Heavenly way killing boxing, the focus is on killing, killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

There is no right or wrong to become a Taoist by killing, it is just pure killing.

Kill people, kill yourself, kill the sky, kill the earth!

When Qing Xuan made a move, there was nothing he could not kill.

Swish!

The Qinglong Slash Knife appeared in Wang Yan's hand again, and his physical strength was still unable to resist Qing Xuan's killing punch.

"Finally it appeared again, just right, I will defeat you today!" Qing Xuan smiled, and the killing intent on his body began to condense.

Click~click~click~

Wang Yan has countless chains of rules extending from his body, and in the face of the killing that has already entered the Dao, Wang Yan can only use the rules to resist.

Qing Xuan glanced at Wang Yan, who looked like an octopus, and smiled disdainfully.

"Heavenly Dao Killing Fist, break it for me!"

Qing Xuan's body erupted with pure killing intent, this is not about good and evil, it is difficult to understand that it is just to kill a person, and at the same time there is no trace of personal emotion, this kind of killing intent has begun to repel the chain of rules around him.

Wang Yan's face changed slightly, he underestimated Qing Xuan's killing dao a little, and even squeezed his chain of rules open.

Rumble~

Qing Xuan didn't give Wang Yan a chance to react, and slammed it with a punch, accurately hitting the Qinglong Slash.

"Roar~" Qinglong took a killing punch from Qing Xuan, and immediately let out a dragon groan.

The killing of this initiation is still quite a big stimulus to the green dragon, but the green dragon is very strong in the flesh, so he can only suffer this pain.

"Hehe, Xiaolonglong, take my punch again!" Qing Xuan didn't take Wang Yan in his eyes at all, he just wanted to convince Qing Long.

"Damn!" Wang Yan said angrily, merit and luck wrapped around his hands, and then met Qing Xuan.

Rumble~

A dazzling white light burst out from the clashing fists of the two, and Wang Yan and Qing Xuan both flew out upside down at the same time.

"Huh, you are an ant who has resisted the attack of my saint!" Qing Xuan was a little surprised, after all, he had a holy position, and Wang Yan did not, this difference had already determined the final victory or defeat of the two.

"Hmph, who is the ant still doesn't know!" Wang Yan said disdainfully, merit and luck are his most precious panacea, using a little less, but it makes him feel very distressed.

"It turned out to be merit luck, I didn't expect you to have such a strong merit luck!" Qing Xuan said in a slightly surprised manner, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Wang Yan's merit and luck were in a hidden state, but he used merit and luck in front of Qing Xuan's eyes, and he was immediately detected by the other party.

Merit and luck are also a "big supplement" for the saints, and the saints often hide behind the scenes to plot, in order not to get involved in cause and effect so that the merit and luck are not lost, and the things planned are mostly in the planning of merit and luck.

A Wang Yan who is not even a saint has such a heavy merit and luck, how can he not let Qing Xuan be greedy, a saint is also a human being.

"I originally thought that the Time Spirit Dragon was my chance, but I didn't expect you to be my fate too!" Qing Xuan hurriedly waved his hands, reinforcing the spatial barrier of this heaven and outer heaven, and then sacrificed his heavens and ten thousand worlds, "Infinite world, infinite superposition, labyrinth, now!"

As soon as the surrounding scenes changed, Wang Yan and Qing Xuan were already in the vast universe, and there was another larger universe outside of this universe, and so on.

At this moment, it would take a lot of time for Wang Yan to escape from Qingxuan's Outer Heaven World, because the cosmic space in Qing Xuan's Outer Heaven was real, and it was superimposed on top of each other.

Wang Yan had been fooled once, and he quickly locked on to Qing Xuan, he didn't want to be trapped in this infinite flow world again.

Qing Xuan naturally found out about Wang Yan's locking on him, but he didn't care, he didn't just want to trap Wang Yan, but also wanted to plan Wang Yan's merit and luck.

"Qingxuanqi, photo!"

A torrent fell from the sky, like a waterfall in the gravityless cosmic space, splashing countless droplets, each drop of water with Wang Yan's reflection in it.

"This is..."Wang Yan felt countless threads of cause and effect begin to connect him, "This is to consume my merit and luck?"

"Wrong! It's just a transfer!" Qing Xuan said with a slight smugness.

Wang Yan is not a saint, and he doesn't know what kind of perception and harvest the holy realm will bring him, so he will be a little weak in terms of saint means.

"Qinglong, go!" Wang Yan directly ordered Qinglong to cut out the space.

"Hmph, you can't escape!" Qing Xuan had long expected that Qinglong would cut through the space and escape, so he used his heavens and ten thousand worlds to build an infinite loop of worlds, and Wang Yan was just shuttling back and forth between these worlds.

Wang Yan was unmoved, he shuttled, he naturally had his plans.

Qing Xuan could easily see Wang Yan's every move through the perspective of God, and this feeling of playing with people between applause was really good.

"Wang Yan, it's useless, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!" Qing Xuan said lightly.

His big face has been following Wang Yan, no matter which world Wang Yan shuttles to, he can't get rid of him.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, follow me!" Wang Yan said disdainfully.

Although Wang Yan's merit and luck were unstoppably decreasing, he was still very calm.

Qing Xuan didn't speak, concentrating on transferring the merits and luck on Wang Yan's body.

Merit luck is a very mysterious thing, as long as it is a life within the Heavenly Dao, there will be a trace of luck, which is the correlation line that echoes the Heavenly Dao, once the luck is gone, it is not far from death. The more vigorous the merit and luck, the stronger the connection with the Heavenly Dao, and as a "relational household", it is natural to turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble.

Merit and luck are being consumed all the time, and this consumption can be seen as each living being transmitting its own information to the Heavenly Dao, so that the Heavenly Dao can control it, and the saint is still under the control of the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao's control over the saint is not strong, but the saint is still consuming merit and luck.

For saints, merit and luck are not only the guarantee of eternal life, but also the passage to the extreme of the Heavenly Dao, and the key to the strength of the saint!

"What is Wang Yan's intention, and he is still so calm after being transferred by me?" After a period of observation, Qing Xuan found that Wang Yan didn't care about the loss of merit and luck at all, and just shuttled through his heavens and worlds.

Originally, Qing Xuan would not sacrifice his heavens and ten thousand worlds, after all, the most powerful means of the saint was still the outer heavens, but in order to trap Wang Yan, he had to sacrifice the means that were not the strongest.

"Could it be... Is he stalling for time so that the saint behind him can find here?" Qing Xuan suddenly thought of something, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible!

"Hmph, Wang Yan, stop for me!"

Qing Xuan figured this out, and immediately made a move, and Qing Xuanqi rolled directly towards Wang Yan.

Although the Qingxuan Banner was very small, when it arrived in front of Wang Yan, it had already covered the sky and the sun, and there were bursts of cold air on the flag, and it seemed that even thinking could be frozen.

"Why is Qing Xuan suddenly in such a hurry, I haven't even changed my form yet!" Wang Yan secretly said in his heart, he was indeed delaying time, but the purpose was not to wait for some unwarranted saint.

"In that case, then..."

Wang Yan's eyes were cold, and a trace of red light spread from his body.