() Boom!

As Wang Changsheng smashed down with a sword, a huge roar sounded out.

After all, he was a Yuanying early stage realm cultivator, and he had extremely rich combat experience, no matter how heartwarming Wang Changsheng's proposal was, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng's sword missed and smashed into the air, and the huge power directly smashed out a wave of qi in mid-air, not only that, but the power on the sword shadow fell directly on this continent.

Boom, boom, boom

The mainland immediately let out a roar, looking towards the place where the Langcang sword fell, although it did not hit the mainland, but the power fell, and a bottomless pit directly appeared.

"It's almost going to run through the continent..."

Wang Changsheng also said with some surprise.

Since entering the realm of the starry sky, he has always fought in the stars, either on the monk or in the stars, and there is no physical comparison, so I don't know the extent of the damage.

Now seeing this bottomless pit, Wang Changsheng was also taken aback by his destructive power.

A few Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivators were accustomed to it, and apart from being a little surprised, they didn't feel surprised.

"Kill him!"

One of the early Yuan Infant realm cultivators spoke.

The other three Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivators all nodded.

The so-called siege and killing is not that the four people rushed up directly and added their fists and feet to Wang Changsheng, but that the four of them each took one side and directly blocked all of Wang Changsheng's retreats.

And then...

Magic!

The four of them all cast spells and bombarded Wang Changsheng!

In the cognition of the four people, Wang Changsheng's cultivation and strength are almost only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, and the four of them are also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

"These stinky shameless ones!"

Wang Changsheng felt a voice of scolding in his heart.

Wang Changsheng's perception of his own strength has been assessed very clearly, and the strength that erupts is definitely not inferior to the early Yuan Infant realm cultivators, but when facing the early Yuan Infant realm cultivators, it is very likely that he is not an opponent!

The reason is very simple, the combat experience and techniques, Wang Changsheng is much worse than the real Yuanying Early Realm cultivator!

In the battle with Xiao Rou, if Xiao Rou wasn't worried about Brother Feng, Wang Changsheng wouldn't even be able to touch Xiao Rou's edge.

The Fire Phoenix Duel and the Peng Strike Technique are urged at the same time!

Phew!

Under the urging of the two spells, a hissing sound came from Wang Changsheng's body.

"Not good!"

Feeling the agitation of the blood in his body, Wang Changsheng secretly snorted badly.

Under the urging of the Fire Phoenix Duel and Peng Attack Technique, the blood in Wang Changsheng's body began to be restless again, and his body also had a feeling of expansion, according to Wang Changsheng's estimate, if he continued to urge, he would definitely become the true body of the Fire Phoenix.

Now is not the time to sacrifice the true body of the fire phoenix, with Wang Changsheng's feelings about the magic of the four people, he should be able to bear it.

"What sound? It seems to be..."

"Is there any sound? Why didn't I hear it?"

"I think I've heard it, can't it be an auditory hallucination?"

...

Several monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm also heard the sound coming from Wang Changsheng's body, but the voice was a little small, and now they were in the middle of the battle, and the sound of the three black old monsters fighting not far away was not small.

Therefore, several people didn't care, thinking that it was an auditory hallucination in the middle of the battlefield.

Suppressing the boiling of blood, holding the Langcang Sword in his hand, with the physique tempered by the Fire Phoenix, he rushed directly towards one of the spells.

Wang Changsheng didn't know what this spell was, he could only see a dark shadow, and in the shadow, whether it was a knife or a sword, Wang Changsheng didn't know.

But Wang Changsheng believes that as long as the technique has no special nature, Wang Changsheng, who has the Langcang Sword in his hand, will definitely not be cowardly with his strong physique!

What's more critical is that apart from testing the law, Wang Changsheng has no other way at all.

"I knew that I should have gotten Li Fusheng's three-legged giant tripod..."Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "When facing this kind of technique, as long as you hold up the three-legged giant tripod..."

Of course, Wang Changsheng can only think about this kind of thought.

After Wang Changsheng developed the method of using the Langcang Sword, Li Fusheng wanted to return to the Langcang Sword, as for the three-legged giant tripod, Li Fusheng was practicing like a treasure, and it was impossible to give it to Wang Changsheng.

Rumble!

Under the contact of the spell, the Langcang Sword directly smashed on.

"Huh?"

Wang Changsheng's brows immediately furrowed.

In the black shadow, there was no sword attack technique, and after the Langcang sword smashed directly into it, with a roaring sound, the black shadow directly dispersed.

I saw that after the black shadow dispersed, it did not dissipate directly, but attached itself to Wang Changsheng's body.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately taken aback.

The black shadow was wrapped around Wang Changsheng's body, and, strangled Wang Changsheng to death, no matter how Wang Changsheng struggled, after the black shadow was entangled, it was like a vine, and Wang Changsheng couldn't break free.

Wang Changsheng wanted to escape, but the spells in the other three directions were crushing towards him.

Even the monk who cast the black shadow was still performing a spell at this moment, crushing towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng understood that the black shadow was a binding spell, the purpose of which was to restrict Wang Changsheng's actions, and in this case, the spell would be able to attack Wang Changsheng more easily.

Poof!

Just when Wang Changsheng was panicking and didn't know how to resist other spells, he saw that the black shadow was really like a vine, stretching out a few branches, directly facing Wang Changsheng's body, and piercing down fiercely.

After the voice came out, Wang Changsheng felt that the black shadow was constantly absorbing the true element in his body.

"Is this a spell, or is it some kind of monster?"

Looking at the black shadow that was entwined around him, absorbing his true essence like a vine, Wang Changsheng didn't know what to say.

The other attacks were getting closer and closer, and Wang Changsheng, who couldn't break free for a while, had no choice but to hold the Langcang Sword in front of him.

Rumble!

Boom

Several spells smashed back and forth on Wang Changsheng's body, and even, there were two spells that smashed directly on Wang Changsheng's back.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Changsheng went directly towards the mainland.

Rumble!

A roaring sound came out, and Wang Changsheng's whole person smashed into the mainland, and he couldn't see it, leaving only a deep pit.

Ahem...

After a long time, there was a coughing sound from the pit, and Wang Changsheng's figure crawled out of the pit, his body was in tatters, and his body was covered with wounds.

Looking at the four Yuanying Realm cultivators, Wang Changsheng had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Bah!

A mouthful of blood slag mixed with dirt spat out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, looked at the four people and said fiercely: "Today, either you die, or I die!" Fupin Chinese