Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

In a secret room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a futon, a layer of light blue liquid wrapped around his body.

His face was a little distorted, and there was a "crackling" bone sound in his body, his muscles were swollen, and his muscles were swelling.

"Kwai Shui True Scripture" uses heaven and earth spiritual water to quench the physical body to achieve the purpose of refining the body, every time the spiritual water of heaven and earth quenches the physical body, Wang Changsheng feels like being pricked by needles, and the pain all over his body is unbearable.

After a while, Wang Changsheng's body surface was full of blue light, his face returned to normal, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

His physical body is already relatively strong, coupled with Gengjin Tiangang's continuous strengthening of his physical body, his physical body is estimated to be not much worse than that of a third-order demon beast, as for whether he can block the attack of the magic weapon, Wang Changsheng has no bottom in his heart, and he will not be stupid enough to use his physical body to resist the attack of the magic weapon.

Walking out of the secret room, Wang Changsheng was about to visit his great-granddaughter, when a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the ground shook violently.

Wang Changsheng was shocked in his heart, turned into a blue light and flew out.

Outside Qinglian Villa, two half-demons stood in the void out of thin air, looking indifferent.

A man and a woman, the male has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his muscles are bulging, full of strength, a pair of red wings are born on his back, and the female has a pair of pale blue thin wings on her back, and her eyes are golden.

They were ordered to go deep into the hinterland of the Terrans and make some big noises to relieve the pressure on the front line.

The five sects of Wei have been inherited for thousands of years, and there have always been monks in the palace, and the monks of the Wang family have appeared for less than a hundred years, so of course the persimmons must be pinched softly.

They arrested a number of lone monks and tortured them to extract confessions, and then they learned the news.

Wang Changsheng flew into the air, saw two half-demons, and secretly screamed in his heart, the two demon clans are at war, and the two half-demons of the Dan stage came to the door at this time, of course, they didn't come to drink tea.

Two half-demons, one with three layers and one with four layers.

The alarm sounded loudly in Qinglian Villa, some buildings were set on fire, and Wang Qingkai hurriedly organized his clansmen to extinguish the fire.

The two half-demons didn't talk nonsense, they glanced at each other, turned into two rays of light, and rushed straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were cold, and he sacrificed the Jiuqu Divine Sand and the Cold Bottle, and the Jiuqu Divine Sand turned into a huge yellow sand Jiao, and pounced on the green-shirted woman with teeth and claws.

A large white ice needle erupted from the Han Xuan bottle, and it slammed into the red-clothed young man with a fierce momentum.

He took out the Ruyi Xuanyu Stick, and after injecting mana, the Ruyi Xuanyu Stick shone brightly, quickly lengthened dozens of times, and as soon as his arm moved, a large piece of stick shadow smashed towards the man in red with a momentum of Mount Tai.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly, revealing a touch of sarcasm, the wings behind him flapped fiercely, a gust of wind flew out, and dense white ice needles hit the wind, erupting into a muffled sound of fried beans, and the white ice needles collapsed one after another.

As soon as he flipped his hand, a glittering red mace appeared in his hand, instantly swelling and smashing into the Ruyi Xuanyu stick.

Terran immortal cultivators usually cast spells from a long distance, or attack opponents with magic weapons, while the demon clan prefers hand-to-hand combat, tearing opponents to pieces with a powerful body.

Sonorous!

A powerful shock force struck, and Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed sharply, and his face was very solemn.

If the two half-demons in the Dan stage are not handled well, the extinction of the clan is just around the corner.

There was a loud thunder roar on his body, and a large blue arc flew out of his body and hit the red-clothed youth.

The red-clothed young man opened his mouth and spewed out a thick red flame, striking Wang Changsheng with a rolling wave of heat.

Wang Changsheng's arm moved, and a heavy stick shadow flew out, shattering the red flames, scattering the flames, and the void was a little distorted.

A strange roar sounded, and Wang Changsheng felt a sharp pain like tearing coming from Zhihai, and his movements froze.

When he regained consciousness, the young man in red had already arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, less than twenty zhang away from Wang Changsheng.

The red-clothed young man opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of red flames, drowning Wang Changsheng's figure, and Wang Changsheng's screams came from the sea of red fire.

The red-clothed young man's eyes were cold, and the light of the mace in his hand skyrocketed, instantly enlarged, and smashed towards the sea of fire.

With a muffled sound, Wang Changsheng fell out of the sea of fire, the clothes on his body were tattered, his clothes did not cover his body, his body was scorched black, and his eyebrows were burned.

As soon as he fell out of the sea of fire, a blue light flew in, Wang Changsheng hurriedly avoided it, and the green light still passed by him.

There was a bloody mark on his left arm, and the blood was not stopping.

The woman in the green shirt held a green sickle in her hand, and her expression was indifferent.

Wang Changsheng felt that his body was hot, if he hadn't dodged it in time, and his physical body was relatively strong, I am afraid that his left hand would have been cut off by the woman in green shirts.

The wings behind the young man in red flapped fiercely, turning into a red light and pounced on Wang Changsheng, and the woman in the green shirt turned into a blue light and fluttered, and the two of them attacked Wang Changsheng one on the left and one on the right.

Wang Changsheng made a decisive move, and the thunder on the surface of his body was magnificent, and countless blue arcs surged on the surface of his body, quickly gathering into a giant thunderball the size of a house, and smashed towards the young man in red with great momentum.

The blue light on his body was full of light, and he pounced on the woman in the green dress.

The thin wings on the back of the green-shirted woman fanned, and the sound of "whooshing" broke through the air, and the dense cyan wind blade flew out, scrambling to hit Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng quickly waved the Ruyi Xuanyu stick in his hand, and the shadow of the stick flew out.

As soon as he raised his hand again, the magic weapon prototype Flowing Moon Umbrella flew out, spewing out a blue glow to cover him.

Sonorous!

The heavy stick shadows smashed most of the cyan wind blades, and a small number of cyan wind blades hit the blue glow, and the blue glow did not move.

The woman in the green shirt also wanted to attack Wang Changsheng, but there was a sneering sound from behind her, and thousands of yellow flying needles struck.

Wang Changsheng brandished the Ruyi Xuanyu stick and smashed it head-on, and two huge white ice Jiao pounced on the green-shirted woman from the left and right sides, sealing her retreat.

The thin wings on the back of the woman in the green skirt fanned fiercely, and a strong hurricane flew out, protecting her inside.

She pinched it, and a layer of blue light curtain appeared close to her.

The white ice Jiao crashed into the hurricane, was twisted and shattered, turning into a large white cold air, and a layer of frost appeared on the surface of the cyan light curtain.

The dense yellow flying needles smashed the cyan hurricane, and the Ruyi Xuanyu stick hit the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain did not move.

"It's not good, he's striking, be careful. ”

The voice of the man in red suddenly sounded, and he was a little panicked.

The woman in the green shirt turned her head to see that a huge thunderball the size of a house smashed over, drowning her figure.

The void above the blue thunder light twisted and twisted, and a blue vortex several zhang large appeared, and a five-zhang large blue giant palm flew out of the vortex and shot it quickly.

Wang Changsheng is already a third-level knot pill, his strength is comparable to before, and he uses spiritual magic to make it even more powerful.

Thundered!

A terrible woman's scream sounded, and the woman in the green shirt fell out of the blue thunder, her clothes did not cover her body, her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed, and her body was bubbling with a burst of heat.

A thick pillar of white light flew in, freezing her into an ice sculpture.

A blue giant stick fell from the sky, smashing the ice sculpture to pieces, and the woman in the green shirt turned into a large rain of blood and fell from the sky.

At the same time, a red flame the thickness of an adult's arm also arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, striking on the blue glow.

Thundered!

A large area of red flames flooded Wang Changsheng's body, and a mace covered with spikes fell from the sky and smashed into the sea of fire, with a muffled sound.

A strange roar rang out, and the flames quickly dissipated.

The Flowing Moon Umbrella dissipated, and Wang Changsheng's body was steaming with a breath of heat, his breath was a little sluggish, and his hair was about to burn out.

The double-pupiled rat was lying on Wang Changsheng's left shoulder, baring its teeth and grinning, but most of its body shrunk behind Wang Changsheng's back, looking a little funny.

The demon fire spewed out by this half-demon was too powerful, and the magic weapon rudimentary Flowing Moon Umbrella couldn't stop it at all.

The eyes of the red-clothed young man sank, Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivator, and there was a third-order spirit beast, although that spirit beast looked a little small.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of thick pillars of light flew out from the top of Qinglian Villa, striking the red-clothed young man with a fierce momentum.

Wang Qingkai commanded the clansmen and manipulated the second-order puppet beast to attack the red-clothed youth, and the second-order puppet beast naturally couldn't hurt the red-clothed youth, but it could reduce Wang Changsheng's pressure somewhat.

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Chapter 540: The Half-Demon Attacked