"Shh

From the mouth of the phantom in the late Yuan Infant period, a mysterious voice came out, and I saw the originally somewhat chaotic team, which was lined up in an instant.

A scorching aura of slaughter emanated from this team.

"Even the space has become a little distorted..."Wang Changsheng said solemnly in his heart.

It was just this breath of slaughter that made Wang Changsheng feel depressed.

These phantoms, they were all first-class powerhouses in their lifetimes, everyone was not a soldier on the battlefield, but a general who crisscrossed the battlefield, and now these Yum generals are formed into a team, and the power can be imagined.

If they came one by one, Wang Changsheng would definitely not be afraid of this team, but once a battle formation was formed, Wang Changsheng also felt a little unbearable.

Buzzing..

The sound of the Langcang Sword humming, obviously also disturbed by this breath, of course, the aura emitted by the Langcang Sword was not fear, but a scorching aura, and this power was opposed.

"Kill!"

A roar came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed directly towards the phantom team.

This is an organized team, and after coming out of the national policy, the reason why it did not attack immediately is that it is gathering momentum.

Once the power reaches its peak, it can increase the power by at least thirty percent.

Wang Changsheng would not give them this opportunity.

"Shh

The phantom of the late Yuan Infant realm, a mysterious voice came out of his mouth again, anyway, Wang Changsheng couldn't understand it.

Those phantoms in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm naturally understood, and when they saw Wang Changsheng rushing to kill, they immediately dispersed, and the battle array revealed a gap, and the gap faced Wang Changsheng, and instantly surrounded Wang Changsheng.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed.

Since becoming a monk, Wang Changsheng has always fought alone, even in the Shen Tian Realm, with those strong people of the Corpse Refining Sect, they also competed through the means of monks, and Wang Changsheng had never had the experience of fighting and killing with the battle array.

was instantly encircled, and several spears were directly pressed down against Wang Changsheng.

Bingjia!

Bingjia, who was urging to the extreme, met several spears.

Boom...

A roaring sound came out, and Bingjia shattered in response, not even holding on to a breath.

Boom!

Wang Changsheng, who was in mid-air, was directly bombarded to the ground by the huge force of the spear, smashing out a deep pit, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled it, covering Wang Changsheng in it.

Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

The Phantom did not give up on the charge because of the smoke and dust, and surrounded the smoke and dust, attacking from different directions.

With the golden light of the national policy, the smoke and dust were instantly dispersed, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

"Phew..."

Spit out the blood in his mouth, Wang Changsheng looked at these phantoms with hatred.

Bingjia couldn't block the attacks of these phantoms, Wang Changsheng had expected it a long time ago, but Bingjia was crushed so easily, which was also much beyond Wang Changsheng's expectations.

Seeing the spear pressed down again, Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Mountains and rivers seal!

In an instant, what appeared in the pit was a big seal, and the big seal was directly crushed against the phantom.

Rumble...

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, which has not been condensed by time, only blocked these imaginary moments, and did not repel these people at all.

"These battle spirits, through the power of the national policy, have connected the momentum into one, and they have surpassed the power of the peak powerhouse. Wang Changsheng said solemnly in his heart.

Otherwise, with Wang Changsheng's current strength, the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers that he casually cast at his hands would not be able to resist the phantom of the middle Yuan Infant realm.

Seeing several spears carrying golden light attacking, Wang Changsheng couldn't think of a reasonable way to attack for a while.

Defense, it will definitely be consumed alive by these phantoms!

Epee!

There is no good way for the time being, Wang Changsheng can only use the Langcang Sword to constantly fight back and dodge!

The power of the Langcang Sword was revealed for a while.

In just half a pillar of incense, there were at least twenty phantoms destroyed in the hands of the Langcang Sword, that is to say, in a short period of time, Wang Changsheng killed at least twenty monks in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

This is a lot, but compared to the number of phantoms, Wang Changsheng is also a little hard.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng has a lot of wounds on his body, and even the wound on his chest is deep in the bones, and even the ribs have been cut off in half.

Most of the injuries were caused to Wang Changsheng by the phantom of the late Yuan Infant realm.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Changsheng felt that the anger in his heart was a little better, and looking at the battle array that attacked again, Wang Changsheng's eyes were gloomy.

Bingjia was unleashed again, and the golden talisman seal continued to flicker in Wang Changsheng, condensing into a side of Dunjia, blocking in front of Wang Changsheng.

Rumble!

The first thing that fell was the attack of the phantom of the realm in the late Yuan Infant period, although it did not disperse Bingjia, but on Bingjia, there were also many cracks, and when countless gun shadows fell, Bingjia was broken again.

Rumble!

Receiving a huge impact, Wang Changsheng's figure was smashed into the ground again.

"I..."

Wang Changsheng originally wanted to scold a few words, but as soon as his throat was sweet, the scolding words directly turned into sullenness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, mixed with a lot of minced meat.

If these phantoms came one by one, Wang Changsheng asked himself, he would definitely be able to clean up these people, but these war spirits, attracted by the national policy, synthesized into a battle array, Wang Changsheng really couldn't bear it.

"How to break the game?"

Wang Changsheng was lying in the deep pit, feeling that the next round of offensive of the battle array was ready, and the huge power was crushing against him, Wang Changsheng was also a little anxious.

"National focus?"

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized in his heart.

It is the national policy that condenses these war spirits, and it is also because of the power of the national policy that these war souls can act in unison, and they are surrounded and killed by the phantom of the war souls in the late Yuan Infant realm.

"As long as the national policy is destroyed, then this battle soul array will be self-defeating!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wang Changsheng denied this idea.

"Zhenguo Dao Weapon, how can it be so easy to destroy?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The town of the country is the foundation of these great religions, just like the battle formation condensed by this battle spirit, it is the embodiment of the power of the ancient kingdom of Augustus.

Just this majesty, Wang Changsheng can't stop it, not to mention the majesty of the Dao weapon, which is far more than that.

"Every Great Sect Territory is an existence that is not easy to provoke!" Wang Changsheng said helplessly.

Compared with these Great Sect Realms, Wang Changsheng's little background is simply negligible.

Every Great Sect Territory has gone through the precipitation of time, the ups and downs of the cultivation world, and the replacement of the strong, and it can survive forever, which is enough to show the strength of these Great Sect Frontier Countries.

"However, I must kill it today!" Wang Changsheng's heart was cold!

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