Looking at the people around him, Wang Baole looked cold and calm, his eyes were calm, as if all the crises of life and death were no longer so concerned in his heart.

He didn't care about these monks of the fifth generation of heavenly clan in front of him. Even if he didn't use magic weapons, even if he was seriously injured, it would not be difficult to kill them in the battle of life and death. The only thing he really feared was the previous foundation-building cultivator!

This person obviously suffered a loss and was unwilling to come by himself, so while driving these true spiritual monks to come and consume themselves, they were also testing. But I think this person must be hiding around and staring at him.

"From this point, they didn't know that there would be a fog here..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and confirmed this point. There were no surprises. In fact, he knew that teleporting in the fog like he did, it was like a person who was dying, and there shouldn't be many people.

"Then now, for me, delaying time is the best choice..." Wang Baole made a decision in his heart. It was because the backlash of the seventh-grade magic weapon was too great. He had only barely suppressed it at this moment. He had to do so. He didn't want to use it for the second time.

In this way, time passed little by little, and soon thirty breaths passed. The atmosphere around him became more and more depressed, and the monks of the fifth generation of the Heavenly Clan were gradually ready to move.

Although Wang Baole's posture of holding the magic weapon sword was filled with a breath that looked like a god of war, especially the black storm and the crocodile that was looming in the storm, all became the background and turned into part of Wang Baole's aura...

But just such a confrontation was not a solution. Gradually, the more than ten people around were breathing slowly, and they also had murderous intent in their eyes, especially some bold people inside, who began to step towards Wang Baole, and a low roar came from their mouths.

"Everyone goes together, Wang Baole is just one person after all!!"

As they spoke, three people rushed out and stepped into the circle. The others also shone with murderous intent in their eyes. Then they rushed into the circle, and they all launched their own magic and spiritual treasures. For a moment, they were full of colors and bombarded Wang Baole in the circle.

But the moment the earliest three people stepped into the circle, the evil aura suddenly rose in Wang Baole's eyes and his body jumped out, the speed was as fast as a ray of lightning. He approached in an instant, and did not use a battle knife, but clenched his fist with his left hand and used all his strength directly, even hindering the injuries caused by the backlash in his body, and punched out with one punch!

The Star-breaking Explosion exploded directly at this moment, forming a vortex, tearing everything apart, and directly touched the three fifth-generation cultivators. No matter how these three people resisted and resisted, it was useless. The three people roared with blood and their bodies flew backwards, as Wang Baole's storage bracelet flashed, three flying swords roared out, and penetrated through the eyebrows of the three people in an instant!

As the sound of bang came out, the bodies of the three people fell outside the circle. This scene was a long story, but they all happened in an instant. The others were shocked at this moment, but as Wang Baole turned his head suddenly with evil spirits, the people were shocked and retreated outside the circle in an instant, not daring to continue entering.

"Those who step into the circle will die!" Wang Baole suppressed the tumbling blood in his body without any slightest, and even the blood in his mouth was not revealed. Then he opened his mouth lightly. The blood around him and the evil spirit on his body made the sentence Wang Baole said for the second time, which was even more shockingly intimidating than just now.

Under this intimidation, everyone around instinctively took a few steps back and looked at Wang Baole with fear. They really had never seen such a person who was both the Great Perfection of True Breath, but his combat power was so perverted.

Some people even noticed the sword in Wang Baole's hand, but they didn't have time to think too much.

Seeing everyone retreating, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. It was at this time that inside the black storm, where outsiders could not see it, the mist began to condense silently. After sensing the teleportation intention behind him, Wang Baole seemed to take a random step back, and then took another step. He held the hand holding the sword tighter.

At this moment, in the jungle not far away, Zhou Fei stared at the battle situation ahead and slowly frowned. It was really the fragility of those true breath monks that made him feel unhappy.

"A bunch of waste! But why did Wang Baole trap here?" Zhou Fei looked puzzled, instinctively feeling that he could not delay for too long, so he snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and was about to use the magic from the air, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw a wisp of mist not far away from him, condensing rapidly.

The fog made him stunned, but his face changed rapidly.

"Miscus fog!! Damn it, he knew that there was Miscus fog here and wanted to escape!! You bunch of trash, why don't you stop him quickly!!" Zhou Fei roared and didn't care to continue hiding. At this moment, his body suddenly rushed out anxiously, and his speed exploded, heading straight for Wang Baole who was retreating in front, and rushed forward.

As for the monks of the fifth generation of the Heavenly Clan, they were all roaring in Zhou Fei's roar, and rushed into the circle one by one, heading straight for Wang Baole.

But the moment they entered the circle, they suddenly opened their eyes wide, their bodies trembled, and their expressions showed strangeness. Soon, they couldn't help but try to scratch the itch with their hands...

They themselves didn't know why. They were still fine, but suddenly, they had the same strong itch in different areas, either their arms, back, or thighs. The feeling was indescribable. It was so itchy that people could not bear it at all, and they instinctively had to scratch it.

But just as they scratched itch, Wang Baole suddenly raised his left hand and suddenly flashed out, spreading directly from all directions. On these monks, the moment they burst out, there was a sword of lightning formed by lightning, which roared out.

In an instant, the two people's eyebrows were directly penetrated, causing the remaining seven or eight fifth-generation heavenly cultivators around to be frightened immediately. It was at this moment that a roar came from Zhou Fei's mouth. His figure suddenly came and rushed into the circle. He actually went directly behind the seven or eight fifth-generation heavenly cultivators. He kicked them directly, causing the seven or eight fifth-generation heavenly cultivators to spurt blood out, and his body could not retreat. Zhou Fei directly used it as a weapon and kicked Wang Baole!

Then he went straight to Wang Baole with murderous aura and greed!

"Die me!!" He roared and pinched his hands, and immediately there were two balls of black fog, which directly transformed from left to right, forming two big black hands, and headed straight to Wang Baole to grab them.

Seeing that the other party was so cruel, he ignored his fellow tribe and used his fellow tribe as a weapon to block himself, a cold light burst out in Wang Baole's eyes. He raised his left hand and pressed it directly towards the earth. With this press, the power of thunder and magnetism suddenly exploded, and immediately caused an arc of electric arc to appear on the ground around him, making this area turn into a lightning domain!!

Before this was over, these arcs flying out of the ground immediately merged with each other in the air, forming lightning swords, which suddenly intertwined, as if they had turned into a lightning sword net. The roar suddenly surging, directly blocking the five-generation heavenly monks who were kicked in.

Then Wang Baole's body suddenly retreated, and even one foot had already stepped into the fog behind him, and was about to be teleported away, but Zhou Fei could not let it go.

He was extremely regretful at this moment, hating that he was too cautious and should not be consumed, but to seriously injure and kill Wang Baole.

Especially after noticing the mist hidden in the black storm behind Wang Baole, he roared wildly, raised his right hand and slapped his forehead hard. Suddenly, three shadows of the previous life appeared behind him, but they instantly shattered, turning into black gas and heading straight into his body, turning into black marks, and instantly spreading throughout his body.

This secret technique was exchanged for a short burst, causing Zhou Fei to rush out in a ferocious way, twice as fast as before. He banged through the lightning grid and appeared, it was already in front of Wang Baole. While his eyes were showing brutality, he raised his hand and grabbed it hard.

But Wang Baole had been alert for a long time. Even though his body was half filled with mist, he did not relax at all. The moment Zhou Fei approached, he gritted his teeth decisively and fought back again. He waved his right hand suddenly, and shouted at the coming Zhou Fei, and used the power of the seventh-grade magic weapon's sword to slash away fiercely!!

In an instant, the storm around exploded, and the black crocodiles inside the storm also roared and shook their tails. All of this was condensed on Wang Baole's sword and directly bombarded Zhou Fei with the coming.

The loud noise was shocking, and an indescribable impact of destruction suddenly exploded, sweeping across the surroundings, causing all the plants and trees within a hundred feet to be destroyed. The seven or eight injured cultivators of the fifth generation of the heavenly clan were all black in front of them, and they were directly covered in blood and blood, and their bodies exploded with a bang.

As for Zhou Fei, blood was squirting wildly, and his body kept retreating until he retreated a hundred feet away. He stepped on his right foot to the ground, and after standing firmly, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, disheveled his head and looked pale. In his eyes, Wang Baole was no longer the figure of Wang Baole in his eyes!!
Chapter completed!