When Wang An heard this, he immediately became angry, his eyes were burning with anger, and he wanted to tear the other party apart immediately.

I saw Wang An snort coldly, and the momentum of his whole body was rising, and with a domineering, wild, and sacred heavy momentum spreading around, Wang An's skin instantly turned into a vicissitudes of bronze, and the momentum pit on his body was higher than the peak of the foundation.

Wang An's body moved, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the three foundation building demon cultivators, and the three of them only felt a suffocating momentum flash, followed by countless huge fists of Huang Cancan.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Click!"

The weapons in the hands of the three of them instantly turned into pieces under the violent earth-splitting fist, and with the sound of clicking, the ribs were instantly broken by Wang An.

"Ahhh

"They're handed over to you!" Wang An muttered to Xiao Jin on his shoulder.

When Xiao Jin heard this, the next moment he turned into a ray of light and pounced on the embarrassed three.

Wang An didn't look back and swept towards the fake Dan monk led by the demon cultivator.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Du Jiuyin, would actually look away today. Seeing Wang An's violent blow, the fake Dan monk's eyelids jumped slightly, but he still said calmly.

"Haha, old dog, the master will take your dog's life today!" Wang An's figure fell, his arms were raised, and countless attack talismans appeared above the opponent's head.

Du Jiuyin's face remained unchanged, and as soon as his palm turned over, a dark three-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword body was covered with mysterious runes, each of which was wriggling.

I saw that Du Jiuyin had words in his mouth, and the long sword instantly surged with a monstrous murderous aura, and the piercing cold swept all around, and the momentum on Du Jiuyin's body also changed dramatically, and there was a black wind lingering all over his body, and an evil aura spread all around.

"Boom!"

Du Jiuyin laughed, and the long sword in his hand conjured up tens of thousands of sword shadows, and all the demonic sword shadows formed a large array of demonic qi tumbling to block Wang An's earth-opening fist.

"Boom!"

The aura and demonic qi collided together, and a terrifying momentum swept around.

Wang An's figure flickered, sneered, and bullied.

Together, they played a series of sacred and domineering earth-splitting fists, the yellow light flickered, and the momentum was as thick as a mountain, all the demonic qi encountered this group of witch chaos and earth-splitting fists, and it seemed to be vaguely stagnant, always making Du Jiuyin have a force to hit the cotton, and he felt that he had nowhere to go.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be a physical cultivator!"

Du Jiuyin's eyes flickered, and he said to Wang An with some impatience.

"Hehe, there's more to you than you can imagine, look at that side. Wang An smiled and pointed to Xiao Jin's side.

......

On the other hand, the rest of the demon cultivators, under Xiao Jin's attack, were embarrassed and fled in all directions.

"Uncle Shi, help!"

"This little Wang Ba is actually a third-level peak spirit beast. ”

I saw that Xiao Jin seemed to be omnipotent, extremely fast, with a wave of his small claws, all kinds of spells at his fingertips, and what was even more terrifying was that a pale silver flame would erupt from his mouth, which seemed to be composed of countless runes the size of rice grains

"Ah, help!"

The demon cultivator on the tenth floor of the foundation couldn't dodge for a while, and was shot at his body by a wisp of flame spit out by Xiao Jin, only to see that the flame was like a few firewood meeting the flames, and it instantly burst into flames, as if it burned directly from the body.

The other party's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and with a twist of the magic trick, a burst of rain suddenly scattered on his body, but the flames were still spreading.

"Ahhh

The piercing pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and the demon cultivator rolled on the ground miserably.

When Du Jiuyin saw the miserable appearance of the disciple in his sect, his face turned awe-inspiring, and the next moment he appeared in front of the disciple who was entangled in silver flames.

This Du Jiuyin ghost was ruthless, and he didn't directly contact the other party, only to see a little bit of his finger, and a little rain scattered on the other party.

The silver light swayed, and the terrible roar was still there.

Du Jiuyin's face was very ugly, and he couldn't extinguish this disciple's flame after trying several techniques in a row.

"Ahhh Save... Relieve me!"

Silver-white flames directly enveloped the opponent's body, and in the terrible shout, the monk turned to ashes.

"Hmph, damn it, what kind of spirit beast are you, this seems to be karmic fire, but why is it white. Seeing Wang An staring at him with a sneer on the side, Du Jiuyin was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

The remaining two remaining foundation building demon cultivators, their faces were pale, and they stared at Xiao Jin suspended in the air with a look of fear, just watching their fellow disciples turn into ashes in the flames, these two people were full of fear in their hearts, lest Xiao Jin spit on them.

"Humph, rubbish!"

Du Jiuyin scolded, the demonic qi on his body rolled, and he pounced on Wang An again.

The demonic aura was monstrous, the yellow light flickered, and for a while, the two trembled together, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

"Ahh

"What kind of flame is this, how can it not be extinguished!"

Suddenly, two cries for help came, and I saw that the other two foundation building monks were shrouded in silver-white flames, and then turned into two ashes.

Ying Piaopiao and Dongfang Ruyi ate Wang An's best elixir, and at this moment they had already recovered a trace of aura, and when they saw this scene, they were taken aback, and the cherry mouth was open enough to swallow an egg.

Du Jiuyin saw that the general trend was gone, and his eyes flickered.

"Die, little rabbit, the old man fought with you today. ”

A powerful momentum rose from Du Jiuyin's body, and the bursting breath hissed through the air with a sharp sound, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into a huge ink-colored giant python and pounced towards Wang An.

"Hey, this is the machine spirit!" Wang An's pupils shrank, and he suddenly retreated backwards.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

When Ying Piaopiao and the two of them saw the monstrous momentum of this magic sword, they were immediately frightened and shouted anxiously.

The moment Du Jiuyin flew out of the magic sword, his body retreated violently, and he shot behind him, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he actually turned around and ran, and did not hesitate to give up his magic weapon.

"Boom!"

The magic sword passed through Wang An's overlapping fist shadows, and suddenly inserted it into the ground, and the earth suddenly cracked, and the sky was full of dust.

Du Jiuyin soon reached the edge of the magic circle, and a large light flashed in his hand suddenly appeared, and the sword qi slashed directly at the magic circle.

I saw that the yellow halo of the magic circle flickered, and the aura around him quickly gathered to block Du Jiuyin's charged blow.

"Advanced Defense Circle!"

Du Jiuyin's face changed, and he raised the spirit knife in his hand again to attack the magic array.

"Hahaha, you can't escape today!"

Wang An and Xiao Jin walked over slowly, looking at each other with a playful expression.