Although the demon king had already agreed, these masters still didn't make a move.

They were waiting for an opportunity, a chance for Wang An and the Qilin Dragon King to lose both.

At this time, the battle between Wang An and the Qilin Dragon King became more intense.

The left hand turned over the sky seal, and the right hand was a long knife made of immortal divine light.

At this moment, the Great Seal flew, suppressing the ten directions, the sword was shining, and a qiē was slashed.

The flames roared into the sky, and the halberd flew like a dragon.

Every blow is a shocking blow, and every blow is a collapse of heaven and earth.

Blood was spilled, bodies were shattered, and the fight continued.

Wang An hasn't had this kind of pleasant feeling for a long time, and he feels very comfortable at this moment. An inexplicable feeling welled up in my heart.

Fuck the tolerance, fuck the hole cards, only in this way can it be considered the most enjoyable to play with all its might, every blow is to master a qiē, and when you fight, a feeling of invincibility comes to your heart.

At the same time, it seems to be truly absolutely controlled, and every blow is a 120% combat power exertion.

The unicorn dragon king is also a bloody battle.

He didn't expect this human being to be so difficult, at most in the realm of demon handsomeness, but he could fight with himself.

Obviously, the cultivation realm is not as good as himself.

But it is a strong body, unparalleled combat power, fast speed, no flaws at all, and the more you fight, the stronger you get, and you have a feeling of hair in your heart.

At this time, he still had a slight upper hand, but the Qilin Dragon King had a hunch that the result of the final battle would be to lose himself.

This is something he can't tolerate anymore.

"Look at my Samadhi True Fire!" Suddenly, the Qilin Dragon King let out a loud shout, opening his mouth and spewing out a ball of fire.

It seems that the silver snake is dancing, the fire tree is silver, and the slightest bit of fire is splashing out.

Every trace of fire seems to be composed of a flame Daowen, burning a qiē, where becomes a vast sea of flames, stormy waves, and the momentum is amazing.

Samadhi is known as the true fire that burns all things, and space is a direct nothingness.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang An's mouth, and he still rushed over without scruples, at this moment, the five qi rolled, emitting endless light, each light is a kind of avenue, the rhyme of the Dao flows, the Dao light soars to the sky, as if a laser, shattering a qiē, it can actually block the true fire of Samadhi, and at the same time, the Dao light is bright, and the big seal flies, as if Wan Gu is on the body, suppressing the past.

A knife for a halberd. The skin and flesh opened, and the bodies of both seemed to be open, and their bodies flew out.

The battle ended for the time being. The faces of the Qilin Dragon King and Wang An were extremely ugly, their faces were pale, and among the wounds, there was still the Dao Light Law shining that could not heal for a long time!

Shortness of breath and even sweat wetting clothes.

At this point, they don't sweat at all, let alone shortness of breath.

Obviously, the battle between the two consumed a lot of energy.

At this moment, I still hurry up and recover quickly, it seems that the battle is not over yet, and it will not end if you don't fight to the death.

"Hahaha, what a chance!" a master laughed wildly: "Wang An suffers death!"

As he spoke, the eight spirit soldiers merged their swords in their hands, turning into a sword light and killing the past.

The silver light broke through the sky like lightning, and the void was cut off. It was an astonishing sword, which came directly to Wang An and slashed the past.

Wang An's face turned even paler, the sound of rapid breathing sounded, and his body shot out with difficulty, narrowly avoiding the sword and the sword.

The wounds on his body were cracked again, and blood flowed down.

At the same time, the sword light tracked and assassinated the past.

Wang An still struggled to dodge, and the wolf was bèi.

Sure enough, Wang An was seriously injured, and it was at this time that Wang An was killed.

Suddenly, the other masters who didn't make a move and were still waiting and watching, all shot at this moment.

A small tower shot past, glowing brightly.

The fog is heavy, the law is all over the sky, and a strong suction force is issued, which is to directly absorb Wang An.

A knife light slashed out in the air, it was an amazing knife, and the sermon was galloping, like a brilliant firework, enveloping the scene.

That's the law of corrosion, and the space is corroded and mutilated.

There are also heavy shadows of guns, and blood is all over the sky, which is the law of killing.

The other two did not move, and kept looking at the battlefield.

Seeing the treasure, the spirit soldiers were about to bombard Wang An.

At this moment, Wang An's body shook, and an invisible fluctuation spread out, and the space around him was distorted and bizarre.

The vitality rolls, turns into a Taoist Changhong, and strangles a qiē. The light was shining, and the injuries on his body improved instantly.

Dao light soared into the sky, and it seemed to turn into a Dao Dao sword qi with a loud sound.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's all die!" At this moment, the sword was shining brightly, and it was annihilated.

Everywhere you go, everything is nothing. The pagoda dimmed, the sword light dissipated, and the shadow of the spear shattered.

That blow was peerless.

That's a slash to the stab.

The screams were screaming and blood spilled into the air.

directly slashed a person to death, and the body turned into two pieces. Two more shot back, fearful in their eyes.

Standing in the air, he didn't dare to move at all, and even the blood that kept flowing ignored it.

At this moment, they had a feeling that the ancient demon beasts were targeting.

"You haven't used all your strength!" said the spear-wielding master, incredulously.

Where did Wang An not use all his strength, he simply tried his best, but he was only on par with the Qilin Dragon King, and only hid the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo,

At this moment, he borrowed the divine power of the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo to recover his injuries and send out a supreme sword, which killed one person.

Wang An is still not satisfied, it stands to reason that the simplified version of the three types of heaven killing, one sword, should kill them all.

"Kill!" Wang An continued to kill with a rainbow of momentum, as if the red light in his eyes was shining, and he shot out directly, it was the day after tomorrow, this was preparing to kill these two people.

The sword light is as fast as lightning, and there is a faint thunderous momentum.

It was a mighty sword.

The light of the small tower shone brightly, and the treasure light rushed into the sky and directly hit the past, and the spear swung, and the shadow of the spear pierced the void heavily.

The figures were staggered, as if they had changed positions, and another person's body fell, and before it fell to the ground, his head had been separated from his body, and blood was flying. This blow killed another person.

Only the body of the man holding the tower trembled.

At this moment he was scared.

"If you don't help, do you want to let Wang An break it all!"

The remaining two guys who didn't do it laughed.

One of them, who looked to be in his forties, said: "You waste2 can not be compared to us, dead is dead, so as not to waste resources, as for us, Wang An also has the ability to kill us!"

Apparently these two guys are full of confidence.

Not afraid of Wang An at all.

The guy with the small tower in his hand was desperate to the extreme.

If there is a regret medicine, he will definitely take it, and he will not attack Wang An at all.

Wang An still had an indifferent expression: "Kill!"

As soon as the words came out, Wang An rushed to kill again, this time it was different, it seemed to be the sword drawing technique, he showed it, the Tao rhyme flowed, out of the gods, full of the mystery of heaven and earth.

This knife attack past, and the guy holding the small tower really had a feeling that there was no way to dodge and no way to dodge.

Only after fighting, suddenly the light of the small tower flashed, turned into a figure and rushed over, and exploded directly before it got close to the sword light.

The violent turbulence is everywhere, and the space is all chaos.

"Hahaha, you want me to die, Lao Tzu is not, the magic weapon of the eight-turn spirit soldier level blew up, I don't believe you can still live!"

As soon as the words fell, a bloodshot was directly exposed on his neck, and he didn't know when Wang An appeared beside him.

At this moment, the head stepped and fell.

The wind was calm here, the demon king, and the remaining two masters all looked at Wang An in surprise.

There is no understanding of how Wang An avoided this blow at all.

Wang An still looked cold, full of murderous intent.

"You want to kill me too!" The light in his eyes was like lightning, sweeping over the bodies of the demon king and the remaining two.

"What about killing you, Yang Hua, do you make a move or do I make a move!" the forty-something guy asked.

"It's better for you to take action, I won't be involved in the internal affairs of your general court, otherwise Court President Wu will blame me, and he should be proud to be able to die under Qiu Shilong's hands!" Yang Hua said lightly.

Qiu Shilong and Wang An have also heard that he is the tenth core student of the General Academy, and he has strong combat effectiveness.

Qiu Shilong smiled, it was a step out, obviously in the sky, a step out of the step There was a bang, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the strong momentum broke out of the body.

The law lingered and burst away, as if turning into a sharp sword, slashing at the void.

Laws become reality.

Wang An's face remained unchanged, and he stood completely ignoring this qiē.

The momentum that swept over didn't seem to be seen.

It was also a step out, and the powerful killing intent seemed to have become the substance, and half of the sky was bright red everywhere.

The clanging sound continued, and the sword-like momentum hit Wang An and immediately collapsed. Wang An was unscathed.

Qiu Shilong and Wang An are still pressing each other step by step.

The strong momentum collided at this moment,

The law of killing rolls, the red light shines, the sword rushes to kill, and the collision does not stop.

However, it is obvious that Wang An's momentum is not as good as Qiu Shilong's, and a sharp sword keeps bombarding Wang An, but it is ineffective for Wang An at this time.

Soon the two were close, less than fifty meters apart.

At this moment, Qiu Shilong made a move, his right hand was spread, and a sword of a top-level eight-turn spirit soldier was in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the sword light swept out, furious, and everything withered.

It was a withered sword technique, and it seemed that thousands of trees were growing for a while, and then completely withering for the next.

The law is brilliant and mighty.

It seems to crush all things in heaven and earth.

Reincarnation of withered glory, this is Qiu Shilong's way. Although it doesn't seem to have much power.

However, Wang An felt a strong threat, these are all contained avenues, and the spells are more powerful than the laws.

Is the way of withering glory?

Wang An smiled, I don't know how the reincarnation of withering glory is compared to the reincarnation of the four seasons.

The sword flashed, the drizzle fell, the snow fell, the sun was shining, and the trees were sprouting.

This is the flow of the seasons, another way of reincarnation.

Silently, the cycle of withering and glory and the cycle of the four seasons meet together, and the silence is dissipated.