Immortal Palace

"I said, if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a heavy price!"

A fierce voice came from the mouth of the monk in the late Nascent Soul realm, his face was ferocious, and he looked at Wang Changsheng with a sinister expression.

Self-exploding quasi-Taoist weapon, if life is not threatened, who would be willing to self-destruct a quasi-Taoist weapon?

What's more, for this monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, this giant sword, a quasi-Taoist weapon, is not only a magical weapon, but also a companion who has accompanied him all the way.

Although he was reluctant to give up, his life was temporarily saved. Even if Wang Changsheng just spat out a mouthful of blood, the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm also knew very well that Wang Changsheng was definitely not feeling well at the moment. Wang Changsheng was calm, but he was just covering up.

There is another reason for the self-destruction of quasi-Tao tools in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

The self-destruction of the quasi-Taoist weapon will spread huge power, and monks far away can feel it.

As long as other monks feel that someone is fighting to the death here, there will definitely be monks who want to take advantage. As long as there are other monks approaching, even if they don't need to participate, Wang Changsheng will be wary.

The great seal of mountains and rivers!

Wang Changsheng didn't talk too much. If he continued to drag it on, it would be harmful to Wang Changsheng but not beneficial. The mountain and river seals condensed directly and crushed the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm.

Based on the current situation of a monk in the late Nascent Soul realm, the great seal of mountains and rivers that has not been condensed over time is enough to cause fatal trauma to him.

When the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm saw the mountains and rivers crushing them, they turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

However, this time, the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm did not run towards the distance, but kept turning in circles within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Can you still run so well?"

Looking at his spells, he failed to hit the late Yuanying monks time and time again. Instead, the late Yuanying monks became slipperier and slipperier, and Wang Changsheng's expression became even more gloomy.

Seeing that the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm were at the end of their strength, but could not attack for a long time, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The self-destruction of the quasi-Taoist weapon just now is extremely powerful and will definitely attract the attention of other monks in a short period of time.

Under this kind of power, the monks who still choose to come and watch are at least monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Wang Changsheng doesn't care about one or two, but if there are ten or eight, Wang Changsheng won't be able to bear it!

The Chaos Star Territory is very chaotic, so chaotic that a battle can easily break out. The monks who dare to come and watch must be confident in their own strength and confident that they can survive such a powerful charge.

The Peng Strike Technique was used again.

Wang Changsheng saw the intention of the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul, which was to attract other strong men, so they would not leave the nearby area. As long as the speed was fast enough and the attack was sharp enough, he could defeat the opponent in the shortest time. .

The great seal of mountains and rivers!

This time, the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers was not for attack, but just to seal the escape direction of the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm.

"cut!"

In conjunction with the attack with the heavy sword, Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword dragged out a sword light that was dozens of feet long and struck the monk in the late Nascent Soul realm directly on the head.

Only Wang Changsheng can use a sword as a sword, and it is at least a Taoist-level giant sword.

Wang Changsheng had no choice. If he had a mysterious swordsmanship or a profound understanding of swordsmanship, Wang Changsheng would not have done such an embarrassing thing.

"not good!"

The monk in the late Nascent Soul realm felt the power coming from behind, and his expression immediately changed.

"Can't stop it!"

This is the first feeling of a monk in the later realm of Nascent Soul.

When he had a quasi-Dao weapon and a giant sword, he couldn't stop Wang Changsheng's frontal attack. What's more, now that he self-destructed the quasi-Dao weapon, he couldn't stop him. After self-destructing the quasi-Dao weapon, he was injured, which was far more serious than Wang Changsheng's. .

"Resist hard!"

The monk in the late Nascent Soul realm only thought about it for a breath before making a decision.

Choose to resist!

The monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul are not stupid. Of course they will not choose to resist the attack of Wang Changsheng Langcang Sword, but choose to resist the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!

In the eyes of monks in the late Nascent Soul realm, the Langcang Sword is a Taoist-level magic weapon. You can resist it unless your brain is broken!

boom!

The monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul used all his defenses and did not change his escape route, letting the mountains and rivers seal crush him, making a muffled sound.

"puff!"

The monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul spurted out a mouthful of blood with a ferocious look on his face. He was struck by the great seal of mountains and rivers and threw himself forward.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of his serious injuries, the monk in the late Nascent Soul realm continued to escape!

It wasn't that he didn't care, but that it was too late. Wang Changsheng continued to pursue him, and the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm didn't dare to stop. In fact, if it hadn't been for the impact of the mountain and river seal, he might have been killed by Wang Changsheng's sword.

"Hard enough!"

Looking at the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm who flew out, curses came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

The monks in the late Nascent Soul realm chose to resist the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, which Wang Changsheng did not expect. Wang Changsheng's killing move was the Langcang Sword in his hand, not the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers.

It is easy for monks in the late Nascent Soul realm to avoid important matters!

Phew!

Wang Changsheng, who failed to attack again, knew that he could not drag it out any longer. A neighing sound came from his mouth, and a strange breath came from Wang Changsheng's body.

It’s the aura of the Fire Phoenix’s true form!

However, Wang Changsheng did not sacrifice the true form of the Fire Phoenix, but his figure suddenly turned into a ray of fire, and instantly approached the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm.

Devouring souls!

When this sword fell, it was no longer a heavy sword, but a soul-devouring sword!

The strength of the Soul Eater does not come from its power, but from its attack on the soul!

"How can it be?"

Feeling the power coming from behind, the monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul came out with an incredible voice.

The kind of throbbing that comes from the soul makes monks in the late Yuanying realm feel the threat of life and death.

Looking back, the monk in the late Nascent Soul realm showed a horrified look.

Wang Changsheng slashed down with his sword. It didn't have the power of a heavy sword, but it had a shuddering aura.

The monks in the late Nascent Soul realm knew that it was the soul they had cultivated that was trembling.

"No!"

"No!"

A roaring sound came from the mouth of the monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul. In his wide-open pupils, there was nothing except the Langcang Sword that Wang Changsheng had chopped down.

boom!

When the sword fell, a thick explosion sounded, and then Wang Changsheng's figure was seen flying backwards directly from the place of the explosion.

After retreating several hundred feet, Wang Changsheng stood firm among the stars and looked at the pieces of meat exploding in front of him, with a stern look on his face.

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that the aura of the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm had completely disappeared.

"The person who killed you is Rogue Cultivator, Wang Changsheng!"

Feeling a few powerful auras approaching, Wang Changsheng issued a cold and stern voice. He glanced at the direction where the monks were approaching, and then Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared among the stars.