Chapter 67

A loud noise carried a cloud of dust and rushed to the face.

Wang Yan directly crossed Chu Er's body, and saw ten giant spirit clans, jointly holding a war hammer and smashing Chu Er's body.

Wang Yan made a quick decision and swept over with a sword.

The Evil Sword repelled the ten giant spirit clans, and Wang Yan was also knocked away by the power carried by the ten war hammers, and smashed a boulder, and the remaining internal strength shook the boulder into powder.

Wang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at these giant spirit clans with cold eyes.

The Djinn Clan is brave and good at fighting, but it is not comparable to those few witch clans with extremely poor defense.

The Djinn Clan who were repelled all looked at Wang Yan in surprise, such a small body actually contained such a powerful power.

Even the dragon's huge body couldn't withstand the combined attack of the ten of them, and that smile was able to repel them at the same time.

Wang Yan came to Chu Er's side at this time, and a powerful True Yuan in his palm was directly input into Chu Er's body, and Chu Er's internal and external injuries recovered instantly, and his momentum was one point stronger than that of the Ganghua Dragon.

"The Wu Clan's side has dealt with it?" Chu Er was re-entrenched in the air at this time, and the two dragon whiskers were windless.

Wang Yan nodded and said: "That side has been dealt with, and the remaining two Wu clans dare not show their heads, and they are also seriously injured at this time, so there is no threat to us." ”

"Those five," Chu'er said softly.

"Hmm", Wang Yan snorted, and the person had turned into a phantom and launched an attack on the five giant spirit clans on the far right.

The two dragon claws in front of Chu Er had already grabbed the two war hammers, and the huge dragon tail flew away from the other three giant spirit clans.

"Ten of me is no match for you, now five will see how I kill you. "Chu Er was pressed and beaten by ten Giant Spirit Clans before, and at this time, he was able to deal with five Giant Spirit Clans with ease.

Seeing Wang Yan attacking them, the other five giant spirit clans slammed their war hammers to the ground at the same time.

The strong pressure on the ground rushed straight to Wang Yan, Wang Yan faced the impact, and a sword stabbed out, and the impact pushed him backwards for dozens of meters.

Wang Yan gasped and looked at the five giant spirit clans, feeling that they were not so easy to deal with, even if he relied on the Wanyuan spirit body to forcibly improve his cultivation to the realm of half-step nine grades, but after all, he was a human race, and compared to other races, he was a little weaker after all. Being able to compete with the five Djinn Clans is already the best result.

He looked to the other side at this time, the other five giant spirit clans didn't have such good luck, and they were directly beaten by Chu Er. Seeing this scene, he had to sigh at Chu'er's strong physique and the strength of his race.

When he thought that Chu Er could fight against the Demon Ke Mo at that time, he was relieved, after all, he could be similar to the strength of the early stage of the Nine Pins, and it didn't seem to be a disgraceful thing for him to be so embarrassed by this half-step Nine Pins.

When Wang Yan just took a step forward, a half jade pendant floated in front of him, he didn't even think about reaching out directly to grab the jade pendant, and the jade pendant on his waist had been vibrating, he immediately took the jade pendant on his waist in his hand, and surrounded the two halves of the jade pendant together.

This reminded Wang Yan of the moment when he killed the Snow Beast King before. That time, he also used the Ten Thousand Sources Spirit Body, and that time the Dragon Clan's jade pendant also emitted a dazzling light.

The intact jade pendant floated silently in the air.

At this time, Wang Yan had a sense of excitement in his heart, and the scene of ten thousand swords piercing the Snow Beast King still appeared in front of his eyes.

He stretched out his trembling right hand and held the entire jade pendant tightly in his hand, originally wanting to continue attacking Wang Yan's five giant spirit clans, but was knocked away by an invisible force.

Brilliant light flowed out from the tip of Wang Yan's right finger like flowing water, covering Wang Yan's right hand, followed by his whole body.

Now I can't see Wang Yan's face and figure at all, he is the light at the moment, and he can compete with the sun and the moon.

All the radius of a kilometer was illuminated by Wang Yan, and the strong light made it impossible for everyone present to open their eyes and look directly at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan knew that these were not the rays of light, but a strong sword intent that kept swimming rapidly around his body.

His cultivation is still a little too weak for this sword intent, and now there is only one way, that is, to continue to increase his cultivation, and if half a step and nine grades are not enough, then step into the realm of real ascension.

A small part of the sword intent that entered Wang Yan's body rushed directly along the veins and veins to the shackles of that realm.

Those sword intents that failed to enter Wang Yan's body could only find the entrance to Wang Yan's body outside Wang Yan's body, and the faster they swam, the more intense the light on Wang Yan's body became.

The ten Giant Spirit Clansmen didn't care about the intensity of the light, and directly smashed into the deepest part of the light with a war hammer, but it was like smashing into an iron plate, after making a little sound, there was no follow-up, and they were stalemate for a while, but they still didn't have the strength to continue smashing, even if it was a defense at the late level of the Nine Grades, when they encountered ten Giant Spirit Clans in the late stage of the Ascending Immortals, the attack of a hundred times would always be broken.

There was a sonorous sound in the air.

And Wang Yan's body also had the sound of constant impact, the sword intent kept hitting the shackles of the realm, every time it hit, Wang Yan had to endure huge pain, and blood oozed from his clenched teeth.

The Djinn Clan attacked more than a dozen times, and the sword intent also attacked dozens of times.

Suddenly, Wang Yan heard a sound like glass breaking, like a heavenly sound, and he gently exhaled a depressed breath.

The True Yuan vortex above his head continued to expand, and the True Yuan and the sword intent kept pouring into Wang Yan's body.

The half-step nine products officially stepped into the realm of ascending immortals.

The idea of "escaping" and escaping suddenly appeared in the minds of these giant spirit clansmen, at this time they besieged Wang Yan, they thought that they should be captured, but they didn't expect that Wang Yan could actually step into the realm of ascending immortals at this moment, they had to run out, inform the clan of the news and let them take precautions, this young human race must be killed.

Wang Yan saw these ten Giant Spirit Clansmen scattering and running away, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, if he could run away so easily, then his cultivation at the moment would not be long in vain.

The sword intent has been fully absorbed by Wang Yan, but the true yuan is still continuing, although his cultivation at the moment has reached the middle stage of immortal ascension, and he has not yet reached the strongest cultivation, but it is still more than enough to kill these ten giant spirit clans.

The True Yuan Mixed Sword Intent in Wang Yan's body appeared behind him, and a phantom of ten thousand sword lights appeared.

The merciless hand pointed forward and pointed lightly. Ten thousand sword light phantoms turned into ten sword light dragons and swept in the direction of the ten fleeing giant spirit clansmen.

The ten giant spirit clans all felt the great terror behind them, they stopped and stopped running, each sword light dragon was like the full force of a mid-stage immortal ascending monk's blow, and they couldn't dodge it at all.

The light of the sword passed through their bodies, and it also erased the traces of their existence in the world.

Ten Djinn Clans have completely disappeared from this world.

Wang Yan slid twice in the air at will, and the two Wu clan powerhouses who had been hiding before were also killed, at this time, Wang Yan's cultivation could not escape Wang Yan's perception even if it was the Wu clan's method of breathing, unless your heart stopped beating at the moment.

At this point, all the enemies have been destroyed, and Wang Yan is also relieved to stop the Wanyuan Spirit Body. The whole powerlessness fell from the sky.

Chu Er, who had become a human body, took Wang Yan and held him in his arms.

Nan Yujian clenched the communication talisman in his hand, held it like crumpled paper, and only after a while did he say the word 'fierce', he found that at this moment there was no other word to describe all this except this word, one person and one dragon killed so many strong people cleanly, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with fierce words.

He picked up the communication talisman and said to the master in the distance: "Master, you don't need to come over, Wang Yan has already killed those fifteen late stage ascending immortals." ”

After hearing this, Nan Yujian's master almost fell from the sky.