whispering sound!

A mysterious voice came from the mouth of the late-stage Nascent Soul phantom, and the originally somewhat chaotic team was instantly lined up.

A burning chilling aura emanated from this team.

Even the space has become a little distorted... Wang Changsheng said solemnly in his heart.

Just this chilling atmosphere made Wang Changsheng feel depressed.

These phantoms were all top-notch strong men when they were alive. Each one of them was not a soldier on the battlefield, but a general across the battlefield. Now when these victorious generals are formed into a team, one can imagine their power.

If they come one by one, Wang Changsheng will definitely not be afraid of this team, but once they form a battle formation and charge, Wang Changsheng will feel a little overwhelmed.

Buzzing..

The Langcang Sword made a buzzing sound, and it was obviously disturbed by this aura. Of course, the aura emitted by the Langcang Sword was not fear, but a burning evil aura, fighting against this power.

kill!

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth, and without any hesitation, he charged directly towards the phantom team.

This is an organized team. After coming out of the national policy, the reason why they did not attack immediately was because they were gathering momentum.

Once the power reaches its peak, it can increase the power by at least 30%.

Wang Changsheng would not give them this chance.

whispering sound!

The phantom of the late Nascent Soul realm once again heard a mysterious voice coming from its mouth, but Wang Changsheng couldn't understand it anyway.

Those phantoms in the middle stage of Nascent Soul naturally understood. When they saw Wang Changsheng charging towards him, they immediately dispersed. A gap appeared in the battle formation. The gap faced Wang Changsheng and they instantly surrounded him.

not good!

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed.

Ever since he became a monk, Wang Changsheng has always fought alone. Even in the Shen Tian Realm, with the strong men of the Corpse Refining Sect, they fought through the means of monks. Wang Changsheng had never had the experience of fighting against a battle formation.

He was instantly surrounded, and several spears were directly pressed down on Wang Changsheng.

Bingjia!

Bing Jia, who was urged to the extreme, faced several spears.

Boom boom...

Waves of roaring sounds were heard, and Bingjia shattered in response to the sound, not even able to hold on for a breath.

Bang!

It's freezing in my heart!

Immortal Palace
Chapter completed!