|.| There are more than 1000 monks, most of them are in the realm of the early stage of the cave void and the middle stage of the cave void, even if there are more, the threat to Wang Yuan is not great, but they will become more and more courageous, and only increase the soul of the dead in Wang Yuan's hands, and after these monks are killed by Wang Yuan, they will not be able to enter the reincarnation.

Those monks in the late stage of the cave void are basically celebrities from various sect families, they haven't made a move, they are all watching from the sidelines, obviously waiting for the opportunity, taking advantage of the fisherman.

There are also stronger Cave Void Great Perfection monks hiding in the shadows.If they don't move, they will already take Wang Yuan's life.This is also the most powerful force that Wang Yuan dare not underestimate.

The magic weapons and spells of the organized monks in front of him have fallen, and there are many types, complex types, and a brilliant rainbow bursts.

"Hahahaha."

Wang Yuan laughed heartily, his body turned into an afterimage, and under one finger, the strange power contained in the Soul Breaker Disk burst out.

With a pinch of his bare hands, as if he were pinching an ant to death, the thunder and fire exploded, and the monk inside was swallowed up with a loud roar.

This was only the beginning.The thunder and fire from the Soul Breaker Disk broke off.Immediately it spun.The sound shook the sky.The tsunami was fierce.The waves were raging.The river that seemed to pour down from the nine heavens.All slapped at this group of monks.

Wow.

Boom.

The space that was rolled by the thunder and fire left a devastated trace, and the place where the waves crashed left a water stain.

A blend of fire and water.

Away from the fire.

Groundwater Breaking Army.

Wiped out hundreds of monks in one fell swoop.Wang Yuan's expression swept away these shocked monk disciples with an unchanged expression.The next moment.A golden pillar suddenly flew out of Wang Yuan's back.The golden light was magnificent.The earth-shattering sound.The breath was covered by Wang Yuan.It was still possible to deceive those old monsters in a short period of time.

In front of the main hall, some old monsters were already trembling, and the death of one or two disciples was nothing, but the death of a dozen or even dozens of them had already shaken some foundations.

These old monsters looked at each other, and they all saw each other's thoughts, and they wanted to kill Wang Yuan, but they didn't, because the people who were in charge of the Tao had said that they were not allowed to leave this range.

So, they could only grit their teeth secretly and remember this junior.

On this side, the Great Yan Divine Pillar roared into the midst of all the monks, fighting against the heroes, and facing the disciples of the various sect families.

Qiang Qiang.

The Great Yan Divine Pillar swept across the area, and immediately the flesh and blood of a group of retreating monks were blurred, and the flesh exploded directly, but the Yuan Shen escaped.

But Wang Yuan also has a special way to deal with the Yuan Shen.With a wave of his hand.The Falling Rain Meteor breaks through the space.Falling Rain Meteor falls from the sky.The Fire Meteor has a drunken rain.It is the Demon Dao "Yu Family"'s Zhen Clan Spell.

As soon as this spell came out, the monks whose bodies had collapsed and fled from the primordial spirit stopped in the air in an instant, and their expressions immediately languished, and the next moment they were whipped to pieces by sticks.

A big golden stick seemed to hold up the sky, the shadow of the stick was all over the sky, the screams were endless, and the unorganized monks killed by the breath of the most masculine and rigid Jin Rui became headless flies.

The "Rain Family" spell appeared in the hands of outsiders, and this outsider was actually the public enemy of the outstanding disciples of the various realms.

Suddenly, a sneer sounded: "An Tianlu, when will your 'Yu Family's spell be able to be spread?"

An Tianlu, the elder of the Yu family, is one of the elders who opposed the acting patriarch of the Yu family, Yu Fushen, and is also the one who sent the three elders to hunt down Wang Yuan.

And the old monster who spoke was a person of the Immortal Dao.I like to sneer the most.This time I seized this opportunity to start laughing at the Yu family.

An Tianlu frowned.He didn't know about this matter.But he was guessing that it must be done by the two brothers and sisters.This matter must definitely give an explanation.It is also a handle that can coerce Yu Fushen to compromise.

"Hmph, your immortal path is too broad, that's my Yu family's business, you don't need to take care of it, besides, the spell used by this junior is a little different from my Yu family's Zhen clan spell, it seems to have been stolen." An Tianlu narrowed his eyes, and his divine sense saw the clue from the spell, but he fell for Wang Yuan's plan.

With the aura hidden by the innate array, a little change can be done to the point of true and false, especially for those old monsters, the more true and false things are, the more they will make them think more.

What's more, at this time, the cave sky, because Xiao Ling'er is recovering his spiritual power all the time, the cave heaven has also begun to expand slowly, and the innate array is also on the road to restoring its heyday.

Looking at the Yu family's clansmen, they were a little stunned.An Tianlu immediately transmitted his divine sense.Tell those clansmen that this spell is fake and true.Don't believe it to be true.Be careful that this is a trick to sow discord.

The clansmen of the Yu family also participated in this battle for the first person.When Wang Yuanshi showed this mastery, they were confused.In guessing that Dong Yu was a person secretly cultivated in the clan.

With the elder's transmission, the Yu family's clansmen and disciples settled down.

At this time, more than thousands of monks were intimidated by Wang Yuan, and they didn't dare to make a move. Fang Cai's momentum had already been extinguished, and the golden stick had turned into a blood stick at this moment, and its power had become much stronger.

Wang Yuan used the method of blood sacrifice to sacrifice the Great Yan Divine Pillar, and after absorbing more blood, the power gradually increased, which was also expected by him.

Suddenly, the body of an immortal monk in the late stage of the cave void flashed, and the immortal sword swung out, and a magnificent sword qi slammed into the large and thick Great Yan Divine Pillar.

Rumble.

The Great Yan Divine Pillar trembled suddenly.The void began to tremble.This power is too strong.The Immortal Dao Monk's face changed.Underestimating the power of this pillar.

"Interesting." The Immortal Dao Monk smiled coldly.The Monk in the Late Stage of the Cave Void Operation.A Sword Lotus suddenly flew out of the center of his eyebrows.The cyan Sword Lotus exuded an extremely strong sword aura.Each one was not weaker than his strongest blow.

The monk recognized this as a family of immortals. Qinglian Sword Sect is said to have some relationship with Sword Valley.

The disciples on the other side of the Sword Valley all stood in the air with their swords, and their sharp qi pierced the void, but when they saw the monks of the Qinglian Sword Sect making a move, they all looked at him with disdain.

"Hmph, tens of thousands of years ago, there was a traitor in Sword Valley, who stole a copy of Sword Valley's "Qinglian Sword Codex" exercises, and then started a sect on his own, but it became a sect under the command of a big family in the form of a subsidiary.

The disciples of Sword Valley said coldly, "Out of standpoint, they don't agree with this sect."

Wang Yuan didn't care where this sword-wielding monk belonged to, which monk he was, and as long as he attacked him, he was his enemy.

The cyan sword lotus is one ring after another, and it looks like it is trembling.

After the Great Yan Divine Pillar swung out a few golden rays, it turned around, and flew back from among the monks savagely, killing several people on the way, and finally disappeared into Wang Yuan's body.

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he pinched the trick in his hand, but the other party was a monk in the late stage of the cave void. It was a little difficult to kill him, but it could be done, and that monk must be incomparable to Pu Ying, Ouyang Qianhan, and these disciples.

The magic was completed.A sword formation was thrown out by Wang Yuan.Immediately, hundreds of green flying swords appeared behind him like a peacock opening the screen.These green flying swords fell into the sword formation one by one.

The sword is formed.

Cyan sword lotus and green sword wheel.

This is the world of the sword.The sword qi is vertical and horizontal.The powerful and boundless sword qi seems to be the most primitive barbaric impact.Among the monks, the sword is mostly used as a magic weapon.It is not unreasonable.The simplest and most moral.

In Wang Yuan's hands, the green mangjutsu has been improved many times, and it is no longer comparable to the original.

Among the monks in the sky, the younger generation of disciples has already filled the sky over the continent, but the monks who are not disciples of this era have also come to watch the excitement.

Among the monks, a demon green-clothed old man saw the scene of the green sword wheel, and couldn't help but tremble and said, "This is ...... Isn't this my 'Yu Family' Zhen Clan spell?"

His words caused the other monks to scoff, and an old man of the Demon Dao sneered, "I also said that it was the town sect spell of my 'Tiger Wolf Palace'."

"Hahahaha."

The monks burst into laughter, and it was nice to listen to a joke in a tense and exciting situation.

They took the old man in green as a joke, but the old man in green knew that he was not mistaken.

The old man in green knew that there was no basis for his words, and the magic trick in his hand had been completed, and suddenly, two hundred green flying swords suddenly appeared in the air, forming a sword wheel, which looked exactly the same as Wang Yuan's nine hundred and ninety-nine flying sword wheels, but the number was different, and this was because the two of them had different levels of comprehension.

The laughter of the mocking monks came to an abrupt end, and they were surprised to compare the two sword wheels.

Most of these monks came as some third-class sect heads or Taishang elders, and there were also some family ancestors. This green-clothed old man was the ancestor of the Yu family in the Ruan family city in the Demon Dao Demon Valley.

In contrast, all the monks widened their eyes, not to mention anything else, only to talk about Dong Yu's identity and belonging.

Of course, the monks were also very concerned about which sect Dong Yu belonged to, which family's disciples, and they were suspicious.

At this time, the old man in green used the same spell to determine Dong Yu's belonging.

151 Kanshu.com .