Updated: 2014-01-30

Here, Wang An finally finished his alchemy, and stayed in the Divine Rabbit Valley for three months.

He preached three times, and gave the elixir again, and another demon beast entered the realm of the demon king.

The accumulation of these demon beasts is too thick, but they don't have good exercises, they don't know the Great Dao, and their cultivation is naturally slow.

With Wang An's help, progress is flying fast.

After arranging the qiē here, Wang An rose to the sky and headed towards the ** Sword Sect.

Although the actions of Excalibur Villa caused an uproar.

It makes the third-rate sect nervous, and most eyes are focused on where to look.

There are still people who pay attention to Wang An.

**Outside the Sword Sect, thousands of miles away, there are martial god-level masters, and they have been waiting for Wang An for a long time.

No matter where Wang An goes, he will eventually come back.

At this time, Wang An's whereabouts could no longer be calculated.

After all, not everyone is proficient in the calculation of heavenly machines, and there are too many accidents in the art of calculation.

Not everyone can figure it out. Besides, Wang An has a nine-grade spirit bamboo body, and few people can calculate Wang An clearly.

The only way to do this is to use this stupid method. Wang An's combat effectiveness is not clear to these people.

After all, at most, I have heard of Wang An's appearance at the Sumeru World Conference, and they all regard Wang An as a master comparable to the realm of pregnant gods.

So they are confident.

Most of these masters are casual cultivators, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, and they are all veterans who have been through a hundred battles and can enter the realm of martial gods.

Settling down here is just a constant glance. Looking forward to Wang An's appearance, this is March.

At the same time, Wang An turned into a ray of light and shot over, and just as he was about to get close to the ** Sword Sect, a spiritual light broke through the air. fell into the hands of Wang An.

Good guy, someone is waiting for him. But it still hasn't escaped the eyes of Lycoris.

Then look at the means of the dark hall, Wang An looked at the plan of the lycoris, which was to make a decision.

In a nameless valley, there was a person sitting cross-legged, with brilliant laws all over his body, shining with Taoist texts, and his power was amazing, as if he was cultivating.

This is a master of the realm of pregnant gods.

At this moment, the light flashed, and a person suddenly appeared in front of this person, looking to be in his thirties, dressed in black, carrying a sword on his back, and full of murderous aura, but it was just the realm of bone refining, but it exuded an aura that made people tremble.

This person is none other than Sun Ren.

Now that Sun Ren's realm has broken through and his combat effectiveness has increased greatly, this person has become the target of Sun Ren's frontal killing.

As soon as Sun Ren appeared, the man just opened his eyes, and his eyes were uncertain.

"Who are you and what are you doing here!"

Sun Ren said expressionlessly: "Who am I?" Hehehe, you don't need to know, but you shouldn't come, today is the time when you die!"

"Hehehe, what a big breath, I haven't been out for a long time, a kid like you has also learned to be arrogant, it's just the realm of bone refining, I don't know if I thought you were a martial god, I guess you are a master of the ** Sword Sect, since you're here, you don't have to go!"

This person stood up with a long body, exuding a strong momentum, flying sand and stones, and even flying sand and stones are Huawei powder.

The powerful momentum collided, and the space was annihilated, and the murderous intent was soaring towards Sun Ren.

Sun Ren remained unmoved.

With a sound of "Zheng!", the sword behind his back flew into his hand, and the sword was shining brightly, and it seemed to have a trace of blood, forming a mysterious pattern. Exudes infinite killing intent.

Wherever you stop, there is a feeling of unity between people and swords, exuding a fierce momentum.

Even the momentum of the person who forced him over was directly cut away, and it had no effect on Sun Ren at all.

At this moment, the person's face changed, and he no longer dared to underestimate Sun Ren.

As soon as his mind moved, a six-turn spirit soldier appeared in his hand, the law shone, his arm waved, and the sword light soared into the sky, as if the wind swept away, and here became a sea of wind, and the sky and the earth were shattered by the wind, and the power was monstrous.

At the same time, Sun Ren also made a move, that is, it was a simple single stab, but it gave people a feeling that they had to die.

The thorn was so simple that it made people's scalps tingle and terrified.

It was a stab in the coffin. The light is shining, the law is agitated, and the figures are staggered.

The moment was calm. The two switched places, facing each other.

I don't know when, Sun Ren's sword has been sheathed.

There was blood falling from his body.

The man coughed a few times at this time: "What a sharp sword, what kind of swordsmanship are you!"

"Naturally, it's a murderous sword technique!" Sun Ren said lightly, and then strode out, and a few breathing figures had disappeared.

At this time, the person's eyebrows appeared a little red, and then his body fell, and he died, and the natal spirit soldier on his palm slowly dimmed, and he became a mortal soldier. This is the natal spirit soldier. When the master dies, he will also disappear, at least spiritually.

At the same time, there is another mountain peak, where someone is standing with his hands behind his back, as if looking at the scenery of the mountain.

Where people stand, they seem to be one with the scenery around them. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find that there is such a person here.

At this moment, the ground under the man's feet suddenly cracked, and the sword light shot out, incomparably simple, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

The man's body fluttered like leaves, and the sharp blow didn't hurt in the slightest.

Then he stomped down, stepped out, the heavens and the earth shook, the law was brilliant, the Taoism was flying, the heavens and the earth seemed to have collapsed, the bright sword light seemed to be frozen, and when he stepped down, the mountain peaks were cracked, and the power of this blow was amazing.

Obviously, if you step on it, the people below will surely die.

At that moment, the man's movements stopped.

At this moment, the talisman dissipated, and it could not be mobilized in the slightest.

The body fell straight down.

"It's poisoned, it can't be, it's so poisonous!" the man cried out in horror.

The answer to him was a stream of brilliant sword light, and this person was quickly dismembered by the sword light.

At this time, a few black-clothed people appeared underground, all with indifferent faces.

Put away the bag, just turn around and leave.

Such a scene happened in a thousand miles of the ** Sword Sect.

was silent, and most of the dead and wounded were killed and injured if they wanted to calculate Wang An. There are also exceptions.

No, on the other avenue, someone was sitting on a rock.

At this moment, the sword was shining brightly, and it swept directly from the stone.

The man ignored it at all, and the law was brilliant all over his body, and he swept over, and the sword light was shattered by a single blow.

At the same time, his mind moved, and a spirit soldier shot out, sweeping directly under the ground.

The majesty was monstrous, and before it fell, the ground had collapsed, and several people in black appeared.

The sword flashed, and it swept towards the man in black again.

The people in black were stunned, the poison had no effect.

It's a big trouble now, and they are all masters of physical training.

The cultivation is all killing knife techniques, and it is also a powerful kind to say. However, when he encounters a martial god or a master of the consummation of the pregnant god, he has no power to fight back. At this time, they were all full of murderous intent, burning essence and blood and preparing to fight with the masters of this pregnant god realm.

The sword was shining brightly, sweeping the past, and each blow was a simple and abnormal, but it was a life-for-life style of play.

However, in front of that person's sword light, he was still fragile, and the sword light collapsed directly, and when he saw the sword light flashing, he was about to bombard and kill these people.

At this moment, the man showed an incredible gaze, and he didn't know when his chest had been pierced by a fist.

I don't know when Lycoris appeared behind this man.

The last time Wang An taught Lycoris a lesson that was too profound. He didn't want to be killed and injured again and cause Wang An's dissatisfaction.

Behind each group of dark hall masters, powerful masters were dispatched to suppress the formation.

At the same time, in the middle of a mountain peak, a person's face became a little impatient, it's March, it's been three months, why hasn't Wang An appeared.

The sect is already tense, and if Wang An doesn't come back, he will have to give up.

At this moment, a creepy feeling welled up in this man's heart.

It seems that there is a terrifying existence behind him.

I was nervous to the extreme, and drops of sweat dripped down.

Slowly twisting his body, fortunately, the person behind him did not make a move.

When he turned around, there was an extra person behind him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was dressed in a fuchsia shirt.

It was Wang An. This man's throat is dry.

I can't believe it at all. There was a sense of panic in his eyes.

"Haven't you been waiting for me all along, why don't you believe it at this time, I sent it to the door!" Wang An said lightly.

A killing intent locked on this person, and this person felt a strong sense of oppression, as if as long as he acted rashly, he would suffer an irresistible attack.

For a while, his face turned pale, and his nervousness reached the extreme.

"How can you say that you are also a master of turning into a god, will you be afraid of me, a person in the realm of skin training, let's take action!" Wang An still said in a flat tone.

Long-term pressure either collapses or erupts.

At this moment, this person couldn't bear it anymore, he waited for a long time to die, it was better to fight hard, he didn't believe that with his cultivation in the realm of transforming gods, he would be killed by Wang An, as long as he had the opportunity, he would leave.

Wang An is too terrifying, definitely not what he is now, he can deal with, he trusts his instincts.

At this moment, this person made a move, his mind moved, and the seven-turn spirit soldier shot out, turning into the appearance of that person, and attacked Wang An with sword qi all over his body, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the space was annihilated, and the power of that blow was amazing, and it was definitely no less than the blow of the ordinary Pregnant God Great Perfection master.

At the same time, this person also shook his body, suddenly turned into light, and wanted to escape.

At the same time, Wang An made a move, and with a casual blow, the knife was shining brightly, and the knife was angry.

"Zheng!" The spirit soldier snapped, and this person's natal spirit weapon shattered under a single blow.

At the same time, the light flashed, and the insects shot away, as if it was a cyan aura, and the speed reached the extreme, as if it had passed through the space and came directly behind the person.

"Ahh

"You go and kill the remaining masters, they are still a little tender, I'll go first!" Wang An commanded at the Devouring Worm. One step out, one is gone.