The First Sword of the Earth

The wind howls, and the wings of the sword tremble gently;

The speed of the circulation of the true essence has reached the extreme, the qi sea cyclone has already boiled, and the true essence in the body is swelling. Although Yujian is worn out at this time, it will be filled with the mysterious breath emitted by the virtual core in the blink of an eye.

Ahead, Wang Sheng could already see the sky over Ziyan Temple. Huge fireballs appeared in the sky from time to time, followed by the sound of missiles or helicopters exploding.

But in these lights and shadows, the two figures kept shuttling, always avoiding the effective range of the hot weapons to kill them...

Armed helicopters can carry out air-to-ground fire suppression, but in front of Jindan monks, they are like targets. Soldiers continue to die along with these modern weapons, and the scene is quite tragic.

When Wang Sheng was able to see the backyard of Ziyan Temple, several light spots suddenly appeared in the air, flying past the feet of the two Jindan monks, and rushed straight into the backyard of Ziyan Temple at a speed close to the speed of sound.

Amidst the not-so-violent explosion, dense metal shrapnel flew out!

One second before the missile warhead erupted, the group of ninjas in black had already rushed to Monk Rufeng in white robes. Seven or eight of them set up something similar to a vitality shield at the same time, but two of them were still killed. The shrapnel fired directly shreds!

Monk Rufeng can't see all these situations beside him, the blood in the Sealing Demon Well in front of him is surging, as if there is a spring of blood inside...

Wang Sheng's eyes were fixed, and he stared at the figure of Monk Rufeng from hundreds of meters away, his eyes were full of anger.

But the other party's reaction was not slow, the two elders, Huo and Mu, had already turned their heads and rushed to this side.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, rushed towards Wang Sheng in the air, and the 'Elder Huo' in front had thrown five or six fire snakes at Wang Sheng.

They didn't come to fight Wang Sheng. Suddenly there were two long howls behind Wang Sheng, and the aura of two Jindan monks came from the sky. They were the two instructors from the combat preparation team who came to protect the magic well. !

One person shouted at Wang Sheng, "Feiyu! Go down!"

Wang Sheng turned a deaf ear to them, and faced the two elders head-on, even a little faster.

The fiery snake rushed towards his face, and Wang Sheng threw out two sword balls from his palms, and quickly formed a seal with his fingers together. Wrapped in light golden true essence, the sword balls turned into flying swords in a blink of an eye, and quickly intertwined sword shadows in front of Wang Sheng .

The fire snakes were crushed by the flying swords in a blink of an eye, and the two flying swords faced Elder Huo who was flying in the front.

Xu Dan is against Jin Dan, but Wang Sheng is completely worthy!

The Elder Huo let out a roar, and the distance between Wang Sheng and Wang Sheng was only tens of meters in the air. His whole body was wrapped in a layer of flames, and layers of white burning flames were brewing in his palms.

"It's just a false pill! Courting death!"

Wang Sheng's face was calm, but the blood in his eyes did not recede.

With both hands eagerly grasping the sword formula, the two flying swords are like two small dragons, the sword lights are entangled, and the trajectory they cross is like two interlaced ribbons, on which wind howls appear.

Chasing Wind Sword!?

No, no, this is just a wind-chasing sword that seems to require the joint efforts of two people. The elder Huo was also attracted by the two menacing flying swords, and he didn't notice the fairy flying sword that was already full of five-color rays at Wang Sheng's feet. sword!

Fifty meters, thirty meters!

The two flying swords rushed in front of Elder Huo, and the flames around Elder Huo's body soared; although it was not as solid as when he was fighting against Qing Yanzi, it was still enough to kill ordinary Void Core Realm monks.

The palm wind was turbulent, and the wind boosted the power of the fire, and the two menacing Jianwan Feijian were directly swept away.

Elder Huo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice. The laughter was full of "just so" sarcasm, and several flaming palms slapped Wang Sheng directly!

The two golden core instructors in the back were already extremely angry, seeing that one of the most outstanding young people in the righteous way was about to be slapped to death in the air by the golden core evil cultivator at this moment, but because they were a little far away, they couldn't do it in time. What.

What is this young man impulsive about!

"Speech fast!"

The voice of the Jindan instructor who wanted Wang Sheng to hide quickly broke, and his mouth was filled with gusts of wind.

two seconds ago,

The moment Wang Sheng was about to be hit head-on by the flame palm shadow.

The young sword cultivator, who stepped on the fairy sword and flew quickly, suddenly turned twice like a spiral, and kicked the end of the flying sword hilt with his left foot!

The celestial flying sword shines brightly, increasing rapidly!

Of the four palm shadows coming from the front, two of them were directly shattered by the sword light from the Immortal Grade Flying Sword!

At this moment, Elder Huo was seven or eight meters away, and the Immortal Grade Feijian suddenly burst out with sharp sword light, shooting towards the chest of 'Elder Huo' like a meteor, and Elder Huo had no time to dodge!

Wang Sheng hung in the air, despite the remaining two fire palms, he just mustered his true energy to resist, and stared fixedly at his immortal flying sword.

The sword fingers of both hands pinched the sword formula quickly, the sword finger of the right hand was pointed at the wrist of the left hand, and the sword finger of the left hand shook slightly to the front.

"The name of the sword has no beginning, and the name of the sword has no end! The universe has no limit, and the sword pierces the sky!"

The speed of the Immortal Grade Flying Sword increased even more, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the elder Huo!

Almost at the same time, Wang Sheng was hit by two palms of fire, and the flowing fairy robe on his body was not damaged at all, but Wang Sheng's blood was churning from the beating, and his body was thrown backwards.

But on the opposite side of Wang Sheng, half of the palm was thrown high, and the blood scattered in the air. The right hand of Elder Huo of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect broke off from the palm, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword was also wrapped in a ball of flames and fell towards the bottom...

pity.

Wang Sheng secretly thought 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 plummeted downwards.

The two Golden Core instructors were subconsciously going to catch Wang Sheng, but they saw two flying swords flying from the side, one high and the other low, being lightly tapped by Wang Sheng's toes, which completely slowed down the falling speed , took a mouthful of true essence under his feet, and slowly floated into the forest below.

How to move, how to destroy the enemy, how to retreat... everything seems to be in Wang Sheng's calculation.

"Hahaha!"

An Jindan instructor raised his head and laughed, but his heart was agitated by Wang Sheng's series of operations.

Elder 'Huo' wanted to rush towards Wang Sheng, but the two instructors were already rushing towards him from left to right. Elder 'Huo' roared, but he made a reasonable choice to retreat immediately, and after joining Elder 'Wood', turned over Then stop the two instructors of the Jindan Realm combat readiness team in camouflage uniforms.

An instructor shouted in the air, "Go to Feiyu and kill those Japanese flies! Leave Fengmojing to us!"

In the mountain forest below, Wang Sheng, who had just stood firm, swayed, and spat out a mouthful of blood with fire poison to his side. He immediately stood there with his eyes closed and adjusted his breath, adjusting himself to the best state.

As the blood was forced out, Wang Sheng had no internal injuries.

Although the palm shadow cast by the elder 'Huo' was not comparable to that of ordinary Void Core Realm cultivators, even if Wang Sheng didn't have the Flowing Immortal Robe, his pure yang essence could protect him from death.

Not to mention, Liuxianpao blocked most of the opponent's fire poison from his body, he just endured two slaps from the air that were not too heavy at the Jindan stage.

The bruise on the left shoulder disappeared quickly, and the ribs were not broken.

The spiritual thought spread out and spread directly to the gate of Ziyan Temple. The mountain was trembling constantly, and an astonishing force surged under Ziyan Temple.

Wang Sheng didn't rush forward immediately, but still dispelled the 'remaining energy' of the injury.

The next thing he was going to kill was a Golden Core cultivator. If he wasn't in the best condition, he might not have much chance of winning.

Although Wang Sheng was extremely angry in his heart, he was extremely calm at the moment. He knew exactly what he was going to do and how to do it. He would not get hot-blooded, but he would fight to the death with those who touched his bottom line!

Um?

There was something strange in the forest suddenly, Wang Sheng's spiritual thoughts only sensed a very weak fluctuation of vitality, and there was already a big battle in the air, and the breaths of the four Jindan monks were rushing back and forth, which seemed to be caused by this.

But there was a little coldness in Wang Sheng's gaze, his fingers broke the shoulder strap of the sword case, and with a pull of his left hand, the sword case turned upside down and landed beside Wang Sheng, and there was already a slight noise of the engine starting to rotate.

Suddenly a needle can be heard in the forest.

Wang Sheng raised his sword fingers together with his left hand, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword soared into the sky from the forest on the left, and the flames around the sword had been shaken off.

At this moment, in the canopy of the two big trees behind Wang Sheng, two black shadows rushed down, stabbing and chopping with two ninja knives!

Click!

The metal plate on the front of the sword box was opened, and the spiritless sword was quickly pushed out.

Wang Sheng suddenly moved forward, holding the hilt of the Wuling sword with his right hand, stepping on Tianshu and Tianji, turning to Tianxuan and Yuheng, and then turning around with a sword, the Wuling sword swept across.

Those two black shadows who rushed over couldn't even see how Wang Sheng dodged, and only the sword light was left in their eyes...

The Spiritless Sword swept across, and the two figures fell directly to the ground, and the grass on the ground was soon filled with pools of blood.

There was a rapid piccolo sound in the forest, and Wang Sheng Lingnian directly noticed a figure rushing towards him this time.

The strength of this group of ninjas is naturally not comparable to those half-baked ninjas at the exchange meeting.

But this group of ninjas, who are good at assassination, met Ziwei Tianjian descendants who are good at footwork changes and group battles.

With a somewhat indifferent expression on Wang Sheng's face, he raised his sword and moved forward. The speed was not fast but not slow, and he was approaching the gate of Ziyan Temple.

And these figures in the forest rushed towards him, as if Wang Sheng was like a piece of delicious bait, although under this bait, there are seven-star footwork, Ziwei Heavenly Sword, and Shushan Yujianshu...

The cold light shines on the lone star, today washes the blue sky with blood!

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