"I said that if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a terrible price!"

A fierce voice came out of the mouth of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator, his face was full of hideousness, and he looked at Wang Changsheng with a grim expression.

Self-detonating quasi-quasi-device, if it is not a threat to life, who wants to self-detonate quasi-quasi-device?

What's more, for this monk in the late Yuan Infant realm, this quasi-dao weapon giant sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a partner who has accompanied him all the way.

Although he was reluctant, he saved his life for the time being, even if Wang Changsheng just squirted a mouthful of blood, the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator also knew very well that Wang Changsheng was definitely uncomfortable at the moment, Wang Changsheng was calm, but he was just covering it up.

There is another reason why the realm of the late Yuan Infant self-detonated quasi-Dao device.

The self-detonation of the quasi-dao device will spread with great power, and the monks from far away can feel it.

As long as there are other monks who feel that there are people fighting to the death here, there will definitely be monks who want to come and pick up the bargain, as long as there are other monks approaching, even if they don't need to participate in it, Wang Changsheng will be afraid.

Mountains and rivers seal!

Wang Changsheng didn't talk too much nonsense, and continued to drag on, it would be a hundred harms to Wang Changsheng and no benefit, and the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers directly condensed out, directly crushing the monks of the late Yuanying Realm Realm.

With the current situation of the realm cultivator in the late Yuan Infant Stage, the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers that has not been condensed by time is enough to bring him fatal wounds.

Seeing the mountains and rivers coming over with the Great Seal, the late Yuan Infant realm monk did not hesitate at all, and turned around and ran away.

However, this time, the late Yuan Infant Realm cultivator did not run into the distance, but kept circling within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Still able to run?"

Looking at his own techniques, he didn't hit the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator again and again, but the late Yuan Infant realm monk became more and more slippery, and Wang Changsheng's expression became even more gloomy.

Seeing that the realm cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Realm were already at the end of the crossbow, but they couldn't attack it for a long time, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The self-detonation of the quasi-dao device just now is extremely powerful, and it will definitely attract the attention of other monks in a short period of time.

Under this kind of majesty, the monks who also chose to come over to watch were at least monks in the late Yuan Infant Realm, one or two Wang Changsheng didn't care, if there were ten or eight, Wang Changsheng wouldn't be able to bear it!

The chaotic battle star field is very chaotic, and the chaos will easily set off a battle, and the monks who dare to come over to see it must be confident in their own strength, confident that they can survive under such a powerful charge.

The Peng Strike Technique was unleashed again.

Wang Changsheng saw the intention of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator, that is, he wanted to attract other strong people to come over, so he would not leave the range around here, as long as the speed was fast enough and the attack was sharp enough, he could take down the other party in the shortest possible time.

Mountains and rivers seal!

This time, the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers was not to attack, but only to seal the escape direction of the late Yuan Infant realm monks.

"Slash!"

With the heavy sword attack, Wang Changsheng Langcang's sword dragged out a sword that was dozens of zhang long, and directly slashed at the head of the late Yuan Infant realm monk.

Using the sword as a sword, and at least a Dao-level giant sword, only Wang Changsheng can do it.

Wang Changsheng also has no way, if there is a mysterious swordsmanship, or a profound kendo comprehension, Wang Changsheng will not do such an embarrassing thing.

"Not good!"

The late Yuan Infant realm cultivator felt the majesty coming from behind him, and his expression immediately changed.

"Unstoppable!"

This was the first feeling of a realm monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

When there is a quasi-dao weapon giant sword, it can't stop Wang Changsheng's frontal attack, not to mention that now that he has self-detonated the quasi-dao weapon, he can't stop it even more, after self-detonating the quasi-dao weapon, he was injured, which was far more serious than Wang Changsheng.

"Hard resistance!"

The late Yuan Infant Realm Cultivator only thought about a breath of time before making a decision.

Choose hard resistance!

The late Yuanying realm cultivators are not stupid, of course they will not choose to resist the attack of Wang Changsheng Langcang's sword, but choose to resist the great seal of mountains and rivers!

In the eyes of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivators, the Langcang Sword is a Dao-level magic weapon, a hard anti-Dao weapon, unless his brain is broken!

Rumble!

The late Yuan Infant Realm cultivator sacrificed all his defenses, did not change his escape route, and let the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers crush his body, making a muffled sound.

"Poof!"

The late Yuan Infant realm monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was hideous, and he was hit by the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, and threw himself directly forward.

Immediately afterward, despite his serious injuries, the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator continued to flee!

It's not that it's ignored, but it's too late at all, Wang Changsheng is continuing to chase and kill, and the late Yuanying realm cultivators don't dare to stop at all. Even, if it weren't for the impact of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, he might have been killed by Wang Changsheng with a sword.

"Ruthless!"

Looking at the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator who flew out, Wang Changsheng also had a scolding voice from his mouth.

The late Yuanying realm monk chose to resist the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, which was indeed something that Wang Changsheng did not expect, Wang Changsheng's killing move was the Langcang Sword in his hand, not the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers.

The monks of the late Yuan Infant realm avoided the heavy!

Phew!

Wang Changsheng, who failed to attack and kill again, knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and a hissing sound came from his mouth, and a strange breath came out of Wang Changsheng's body.

It is the breath of the true body of the fire phoenix!

However, Wang Changsheng did not sacrifice the true body of the fire phoenix, but his figure suddenly turned into a flame of light, and instantly approached the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator.

Soul Eater!

This sword fell, and it was no longer a heavy sword, but a soul devourer!

The strength of the Soul Eater does not lie in the potential, but from the attack on the soul!

"How is that possible?"

Feeling the majesty coming from behind him, an incredible voice came from the mouth of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator.

That kind of throbbing from the divine soul made the late Yuan Infant realm monks feel the threat of life and death.

Looking back, the late Yuan Infant Realm cultivator showed a frightened look.

Wang Changsheng slashed down with a sword, without the power of a heavy sword, but with a trembling aura.

The late Yuan Infant realm cultivator knew that it was his own divine soul trembling.

"No!"

"No!"

A roaring sound came from the mouth of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator, and in the widened pupils, there was nothing else except the Langcang Sword that Wang Changsheng had chopped.

Rumble!

A sword fell, and a thick explosion sound came out, and immediately after, Wang Changsheng's figure was seen, and he quickly flew out directly from the place where the explosion occurred.

After exiting hundreds of zhang, he stood firm in the stars, looking at the minced meat that exploded in front of him, Wang Changsheng also showed a cold look.

Feeling that the aura of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator had completely disappeared, Wang Changsheng completely breathed a sigh of relief.

"The one who killed you, Sanxiu, Wang Changsheng!"

Feeling that several strong breaths were approaching, a cold voice came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, and he glanced in the direction where the monk was approaching, and then, Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared in the stars.