Chapter 737: Must Fight to the Death
I only heard a roar from the spreading power, and then I saw a rusty iron sword falling out of the spreading power.
Yes, it's a drop!
Wang Changsheng directly cut off his control of the Langcang Sword, yes, he just cut off the control, not the connection between himself and the Langcang Sword!
Once the connection is cut off, then Wang Changsheng will completely break off the relationship with Langcang Sword.
Without the Langcang Sword controlled by Wang Changsheng, what would happen?
The weight of the Langcang Sword completely exploded, when he had just obtained the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng guessed that the Langcang Sword might have the power of several rivers and was extremely huge, but when Wang Changsheng had a strength comparable to the Yuanying Realm, Wang Changsheng found out how ridiculous his thoughts were.
With the strength of the Yuanying realm, it is too easy to carry the power of a few rivers, and even, it is as easy as picking up a leaf.
And Wang Changsheng found that as long as he didn't control the Langcang Sword, with his current strength, he couldn't hold the Langcang Sword!
What does this mean?
It shows that the weight of the Langcang Sword exceeds Wang Changsheng's guess!
Even, Wang Changsheng also determined one thing, when he controlled the Langcang Sword, how much power the Langcang Sword could exert depended on Wang Changsheng's strength.
And as long as he doesn't take the initiative to control the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng will burst out of his original heaviness!
Now that he has cut off the control of the Langcang Sword, the Langcang Sword directly falls from the spreading power, and with the strength of the late Yuan Infant realm monk, he can't withstand the power of the Langcang Sword at all.
Didn't you see that the quasi-dao weapon was also shattered by a sword?
"Poof!"
When the Langcang Sword itself fell out of the spreading power, Wang Changsheng saw the monk of the late Yuan Infant realm, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was a little pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Huh?"
Wang Changsheng did not hesitate at all, with a move of his right hand, he once again controlled the Langcang Sword and flew directly back into Wang Changsheng's hands, at the same time, Wang Changsheng looked at the figure of the late Yuan Infant realm monk spurting blood, and his eyes showed an inexplicable look of thought.
"I seem to understand something..."
Wang Changsheng said softly, and then saw a faint smile on the corner of Wang Changsheng's mouth.
"Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!"
A roaring sound came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.
Normally, when fighting, Wang Changsheng rarely makes such actions as shouting out spells, because in Wang Changsheng's opinion, such an act is very stupid, obviously he can sneak up and give him a knife, but he wants to yell out and expose himself.
Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?
And this time, Wang Changsheng roared out, and the voice could not increase the power of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, the reason why he did this, Wang Changsheng felt that he seemed to understand something, but he just needed to be sealed.
The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers was directly condensed and smashed against the spreading power.
Without the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers condensed by time, it would not be able to hurt the monks of the late Yuan Infant realm at all, but what Wang Changsheng had to do now was not to hurt the monks of the late Yuan Infant realm, but just to confirm a guess.
Rumble...
Sure enough, without the slightest obstruction, the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers directly bombarded the spreading power, making a roaring sound.
"Hahaha..."
"Fellow Daoist, this spell of yours can't hurt me at all."
"If you have any other ability, just use it, or I'll kill you!"
...
The late Yuan Infant realm cultivator burst out of his mouth with bursts of laughter, and in his voice, he did not hide his ridicule of Wang Changsheng at all!
There is no way, with the mysterious spell in hand, Wang Changsheng can't find where his body is at all, how to attack?
When this spell is fully displayed, in the realm of Yuanying, they are already invincible, even if they are invincible, they can calmly retreat.
"All the opponents who have fought against me know that they must not let my spells be used in their entirety, otherwise..."
"Hahaha..."
Excited, the Late Yuan Infant Realm Cultivator was more excited than ever!
With the state of mind of a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant realm, he would never do such a nonsense thing, but when he knew that the big iron sword in Wang Changsheng's hand was a Dao weapon, that excitement directly broke through the sky, and he was about to be incoherent.
Fight to the death!
Must fight to the death!
This is not the Weitian Realm, even if he gets the Dao weapon, he will not attract any attention, let alone be snatched by others, not to mention, Wang Changsheng's big iron sword, there is no breath emanating from it, and if he doesn't fight, he doesn't know the grade of this big iron sword at all.
"Is this really stupid?"
Wang Changsheng looked at the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator and laughed, but Wang Changsheng himself was a little inexplicable.
Could it be that some of his weaknesses have been discovered by the other party?
But thinking about it, Wang Changsheng doesn't seem to have much weakness himself!
However, it was the weakness of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivators, and Wang Changsheng had already tried it out.
"Kill!"
A cold voice came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, and without the slightest hesitation, the Langcang Sword in his hand was directly slashed at the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator.
As for the power of restraint, it is indeed not small, and it has indeed slowed down Wang Changsheng's speed, so the Peng Strike Technique has also been used by Wang Changsheng.
Even, the fire phoenix jue burst out, but it did not offset this binding force.
Does it matter, though?
Wang Changsheng had already confirmed his guess, and Wang Changsheng was sure of victory.
Airplanes!
Seeing that Wang Changsheng was about to rush to the front of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator, a buzzing sound sounded in the spreading majesty.
A giant sword struck at Wang Changsheng again.
It is the quasi-path device of the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator!
Even if it is shattered by thirty percent, it is also a quasi-path.
This time, the late Yuan Infant realm cultivator controlled the giant sword, and did not directly collide with Wang Changsheng's Langcang Sword, and was able to cultivate to the late Yuan Infant realm, could he be a fool?
Avoid the battle head-on, use the giant sword to involve Wang Changsheng, and avoid fighting head-on with Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword.
"Does it work?"
Wang Changsheng said jokingly.
Ignoring the traction of the giant sword at all, Bingjia blocked the invasion of the giant sword, and Wang Changsheng himself dragged the power of the heavy sword and slashed down at the spreading power.
"Huh?"
The Langcang sword was directly slashed, and Wang Changsheng's brows immediately furrowed, because Wang Changsheng's blow did not feel anything attacked.
"Guess wrong?"
Wang Changsheng looked puzzled.
"Impossible?"
Wang Changsheng had already made a guess and confirmed it with the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, but why is this happening now?
"There's no way I'm wrong!"
Wang Changsheng looked at the figure in the spreading power, and said firmly: "The only possibility is... He knows his weaknesses..."
Only know your weaknesses, avoid them in advance, and even deliberately expose them to Wang Changsheng, if that's the case...