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"Look at it like this, these holy soldiers are not good stubble, no matter how you look at it, they don't look like decent holy soldiers, but at the level of holy soldiers, nothing good or evil or the like counts, just be powerful. ”

Wang Gan completely concentrated his mind at the moment when the light of the holy soldiers was shattered, and all the next many killing moves were dodged, and he watched a large number of true immortals being swept away, and his heart was speechless, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of these holy soldiers.

He has a wheel of life and death in his hand, according to his guess, this wheel of life and death should be the most powerful of these holy soldiers, when fighting with the Huanglong True Immortal, Wang Qian did not exert the power of the wheel of life and death at all, purely relying on its strong and heavy material, coupled with his own divine power, he stoned the Huanglong True Immortal to death.

The power of the holy soldier is a matter of an instant, and after wiping out a large number of true immortals, it falls silent, quietly suspended in the void, and the wisps of mysterious Dao rhyme are revealed, which makes people even more greedy.

Boom, boom, boom! At the most intense moment, the moment when everyone had not yet returned to their senses, many True Immortal Overlords all made a move, and with a violent sound, the void was blown apart, and one after another hazy voices rushed towards the Void Saint Soldier like lightning.

The third son of Taiqing, the two-hearted Buddha, the righteous true immortal, the little sword saint, the Cang Ming, the star eye, Meng Wanli and others all went out, and as soon as they made a move, they sent out all their strength, and a big hand with a venerable Dao pattern entwined, with supreme power, grabbed towards the holy soldier fiercely!

Wang Gan's eyes lit up, he has been paying attention to the situation on the field, at this time, he will naturally not lag behind, one step out, he will rise to the sky, the wheel of life and death is secretly prepared by him, at any time to deal with changes, Meng Meng's big hand, chaotic light shines, as if shuttling through the void, isolating a distance, and instantly appeared in front of the blood-red long sword, this sword weapon is his first goal, the power of this sword is needless to say that it is very powerful, it is a pure killing weapon, how can it be given up by Wang Gan, not to mention the sword qi of the immortals he practiced, and there is still a lack of a killing weapon to give full play to its power, and the blood-red holy sword in front of him is naturally the best choice。

Closer, closer, only a few inches away, Wang Gan could grasp this holy sword in his hand, and at this moment, a sharp sword aura, like a vast white heavenly river, slashed towards his palm.

Sen Ran's cold and fierce aura was clearly transmitted, and his eyes changed, no matter how strong Wang Gan's body was, he didn't dare to let this sword hit, otherwise he might not be able to save this arm.

"Little Sword Master!"

Spit out three words coldly, Wang Gan's heart moved, and he knew that the person who made the shot was definitely the Little Sword Saint, this person was a pure sword cultivator, and the temptation of a holy sword to him was simply beyond all, how could he watch this holy sword fall into Wang Gan's hands.

"Hmph, Wang Gan, just because you also want to seize the holy sword, this holy sword can only belong to my little sword saint, and only in my hands can it bloom its most dazzling light!"

The indifferent voice of the Little Sword Saint carried Sen Ran's murderous intent, and the sharp sword intent completely locked on Wang Gan's body, and in an instant, this person had already appeared next to the Holy Sword.

Just after the arrival of the little sword saint, the blood-red holy sword seemed to sense the pure sword aura on his body, and it trembled slightly, flying towards the little sword saint.

"Haha, Wang Qian, have you seen it, this holy sword has automatically recognized me, you don't have any chance!"

The little sword saint was even more arrogant and proud this time, and his arm stretched out, and he was about to hold the holy sword in his palm.

"The Holy Sword approves of you, it's a joke, create a divine thing, the capable live in it, what virtue do you have, you also want to get the Holy Sword!"

Wang Gan's eyes suddenly became cold, he didn't expect that this holy sword was really ready to move, it seemed to want to recognize the little sword saint, but this is not very unexpected, at the level of the holy weapon, the spirituality of the magic weapon is already extraordinary, almost equivalent to an independent creature, just look at the big demon baby, this holy sword automatically recognizes the sword cultivation of the little sword saint, Wang Gan is not incomprehensible, but he naturally will not let this kind of thing happen.

With a loud shout, Wang Gan's body also exuded a terrifying sword intent of the Immortals, this sword intent, supreme, is a pure killing and conquest sword intent, more domineering than the sword intent of the little sword saint, and it shocked the holy sword on the spot, on this holy sword, wisps of blood-red sword qi continued to swallow, and the entire sword body seemed to be constantly trembling, like a wise creature thinking about a problem!

As soon as Wang Qian made a move, he naturally continued to do so, not giving others any chance, and the Immortal Sword Qi was agitated, and he struck the Little Sword Saint fiercely.

At the same time, the wheel of life and death in Wang Gan's hand exuded a misty and sacred aura, and the black and white air currents shuttled, buzzing and shaking, directly suppressing the past! He had already obtained a holy soldier, and this advantage naturally had to be brought into full play, Wang Gan's action was incredibly fast, and he started to move in an instant, not paying attention to the self-selection of the holy soldier at all, what he thought was very simple, as long as the little sword saint was suppressed, the holy sword in front of him would naturally be his own, and this kind of means was the real domineering.

"Wang Qian, you dare!"

The little sword saint roared angrily, and shot out an immeasurable sword qi, and the sword light of the Sen Sen, blazing white, shot towards Wang Qian, under this blow, the void was full of sword qi, and the little sword saint had already shot with all his might.

The sword technique is sharp, such as the Taibai one, slashing the gods and killing the ghosts, the little sword saint's cultivation comprehension of the Taibai sword trick has reached an extremely advanced level, he is a pure practice of the sword path every step of the way, not to practice any divine channel techniques, which makes him although he does not have so many combat means, but he is taking the road of breaking ten thousand laws with a sword, his sword contains many Taibai sword trick moves and rhyme, the edge is dazzling, and the sword light and sword qi of Sen Ran condenses the spirit of his body, which is the most terrifying.

The power of this blow is definitely at the level of a half-step golden immortal, if it is an ordinary true immortal, it will definitely be torn to pieces in an instant, and the body of the Yuan Shen will both fall, but his opponent is Wang Gan, although the realm is only a seventh-level true immortal, but the combat power is so high, it is not trivial, even if it is a half-step golden immortal, it is nothing, plus at this time, Wang Qian used the holy soldier of the wheel of life and death.

The vast black and white air flow passed through, wearing out layers of sword qi, what sword intent sword qi looked pale and powerless in front of this holy soldier, Wang Qian felt that the vast mana was instantly extracted by the wheel of life and death, but the power of this holy soldier did not disappoint him, and the sword light and sword qi were shattered on the spot, the Taibai sword light shattered everywhere, and the little sword saint snorted even more, retreating again and again, with blood at the corner of his mouth, he was already injured.

"Damn, Wang Gan's son is really damned, after going out, he must be severely suppressed when he returns to the sect, and directly let the high-level abolish his cultivation and seize the holy soldiers, how can such a thing fall into the hands of this despicable person!"

The little sword saint was so angry in his heart that he almost burned himself, he was unwilling, aggrieved, and had nowhere to tell, a true immortal overlord, in the face of a seventh-level true immortal, was actually beaten back and injured, this is simply beyond common sense, completely unreasonable, this result is completely unacceptable to the little sword saint.

"Hmph, Little Sword Saint, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, I will spare your life, you don't have to think about this holy sword!"

Wang Qian sneered, no matter how miserable the little sword saint was, he snorted coldly, and the majestic power burst out from his body, grabbing the holy sword in front of him, and the vast mana essence soul primordial immortal suppressed it fiercely!

Originally, this holy sword was hesitating, but now that Wang Gan defeated the little sword saint in one fell swoop, the resistance force is much smaller, plus Wang Gan's strength is extraordinary, and the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal is even more extraordinary, this holy sword finally converged the blood-red sword qi that was constantly swallowing, and began to lie dormant.

A drop of essence blood dripped and was absorbed by the holy sword, Wang Qian immediately felt that he had a subtle connection with the holy sword in front of him, although it was not a real refining, but he could also use the power of the holy sword a little, which made him feel very good.

Such a qiē is a long story, in fact, from Wang Gan's move, defeating the Little Sword Saint, the Blood Saint Sword, it was only a matter of an instant, the combat power of the two of them has reached the level of a half-step golden immortal, and the speed of the shot is like light and electricity, which is not at all imaginable by ordinary people, so a large number of true immortals below are still in a daze, Wang Gan has already captured a holy sword, this speed is definitely very fast.

"Yuan Tu Sword, what a Yuan Tu Sword, the real sword is as its name suggests, a good killing holy weapon!"

Wang Gan ignored the others, quietly comprehended the holy sword in his hand, and finally knew the name of this holy sword, called the Yuantu Sword, such a name can be described as murderous, and the power of the holy sword can be blessed in the dark.

The name of each magic weapon is not taken casually, especially when it reaches a certain level of magic weapon, it involves luck, rules, and Tao rhyme, and the truth of this Wang Qian has long understood, and now when he sees the Yuan Tu Sword, his heart is excited, with this holy sword, his attack and killing methods are bound to be more powerful.

Wang Gan's movements were too fast, the little sword saint was shattered by the sword qi sword light, and he was slightly injured, and as soon as he recovered his breath, he saw that Wang Gan suppressed the Yuan Tu Holy Sword with absolute violent means, and he was even more angry!

"Hmph, little Sword Saint, do you still want to fight to the death with me? The remaining few holy soldiers are about to be robbed!"

Wang Qian smiled faintly, not taking the anger and resentment of the little sword saint to heart at all, and as soon as his eyes turned, he saw that many other true immortal overlords also began to fight fiercely, each of the holy soldiers was snatched by several people, and now there are only three holy soldiers left, which is not enough at all, what is there to do if you don't fight to the death, unless you give up directly, no one among the true immortal overlords present is willing.

At this time, the other True Immortals of all factions finally reacted, and seeing that many True Immortal Overlords were snatching the holy soldiers from each other, they were even more red-eyed, regardless of the others, they would fight for it first.

In the midst of a loud shout, Dao Dao Immortal Light rose to the sky and killed him.

Wang Gan's situation was no longer going anywhere, and a large number of true immortals were rushing towards him.

"This person is Wang Gan, I have seen him seize two holy soldiers, this is absolutely intolerable, everyone will shoot together, kill this person, and divide the holy soldiers!"

"Divide the Holy Soldiers!"

This group of true immortals, black and overwhelming, Wang Gan about a glance, he knew that there were thousands of people, all with hideous faces and red eyes, as if they had a grudge against their father, no, compared to the revenge of killing their father, the holy soldiers in front of him were much more important.

Not surprisingly, on the side of several other holy soldiers and true immortal overlords, a large number of true immortals also began to rush forward. As for the Little Sword Saint, when Wang Gan's voice fell, he joined the competition for the other three holy soldiers, and the holy sword in Wang Gan's hand, he felt that the possibility of wanting to snatch it was too small, and he could only compete with several other True Immortal Overlords.

Another chaotic battle has begun!