At the moment when Chu Er launched, Wang Yan's body also disappeared in place.

With a half-step nine-rank cultivation, he could feel that his whole body was full of strength at this time.

With the endless True Yuan, he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of the True Yuan at all now, and directly makes his movement speed the fastest.

In an instant, before the insect man on the far right could react, Wang Yan had already reached his side.

The Evil Sword carried the power of heaven and earth, and it slashed directly at the insect man.

An extremely unpleasant sound similar to grinding teeth came from the body of the insect man, and the evil sword had already slashed into the body of the insect man, and the sword surface had been rubbing against the black insects, generating a huge amount of heat, so that all the black insects that came into contact with the evil sword melted into black water, and a scorched smell burst out from the black water, which was extremely pungent.

The upper and lower parts of the worm man split into two halves, fell to the ground and turned into small worms.

Wang Yan faintly heard a small snort, and he concluded that the scattering of the insects just now would also have an impact on the person who cast the spell of the Wu Clan, but the light snort just now was too small to tell where the person was hiding for a while.

One insect man was scattered, and the other nine insect people all attacked Wang Yan as if they were crazy.

Wang Yan bent his knees and jumped over the huge retreat swept by the first insect man, turned in the air again, dodged the punch of the second insect man, he held the evil sword, stabbed downward, and just stabbed the back of the third insect man's hand.

Wang Yan has been running on the arm of the insect man with the evil sword, and the arm was also split in half by the evil sword, and then Wang Yan stepped on the head of the insect man and jumped high, and then the head of the insect man was also divided into two halves.

Wang Yan, who was vacating in the air, saw a huge hand grabbing him, and it turned out that the fourth insect man seemed to know his whereabouts and was already waiting here.

Wang Yan's face was calm, and the long sword in his hand flew directly into the body of the insect man, piercing it instantly. Before the palm of his hand touched Wang Yan, the insect man's body began to collapse, turning into small insects and falling from the air.

Before he could catch it, Wang Yan also began to fall from the sky, and the fifth insect man's heavy punch was about to reach the top of Wang Yan's head.

Wang Yan had already sensed the abnormal wind direction.

The real yuan above his head kept converging towards his fists, and his originally thin arms doubled in size, and the muscles of his arms coiled like dragons.

Wang Yan's two fists directly hit the heavy punch of the fifth insect man, and the four fists struck each other, and the power generated even trembled in space.

As soon as the sixth and seventh wormmen came to their side, they were directly blown away by the strong storm generated by the four fists. And the insect man who fought against Wang Yan began to crack his arms, and finally fell off like dried bark, and his two arms were all shattered.

The ninth insect man stared straight at Wang Yan with dark eyes, it knew that it was only the fate of being beaten up if he went alone, so he waited for the other insects to regroup, and then attack Wang Yan together.

But Wang Yan didn't give him this opportunity, and his figure began to be unpredictable.

The insect people are not human beings who wait for their perception to be transmitted to the hands of the controller, although it is only a tenth of a second, but for the current Wang Yan, it is too slow.

Before the insect man could react, Wang Yan's fists hammered directly into its back, and the originally intact insect man also turned into a plate of loose sand.

Wang Yan stretched out his right hand, and the evil sword flew directly into his hand.

When the last insect man was hammered, Wang Yanyou heard a soft snort, but this voice was louder than the previous one.

"Finally found you. Wang Yan sneered and suddenly disappeared in place.

The Wu clan people who hummed lightly just now, after seeing Wang Yan disappear, their whole body was cold, their hairs stood on end, and cold sweat broke out from their palms.

Wang Yan's left hand was already on top of his head, and his right hand was placed on his throat, and he said softly in his ear: "It's not fun, you think that fifteen late stages of ascending immortals can kill me." ”

The voice sounded like the voice of the devil to the witch people, and then his eyes widened, and he no longer had any meaning, and the sword marks on his neck spurted blood like a fountain of blood.

The two insect people who had just condensed were completely turned into flying ashes and scattered in the air.

Wang Yan appeared on the tip of his toes like a ghost beside a worm man, and cut off his head with a sword.

The other Wicko didn't snort, but his left foot twitched from the pain of the injury.

It was such a gentle twitch, causing the sound of blades of grass colliding, although this sound was small, but no matter how small the sound was, it became his way to death at this moment.

He suddenly felt bad in his heart, but there was no time for him to make a decision, a sharp cold light appeared in front of him, and the evil sword directly sank into his forehead, nailing him to the trunk of a nearby tree.

Wang Yan smiled lightly, "The second one." ”

The other two insect men were also reduced to ashes.

The other three Wu clans were holding their breath at the moment, and their bodies were lying on the ground like dead people, and they used the breathing technique, no matter how keen Wang Yan's perception was, he couldn't detect where they were, and they were now like cold stones.

They had heard of Wang Yan's deeds before, but they didn't expect that after fighting Wang Yan, they knew that this young human race was so terrifying, if they knew that it was such a result, they would definitely leave the elders of the Nine Rank Cultivation to attack Wang Yan in a hurry.

At this point, it's too late to regret it, it's already happened.

They could only pray that they could quickly deal with the true dragon clan with the Djinn Clan, and then come to their aid. The ten insect men couldn't beat Wang Yan before, not to mention the remaining six insect people, they can't support it for long now.

Wang Yan wantonly slashed and killed the remaining six insect men.

Every time they slashed and killed them, they would regroup, and with each regroup, their size would shrink by one point, and their natural strength would also shrink by one point, and the injuries of the three witch clans would become more and more serious, and they were all struggling to support, otherwise they would make a sound.

After Wang Yan kept slashing and killing, a Wu clan member couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then a sword light directly cut off his head, and the severed head rolled towards the bottom of the mountain like a round stone.

Wang Yan didn't plan to stay here after killing this person.

The four insect people who were as tall as normal people no longer posed any threat to him, and the two Wu people who were barely alive didn't dare to move at the moment, they couldn't even escape, Wang Yan didn't plan to care about them, and the battle between Chu Er and the Giant Spirit Clan was also in a stalemate.

When Wang Yan just turned around, he saw Chu Er's body of a thousand meters, knocking down a forest, and just fell in front of him.