Chapter 527: Tokens!

"It's really here!"

The white-haired old man, although he was closely scanning the warriors who jumped into the river, did not have the slightest carelessness.

Almost at the moment when Wang Yang soared into the sky, he immediately noticed it, and he was not surprised at the moment, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Split Yuan Hand!"

I saw the silver-haired old man let out a low shout, and above his head, the martial soul surged and exploded.

As his hands danced, the power of the martial soul continued to merge into the True Yuan, turning into countless terrifying True Yuan giant hands, attacking Wang Yang who was flashing at the extreme speed with fierce momentum.

"Thunder and Moon!"

The Yuan Dan martial artist next to the white-haired old man also had a martial soul flickering in his eyebrows, and the battle knife in his hand suddenly slashed out.

A dazzling sword that was several feet solid was carrying a fatal crisis, and it was extremely tricky to cooperate with the attack of the silver-haired old man, and slashed towards Wang Yang.

"Sword Formation: Extinguish!"

Wang Yang, who was transformed into a thunderbolt and flew into the sky, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he did not avoid the attacks of the two of them. 、

The Thunder Wings behind him vibrated at great speed, a few points faster.

The silver and white thunder on the double evil sword in the right hand was surrounded, fusing the power of the seven-turn sword array, turning into a sword giant sword, and with a wave of the giant sword, a cold sword qi slashed out in the air.

Click!

Immediately, the palm shadows and sword rays that attacked continuously were shattered by the sword qi in an instant, turning into strands of chaotic energy, raging in the void.

Wang Yang, whose whole body was surrounded by the power of thunder, did not stop at all, and directly shuttled through those chaotic energies.

The speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it rushed in front of the silver-haired old man.

A half-zhang large condensed sword light was like a poisonous snake coming out of a cave, stabbing the white-haired old man's head.

"How can he be so powerful? Could it be that his injuries have recovered?"

Seeing Wang Yang's combo that smashed them with one move, the white-haired old man's face couldn't help but change, with such terrifying strength, it was completely impossible to see that Wang Yang was seriously injured.

"Secret Art: Sky Split!"

However, the white-haired old man did not retreat at all, because the four Yuan Dan had already rushed over to reinforce him, and Wang Yang was now encircled.

Immediately, he spread the fingers of his hands and shook the void in front of him.

With the sound of exploding in the sky, the void was actually torn apart, and then ten transparent terrifying powers were seen, and they exploded towards Wang Yang.

"Thunder Tactics!"

Seeing this, the runes on the battle knife Yuan Dan flashed wildly, and an astonishing spiritual power appeared.

Accompanied by the faint sound of thunder, tens of millions of Senhan swords formed a terrifying sword net in an instant, enveloping Wang Yang.

At this moment, the other four Yuan Dan martial artists had already rushed over to reinforce them.

The four of them exuded extremely terrifying True Yuan fluctuations, obviously accumulating strength, ready to give Wang Yang's name a blow at any time.

"Nine Flashes of Thunder!"

Seeing this, Wang Yang's expression did not change at all, and after drinking in his heart, in the Nine Thunder Town Soul Tower, an extremely majestic innate thunder burst out.

Wang Yang used the explosive power of the innate thunder to volley nine lightning flashes, and his figure flashed, directly transferring and transposing, so that the attack of the white-haired old man and the two failed.

In the next moment, with a flash of thunder, Wang Yang appeared on the right side of the white-haired old man like a ghost.

Poof!

Almost at this moment, with a flash of thunder, a sound of flesh and blood being cut suddenly sounded.

But it was Wang Yang who appeared behind him, like thunder, and slashed at the white-haired old man with a fast and ruthless sword.

The True Yuan shield and defensive inner armor on his body were shattered into wipes in an instant, and a sword pierced through his heart, and a terrifying thunderbolt burst out, shattering his heart in an instant.

The white-haired old man originally wanted to stop Wang Yang for a while, and wait until the other four people rushed over and set up a formation to deal with Wang Yang together.

But he miscalculated Wang Yang's strength, resulting in his death in just a few moments.

Swish!

Wang Yang's eyes flashed, and the powerful thunder on his body rolled up, grabbing the body of the white-haired old man.

Then, the pale golden eyes surrounded by silver and white thunder were the Yuan Dan martial artists who were coldly locked on the sword with their swords raised and their faces extremely shocked.

"Extinguish!"

After the thunder flashed on his body, Wang Yang, whose eyes were as sharp as a sword, appeared in front of that Yuan Dan like lightning.

The Thunder Giant Sword slashed out again, and the battle sword Yuan Dan, whose face changed drastically, hurriedly blocked it.

However, in the face of Wang Yang, who has the strength of the king level, he is only the fourth of Yuan Dan, and he was seriously injured and flew backwards in a meeting, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Swish!

The sword qi was in the air, and the Yuan Dan, who was hit hard, had not had time to stabilize his body, but he was killed by Wang Yang, who came first, with a sword, and the corpse was divided into two parts.

"How could it be ......?"

"This strength is too strong, and it has definitely reached the level of a king. ”

"Damn, is his injuries already healed?"

"Run!"

Those four Yuan Dan warriors who were originally fierce and rushed towards Wang Yang in a form of encirclement.

Seeing that in an instant, Wang Yang, who had beheaded two people in a row, his face changed suddenly, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he fled towards turning around without thinking about it.

Wang Yang glanced at the four people, did not chase them, after the thunder flashed on his body, he turned into thunder and flew towards the opposite side of the river at great speed.

"Sure enough, it's an induction spirit disk. ”

In the sword martial spirit, the sword demon was not idle, he controlled a ray of thunder light, and took out an object from the white-haired old man's Sumeru ring.

That is the induction compass that can roughly sense Wang Yang's location for some reason.

"Look at why this thing senses me. ”

After seeing the induction needle disk, Wang Yang's eyes flashed.

No matter what the secret method of sensing is, it must have the breath of the tracker or an item to sense it.

As long as Wang Yang finds out about it, he doesn't have to worry about being sensed.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang's heart moved, and a majestic innate thunder power burst out, pouring into the induction spirit disk in a steady stream.

The spirit disk formation was activated, and a light trembling sound continued to occur, and an undetectable perceptual fluctuation emanated, and a speckled white light appeared on it again.

This volatility ......

At this moment, Wang Yang's expression moved suddenly, and with a flick of his fingers, a token appeared in Ai's hand.

That temporary card was the identity token of the Saint Dan Sect given to him by the Dan Dao Alliance.

"The problem is actually in this spirit card, it's really dangerous!"

The Sword Demon's tone was a little glad, but he didn't expect the problem to be on the token of the Saint Dan Sect.

Fortunately, it was only a few ordinary Yuan Dan who found Wang Yang, if Bai Xi and Kuli and the others chased after him, it would be a big trouble.

"Dandao Alliance ......"

Wang Yang's eyes flickered, and his back was also cold.

Instantly, as soon as his finger loosened, the token flew from the void and fell into the huge river where the waves were rolling.

If the Mingyang Mansion was still tracking him with this token, it would have to be a failure.

As for the corpses of the white-haired old man, Wang Yang, who originally planned to come to refine the corpse puppet, did not leave it behind just in case.

He summoned the demon and devoured the flesh and blood of the two of them.