Nangong Mulin could only watch, he had no strength to fight again.

Although he survived by luck, if he is not treated in time, he will die in a moment.

"Third uncle, I did my best. ”

Looking at the sharp sword that vowed to split heaven and earth in two, Nangong Mulin closed his eyes weakly.

But in the next moment, there was a sudden exclamation in my ears, followed by an uproar.

Curious, Nangong Mulin opened his eyes and was stunned.

I saw that the ten-foot sword that seemed to be materialized was caught between two white fingers, and it could no longer be cut down!

"You know what? I've been waiting for this day, for a long, long time. ”

The indifferent voice sounded, making Zhang Yu's face like ashes, and he wanted to draw his sword and fly back.

"Aren't you going to avenge your master? Now I'll stand in front of you, let's do it. ”

I don't know when, Wang Yan has opened his eyes, his face is unwavering, and his expression is indifferent.

But those dark pupils as deep as the night, like two magic lamps, burst into a terrifying gaze.

Zhang Yu, who bore the brunt of the attack, only felt that Wang Yan's gaze was like two knives, and when he glanced at it, he felt that his eyeballs hurt.

It was only at this moment that Zhang Yu knew that his end had come.

"Why, don't you dare? Didn't you just try to take my life aggressively? and instigated others to kill us all. ”

"When will a ruthless and vicious villain like you be able to represent the Falling Star Palace?"

When the words fell, Wang Yan hooked his lips and smiled, slowly got up, and a huge and incomparable terrifying coercion burst out!

It was as if the power of heaven had descended, and countless people were on their knees and trembling in a single breath.

Zhang Yu bore the brunt of the attack, and was directly slapped to the ground by this terrifying coercion.

But the resentment and arrogance in his heart made Zhang Yu unable to bow his arrogant head to Wang Yan.

I saw him clenching his teeth, using all his strength, and looking up with difficulty.

Because of too much force, the green tendons on the neck and forehead burst out, hideous and terrifying, like a demon coming out of hell.

"Yes and what? No, it's just a big deal, it's just a death, what's there to be afraid of?"

Having said that, Zhang Yu desperately ran the dantian, making the star power all over his body, resisting this terrifying coercion like heavenly might.

"Really?"

Wang Yan smiled playfully, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the power of his divine soul broke through the air and acted on Zhang Yu.

Everyone only noticed a vast and majestic fluctuation passing through the void, and they saw that Zhang Yu's body was instantly cracked, and blood was raining down!

Because Wang Yan successfully devoured Wei Wuwei's divine soul, his own divine soul realm soared by leaps and bounds like a rocket, and directly entered the human soul realm, which is a realm full of stars!

Because of this, Wang Yan's eyes can make Zhang Yu, who is at the peak of quenching stars, prostrate on his knees and unable to resist.

The divine soul alone is enough to crush Zhang Yu.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

On that day, he was cut off his left arm by Zhang Yu, reduced from a genius to a waste, and was forced to leave the Cold Star Sect, where he was ridiculed coldly and psychologically tortured.

Now that he has risen strongly, one look is enough to crush Zhang Yu, but looking back, Wang Yan suddenly found that his hatred for Zhang Yu had long since disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Yu is like a dog that can be crushed to death at any time in his eyes, humble and pitiful, unable to have the slightest interest, let alone the satisfaction and comfort of revenge.

"Wang Yan, today I fell into your hands, there is nothing to say if my skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to chop, you will chop. ”

Feeling the gradual passage of life, Zhang Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, like a fire swaying in a raging storm, which could be extinguished at any time.

In fact, since the moment Wang Yan emerged and became famous in the Lieyang Sect, Zhang Yu knew that his life had gradually come to an end.

With Wang Yan's demonic talent and extraordinary martial arts qualifications, it is only a matter of time before he rises.

Only by trying to find a way to strangle Wang Yan before he has completely risen can the dead end be resolved.

It's a pity that Zhang Yu's organs were exhausted, and he fell short after all.

"Don't you want to tell everyone in the world in such a situation, how despicable you are, what a villain?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled miserably, "I poisoned you and cut off one of your left arms, making you from a genius to a waste, I think it's worth it." ”

"Because this is the only way to get a short-term brilliance, I only hate that I was still too soft-hearted that day, and I didn't completely end up with you. ”

"If I could turn back time and start all over again, I would never spare your life!"

Looking at Zhang Yu, who had a hideous face and looked like a madman, looking up to the sky and laughing, Wang Yan sighed faintly.

The mind turned, the power of the divine soul was suddenly suppressed, only to hear a muffled sound, the blood mist exploded, and Zhang Yu, who he once regarded as his lifelong enemy, was completely dissipated.

"Actually, if you can beg me for mercy and spare your life, what's the matter?"

Wang Yan muttered in a low voice, then shrugged his shoulders and smiled, the whole person was much more relaxed.

His eyes swept from the figure of Dao Dao one by one, Wang Yan was angry, and shouted loudly: "Which of you still wants to take my life?

Although the reward of the Primordial Martial Saint is eye-catching, if his life is gone, the great opportunity will not be blessed.

Under Wang Yan's intimidating shout, everyone who was hungry for profit woke up like a dream and fled in panic.

Wang Yan's invincible posture left an indelible impression on them, especially the stunning sword, which made countless people shudder when they thought of it.

Some people fled in horror, and some people were ready to move, after all, there was the resounding gimmick of the Origin Martial Saint, and there were still people who didn't want to give up the so-called chance reward.

Looking at the slowly approaching crowd, Wang Yan sneered, "Since you have decided, then I have no choice but to be an adult." ”

When the words fell, the power of the divine soul entrenched in the Mud Pill Palace no longer had any reservations, and it broke out in an all-round way, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

The people inside only felt a vast and terrifying coercion coming, and before they could make a move to resist, their bodies were torn apart and exploded on the spot!

Bang bang bang ......!

With a muffled sound, a puff of blood mist exploded in the void.

The sky is full of blood and rain, sprinkled with oceans, fluttering and falling, poignant and cold, and full of life.

Every drop of blood rain represents the complete disappearance of a life, and tens of thousands of people are under the pressure of Wang Yan's divine soul, and their bones are gone!

"Who else?"

The faint words sounded, not having any deterrent effect, but making countless people tremble.

Wang Yan's prestige completely spread throughout Dongzhou through this war.

The name of the killing star, the smell of the face is like the color of the earth, and the liver and gallbladder are cracked.

"The time has come, and those who have not been eliminated and admit defeat will be deemed to have advanced to the finals!"

At this moment, Bai Yiyuan's voice spread rolling, and everyone felt a flower in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, they had come to the boundless square outside the Yingbin Palace.

(End of chapter)

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