Chapter 367 Depression
Immortal light burst out, whether it was Wang Changsheng or the witch, there was an aura of immortality.

It's just that Wang Changsheng's immortal aura comes from the fairy halberd, while the witch's immortal aura comes from himself, this is the most essential difference.

The fairy halberd blew in Wang Changsheng's hand, and the coercion of the immortal way broke out, trying to break away from the witch's palm.

But the opponent's palm was like a magnet, gripping the blade of the halberd, showing no signs of relaxing. Wang Changsheng's baby face was flushed red, and it was useless.

His mind turned, and while Wang Changsheng was anxious, he suddenly felt something, and he felt horrified.

"You are a creature of the Immortal Dao!" Wang Changsheng was finally keenly aware of the suppression from the life class, and he could clearly perceive it at this moment.

The extremely pure celestial aura and coercion of the celestial way all come from the witch herself, and the celestial qi is self-generated. This is the aura that only celestial beings have.

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no prize," the witch said indifferently, and then exerted force on her palm, her slender five fingers were like magic needles, grasping tighter and tighter.

creak creak!

Sparks began to rub against the fairy halberd, and the five fingers of the witch, like an invincible fairy soldier, scraped marks on the blade of the fairy halberd.

Seeing the scratches on his immortal halberd with his own eyes, Wang Changsheng's heart was filled with anger, and he was extremely distressed. It was the immortal weapon he had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, so why did it look as fragile as porcelain.

Wang Changsheng watched as the witch's five fingers pierced the halberd blade little by little, the scratches became more and more obvious, and the entire halberd blade would collapse and shatter if this continued.

"Let go!" He was startled and angry, this was not his illusion, but the fairy halberd in his hand was really about to burst.

At this time, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but stop going crazy. He danced wildly with his black hair all over his head, and released his cultivation at the peak of the Supreme Realm without reservation, so he didn't care about the other party's identity as a fairy.

"Ping Luan Jue!" Wang Changsheng yelled angrily, urging Ping Luan Jue, which resonated with the immortal halberd in his hand, bursting out bright rays of light, hitting the witch's palm.

Ping Luan Jue, as one of the three great sword arts of Immortal Ancient, can forge the primordial spirit into a sword embryo, and behead the enemy's primordial spirit without any disadvantage.

In the Immortal Ancient War, this sword art also left indelible scars on the alien creatures.

Nowadays, the Ping Luan Jue is the undisclosed secret of the royal family, and it is famous for nine days and ten places.

As for whether the Ping Luan Jue was created by the ancestors of the Wang family, it is impossible to study.

The fairy halberd shot out immortal light, killing the sky, and the terrifying light beam hit the witch's palm, making the witch's eyes light up, "The sword formula is good, but unfortunately, the person who uses it is not worthy."

It was said that Wang Changsheng really felt like he was going to vomit blood from anger, so there must be a limit to underestimating him.

As the voice fell, the witch's palm glowed, filled with immortal energy, the silver light reflected the sky, and the power of the void condensed on the five fingers, piercing the world like a peerless edge.

Click!

The witch's eyes were blazing, and the halberd blade in her hand was crushed forcefully by her, and the exploded fragments splashed out, scattering in all directions like meteors.

In an instant, Wang Changsheng's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and a shocked expression emerged.

He instinctively held the Immortal Halberd and backed away, trying to avoid these halberd blade fragments, even though they were only the size of a thumb, even Wang Changsheng didn't dare to touch them with his body.

These exploded fragments of immortal soldiers can easily penetrate the body of a supreme being.

More than a dozen fragments of immortal soldiers shot towards Wang Changsheng at an extremely fast speed, and they were about to hit him.

"Slash!" Knowing that he couldn't avoid everything, Wang Changsheng immediately raised the fairy halberd that lacked the blade in his hand, and slashed a halberd light in front of him.

The halberd light pierced the void, and a large crack appeared, sweeping away all the rushing debris and falling into the turbulent flow of the void.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's quick reaction, the witch couldn't help admiring, it was a character who exiled these fragments so decisively.

If it is recycled, it can be smelted back, but now there is no hope.

After firing that halberd light, Wang Changsheng panted slightly. Although he had sacrificed this celestial halberd for a long time with the Suppressing Chaos Art, it was an immortal weapon after all, and he still couldn't command it.

Unless Wang Changsheng stepped into the realm of immortality, he would never be able to use this immortal halberd at will.

The most terrible thing now is that the fairy halberd was broken by the witch, but I feel so sorry for him.

"Wang Changsheng, what does it mean that you have retired? I don't need to say it," before Wang Changsheng could recover, the witch's cold voice rang in his ears.

When he raised his head, the color of blood caught his eyes, making his eyes tear open.

On the opposite side, the witch slapped the nine long worms under her feet, and the body of one of the long worms suddenly exploded, shattering all along with the primordial spirit.

The supreme blood stained the sky red and dripped down, covering the Wang family with a faint blood color.

"Xiao Jiu!" Wang Changsheng roared, his voice shook the sky and echoed over the entire Wang family, causing many Wang family members to vomit blood and fall to the ground, unable to bear such a roar.

The one who was wiped out by the witch's palm was the ninth among the nine dragons of the Wang family, the youngest son of Wang Changsheng, and the one with the best talent among the nine dragons.

Seeing his own son die in front of his own eyes, Wang Changsheng was so angry that the hand holding the immortal halberd was trembling.

"Witch, I, Wang Changsheng, will never die with you!" Wang Changsheng's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the witch, as if he wanted to eat people.

The witch smiled disdainfully, "The rage of the incompetent, over the endless years, I'm afraid your royal family has done a lot of things like this? What happened to you today is a karma that you can't escape!"

The icy voice reverberated, making Wang Changsheng and all the Wang family feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

"Nonsense, my royal family stands in the nine heavens and ten places, and all clans respect each other. How can others compare with it. With my king Changsheng here, all karma and karma are nothingness," Wang Changsheng roared, his face full of embarrassment. ferocious color.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng no longer has the slightest sense of immortality, just like a fallen fairy who has turned into the most vicious ghost.

"Being invincible for too long makes you think you have surpassed all living beings, but you don't know that it is just a mirror image, and you can't withstand the slightest wind and waves."

Seeing Qin Changsheng now, Meng Tianzheng was full of sighs. The other party was beaten to pieces today, and the invincible spirit accumulated over the long years was defeated by one blow.

He thinks that he is sitting on the altar, watching the changes of the situation, and is invincible in the world, but he does not know that everything is illusory, once the dream is broken, it will be a disaster.

"This old clapper can't bear blows too much. I thought he was in a high state of mind. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged, but in fact he was a castle in the air." Shi Hao was taken aback by Wang Changsheng's appearance.

Although he can also understand Wang Changsheng's mood, the witch is very strong, like a monster, and there is no hope in front of her.

But Wang Changsheng's mood collapsed like this, and he was a little sorry for his own identity and strength.

(End of this chapter)

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