Hearing Wang Yuanzhi shout, his body was carried by the sword and swooped down towards Wang Chuan.

The blood red on the sword is getting richer and stronger, and the power is increasing.

Feeling the power on it, Wang Chuan was shocked.

That power has surpassed the realm of the Qi Refining Realm and reached the Baoyuan Realm.

And it's not the Baoyuan realm after being suppressed by the Flower Valley, it is the power that a real Baoyuan realm powerhouse can only have with a full blow.

I didn't dare to be careless in my heart, in Wang Chuan's meridians, the pulse light was extremely active, constantly flickering, making the aura run faster.

Almost instantly, the aura in his body dropped by two or three percent, and all of them poured into the branches.

On the branches, the thunder shines brighter, as if it is about to form a real thunderbolt.

He urged the Thunder Light Sword Technique with all his might, preparing to take the opponent's sword.

Ordinary people can't rush the Thunder Light Sword Technique like crazy to him, because the thunder and lightning on the Thunder Light Sword Technique will also hurt themselves.

However, he was not so worried, the thunder and lightning filled his body, but he felt a little numb.

"Haha, I really think that with this kind of martial art, I can use the next Flying Immortal Sword I sent, it's really wishful thinking!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wang used this secret technique, but even the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Yuan Realm was defeated, and he was the only one who was alone, it was impossible!"

"I think he is fighting to the death, that kind of martial arts, in the face of Senior Brother Wang, he is not vulnerable at all!"

Everyone felt the powerful aura here, and they all stopped their hands and looked at the two of them.

There's no way, there's too much movement over there, and you can't ignore it.

Chen Zixiao and the three of them also took this opportunity to stop and rest a little, panting non-stop.

But his eyes always stayed on Wang Chuan, and his eyes were worried.

Chen Zixiao knew the horror of the Flying Immortal Sword, once he was targeted by the Flying Immortal Sword, unless the blade of the sword was shattered, or the two died, he would not stop.

In this way, even if you escape, you can't escape.

The most important thing is that the Flying Immortal Sword and the Flying Sword of the Outer Heaven complement each other, if the Flying Sword of the Outer Heaven is highly attained, the power of the Flying Immortal Sword will also increase exponentially.

Wang Yuanzhi has already practiced the Flying Sword Outside the Sky to the sixth layer, and cast the Flying Immortal Sword, even if he is a strong person in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, he can kill it in seconds.

"Chen Zixiao, aren't you from the Shadowless Sword Sect, do you know how to resolve this move?" Shan Feiyan looked anxious and hurriedly asked.

Chen Zixiao shook his head, his voice was serious, "No, once this secret technique is cast, one person must die, or the opponent's weapon must be destroyed." ”

Hearing this, Shan Feiyan completely lost hope in her heart, and could only pray for him secretly.

Wang Chuan did not panic and remained calm.

Seeing the other party falling, Wang Chuan still didn't move.

"Hahaha, Wang Chuan must have been so stupid that he didn't even dare to move!"

"I don't even dare to move, I'm afraid I know that I can't go back to the sky, so I accept my fate!"

"Wang Chuan, the scourge of the monk world, is finally dead!"

Seeing that Wang Chuan was motionless, everyone immediately smiled and said.

They could already see the scene of Wang Chuan being pierced through his chest by a sword blade and exploding into minced flesh for a while.

They were celebrating, but Wang Chuan kept feeling the Thunder Light Sword Technique in his mind.

Before the battle, he could only do this.

Because he himself knew that with Xiao Cheng's Thunder Light Sword Technique, there was no way to survive under the Flying Immortal Sword.

Only by entering Dacheng can you have a chance.

Above his head, Wang Yuanzhi approached him even more.

The aura that emanated was like that of a strong man in the Yuan Realm, directly pressing on his shoulder, but he still didn't move.

On the blood-red sword, there was a trace of blood, which made Wang Yuanzhi extremely demonic.

"No matter what you do, it's all in vain, die!" The blood-red blade approached the top of Wang Chuan's head.

Feeling the crisis, Wang Chuan's mind worked faster, and his perception of the Thunder Light Sword Technique became more profound.

It's just that this is not enough for him to break through and step into the realm of Dacheng.

Seeing that the blade had arrived in front of him, Wang Chuan's body moved subconsciously.

Holding a branch full of thunder in his hand, he headed directly at the blade that fell from overhead.

When all the disciples of the three sects saw this scene, their hearts were overjoyed.

I didn't expect Wang Chuan to be so ignorant of life and death, and wanted to fight with Feixian with a sword, isn't this just sending him to death?

A smile appeared on someone's face, but then it changed to consternation.

Everyone saw that Wang Chuan was holding a branch full of thunder, and actually took the other party's sword!

The thunder light on the branches shone on his face, which looked a little blue.

"How is this possible, someone can actually take this sword!" everyone gasped and exclaimed.

Everyone didn't believe that Wang Chuan could take it, but the truth was slapping them in the face.

"Impossible, you can't take this sword!" Wang Yuanzhi, who was holding the blood sword, had haggard words written on his whole face, showing a look of disbelief, and exclaimed.

"That's because your strength is not enough!" Wang Chuan snorted coldly, then freed up one hand and directly knocked it away.

But every time you perform a secret art, you need to consume other things.

And this Flying Immortal Sword is naturally used by the blood in the body.

The opponent's body is already ordinary, and because of the secret technique, his blood and qi are empty, and he can't take Wang Chuan's punch.

Wang Yuanzhi flew out upside down, fell to the ground, raised his head with difficulty, pointed at Wang Chuan but couldn't speak, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and whimpered for his life.

Seeing this, the others were shocked and hurriedly took two steps back.

But Chen Zixiao and the three took advantage of the situation and came to Wang Chuan's side.

"He actually took this sword, impossible! Could it be that he is already a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm?"

"No, the aura on his body is still the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and he is actually in the Qi Refining Realm and took this move!"

"This is really a monk who came out of the Mountain and Sea Dart Bureau, how do I feel stronger than my sect disciples!"

Everyone chattered, and for a while they looked at each other's eyes, all full of fear.

In their opinion, Wang Chuan's strength is too strong.

Qian Yue secretly glanced at Zhao Longsheng, and said loudly: "Wang Chuan's strength is too strong, it's not something we can deal with, go back and tell the master!"

As he spoke, he beckoned the monks of the Bixia Sect and fled directly.

The Shadowless Sword Sect had no backbone, so naturally they didn't dare to continue to step forward, and they all dispersed as birds and beasts.

Only the Heavenly Martial Sect remains, and it remains here.

Zhao Longsheng glanced at the disciples of the Tianwu Sect, and there was basically a retreat on his face, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

Such a good opportunity is actually ruined.

Looking at Wang Chuan, who was standing with Chen Zixiao and the three of them, Zhao Longsheng's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Although Your Excellency takes that move, I'm afraid it won't be comfortable, right?"

Hearing this, Chen Zixiao and the three of them looked at Wang Chuan with worried faces.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Chuan spoke softly to the three of them, and then said: "After a while, they will leave, you will do it directly, capture Su Yao, don't let him run away!"

The three of them nodded vaguely, and Wang Chuan was relieved and looked at Zhao Longsheng again.

"Hahaha!" Wang Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed, the thunder light on his body was even stronger, "It's just a secret technique that can't be tricked, and you want to hurt me?"

Wang Chuan spoke with a lot of energy, without the slightest feeling of exhaustion, but made people feel that he was full of momentum.

Such an act also frightened Zhao Longsheng.

"Okay, very good, if it weren't for the rats of those two sects who took the lead in escaping, I would have killed you today!" Zhao Longsheng turned around and left, and said without looking back, "And lend your head to your neck for a while, and wait for me to take it later!"

With that, he took the disciples of the Tianwu Sect and prepared to leave.

As soon as they left, Chen Zixiao and the three of them shot with thunder, caught up with Su Ji, and wanted to capture him.

Zhao Longsheng also reacted, and turned around angrily to theorize, but saw Wang Chuan's sword move, which was implicit but not released.

Although his body is strong, he can't help Wang Chuan at all, but will be led by Wang Chuan's nose.

And Wang Chuan used martial arts to constantly slaughter the disciples of the sect.

This is not what Zhao Longsheng wants to see.

"Forget it, he's not from my sect anyway. Saying this in his heart, Zhao Longsheng swallowed back the words he was about to say, turned his head and left directly, ignoring Su Ji's request for help.

After a while, Su Ji was captured by Chen Zixiao and the others.

Wang Chuan still stood in place, staring at the direction in which Zhao Longsheng had left, until the other party walked out of the Wuzhang area.

At this distance, even if the other party wants to find out, they can't find it.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Chuan's mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he sat down on the ground.

The thunder in his hand also dissipated, revealing the withered yellow branches.

The leaves on it were also yellow, and they fell to the ground.

The three people who had just captured Su Chuan were all startled when they saw Wang Chuan's sudden movements, and hurriedly came.

"Don't worry, it's just that the martial arts are beyond the tolerance of my body, and nothing else matters. Seeing them like this, Wang Chuan waved his hand slightly and explained.

Hearing this, the three of them relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, my heart was filled with shock.

What kind of martial arts can actually hurt Wang Chuan?

Wang Chuan's body, they all knew it, was only one step away from reaching a hundred oxen.

With such a strong body, he can't withstand the backlash of martial arts?

In fact, the only martial art that can hurt Wang Chuan is the Thunder Light Sword Technique.

At the last moment, he comprehended the essence of the Thunder Light Sword Technique, and stepped directly into the Dacheng realm in one go.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the thunder light sword technique in the Dacheng realm was too terrifying.

Thunder and lightning came out and burrowed into his body, constantly destroying his internal organs.

If it weren't for his extremely superb control over aura, I am afraid that when facing Zhao Longsheng at that time, he would have exposed his feet.

And Wang Chuan, who is in such a state, naturally has no strength to fight in the face of Zhao Longsheng, let alone maneuver around him.

"In that case, Brother Wang, you quickly recover from your injuries, let's leave quickly, so as not to be reacted by Long Sheng, and then turn around and kill back. Yang Song said.

Wang Chuan didn't say, and they didn't ask, but scattered around, vigilant around, and let Wang Chuan heal.

After just a while, Wang Chuan's face was much better, at least it was okay to walk.

Several people took Su Ji, who was knocked unconscious, to a safe place and rest temporarily.