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With Luo Tian's lesson in front of them, these people naturally would not make the same mistakes. Of course, if there is only one side of the horse here, they will also not tell Wu Yan any rules, and they will be killed if they directly surround them.

Now that I have scruples, I naturally want to let others take action first and try this kid's reality.

No one cares about this kid's combat power, just a monk in the late stage of the consummation realm of the god transformation, no matter how good the supernatural cultivation is, can he still be stronger than the cultivator in the middle stage of refining the void?

They really didn't take Wu Yan's cultivation realm seriously. What they care about and fear is this kid's current identity, and the other deterrence that this identity brings.

As we all know, Master Dugu Jingqiu's formation methods, even the city lord Yang Shan is deeply jealous, who knows what kind of formation his apprentice has achieved in the formation under his training?

"Brother Luo, really plan to let the second brother take the lead?" Ling Yan said to the monk surnamed Luo in a strange tone.

The monk surnamed Luo, who was 'masked' in a black scarf, groaned slightly, and suddenly waved his hand to a mid-stage disciple in the middle stage of refining who was also 'masked' in a black scarf. The monk arched his hand, flashed out of the crowd, and flew in the direction of Wu Yan.

At the same time as he flew out, a circle of mysterious spiritual light had already floated behind him. That layer of spiritual light, as thin as a needle, has a certain length of feet, like a circle of ****, condensed behind the monk's head and neck.

After careful induction, everyone was taken aback. That spiritual light was really the rarest needle-shaped spirit treasure, and the number was extremely large, and under the careful count, the circle of millineedles suspended behind him alone was almost as many as tens of thousands.

After this monk escaped, Ling Yan and the monk surnamed Na Luo involuntarily retreated backwards at the same time, and at the same time released the 'hole' outside the Void God Domain, sensing the movement around them.

If a magic circle is really arranged here, with these people, they can also sense it at the first time and work together to break it.

"Your Excellency is also a mid-stage cultivator of the Void Refining Void, hiding your head and 'showing' your face, isn't it unsightly?"

Seeing that this person was about to make a move on him, Wu Yan said with a sneer. As he spoke, Wu Yan's eyes faintly had a yuan light floating, and the sensing power of the yuan mirage divine vision was operated by it at this moment.

The black scarf on this person's face is also a good magic weapon to cover up, and with his spiritual eyes and divine sense, he can't see his true face at all. However, this can't hide Wu Yan, who has cultivated the Yuan Mirage Divine Purpose.

Inside the black scarf was a strange middle-aged man's face. Wu Yan was sure that he had never seen this person. Turning his face to look at Ling Yan again, the other three black-scarfed 'masked' people, except for the person who was the leader, who were quite familiar, the other two were also unfamiliar faces.

Wu Yan's heart moved slightly, and he put away his mirage eyes. He had vaguely guessed the origin of the black scarf man at the head.

The man didn't pay attention to Wu Yan at all, and directly used the 'hole' Void God Domain to cover the range of 500 zhang, and set Wu Yan in his 'hole' Void God Domain, and then controlled the long needle spirit treasure behind his back, and directly bombarded Wu Yan.

Ten thousand rays of light escaped from behind it at the same time, and the power was both gorgeous and amazing. Looking at his posture, there is a battle to determine the victory or defeat, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the strongest supernatural power without reservation!

The speed of these milli needles far exceeds that of other types of spirit treasures. Ten thousand needles, almost as soon as they escaped from behind the monk, they had already pounced in front of Wu Yan from all directions.

Wu Yan's body didn't even move at all, he just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, and he didn't care about the Wandao Milli Needle Spirit Treasure that was about to come.

He still gently shook the withered yellow banana fan in his hand that was densely covered with 'holes', and only opened his mouth to drink one word: "Break!"

A seemingly nonexistent yuan light flashed out from the surface of Wu Yan's body. The needles that had already rushed to him from all directions were like obedient swordfish, and after crashing into Yuanguang in unison, they buzzed and scattered in all directions!

The owner of this treasure, the mid-stage cultivator of the Void Refining Void, had a terrifying light in his eyes, and at the same time, without warning, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large cloud of 'essence' blood, and the whole person withered at this moment, like a broken pocket that had lost its strength support, and his body fell straight towards the mountain below!

With a single word, it shattered the natal spirit treasure of the cultivator in the middle stage of refining the void, and severely damaged his mind, such a method was simply appalling!

Everyone watching the battle around was suddenly shocked. The monk surnamed Naluo, who was the leader, didn't even think about it, he directly raised his hand and grabbed it, and a Zhenyuan big palm condensed in an instant, grabbing it towards the monk who was falling.

"Extinguish!"

Wu Yan opened his mouth lightly again, and a seemingly nonexistent yuan light came out of his mouth and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, two arc-shaped primordial rays suddenly appeared at the same time.

One slashed at the True Yuan palm condensed by the monk surnamed Naluo, and the other slashed at the eyebrows of the mid-stage refining monk who continued to fall downward.

After the True Yuan Palm was hit by the arc-shaped Yuan Light, it was cut off from the monk surnamed Luo without warning, and immediately responded to Wu Yan's one-word spell and collapsed and perished!

The mid-stage cultivator who was flying downwards was hit by the arc of Yuan Light in his eyebrows, and the whole person did not react in any other way. However, the ten thousand needle spirit treasures that had scattered around him suddenly screamed, and then without warning, they all shattered into powder, scattered in all directions, and disappeared.

Boom!

A sound that was not too loud came from among the rocks below. The sound sounded like the sound of an animal falling from a height, falling to the ground, and its flesh and bones turned to mud.

This is not too loud sound, but it is like the death knell of death, deafening and deafening, waking up a group of people who were stunned.

"This, how is this possible?" 'Hua' Yuanhai looked at this scene, his face was full of disbelief and horror, and he said in despair.

Naisun 'Hua' Qingfeng had simply hidden behind him at this time, and exclaimed in a frightened and frightened low voice: "Devil! he is a devil! Grandpa, let's go quickly!"

"You have actually learned the Divine Sense Combat Technique!?" The monk surnamed Luo at the head of the leader, his voice was extremely dry, and his eyes were 'revealed' with a look of surprise and anger, and at the same time, there was a faint hint of fear.

"Divine Sense Combat Skill?" Ling Yan looked at Wu Yan with a flickering gaze, and the expression on his face changed. However, it can be seen that in addition to being a little more jealous of Wu Yan at the moment, he is more greedy 'color' that cannot be concealed at all.

Divine Sense Battle Technique, even in the Immortal Spirit Realm, there is absolutely no inheritance. I didn't expect that there would be someone in this nether realm who would have such a long-lost supernatural power.

Just when everyone didn't pay attention, Ling Yan turned his palm and took out a black dry bone. He held the dry bone tightly in his hand, stared at Wu Yan with bright eyes, and thought about how to do it.

"Granny Lei, he really seems to know how to perceive combat skills!?" Leng Jiuyun also had a shocked look on his face, and said to Granny Lei next to him.

"Hall Master, this person has divine sense and combat skills to defend himself, and no one here can help him. Before his attention is on us, let's hurry up. "Granny Lei knows better than anyone else the power of the Divine Sense Combat Technique, and she is a little panicked at the moment.

"There's no need to be so eager, right, there are so many mid-stage cultivators here. He is just a junior in the late stage of transforming into a god, even if his divine sense cultivation is good, how high can he be? This kind of divine consciousness combat skill, every time it is used, the consumption of divine consciousness should be very large, right?" Leng Jiuyun also stared at Wu Yan with bright eyes, and said to Granny Lei next to him.

When Granny Lei saw this expression on Leng Jiuyun's face, she suddenly let out a long sigh. She knew Leng Jiuyun's temper very well, and once she decided on something, she would never change it. Leng Jiuyun had obviously now had the idea of seizing the Divine Sense Combat Technique that Wu Yan had displayed.

Killing the mid-stage cultivators in one word, such a terrifying combat power has indeed caused an unconcealable horror in the hearts of the vast majority of the monks present.

Lang Xian and the other three of the Demon God Sect were all frightened at this time, and they had plans to quit. However, if they want to quit, they have to get the consent of others.

"Master, what should we do now?" asked Lang Xian, with a little flustered eyes in his eyes, to the man in the black scarf who was at the head.

"Let's go together! Even if he knows the Divine Sense Combat Technique? Can his Divine Sense Cultivation be more powerful than all of us combined? Although I don't know the Divine Sense Combat Technique, I also know some taboos for using this kind of combat skill. His divine sense will definitely not be able to support him to use this kind of combat skill a few times!" The black turban man was ruthless, and he didn't care about any taboos, so he directly waved his hand and gave orders to everyone on his side.

"Brother Luo, this is a good idea! Let's do it together! Everyone will show their strongest magical means and greet this person together! 'Chaos' method will destroy him!" Ling Yan said fiercely on the side.

As a result, there was a stunned scene here.

One late-stage cultivator and eight mid-stage cultivators actually sacrificed their strongest immortal treasure spirit treasure at the same time, and rushed up to kill Wu Yan in the middle from all directions.

"Sure enough, it's going to use a shameless play. Wu Yan smiled coldly.

He didn't use his Divine Sense Combat Technique again this time, and saw the light of all kinds of immortal treasures and spirit treasures coming from all directions, and under the surging Qi of the Holy Yuan in Wu Yan's hand, the banana fan turned into three zhang in an instant.

The front of the fan is covered with a thick layer of Shengyuan light. Wu Yan held the long handle of the banana fan with one hand, and with a slight movement under his feet, the huge banana fan in his hand was slammed in all directions by him.

There was a violent roar, and it suddenly exploded on the hill where Wu Yan was.

Immediately after, hiss, and a terrible sound of breaking the air came from the banana fan in Wu Yan's hand.

Hundreds of thumb-sized spatial wind blades suddenly leaked out of the hundreds of broken 'holes' on the banana fan, and quickly 'shot' away in all directions.

Wu Yan didn't look at the result, he only fanned the banana fan in his hand three times, and then fanned it three times, and the whole person suddenly became panting. After fanning, Wu Yan sat directly on the ground of the mountain, and then he could take care of the surrounding situation.

With a fan, hundreds of spatial wind blades leaked out, three times on the front and back, with the mountain where Wu Yan was located as the center, all directions have now become a sea of space wind blades!

Just like the Great Wilderness Shengyuan Mountain in the forbidden land of the Spirit Ruin 'Medicine' Valley, all sides were filled with spatial 'chaotic' wind blade fields. It has now become a small space 'chaotic' wind blade field.

However, unlike the spatial 'chaotic' flow wind blade field in the forbidden land of the Spirit Ruin 'Medicine' Valley, the spatial wind blades here are all tenth-level spatial wind blades, and the power that erupts is simply not something that ordinary refining period cultivators can resist.

The sound of the Immortal Treasure Lingbao bursting and screaming sounded one after another from all directions.

"This is a tenth-level spatial wind blade!, how could he have such a terrifying immortal treasure in his hand?" someone exclaimed loudly.

"Ah, my hands, my arms, my fairies...... It's gone, it's all gone!I'm going to die!" someone screamed and screamed in a panic.

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