Wang An's body was scattered, suspended in the air, looking at the mess in front of him, his eyes were burning with anger.

At this time, Xiao Ruoli and Pan Jingchen followed closely behind the sky, standing side by side with Wang An, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of anger.

"It's the two of you, how is it possible, it's only been a long time, how did you become a fifth-level cultivator. Shui Yunluo's eyes froze, staring at Wang An and the others, and said with a look of surprise.

"Haha, you came just in time today, I thought you died under the endless glacier, since you didn't die, it was naturally the best. Shui Yunluo stared at Wang An and Xiao Ruoli, laughing fiercely, with a greedy look flashing in his eyes.

"Why are you back? Let's go, get out of here quickly, I'll help you stop them, and you go to find Senior Sister Xiyu." ”

Xue Minghao, whose aura fluctuated on his body, saw Wang An and Xiao Ruoli appear, and his face showed joy, and then he shouted nervously with a panic on his face.

I saw that the aura on his body flickered, the flying sword aura in his hand surged, the slightest sword aura was permeated, and his figure flashed, directly suspended in front of Wang An and the others.

"Senior brother, they actually hurt you like this, it's really too deceitful. After Wang An finished speaking, he directly took out a few pills and handed them to Xue Minghao, and told Xiao Ruoli to take care of Xue Minghao.

"Hmph, it's your Shui family again, today's new hatred and old hatred are just ending together. Wang An's momentum continued to rise, staring coldly at the Seven Great Transformation Cultivators led by Shui Yunluo.

"Haha, Senior Brother Shui, this kid won't be kicked in the head by the demon bull, it's ridiculous that a little mid-stage monk who turns into a god dares to speak out. The Avatar Cultivator, who had fought with the Snow Rain Technique before, said to Shui Yunluo with a smile.

They looked at Wang An like a clown jumping off a beam.

"Boom!"

The momentum on Wang An's body became stronger and stronger, and in the end, it was not inferior to the late-stage cultivator of the Transformation Spirit, and the power of the vast and majestic divine consciousness instantly shrouded the seven people of Shui Yunluo.

The blood on his body is magnificent, the golden light is shining all around, and a terrifying law of force permeates all around, and the whole person is three points higher out of thin air, like an ancient god and demon, with a monstrous momentum, which cannot be looked at directly.

"Hey, something is wrong with the momentum on this person?" Feeling Wang An's increasingly domineering momentum, the early stage cultivator of the Shui family's Transformation instantly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Could this be the inheritance technique left by Xue Wuxi, do it, catch this little ghost for me!" Although Shui Yunluo was also very surprised by Wang An's changes, at this moment, greed completely occupied his heart.

"Buzz!"

The magic weapon rose to the sky, the power of the law rolled, and the mighty spiritual pressure spread out in circles in all directions, and the terrifying power shrouded Wang An.

"If you leave, let's go, there are so many gods, even if he has advanced to the fifth layer of gods, how can they be the only enemy. Feeling the killing intent of the Shui family monk, Xue Minghao said with a worried face.

After taking a few pills, the aura on his body finally stabilized, and his pale face faintly glowed with a hint of ruddy.

"They are not my king's opponents, just a crumbling dog!" At this time, Pan Jingchen, who had not spoken from beginning to end, spoke.

Xiao Ruoli also smiled and said nothing, as if he was full of confidence in Wang An.

"Whew!"

At this time, I saw Wang An's mouth open, a three-inch sized, surrounded by eight-colored spiritual light, and a flying sword with a domineering sword shot out.

As Wang An recited the words in his mouth, the magic trick in his hand moved, and the Eight Desolation Sword turned around, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, countless runes were surging, and the cold light sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth.

After absorbing the origin of the Eight Systems, coupled with the chaotic power of the world's evolution, the Eight Desolation Sword has evolved to the peak of the best magic weapon, and it seems that it has stepped into the level of the spirit treasure, but the sword spirit has never been produced.

The flying sword made a crisp humming sound, frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and the eight-colored aura was vast, and it looked holy between heaven and earth.

Seeing the attacks of the seven god-transforming cultivators falling on him one after another, Wang An's head tightened, his pupils shrank violently, the light on his body flickered, and the whole person flew backwards.

As soon as his mind moved, the three-foot Qingfeng slashed down fiercely, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow of a thousand zhang size shrouded in the air, invincible, and the cold sword lingered around, and the space was shattered.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, the sword shadow was heavy, and the magic circle was cloudy, transforming into an eight-colored light curtain in the air, shrouded in heaven and earth.

The spiritual qi in Wang An's body swirled, like the water of a river surging endlessly, frantically instilling into the flying sword.

It was like a light curtain that flew straight down to three thousand feet, containing dense sword qi, and the law was compelling, fiercely blocking the attack of the Seven Great Transformation Gods.

"Boom!"

In the intertwined and surging laws, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, a huge mushroom cloud was rising, and the air around it seemed to evaporate, forming a terrifying vacuum, and only the rolling power was raging.

The heavens and the earth shook, the sword shadow shattered, the aura raged vertically and horizontally, the void was shattered in pieces, and the terrifying power shot out in all directions, and the waves of qi in circles were like the tide of the Qiantang River.

The terrifying qi waves hit everyone, the Taoist robes flew, and the qi around the body vibrate.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang An snorted, only to feel a huge force coming, and his body shot backwards involuntarily, constantly unloading his strength.

"Hey, this... How could this power, this sword intent, appear in a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. ”

"This son is terrifying, the fifth layer of the god can easily resist the attack of the seven gods such as us, it is really terrifying!"

"This must be the inheritance of Snow Without Hatred, I must get it!" Looking at Wang An's attack, Shui Yunluo's eyes were red, his breath was short, and his greed was overflowing.

"Senior brother, this son can't be kept, it will become a big disaster for my Shui family in the future!"

This unexpected scene not only made Wang An himself feel a little surprised, but also made Xue Minghao stunned and suddenly like a dream.

As for Pan Jingchen and Xiao Ruoli, they smiled, and it seemed that everything was expected.

"Haha, I don't dare to do this in the later stage of the transformation of the gods! I don't know whether to say it or not: all the people of the Shui family are a group of ants!" Wang An's expression changed, and he suddenly looked at the monk of the Shui family, his eyes were full of provocation, and he said wildly.

"Little ghost, you're going to die today!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang An's words fell, the Shui family's god-transforming monks were so angry that one Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, roaring angrily.

At this moment, the Seven Great Avatars no longer had the slightest reservation, and completely displayed their ability to press the box, and pounced on Wang An with murderous anger.

The aura of heaven and earth stirred, forming a huge whirlpool that was tumbling and surging, shrouded in heaven and earth, and a terrifying coercion overflowed vertically and horizontally, and the coercion was rolling.

The momentum on the bodies of the two great gods in the later stage is the most terrifying, shocking the heavens and the earth, between the gestures, the law is formed, and the void is shaking.

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