Immortal Palace

() Boom!

As Wang Changsheng's sword struck down hard, a huge roaring sound was made.

After all, he is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul and has extremely rich combat experience. No matter how tempting Wang Changsheng's proposal is, he always maintains a high degree of vigilance.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng's sword missed and hit the air. The huge power directly sent out air waves in mid-air. Not only that, the power of the sword shadow fell directly on this continent.

Boom boom boom

The mainland immediately roared. Looking towards the place where the Langcang sword hit, although it did not hit the mainland, the force fell and a bottomless pit appeared directly.

"This almost runs through this continent..."

Wang Changsheng also said a little frightened.

Since entering the realm of the starry sky, we have always fought in the stars, either hitting the monks or hitting the stars. There is no real thing to compare, so we don't know the extent of the damage.

Now seeing this bottomless pit, Wang Changsheng was also shocked by his destructive power.

Several monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul were used to it, and apart from being slightly surprised, they did not feel any surprise.

"Surround and kill him!"

One of the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul said.

The other three monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul all nodded.

The so-called encirclement and killing did not mean that the four people rushed up directly and fought Wang Changsheng with fists and kicks, but that the four people occupied one side and directly blocked all Wang Changsheng's escape routes.

Then...

Magic!

All four of them used their spells to kill Wang Changsheng!

According to the understanding of the four people, Wang Changsheng's cultivation and strength are almost at the early stage of Yuanying. The four of them are also at the early stage of Yuanying. Under similar circumstances, this encirclement and killing method is the safest.

"These are stinky and shameless!"

Wang Changsheng cursed secretly in his heart.

Wang Changsheng has made a very clear assessment of his own strength. His explosive strength is definitely not inferior to that of a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. However, when facing a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he may not be his opponent!

The reason is very simple. Compared with the real monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Wang Changsheng is far behind in terms of combat experience and spells!

During the fight with Xiaorou, if Xiaorou hadn't been worried about Brother Feng, Wang Changsheng wouldn't even be able to touch Xiaorou's side.

Fire Phoenix Jue and Peng Strike Technique are activated at the same time!

Phew!

Under the stimulation of the two spells, a neighing sound came from Wang Changsheng's body.

"not good!"

Feeling the restlessness of the blood in his body, Wang Changsheng secretly sighed that something was not good.

Under the stimulation of the Fire Phoenix Art and Peng Strike Technique, the blood in Wang Changsheng's body began to stir again, and his body also felt a sense of expansion. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, if he continued to activate it, he would definitely turn into the Fire Phoenix True Body.

Now is not the time to sacrifice the true form of the Fire Phoenix. Based on Wang Changsheng's experience with the four people's spells, he should be able to bear it.

"What's the sound? It seems like..."

"Is there any sound? Why didn't I hear it?"

"I really thought I heard it. Isn't it an auditory hallucination?"

...

Several monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul also heard the sounds coming from Wang Changsheng's body, but the sounds were a little quiet. Now they were in the middle of a battle, and the sounds of the three old black monsters fighting not far away were also quite loud. .

Therefore, a few people didn't pay attention, thinking that they were hearing hallucinations in the battlefield.

Suppressing the boiling of the blood, holding the Langcang Sword, and relying on the body tempered by the Fire Phoenix Jue, he rushed directly towards one of the spells.

Wang Changsheng didn't know what this technique was. He could only see a dark shadow. In the shadow, whether it was a knife or a sword, Wang Changsheng didn't know.

But Wang Changsheng believes that as long as the spell has no special properties, Wang Changsheng, with the Langcang Sword in his hand, will definitely not give in!

The more important point is that Wang Changsheng has no other choice but to try the law himself.

"If I had known earlier, I should have gotten Li Fusheng's three-legged giant cauldron..." Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "When faced with this kind of magic, all we have to do is prop up the three-legged giant cauldron..."

Of course, Wang Changsheng could only think about this idea.

After Wang Changsheng developed the method of using the Langcang Sword, Li Fusheng wanted to get the Langcang Sword back. As for the three-legged giant cauldron, Li Fusheng was refining it as if it were a treasure and there was no way he could give it to Wang Changsheng.

boom!

Under the contact of the magic, Lang Cang's sword directly hit him hard.

"Um?"

Wang Changsheng immediately frowned.

Among the black shadows, there was no attack technique such as swords. After the Langcang sword directly hit it, the black shadows dispersed directly with a roaring sound.

After the black shadow dispersed, it did not dissipate directly, but attached to Wang Changsheng's body.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately shocked.

The black shadow entangled Wang Changsheng's body, and strangled Wang Changsheng tightly. No matter how Wang Changsheng struggled, after the black shadow entangled, it was like a vine, and Wang Changsheng could not break free.

Wang Changsheng wanted to escape, but spells from three other directions were crushing him.

Even the monk who cast the black shadow cast a spell at this moment, crushing Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng finally understood that the black shadow was a binding spell, the purpose of which was to restrict Wang Changsheng's movements. In this case, the spell could more easily attack Wang Changsheng.

puff! puff!

Just when Wang Changsheng was panicking and didn't know how to resist other spells, he saw that the black shadow was really like a vine, stretching out several branches and directly piercing Wang Changsheng's body.

After the sound came out, Wang Changsheng felt that the black shadow was constantly absorbing the true energy in his body.

"Is this a magic spell, or some kind of monster?"

Seeing the black shadow wrapping around him absorbing his true energy like a vine, Wang Changsheng no longer knew what to say.

The other attacks were getting closer and closer, and Wang Changsheng, who couldn't break away for a while, had no choice but to hold up the Langcang Sword and block them in front of him.

boom!

Boom boom

Several spells hit Wang Changsheng front and back, and even two spells hit Wang Changsheng directly on his back.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Changsheng headed directly towards the mainland.

boom!

There was a roaring sound, and Wang Changsheng crashed into the mainland, completely invisible, leaving only a deep pit.

Ahem...

After a long time, the sound of coughing came from the pit, and Wang Changsheng's figure crawled out of the pit, his body in tatters and covered with wounds.

Looking at the four Yuanying realm monks, Wang Changsheng had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood mixed with mud was spat out from Wang Changsheng's mouth. He looked at the four of them and said fiercely: "Today, either you will die or I will die!" Rich Products Chinese