The killings continued, countless people died tragically, the two sides hedged, and sometimes luck may be needed to stay alive, because in this kind of battlefield, strength is only a part, and more importantly, there is an element of luck.

"There are no strong people?" Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled, and saw a Taoist holding a glass lamp in his hand, and when he blew it, it was a piece of heavenly fire, and those who were slightly weaker in Taoism would be burned to ashes directly.

"That's you. Wang Changsheng sneaked to her neighborhood, but the Taoist priest still didn't feel the crisis coming, and his eyebrows flew and he used the glass lamp.

The glass lamp is flying, this fire is the fire of the sky, Wang Changsheng also frowned a little, this person is not simple, if this kind of fire burns himself, he may also have some trouble.

Wang Changsheng stabbed out with a sword, with boundless killing intent, overflowing with murderous intent, but the strange thing was that the man's glass lamp actually reacted, and a heavenly fire fell, protecting his surroundings, and all laws were inviolable.

"It's not easy!" Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes, the Taoist priest woke up like a dream, and immediately looked around vigilantly, just now he just felt a strong wind, and then the glass lamp protected it, and the falling scared Tianhuo to protect her.

"Who is it?" The Taoist priest became suspicious, did not dare to fight wantonly, took a few steps back, found a few substitutes for the dead ghosts, and hid in the crowd, not as brilliant as that.

"It didn't work. Wang Changsheng saw that there were only a few weak people around him, and with a sword in his hand, he directly divided the bodies of these people, and several people did not react, and died directly, "It's too weak, it's not challenging." ”

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was covered with black light, like a fallen god, holding a blood-dripping holy sword in his hand, walking in the world, harvesting countless souls.

"Sting!" Wang Changsheng flicked his sword with a sword, the sword rippled, and the murderous aura was like a wave, directly slapping on the glass lamp, this time the glass lamp still blocked the killing move, but the lamp was swaying, and it seemed that he was also injured, and there were also many sword marks on the periphery of the glass lamp.

Wang Changsheng's sword seems to cost a sword, but in fact, it is layered, one sword follows another, the sword qi is incomparable, and even the magic weapon of the glass lamp has to be damaged.

"Who the hell is it!" the Taoist priest shouted, but on the noisy battlefield, no one heard him say anything more except for a few people around him.

The Taoist priest also panicked, and immediately took out a large number of talisman magic weapons, floating beside the Taoist priest one by one, continuously, protecting it around.

"It's a bit interesting, which big family is this?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, continuing to look for an opportunity to pierce the deadly sword.

Finally, at the thirteenth move, Wang Changsheng found a flaw, pierced three of the talisman magic weapons with a sword, and claimed the life of the little Taoist.

With a stroke of his hand, the magic weapon of the little Taoist priest was all in Wang Changsheng's pocket, "It's a bit of a thing, this guy, I suspect that this is a sleeper." ”

Took out the pill and swallowed it, Wang Changsheng soothed his breathing, just now the blood sword pierced more than a dozen times, all of them kneaded countless sword techniques, quite exhausting, now take a little rest and continue to fight.

"You can't!" I heard an angry shout from the sky, and a man with the same golden light, as if he was like a god, was like a great sun across the sky.

"The Divine Descent Technique, the Coming of the Heavenly Gods, is said to be the housekeeping skill of the Ten Thousand Gods' Mansion, and only a few descendants can successfully cultivate, this person is not ordinary. Wang Changsheng gave a high evaluation of this person.

The man really seems to be a god, shining all over the world, and the divine sword in his hand has always been blooming with deadly light, but the opponent is obviously not an ordinary person, and he is on a par with him, you must know that the arrival of the gods is very powerful, and it can increase the combat effectiveness of the user by ten times, and now the two of them are just equal?

The opponent holds a tripod in his hand, Ding Dingkun, this person is very steady, between the opening and closing of the moves, a free atmosphere compared with it, the god seems to be a little stingy, stuck to a move and a style.

"Kill!" The man who performed the divine descent technique was furious, practicing his moves, it can really be said that the mountains and rivers have changed, the sun and the moon have no light, and he can't wait to slap the opponent to death, but the opponent's Dading is very stable, and a wisp of breath falls, completely blocking the killing of the descendants of this Pantheon's Mansion.

"I'm going to help. Wang Changsheng sneaked, held his breath, and moved little by little to the surroundings of the man holding the big ding, the void technique was used by him to the extreme, even if it was the sect Tianjiao, he couldn't react at all, and he could only come over.

"Die. The disciples of the Pantheon's Mansion were furious, almost exerting the inheritance of the Pantheon's Mansion to the extreme of creation, and there was an indescribable aura between every move, and even the man holding the Dading was frowning.

"Die. Wang Changsheng sighed faintly, as if it was the lament of the gods, the man holding the big tripod was like a heavy blow, and he was stunned, because Wang Changsheng's sword had pierced his Yuan Shen, he was too concentrated, and his attention was focused on the disciples of the Ten Thousand Gods Mansion, so Wang Changsheng found an opportunity.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Gods Mansion also noticed the vision, and followed up and slapped the man to death, "Which fellow Daoist?"

Empty but there was no response, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Gods Mansion shook his head and continued to devote himself to the battlefield, because his divine descent technique was running out of time, and he needed to create a Warring States at the first time.

Wang Changsheng took this person's Qiankun bag and looked at everything in it carefully, there are a lot of magic weapon resources in it, "Hey, it's very rich." “

is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the sect, this person's Qiankun bag is rich and dare not imagine, "Murder and arson gold belt, the ancients did not deceive me." “

The two sides are fighting fiercely, the two sides come and go, many masters have fallen, some are bleeding, some are fighting, and soon they are like a quagmire, immersing everyone together.

"Kill!" Wang Changsheng took out seven swords in a row, and he slashed through the armor of a master and assassinated him.

Wang Changsheng was like a god of death, in just half an hour, more than a dozen masters of the Yuan Infant Stage and even the Transformation Stage had died in his hands.

At the top of the void, two people collided together, the two masters were real elites, almost to the realm of protectors, and as soon as the two collided, the mountains and rivers had changed, the sun and the moon had changed, and the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Wang Changsheng looked at it carefully for a long time, and then he shook his head and muttered with great regret: "It's useless, it's useless for me to go up, if I can enter the god transformation period and cultivate the profound exercises, I have some chances of winning, but now, it's ......."

It can be seen that both of them are great masters, powerful, and belong to the first-class Tianjiao, which is very close to the realm of the protector, and many people of this kind may not be able to reach this realm in their lifetime.

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