The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng and Erlang Zhenjun stood up together, and the Heavenly Court did not send a third immortal-level person to fight, which also showed that the two were extremely confident.

But at this time, the masters of the anti-Heavenly Forces made a difficult mistake.

They made such an appointment just to lure Wang Sheng to make a move, and then planned to kill Wang Sheng;

The question now is who will pick up Zhenjun Erlang for a while.

Maybe, after countless years of cultivation, I'm really about to fall under the sword of Zhenjun Erlang...

"I'm here to face Zhenjun Erlang."

A burly general came out of the crowd, holding two sledgehammers flowing with star sand in his hands, his body as strong as a black bear exuded a strong coercion.

Zhenjun Erlang swung his long sword horizontally, and his body directly rushed to the depths of the void. The warrior with a pair of hammers chased him up from behind, and the two figures left the place quickly.

It is an unwritten rule in the world of immortals. When fighting against great powers, they will avoid the immortal soldiers on both sides, lest the aftermath of the battle will directly wipe out the immortal soldiers on both sides.

At this time, Wang Sheng stood alone among the armies of both sides, dressed in golden armor, standing quietly.

His eyes are like lightning, and the face behind the helmet outline is full of divine light, but his own breath is only immortal, which can be seen through by many powerful people at a glance.

Doubt, wonder, bewilderment...

But these powerful anti-Heavenly forces can also feel that behind Wang Sheng is the support of many masters from the Heavenly Court. If anyone dares to attack Wang Sheng at this time, it will directly lead to a big melee.

Wang Sheng had just said clearly that he was here to deal with the Taiyi Realm duel;

Naturally, the anti-heavenly forces will not be polite.

They had already selected a master who was perfect in the Taiyi Gold Fairyland and only half a step away from entering the Daluo Realm, and there were several powerful voices who gave complicated instructions to make this person so, so and so.

This human name is Chang Lan, who was formerly a general under the tent of the Red Emperor of the Heavenly Court. He died in the battle of the destruction of the Heavenly Court.

At this time, Chang Lanzi was wearing a gray fairy armor, holding a long knife, and surrounded by a precious lamp by his side;

He also looks middle-aged, with loose long hair, a slender figure, and a little vicissitudes of life in the corners of his eyes;

Just taking a step forward in the void, shrinking the ground into an inch, and facing Wang Sheng far away.

"Chang Lanzi, please enlighten me."

A Heavenly God next to Wang Shan suddenly yelled: "You bastard has the face to come out! Wait for Grandpa and I will kill you!"

Chang Lanzi's expression was calm, he stared at Wang Sheng, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Sheng said calmly: "He is my opponent in this battle, General Li, please ask him to settle the matter later."

After a pause, Wang Sheng said again: "If this is General Li's enemy, I will take care of it for the general."

Just listen to Wang Shan said: "General Marshal, this man has an unknown number of immortal blood on his hands. He was originally a general of the Red Emperor, but he rebelled in front of the battle!"

"Oh?" Wang Sheng's eyes showed a little sharpness.

Chang Lanzi changed his sneer into a smile, and said calmly: "If you do many unrighteous acts, you will die. The Immortal Emperor caused disasters, brought about the five declines of heaven and man, and killed me countless times, and caused the tragic death of my wife and children.

Today, how can we not reverse?

How can this emperor not be rebellious? "

Wang Sheng nodded slowly, and said: "Since you have said this, you and I will live and die today."

"Let's do it, Ancient Holy Spirit," Chang Lanzi fixed his eyes, "You have killed six Taiyi Golden Immortals, and I will never hold back from you.

If you die in my hands today, don't blame me! "

Wang Sheng's heart moved, but he remembered Xu Zhongliang's previous advice.

'The secret code of the joint is, if you die in my hands, don't blame me. '

Wang Daochang also admired Wenqu Xingjun a little bit. I don't know how this guy managed to take the other party's arrangements properly...

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's not that difficult.

After all, although there are many Taiyi realms, there are only a few people who have completed the Taiyi realm and are still here...

Wang Sheng didn't think much about it, and he would fight to the death next.

It must be fought fiercely for this bitter plan to be effective.

If you want to put water under the noses of many powerful people at this time, you can only live up to the three hundred years of hard work.

After chanting the incantation, Wang Sheng raised his left hand high, and five golden lights shot from the void, pouring into Wang Sheng's body!

At the same time, Ziwei Sword Intent turned into a big star and rose slowly behind Wang Sheng. All the stars in the sky were sensed, and strands of starlight quickly converged!

The stars obey orders!

In an instant, Wang Sheng's aura rushed to Taiyijin Wonderland.

At this time, those powerful people who had witnessed the spirit descending technique each showed a look of surprise, but in their hearts, they had a more thorough understanding of Wang Sheng, the holy spirit.

Three hundred years across the fairyland?

How is this done?

Emperor Ziwei has been defeated, and this son's avenue is the Avenue of Stars and Avenue of Chunyang, and there is no sign of being taught.

"Sure enough, is this luck?"

"This son absolutely cannot stay."

"Later, you and I must make a plan and not let him go."

A voice transmission echoed everywhere.

Xu Zhongliang stood beside the Jiaolong frame, with a smile in his eyes, but the smile at the corner of his mouth showed that he was at peace in his heart, without any sense of tension.

The hilt of Wuling Sword turned into wisps of fairy light, wrapped around Wang Sheng's arm, and merged with Wang Sheng.

Man and sword unite.

The breath rose a little again. At this time, purely in terms of cultivation, Wang Sheng has already equaled the middle stage of the Taiyi Gold Fairyland.

With Chang Lanzi, it is enough to fight.

Chang Lanzi raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and dozens of streamers flew out of his sleeves in one breath. They were actually handfuls of light blue spikes, directly arranged in a certain formation.

There were twelve spots of light shining all over Wang Sheng's body, and after a while, twelve long swords came out slowly...

God Slashing Flying Sword!

After practicing Ling Xi, the power of a set is comparable to that of innate spiritual treasures. The treasures that Wang Sheng seldom used before were directly sacrificed today!

Seeing this, Xu Zhongliang twitched his eyebrows.

This is... Feijian advanced?

For a moment, the two figures suddenly rushed forward at the same time!

Qiankun technique: Shrink the ground into an inch!

Qiankun technique: Shrink the ground into an inch!

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant, but then there was a loud explosion in the void, which was the collision of two ripples of the universe.

The figures of Wang Sheng and Chang Lanzi appeared at the same time, only a hundred feet away from each other!

Chang Lanzi quickly formed a seal with his left hand, and shot the spikes at Wang Sheng;

The twelve flying swords around Wang Sheng trembled slightly. In fact, the soul of the sword that had just condensed for more than ten years was poured into it. The twelve flying swords circled around him rapidly without using Wang Sheng's trend, forming an inseparable line. Breathable sword cover!

For a moment, around Wang Sheng's body, there was a violent explosion, and all the spikes that were shot quickly were counted by the flying sword.

Chang Lanzi suddenly pressed Wang Sheng with his left hand, another Qiankun spell, and shackles appeared around Wang Sheng's body.

The long sword in Wang Sheng's hand cut out dozens of staggered light arcs, and the Ziwei Heavenly Sword was unleashed, and the spiritless sword seemed to turn into hundreds in an instant, and hit these shackles at the same time.

It seemed that there was a soft 'pop' in the void, and those chains of heaven and earth were instantly shattered!

The galaxy gushed out and rolled directly towards Chang Lanzi. Wang Sheng's figure turned into afterimages, and the afterimages merged into the galaxy. Chang Lanzi's eyes were full of sword shadows!

"Good swordsmanship!"

"It's Emperor Ziwei's swordsmanship!"

The voice transmission of others has nothing to do with the battle in the arena.

That Chang Lanzi might have retreated and dodged, but at this moment he let out a roar, complicated bloody lines appeared all over his body, and he rushed into the galaxy with a long knife in his hand!

The starlight was smashed by him, and the galaxy was cut off by the long knife!

Both spiritual and physical cultivation?

Wang Sheng's spirit was shaken, but his own aura was frustrated, which didn't make him half-hearted to retreat!

With quick breaking force!

The Spiritless Sword suddenly began to move ethereally, and the galaxy in the sky suddenly scattered towards the surroundings, like a sea of ​​stars.

Chang Lanzi slashed out several rays of light with his long knife, but all of them just blew out some stars around him, but failed to capture Wang Sheng's figure.

On the contrary, sword qi bloomed in the starlight;

The twelve flying swords turned into fast-moving comets, and began to harass Chang Lanzi repeatedly!

This set of flying swords played a vital role at this time. When Wang Sheng couldn't get close to this person, the flying sword was still sharp enough to cut the flesh and blood of this person!

But Chang Lanzi was also very well prepared, and the solitary lamp hovering around his body burst into rays of brilliance, blessing his physical body.

For a while, small bloodstains appeared on his body, but they couldn't really cause substantial damage.

Wang Sheng suddenly thought of the battle he had with Tanlang of Tianfengmen.

There was peace in the bottom of his heart, and the lightning flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, and a sword intent condensed by thunder appeared behind him.

Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent, now!

Nourishing——

In the void, within the Milky Way, thunderbolts struck Chang Lanzi directly!

The twelve flying swords were entwined with thunder, and suddenly streaks of blood-colored light appeared around Chang Lanzi's body. At this time, the God-Slaying Flying Sword cut through Chang Lanzi's flesh and blood again!

The power of Heavenly Tribulation, purifies karma!

If it is said that Emperor Qinghua's way of death needs a nemesis in the future, the way of catastrophe is it!

Wang Sheng is!

As soon as the power of catastrophe came out, Chang Lanzi immediately fell into a passive state, with karmic obstacles all over his body, and demonic obstacles in his Dao heart!

Wang Sheng charged with the Wuling sword with no expression on his face, the thunder in the Milky Way continued to flash, and the collision between the Wuling sword and the long knife was just an afterimage from the moment before.

Zhanshen Feijian began to unleash their power together, Wang Sheng didn't want to fight Chang Lanzi for a long time!

Shushan Yujianshu, Jiansu Jiuxiao!

The nine flying swords turned into dragons of various colors and shot at Chang Lanzi, and 10% of the surging immortal power in Wang Sheng's body was instantly taken away!

Chang Lanzi possessed abundant mana and strength, but he couldn't use much of it at this moment!

He had a premonition of the crisis, and with a roar, the long knife in his hand slashed out all over the sky, and rushed forward to meet the blue dragon, his blood-stained face let out a silent roar.

The opportunity has come.

Wang Sheng took a deep breath. He already felt another aura appearing on Chang Lanzi's body, but at this moment he was still rushing forward behind Zhanshen Feijian.

The blue dragon roared, and the long knife broke the dragon!

The universe stirred up layers of waves, but Wang Sheng has already performed the Taoism of the universe-thousands of moments return to one!

Wulingjian threw Ziwei a sword!

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation enveloped himself, and the trajectory he rushed through was the trajectory of the blooming of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder!

One sword!

Cut!

The Lingbao sword in Chang Lanzi's hand was repelled by Wang Shengqian's stabbing sword, but the Wuling sword was also beaten so that it lost its forward power!

At this moment, the two of them erupted together, and cracks appeared in the surrounding universe.

However, Chang Lanzi staggered half a step back, opening his hole!

Wang Sheng held the other scabbard on his shoulder with his left hand, took advantage of the momentum to flip it downwards, and dragged his Dao, his immortal power, but his left hand held the other scabbard on his shoulder!

Dragon Sword?

No, the Dao Sword Box!

Under the scabbard, a silver-white broken sword came out of the sheath, and the word "Tu" on the blade was so dazzling!

The Great Way of Slaughter and the power of Heavenly Tribulation converge on this broken sword at the same time!

cut!

That Chang Lanzi's complexion changed drastically, but suddenly a shadow appeared behind him, burrowing into the back of his head...

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