If these people had not stopped just now, they would have been split into two by this blow. Looking at the slowly healing space cracks, a trace of cold sweat broke out on the backs of these people.

Wang Jie below glanced at the sword in his hand. The sword kept trembling in his hand and would be thrown away at any time. The power of this sword was too powerful, exceeding the limit of spiritual power in the lower world, and was being repelled by the law of heaven.

After taking a look at a few people, Wang Jie put away his sword and ran out of the formation. Everyone was at the end of their rope. Even if Wang Jie could use one more blow to kill five people, he would probably kill himself.

He died tragically here. But if he came outside the formation and absorbed the demonic energy, he would be able to fully enter his prime, and there would be no need to worry about that.

In order to prevent Seven Swords from blocking him, Wang Jie deliberately changed his direction and ran out from the other end of the formation.

...

"It turns out that you are also one of the masters of the Seven Swords. Fang Zheng was going to give the blood of the heavenly spirit to Wang Jie in the end. Why did you have to steal it in the first place?" Yu Lanji was beside Shangguan Yu at this time, chatting with him.

Shangguan Yu's face was expressionless: "I don't need to explain to you what I want to do."

"Are you two disciples of Wang Jie?" Yulan Ji looked at Shi Zifeng and Zijian again. The two nodded: "Yes!"

Yu Lanji covered her mouth and smiled: "Then I will be your master's wife. By the way, don't you still have a master's wife? Even if my husband becomes a monster, he won't come?"

Shi Zifeng and Zijian were a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. They really didn't like women like Yu Lanji.

After everyone communicated, they almost understood the relationship between them. At this time, Lu Xing'er and others ran out of the formation: "It's enough to force the magic weapon out. Let's go first and wait for Wang Jie to show up."

body."

Elder Hong asked: "Why didn't it be solved on the spot when it was exhausted?"

"It's not that simple. Let's move faster. If we don't move, we won't be able to leave." Han Qianren urged.

Shi Zifeng and Zijian were a little scared. None of the five transformed gods could defeat the demonized Wang Jie. Can they really kill monsters with seven swords?

...

On the other side, as soon as Wang Jiefang formed the formation, the surrounding demonic energy poured into his body, and his originally depleted mana suddenly became extremely abundant.

However, at this moment, a man in a hat appeared in front of Wang Jie: "The lower realm has been sealed for so many years, but you still can't change your viciousness?"

Wang Jie sneered and pointed his sword at the man in the bamboo hat: "Han Qing, now that this sword is in my hand, it can not only kill me, but also you. You should understand."

The man slowly took off his bamboo hat. He looked exactly like the Han Qing Wang Jie had seen in the secret realm, but he looked much more depressed: "Of course I understand, but this is the lower realm, this sword is not easy to use, and this lower realm

Everyone wants to kill you, why do you think you can kill me?"

"snort!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people were immediately entangled, and violent sounds spread to all directions.

...

The two of them fought for five days and five nights, with no distinction between superior and inferior. As long as the demonic energy around them was there, their magic power would never be exhausted.

Of course Wang Jie also understood that it would probably be disadvantageous for him to fight like this, but at this time, Wang Jie didn't want to fight, so he had to continue. Wang Jie almost used the magic sword several times, but when he thought of using this sword himself,

Faced with the suppression of heaven, he gave up.

He could not guarantee that he would kill Han Qing with one blow. If he used his sword rashly, it would only hasten his own death.

"Isn't the purpose of cultivating Taoism to become an immortal and live as long as heaven and earth? If you kill me, you will lose one body and lose the ability to enter the immortal world. If you want to kill me again, it will be even harder than becoming an immortal!" Wang

Zed yelled.

Han Qing shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you and I have long lost the chance to become immortals."

...

Hundreds of miles away, a woman held Wang Jie's Nascent Soul in her hands and headed towards Mian City of Qi State. The woman had a beautiful appearance, but she looked a bit older. This woman was neither Yanyu nor Wang Jie.

The woman I met elsewhere is Yuan Meng whom I haven’t seen for many years.

Wang Jie originally thought that this woman had failed to break through the Nascent Soul and had turned into a handful of loess long ago. Unexpectedly, this woman actually broke through the Nascent Soul. During the construction of the formation, Yuan Meng, who was traveling around, got the news, and soon she

Knowing that it was the formation ordered by Wang Jie.

Through the shadow order, he learned about Wang Jie's related movements, and then saw the Nascent Soul that split apart during Wang Jie's journey, thus finding Wang Jie.

As for where Yuan Meng got the Shadow Order, it was naturally thanks to a trip to the Wu Kingdom and with the help of Long Lan, he entered the Shadow Kingdom.

"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you are now the supreme leader of the Liang Kingdom." Yuan Meng said.

Wang Jie shook his head: "Sister, I was joking. They sealed it all by themselves. This time there is something about monsters. If it succeeds, maybe I will really be the supreme leader of the Liang Kingdom. But if I fail, it will only be a short time."

Scratching the loess."

Yuan Meng sighed: "Where is Yan Yue?"

"Ascend."

"You are the only one in the human world, wouldn't you be lonely?"

"You're still talking about me, but it's Senior Sister Yuanmeng. After all these years, have you still not found your destination?"

"Sister, let me forget it!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Jie asked: "Is Miss Long Lan okay in Wu Kingdom?"

"Do you recognize Long Lan?" Yuan Meng looked at Wang Jie in his hand and said unexpectedly.

Wang Jie raised his head and smiled: "I had a fate with her hundreds of years ago."

Yuan Meng smiled: "What a good Long Lan. She obviously recognizes you, but she pretends not to recognize you. Now she has entered the Nascent Soul, and her magic of all things and the world has also reached a state."

"If there is a chance, I would like to meet her in the future. What are your plans for the future, Senior Sister?"

"Me?" Yuan Meng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Jie in his hand again: "I have stagnated in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I will... travel around for the rest of my life, like my junior brother."

Wang Jie nodded: "It's better to be young. When I first met Senior Sister Yuanmeng, I was only seventeen. At seventeen, I only thought about cultivation, so I had no worries. Now that I am almost five hundred years old, others look at me

I can do everything with ease, but in fact I feel irritable about everything.”

"Yes!" Yuan Meng responded softly, recalling that night, a young man hid behind a stone and peeked at him. Later, he fell in love with this boy, and the commotion of falling in love has spread to this day.

"When this matter is over, I want to visit other continents, but before that I have to wait until I reach the late Nascent Soul stage." Wang Jie grinned: "Sister, I haven't returned to Liang Kingdom for so long, why don't you go and visit more?

?”

"good!"

...

When Yuan Meng brought Wang Jie Yuanying to the outside of Mian City, Han Qing was still fighting with the monsters.

Wang Jie Nascent Soul turned back to look at Yuan Meng: "Senior sister, we're here, it's too dangerous ahead."

Yuan Meng stared at Wang Jie, and then said: "Can I wait for you at Xianfengmen?"
Chapter completed!