The sharp sound of breaking wind was piercing, and a dull sonic boom came from the void, deafening.

"Very good, another one is in a hurry to die, and the old man will fulfill you!"

It was too late to say that it was too late, and just as the Optimus Stick Shadow was approaching, Sun Wuwei sneered and disappeared out of thin air again.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's pupils suddenly constricted, "Watch your back!"

"It's late. ”

Sen Leng's voice sounded, and a vigorous and powerful palm stretched out from the void and slapped Cangqing's back fiercely!

Wang Yan's eyes were about to crack when he saw this scene, and the star power in the dantian surged out like a tide, covering his entire right arm in an instant.

"Hit the ground!"

With a loud shout, I saw Wang Yan stomp on the void with both feet, and rushed out like lightning.

At the same time, the phantom of an ancient giant elephant emerged from behind Wang Yan, and a terrifying coercion swept in all directions in an instant.

At this time, Sun Wuwei's figure walked out of the void.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's right arm bent suddenly, and then he shot forward with a round, using his elbow as the attack point!

With his movements, the phantom of the giant elephant behind him, which was dozens of feet tall, moved a giant foot to the sky and stepped on it fiercely!

All this happened in an instant, and the void was like boiling water at this moment, churning and twisting, rippling in all directions.

Feeling the palm behind him that emitted a terrifying and terrifying aura, Cang Qing didn't think about it, and the palm in his hand flipped over and moved behind him.

"Great!"

In an instant, I saw that Qingtian immediately turned into a giant dozens of feet long and about one meter thick.

Almost as soon as Qingtian became bigger, Sun Wuwei's palm was fiercely imprinted on the body of the stick!

Syllable!

It seemed that a world-destroying lightning bombarded down, and the huge sound turned into a stormy wave, rolling away.

"Oh!

"It's over, I'm going to die, I can't hear anything!"

"Blood! My ears are bleeding......"

Under the invasion of such a terrifying sound, those ordinary people in Yanyang Town who had not cultivated suffered in an instant.

They all hugged their heads and howled miserably, and even bled out and were shocked to death on the spot!

At this time, Qingtian trembled, and then rolled upside down and flew fiercely, hitting the back of Cangqing's beautiful mountain.

Burst!

The huge force of the shock made Cangqing vomit blood and fly upside down in an instant!

And at this time, Wang Yan's finally arrived, and his elbow smashed into Sun Wuwei's head!

"It's ground-level martial arts again!Wang Yan, the old man is becoming more and more interested in you. ”

Having said that, Sun Wuwei did not stop at all, and slapped it again.

"Let me show you the full version of Shattered Star Palm. ”

Sun Wuwei was cold, and then the whole person was like a scorching sun, and his whole body bloomed with ten thousand bright star powers.

All of a sudden, it was like daylight.

The void seemed to be unable to withstand such a huge force, and it rippled like water waves, constantly distorting and deforming.

In the next moment, a terrifying aura slowly spread out in this heaven and earth, suppressing the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the crows and birds are silent, and the insects and birds are silent.

A giant palm emerged from the void, like a huge dark cloud, obscuring all the bright moonlight!

In the blink of an eye, a giant palm appeared on the top of Wang Yan's head and slapped it down!

At the last moment, Wang Yan had no choice but to turn the target of the attack, and his right elbow and giant palm slammed together!

At the same time, the burial god pattern was immediately opened.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

The giant palm fell, and Wang Yan fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string!

The attack formed by the Burial Heaven God Pattern was directly eroded, and it did not have the slightest effect.

The gap is too big, like a moat!

But at the moment when Wang Yan was slapped by the giant palm, the Burial Heaven God Pattern frantically absorbed the star power in it to weaken the power.

With the exclamations of Wang Xian'er and Cangqing, Wang Yan smashed to the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

"Yes, when you know that you will die, you still have the courage to make a move on the old man, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

After saying these words expressionlessly, Sun Wuwei fell down quickly, apparently planning to check whether Wang Yan was alive or dead.

In fact, Sun Wuwei had long been very angry with Wang Yan's endless ground-level martial arts.

So he didn't drop to see if Wang Yan was alive or dead, but worried that Wang Yan's storage ring would be damaged.

Because Sun Wuwei is confident that under Fang Cai's palm, Wang Yan must have no breath at all, and he can't die anymore.

After all, he is in the sixfold realm of star refining, and he is fully capable of using the full version of the shattered star palm of the primary level of the ground level, how can Wang Yan have a reason to live?

"The Dead Star is coming!"

A wave of divine soul fluctuations quietly appeared, surging rapidly in the void.

As Wang Xian'er's ten fingers quickly pinched out a mysterious and complex seal, ten dripping and spinning stars appeared around her body in the blink of an eye.

Waves of divine souls rippled and unfolded, mysterious and vast.

Suddenly, the space in all directions became dull and oppressive.

"Huh? This is ...... Soul Skill?!"

Sun Wuwei found that his luck was simply against the sky, not only could he meet a poor person like Wang Yan who had all kinds of ground-level martial arts and had a low cultivation.

Moreover, he discovered an extremely difficult soul technique, and Wang Xian'er's appearance even made him feel excited.

"Ahem...... Xian'er, stop!"

Just as Sun Wuwei walked towards Wang Xian'er, a violent cough suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, Sun Wuwei's steps forward were sluggish, and he turned around and looked at Wang Yan who slowly walked out of the pit in disbelief.

At the same time, Wang Xian'er's hand movements stopped, and the spinning stars slowly dissipated.

"Very good, you are the most tenacious Star Forging Realm martial cultivator the old man has ever seen. ”

Looking at Wang Yan, who was pale and breathless, Sun Wuwei's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Presumably you are wearing armor and other defensive spiritual weapons, right? Otherwise, it is impossible for the old man to be immortal. ”

When the words fell, Sun Wuwei smiled coldly.

"But it doesn't matter, because you are destined to die, and all your martial arts and spiritual weapons naturally belong to the old man. ”

Seeing that Sun Wuwei was about to leave, Wang Yan shook his head indifferently and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Wait, if you want me to die, you have to let me die. ”

"I'm curious to know, why did you come all the way to kill me?"

Hearing this, Sun Wuwei's raised palm was put down again, and he paced towards Wang Yan.

"You want to know?"

Wang Yan's eyes flashed, "Yes, is it just because I killed your illegitimate daughter, Sun Qingwei?"

How do you know that Sun Wuwei shook his head, "There are so many descendants of the old man, it doesn't hurt to die one or two." ”

"But you shouldn't have killed my descendants in Qinghe Town, so you must die. ”

Suddenly, Wang Yan understood everything, but an indifferent smile appeared on his pale face.

"You think I'm going to die at your hands?"

Hearing this, Sun Wuwei looked at Wang Yan with an idiot-like gaze, "Do you think a miracle will happen tonight?"