Chapter 635: Sword Slash Mo Keqing!
Suddenly, a monstrous majesty descended here like a brilliant heavenly might, overwhelming all beings, making everyone feel breathless.
"What a Great Elder of the Demon God Valley, this kind of cultivation is really extraordinary, and he can really be called a strong man. ”
"Anyway, he is also the Great Elder of one of the forces, if he doesn't have some ability, how can he sit firmly in the position of the Great Elder?"
"But Wang Yan's son is indeed extraordinary, he was able to kill the previous half-step Star Realm with a sword, his strength is so strong, it is rare in the world......"
Seeing the pitch-black palm covering a radius of 100 miles slapping down on Wang Yan's head, Zhu Qiang couldn't help but talk out loud.
Wang Yan's strength they had already witnessed before, and with the cultivation of the Quenching Star Triple Realm, he was able to fight back against the half-step Full Star Realm, which was indeed extraordinary.
But if they knew about Wang Yan's famous achievements in Dongzhou, they would be so surprised that their jaws dropped.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in an instant, the situation of the battle had changed.
Mo Keqing's angry palm with all his strength was incomparably powerful, and even the Yun Zhonghe, Wang Xian'er and others behind Wang Yan were also within his attack range!
Therefore, this palm Wang Yan can only be hard-connected, not dodged.
"Across the Quartet!"
Wang Yan's wrist shook slightly, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul slashed out horizontally from left to right.
Suddenly, a sword light that was as substantial as a match stretched for hundreds of meters.
The extremely sharp and powerful sword qi rushed straight towards Xiao Han, as if a peerless divine sword broke through the ground.
"What a strong sword move, what an amazing sword skill!"
"If you guessed correctly, this kind of sword move is extraordinary, and it should have reached the level of an earth-level god!"
"What?!If that's the case, then Wang Yan doesn't only have an ancient alchemy technique, but also an earth-level god-level sword technique!"
Zhu Qiang was once again shocked by Wang Yan's methods, and even earth-level god-level sword moves could be used at will.
It can be seen from this that Wang Yan has an amazing background in his hands.
For a while, the eyes of many leaders of the forces looking at Wang Yan were full of coldness and murder, and at the same time, they were a little more greedy and fiery.
Earth-level god-level martial arts still have great temptation for those of them who are already standing at the top of the pyramid.
They want ancient alchemy, and they want to obtain earth-level god-level martial arts.
Everyone present couldn't think about it for a moment, and they saw Wang Yan swing his hand and slash out a sword like a substance, slashing straight towards the jet-black palm that was whistling down!
Although the sword rays of hundreds of meters were dazzling and dazzling, making everyone look sideways, compared to the pitch-black giant palm covering a radius of hundreds of miles, it was like a grain of rice in the bright moon, and there was a difference between cloud and mud.
"Boy, just one sword trick wants to break the heaven-tearing demon hand of this seat, wishful thinking!"
Seeing that Wang Yan was just casually slashing out a sword move, Mo Keqing was even more annoyed in his heart.
Today, there are many strong people gathered at the scene, and the people who come are all the leaders of the famous power sects in the Xizhou Continent.
Although the Demon God Valley is not a super force, it should not be underestimated.
As a great elder, Mo Keqing was ridiculed by such a young junior with such an action strength, and no one could stand it.
"Broken!"
At this time, Wang Yan snorted softly, and the hundred-meter sword finally collided with the pitch-black giant palm.
The earth-shattering roar spread, as if countless thunderbolts were crushing through the void at this moment, bringing bursts of long-lasting roars.
The blue sky was divided into two colors, and a splendid and magnificent scene appeared.
On one side is an extremely rich pitch-black palm, and on the other side is a dazzling sword.
The two are like fire and water, they are incompatible, they collide with each other and are deadlocked, and no one can help anyone.
The pitch-black giant palm wanted to roar down, but it was blocked by a hundred-meter-long brilliant sword light below.
But it was not easy for the sharp sword to break through the pitch-black giant palm, and the terrifying power of its pressure continued to erode it.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's eyes were cold, the Taiji dantian was running wildly, and the star power and demonic qi were roaring and surging, like a flood bursting the embankment, all of which rushed to his left arm.
It caused the entire left arm to tremble wildly for a moment, reaching thousands of frequencies per second.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Wang Yan's shoulders full of silver, like a bright moon, hanging in the clear sky.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword Soul in his left hand trembled, and let out a sword groan like a dragon's roar.
In the next moment, I saw that the hundred-meter sword that was in a stalemate with the pitch-black giant palm instantly froze, as if it was true.
It seemed to be an extension of the long sword in Wang Yan's hand, exuding an incomparable fierce sword aura.
In an instant, the pitch-black giant palm that the long sword directly pierced, castrated unabated, and split it into two!
From a distance, it looked like a heavenly sword light, flashing from the sky, as if even this canopy was about to be cut in half!
"How is that possible?!"
Mo Keqing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets.
This "Heaven Tearing Demon Hand" is his famous stunt, and his housekeeping skills are invincible.
Among those in the same realm, few people can catch this palm that he is doing with all his might.
But at the moment when Mo Keqing was stunned, the incomparably powerful sword slashed towards him.
It's so fast, it's like a flash in the pan.
Mo Keqing's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to make a move to resist, he saw a silver light enlarge in an instant, occupying all his sight!
"Sweep Liuhe!"
Wang Yan spit out words like thunder, his left hand slashed out horizontally, the space at the end of the sword was divided into two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.
At the same moment, a great head rose into the sky, followed by a column of blood surging like a spring!
Mo Keqing, the great elder of the Demon God Valley, has fallen!
You must know that this person is a genuine powerhouse of the Starry One Heavy Realm, but he was still sent into the Netherworld Yellow Spring by Wang Yan's two swords.
Sizzle......!
I don't know who gasped, everyone woke up like a dream, and they all looked at Wang Yan in disbelief, their eyes were no longer greedy and fiery, but vigilant and dignified.
At this moment, none of the powerhouses present regarded Wang Yan as an ordinary Triple Star Realm martial cultivator, but as the peak of the Star-Filled One-Tier Realm, or even the Star-Filled Triple Realm!
"If you want to continue, don't stop. ”
Wang Yan stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he coldly glanced at the surrounding powers.
For a while, the atmosphere was strangely quiet, and no one spoke.
The powerhouses were silent, as if waiting for something.
"Lord Shen Valley, this Wang Yan was brought back by your Great Elder in the Valley, and it is supposed that you will capture it in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and then hand it over to us. ”
At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the voice.
I saw an old man in a green shirt and a white shirt, with an inexplicable and vague look in his eyes, constantly looking back and forth at Wang Yan and Shen Yunshui.
This person is none other than the Qingshan Sect Master, Wan Moxian.
"Sect Master Wan, what do you mean by this, do you want to throw the hot potato to the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley?"
Wan Moxian chuckled, shook his head, and was about to speak, when a cold voice sounded.
"I agree with Sect Master Wan's words, if Wang Yan doesn't enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, we should do our best to take it down. ”
"But now he has been brought back by the Great Elder of your Valley, and he is a guest of your Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, but this guest has made too many enemies and must be eliminated. ”
The man who spoke was a fat-headed, big-eared man, who was not tall but extremely strong.
The volley was suspended there, looking like a big ball of meat from a distance, and it was extremely funny.
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