Ye Changsheng's fighting style startled Wang Chan.

He didn't defend against the blood ghosts and skulls spawned by the Blood Spirit Dafa at all, nor did he resist the attacks of the Biyin Fork.

With a body of silver armor to protect his body, he directly carried all kinds of attacks and rushed towards Wang Cicada.

"How is that possible?!"

Wang Cicada exclaimed, urging dozens of blood ghosts to rush towards Ye Changsheng, intending to stop him.

However, as soon as these blood ghosts touched Ye Changsheng, they were immediately knocked away, and they couldn't stop him at all.

The blood mist that could pollute everything lost its effect when it touched this dazzling silver light, but had a faint tendency to be restrained.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Wang Chan couldn't believe that his Blood Spirit Dafa had actually lost its effect in front of this person's supernatural powers.

Dozens of skulls rushed over, but Ye Changsheng's shining silver hand slammed down, and a large piece of it was scattered with a slap.

Under the silver mask, Wang Chan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

He never expected that this Yue Guo monk in the middle stage of foundation building would be so difficult.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Wang Chan suddenly bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of incomparably thick essence blood, which dripped to the blood cloud under him.

As soon as the essence blood melted into the blood cloud, in an instant, the blood cloud's momentum skyrocketed again.

After the blood ghosts that were born rolled on the ground one by one, their bodies became taller and more ferocious.

The same was true of the skulls, which suddenly doubled in size, and the black light that erupted from their mouths became thicker.

Even a false Dan monk is facing such a battle, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it.

But Ye Changsheng still relied on a silver light to rampage through the blood ghost group.

At the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand.

On the talisman, the cyan Tiange shone brightly.

"Rune Treasure?"

Wang Chan exclaimed, and a rune treasure also appeared in his hand, and he was also using the rune treasure, and he had been preparing for a long time.

With a loud roar, a golden skull rushed out of the talisman treasure in Wang Chan's hand.

When Ye Changsheng's cyan Tiange flew over, the golden skull opened its mouth and bit the cyan Tiange at once.

Cyan Tiange kept wrestling, but the golden skull bit so tightly that it couldn't move.

This rune treasure is powerful.

Although Wang Chan's golden skull rune treasure blocked Ye Changsheng's rune treasure, it did not stop Ye Changsheng's pace.

After such a moment, Ye Changsheng had already rushed over with a silver light.

A hint of fear flashed in Wang Chan's eyes, and he quickly retreated, while letting out a sharp roar from his mouth.

In an instant, all the blood ghosts and skulls in the blood-colored world disappeared, and the blood cloud quickly contracted, turning into a thick barrier, blocking between Ye Changsheng and Wang Cicada.

Seeing that the means of attack were unfavorable, Wang Chan turned to defense.

The surrounding heaven and earth became clear, the blood-colored world disappeared, and Wang Cicada wrapped himself in a blood cocoon to resist Ye Changsheng's attack.

The blood cocoon is extremely thick, and no matter what kind of attack is used, it will not work.

Attack with a magic weapon, and the magic weapon will be defiled.

In the case of runes, Wang Chan also has runes, and the quality of runes is better.

"Boy, give up, this Blood Spirit Dafa is also one of the best in terms of defense!" In the blood cocoon, the voice of Wang Cicada came.

After the battle just now, he no longer dared to underestimate Ye Changsheng.

In this short period of time, the opponent forced him from attack to defense, which is not strong.

However, it is not so easy to defeat him so easily.

"This Wang Cicada is indeed the strongest of all the enemies I have met so far, even the False Dan Monk is not as good as him!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.

After the battle just now, he had no doubt that even if the fake Dan monk ran into Wang Chan, he would be killed.

In fact, Tian Buxian, who was killed by him before, was neither weaker than Wang Chan, but this young master of the Hehuan Sect died an unknown death, and his strength was not brought into full play at all.

Wang Chan's methods are really powerful.

But.

With a sneer, Ye Changsheng said coldly: "Your hole cards have been exhausted, and none of my powerful methods are useless!" ”

As he spoke, a heavenly thunderbolt appeared in his hand.

Throw it out and smash it into the blood cloud.

"Boom!"

After a white light shone, the thick blood cocoon was blasted open a large hole, and the blood cloud was blown up a lot.

"Tian Leizi?! How do you have such a thing?! ”

The blood mist dispersed, and Wang Chan's pale face was revealed, and he was holding a mid-level spirit stone in his hand, desperately replenishing his mana.

The battle just now had already consumed the mana in his body.

If he didn't add it, he wouldn't be able to persist in this Blood Spirit Dafa.

Ye Changsheng didn't answer Wang Chan's question, in his horrified gaze, he flew forward at great speed, shining with silver light, holding a small purple sword in his hand, which pierced Wang Chan's heart with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

A big hole exploded in Wang Cicada's heart, and the blood cloud around him that was about to close suddenly dissipated.

In the sky, the golden skull rune fell.

The cyan Tiange fell, splitting Wang Cicada's body in half.

Blood sprayed out, Ye Changsheng quickly took Wang Cicada's storage bag, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the magic weapon and rune treasure that were about to fall.

The corpse that had been cut into two fell downward, and several fireballs popped out of Ye Changsheng's hand, landed on the corpse, and burned.

Destroy the corpses!

"Young Master !!"

"Fuck off, I'm going to kill you!!"

In the distance, after the Li brothers found out that Wang Chan had been killed, their eyes suddenly turned red.

Wildly attacking Nangong Wan and the Nishang Fairy.

While resisting the attack of the Li brothers, the two Jiedan female cultivators looked at Ye Changsheng in surprise.

It's been less than five minutes since the battle, right?

Kill Wang Chan so quickly?

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the distance, the battle between the monks was extremely fierce.

In the eyes of the low-ranking monks, this was simply a devastating battle.

The power of the magic weapon was terrifying, and the aftermath of those battles alone left deep scratches on the ground at every turn.

The Li brothers frantically attacked the two women of the Occult Moon Sect, wanting to break through from them and kill Ye Changsheng to avenge Wang Chan.

"Humph!"

Nangong Wan snorted coldly, keenly grasped a flaw in Li Da, and a fire burst out on the Vermilion Bird Ring, turning into a huge Vermilion Bird, with a long roar, and galloping past.

"Phew!"

Blood fell from the sky, and one of Li Da's arms was cut off and flew out.

"Ahh

Screaming in pain, Li Da's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and he stared at Nangong Wan viciously, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

"Go!"

Nangong Wan stretched out her hand and pointed at it, and the fire on the Vermilion Bird Ring was full of fire, knocking Li Da's magic weapon away and slamming it towards Li Da.

A large area of red flames poured out from the Vermilion Bird Ring, and in an instant, it swept Li Da, and with a cry of pain, the Jiedan monk was burned to ashes.

(End of chapter)