"You're looking for death!"

Like the evil ghosts in the Yin Cao Realm, these seven or eight Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouses are like cold wind, and they are more like sharp knives out of their sheaths. A few of them were grumpy, but they shot directly from a distance of tens of meters.

"Suffer death!"

An angry roar resounded under the sky, and several Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouses attacked angrily, enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters.

From the Xuan Immortal Realm, he angrily attacked the cultivators in the surrounding areas and fled in fright, and those guys who had been hiding far away now rushed out like crazy, only hating their parents for having two legs missing.

Although the seven or eight people in the thinking ground were still a little far away, the attack had already arrived one step ahead.

Sword energy, sword light, gunlight!

Several cultivators are not good at the same weapons, but they are all the same.

The dragon stepped out under his feet, and his body moved sideways for a full three meters. Wang Yan looked up at the few cultivators who had already arrived, his eyes were full of coldness.

The successive attacks were easily dodged by Wang Yan, which made these people extremely angry in their hearts.

However, the next attack was not just a matter of anger, but of life.

Without waiting for them to attack again, Wang Yan dodged and disappeared in place. The body staggered and came to the side of a Xuan Immortal Early Stage Earth cultivator, and the next moment it had already attacked.

"Poof!"

A dull popping sound echoed in my ears, like a ripe watermelon accidentally falling to the ground, and instantly exploding into blood-red pieces.

These cultivators are not good cultivators, otherwise they would not have attacked him. Therefore, in the face of this kind of daring to attack the ground, Wang Yan did not have the slightest mercy, and his shot was a killing move.

Moreover, with the character of the former wind and language, how can the people with him be kind. No matter what the identity of the other party is, no matter what the purpose is, kill it!

A slap slapped this Xuan Immortal early stage cultivator to death, Wang Yan casually pulled out the soul, crushed it and turned it into pure demon energy, and then inhaled it into his body.

"Hmm! No wonder so many cult monks like to drain their souls and refine their souls! This feeling! It's really cool! ”

Stretching his waist slightly, Wang Yan sneered and rushed towards the remaining cultivators instead of retreating.

"Bang!"

A mid-Xuan Immortal Earth cultivator was about to attack with the spear in his hand, but he felt a pain in his chest, and his body flew up uncontrollably after his eyes went black. And in the next moment, an extremely terrifying force erupted in his body, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan kept moving, leaving a series of afterimages between the shaking of his body, and when he reappeared, he actually took a step closer.

An iron fist was picked up in his arm and fell with a bang, slamming it into the cover of a mid-stage cultivator of the Xuan Immortal Earth.

"Poof!"

There was another dull bang, indicating that a cultivator had died.

Wang Yan's face was grim, without the slightest pity, and he attacked brazenly.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and it wasn't until the two cultivators were killed that the others reacted.

They were shocked and ruthless, angry and ruthless, and even had an uncontrollable fear in their hearts. But at this time, the arrow had to be launched, and so many people around looked at it, even if they had a retreat in their hearts, they couldn't escape.

In desperation, the remaining few people could only continue to attack, but in the face of Wang Yan, who was even more terrifying than the beasts of the Flood Desolation, all the resistance was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Bang!"

A cultivator in the late stage of the Xuan Immortal, holding a sledgehammer in both hands, was obviously good at suppressing people, and the cultivator smashed it down in the air.

The giant hammer was extremely heavy, the wind was howling, and the strength was flying, and few people in the same level could compete with that terrifying force like the top of Mount Tai. Even those who are not good at physical earth divine beasts and fierce beasts may be difficult to parry in the face of such a hammer.

However, although Wang Yan is a human being, what flows from his body is the purest dragon blood.

As a divine beast among the divine beasts, and a strong among the strong, the dragon is a worthy emperor among the endless creatures in the world. Even the blood of the mixed earth dragon clan can compete with the legendary earth beasts such as the unicorn and the phoenix, not to mention the dragon blood flowing and cultivating the true dragon Nine Transformation Earth King Yan.

Whether it is the body or the soul, whether it is melee or long-range attack, the dragon clan has no weakness, or the so-called earth weakness is much stronger than the advantages of other divine beasts. Although Wang Yan was still far away from the true dragon, it was still easy to deal with such a cultivator.

Facing the menacing giant hammer, Wang Yan did not dodge or dodge, but punched it fiercely.

"Look for death!"

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing that Wang Yan was about to shake him hard, this cultivator was immediately furious, and several cultivators around him also showed sarcasm on their faces.

But in the next moment, something happened to everyone's horror.

Hearing a loud bang, Wang Yandi's fist slammed into the hammer. The expected shattered arm, serious injuries and vomiting blood did not happen. This cultivator only felt a huge force coming, and the giant hammer in his hand couldn't hold it and broke away from it. It slammed into his chest, smashing Google's internal organs into pieces.

"What! How could it be! ”

A roar of disbelief came from the cultivator's mouth, but it quickly stopped abruptly.

The blow not only shattered his internal organs into minced flesh, but also shattered his soul. Being able to say a word is already a high level of cultivation, but if you change to a C-level late-stage realm cultivator, I'm afraid that you will die without a chance to react.

"He killed the third child! Hurry up! ”

A terrible roar came from the side, but it was followed by the sound of a life like a rag falling to the ground.

"Sting!"

Wang Yan reached out and grabbed his shoulder and tore it violently, the sturdy arm fell directly, and then smashed the palm knife on Fang Tian's halberd.

"Click!"

The sound was crisp but unpleasant, on the contrary, it was quite terrifying when it came to my ears.

Wang Yan slapped the Heavenly Painting Halberd of the Spiritual Weapon into pieces, and then reached out and grabbed the Broken Earth Spear Blade in his hand, and slammed it into the cultivator's chest.

"Poof!"

was stabbed into the body with a sharp weapon, and was injured by a strong force. The practitioner gasped for breath, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't breathe.

His throat was snorting like a bellows, and he regretted it very much, regretting that he shouldn't have come to provoke Wang Yan, but it was pointless to regret the situation where things had developed to the point.

On the streets like ruins, a group of practitioners fled in all directions. Large swaths of buildings collapsed, and the defeated cultivators suffered casualties. However, this is the kind of thing that can almost be said to threaten the safety of Nuwa City, this kind of behavior that is equivalent to a slap in the face, and the astrologer who controls Nuwa City does not appear.