"The Wild Wave Knife Technique, it's really good!"

Wang Changsheng, who reflexively rushed out of the encirclement, kept sighing in his heart.

The characteristics of the Wild Wave Knife Technique, the stamina is stronger than the layer, and the power of the first knife is the weakest.

The Yungong Peak monk who was attacked did not expect such a situation, and directly set on the Dao.

If it weren't for the Wild Wave Sword Technique, I'm afraid that the Yungong Peak Monk would have been able to leave Wang Changsheng behind in the first place.

It just so happened that the direction in which Wang Changsheng rushed out of the encirclement was the direction in which Li Fusheng was trapped.

The Wild Wave Sword Technique was unleashed again, and this time the target was not the monks of Yungong Peak, but the Spell Temple that trapped Li Fusheng.

By the way, help Li Fusheng.

No, it's for Li Fusheng to come out quickly and help himself, otherwise, he won't have to live!

"Don't!"

Li Fusheng, who was trying his best to break through the magic temple, saw Wang Changsheng directly slashing at the magic temple with a knife, and immediately stopped it.

It's a pity that it's too late!

Rumble!

Wang Changsheng slashed at the Temple of Spells, and a muffled sound came out.

A huge anti-shock force came out, and immediately after, Wang Changsheng was seen flying out directly.

At the beginning, Wang Changsheng was chased and killed, crossed the location of the Spell Temple, and by surprise, reflexively escaped from the encirclement and rushed back to the side of the Spell Temple, and now, with a knife slashing towards the Spell Temple, the power of the counterattack directly shook Wang Changsheng and flew back.

It just so happened that the direction in which he flew back upside down was the direction in which the Yungong Peak monk rushed up.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Li Fusheng: "..."

Yungong Peak Monk: "..."

Finally took it by surprise and broke out of the encirclement of a few people, just to go back to the temple of splitting magic with a knife?

Now that they were shocked back, a few people from Yungong Peak surrounded Wang Changsheng in an instant.

And this kind of operation?

Wang Changsheng's series of actions just now are simply ups and downs, in short, bells and whistles, and the result is no different from looking for death.

Is the Temple of Sorcery so easy to split?

Wang Changsheng, who was encircled again, was not good, and his expression was gloomy.

"Death!" Wang Changsheng scolded himself.

"Die!"

The Yungong Peak monk who had just been repelled by Wang Changsheng was holding a long sword and slashed directly at Wang Changsheng, surrounded by the Yungong Peak monks on all sides, and Wang Changsheng had nowhere to escape.

Waiting for death is not Wang Changsheng's temperament!

"Come on!"

Wang Changsheng also let out a roar from his mouth, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the Yungong Peak monk who rushed over.

Wang Changsheng saw that except for the Yungong Peak monk who was repelled by himself, the other four people also shot out a long sword and attacked Wang Changsheng, but their bodies did not move, but they just surrounded Wang Changsheng in the middle.

"Is the salary so high?" Wang Changsheng sighed in his heart.

This time, I'm afraid it's inevitable.

Su Mei was only besieged by Caiyun and another Yungong Peak monk, and he was besieged by four or five people by himself, obviously Su Mei was a strong person in the Jiedan realm, and he was just a little Luo Luo in the Yuan realm, okay?

Is there a mistake?!

Bite!

Wang Changsheng's long knife collided with the attacking Yungong Peak monk, Wang Changsheng's long knife was shattered in an instant, and the Yungong Peak monk's long sword, after shattering Wang Changsheng's long knife, did not stop, but stabbed at Wang Changsheng's chest.

Phew!

Wang Changsheng forcibly twisted his body, and the long sword pierced along Wang Changsheng's left shoulder blade, instantly piercing Wang Changsheng's shoulder blade.

Yes!

From Wang Changsheng's mouth, a painful roar came out.

The shoulder blade was pierced, and the pain made Wang Changsheng can't help but roar, his eyes were red, and the whole person faintly showed signs of madness.

Wang Changsheng pinched the long sword at the shoulder blade with his left hand, and his body kept struggling, because Wang Changsheng saw that there were several more long swords, shooting at him, and the targets were all fatal positions on Wang Changsheng's body.

Whoa...

The sound of several sharp weapons slashing through the flesh and blood came out, and the long swords that several other Yungong Peak monks shot out, endured the pain of their shoulder blades, and forcibly twisted their bodies, and the other long swords, which did not attack Wang Changsheng's fatal place, passed through Wang Changsheng's thighs and arms.

The most serious long sword passed through Wang Changsheng's lower abdomen.

"Die!"

Wang Changsheng held the long sword of his shoulder blade in his left hand, and looked at the Yungong Peak monk who was close at hand, and a roaring sound came out of his mouth.

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion on your back.

Ignoring the few long swords inserted in his body, with a wave of his right hand, a rusty long sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's right hand.

Langcang!

The Langcang Sword that Li Fusheng gave to Wang Changsheng!

Regardless of whether the sword blade was aimed at the Yungong Peak monk in front of him, he directly raised the Langcang Sword and slapped it at the head of the Yungong Peak monk!

"Hehe..."

When the Yungong Peak monk saw Wang Changsheng, he actually attacked him with a rusty long sword, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and a sneer in his mouth.

Just with this broken copper and iron, I want the life of a late stage realm, is it possible?

Even if he didn't have to resist, let the piece of scrap iron in Wang Changsheng's hand smash down, and the Yungong Peak monk would have no problem asking himself.

However, the target of Wang Changsheng's smashing was the head, what if he didn't block it and messed up his hairstyle?

The sword in his left hand pierced Wang Changsheng's shoulder blade, and he raised his left arm, and Zhenyuan stirred, ready to resist the broken copper and iron smashed down by Wang Changsheng.

Burst!

In the midst of everyone's puzzled, confused, shocked, and surprised looks, the broken copper and iron in Wang Changsheng's hand smashed down fiercely, making a sound.

The Yungong Peak monk who was close in front of Wang Changsheng didn't even let out a scream, and was directly smashed down by Lang Cang, not only his arm was broken, but even his head was smashed into slag!

The monk of Yungong Peak was directly opened by Wang Changsheng with the Langcang Sword.

Not only that, but there was nothing left of the entire head of the Cloud Palace Peak Cultivator.

"This.."

"What's going on?"

"Is this really broken copper?"

"This kid is a little weird, everyone went on it together, and it turned out to be him!"

...

The rest of the Yungong Peak cultivators, seeing this situation, their expressions kept changing.

Who would have thought that Wang Changsheng, who had already fallen into a dead end, would be able to kill someone at the last moment?

And, the means of counter-killing, so bloody!

Wang Changsheng didn't get the Langcang Sword for a long time, he just recognized the Lord with blood and initially controlled the Langcang Sword, and he hadn't refined the Langcang Sword yet, so he didn't know what the hell the Langcang Sword was.

However, one thing is for sure, the weight of the Langcang Sword is definitely not something that Wang Changsheng can measure.

According to what Li Fusheng said, the weight of the Langcang Sword contains the power of I don't know how many rivers, if you don't recognize the master, let alone Wang Changsheng, even Li Fusheng may not be able to lift it.

It is not easy to smash the head of a lightly regarded cultivator with the Langcang Sword!

"Come on!"

Seeing the remaining few Yungong Peak Jiedan realm cultivators rushing towards him, Wang Changsheng didn't have any fear on his face, it was this kind of thing to die or not, it was better to be more open!

Whoa...

The several long swords that pierced Wang Changsheng were bounced out by Wang Changsheng with Zhenyuan, holding the Langcang Sword, facing the attacking Yungong Peak monks, Langcang wielded, and the rusty Langcang Sword did not show any might, but it made several strong people of the Yungong Peak dare not despise it.

Ding Ding Ding!

The Langcang Sword slashed at the long swords of several Yungong Peak Jiedanjing Realm monks, only to see the long-sword of several Jiedanjing Realm monks shattered in response, and they were not the enemy of the Langcang Sword.

"Good stuff!"

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Boom boom...

Being able to smash the long swords of several strong people in the Yu Dan Realm, Wang Changsheng is proud enough, you know, Wang Changsheng is only in the Yuan realm!

Of course, the ability to cause such a shocking effect is also thanks to the contribution of the Langcang Sword.

What followed was the stormy attacks of several monks of Yungong Peak, most of which were blocked by the Langcang Sword, and a few of the attacks fell on Wang Changsheng's body.

Even if a few attacks fell on Wang Changsheng's body, Wang Changsheng's whole person flew out sideways, blood from his mouth kept spurting out, and in just a few breaths, Wang Changsheng was seriously injured, and he couldn't hold his body at all.

Boom!

smashed into the ground, splashing bursts of smoke and dust, and the smoke and dust covered Wang Changsheng.

Ahem, ahem...

From the smoke and dust, there were bursts of coughing, mixed with the sound of spurting blood.

One of the Yungong Peak monks waved his sleeves, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Wang Changsheng lying in the deep pit.

With such an attack, if it weren't for the Langcang Sword to block most of it, Wang Changsheng would have been shattered a long time ago, and the forging body of the Fire Phoenix Jue also played a vital role.

Wang Changsheng barely stood up with the Langcang Sword, his robes were stained with blood, and the breath on his whole body was sluggish, but Wang Changsheng's eyes were extremely fierce.

"I, Wang Changsheng, used to be afraid of death, and I am still afraid, but one day, I have to die, and I will also make waves!"

As he spoke, he forcibly operated the Immortal Gong, carried the Langcang Sword, and rushed towards several Yudan Realm monks of Yungong Peak.

Death, is it terrible?

Terrible!

Especially for people like Wang Changsheng, who have experienced despair on the verge of life and death, they are very afraid of death!

Wang Changsheng's cultivation is for immortality, but Wang Changsheng found that the cultivation world is not so peaceful, and not everyone's goal is to live forever.

There is a mistake, and there is also a deception...

No one knows if they can live forever if they cultivate, because they have never heard of who is immortal!

Now let Wang Changsheng face it calmly, Wang Changsheng can't do it.

The struggle of the little people is not only for fear of death, but also for the sake of tossing!

"Kill!"

A violent roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Boom boom...

What greeted Wang Changsheng was still a storm-like attack, the Langcang Sword kept waving, blocking most of the attacks, and the rest of the attacks fell on Wang Changsheng's body, and Wang Changsheng's whole person kept retreating.

Boom!

was bombed into the pit again, this time Wang Changsheng couldn't stand up! I want to talk about "Changsheng Tianque" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~