this bait, there was a seven-star footwork, a Ziwei Tianjian, and a Shushan sword control technique...
The cold light shines on the lonely stars, and today it is bloody to wash the blue sky!
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