The First Sword of the Earth

After tossing for a long time, Maoshan Daocheng failed to call for a gang fight, and had to stand up alone with the long sword held by Wang Sheng.

But this old Taoist had just fallen a few meters, and suddenly snorted softly, saying: "You and I fight for fear of hurting the innocent. Can you dare to fight in the air?"

After saying that, his figure soared into the sky, rushing into the air several hundred meters, but he sprinkled the Taoist talisman casually, forming a talisman formation before Wang Sheng responded.

Many contemporary monks secretly condemned this ancient cultivator as being too "slip", and this "Master" from Maoshan Dao is indeed quite clever.

Seeing Wang Xiaomiao and Liu Yunzhi appear on the stage, Liu Yunzhi was not given the opportunity to expose the "Big Heaven Luo Jue", and the contradiction was directly brought to the ancient Xiu and the contemporary monks which side had the harder fist;

Then I saw that Wang Shengyu's swordsmanship easily killed the'old friend' in the middle stage of the reborn realm, so he crowned Wang Sheng with the name of'monster', so that several ancient Xiu could kill Wang Sheng together;

The immortal of the underground palace appeared on the stage, and the ancient sword sword spirit officially appeared. Two immortal-level existences stood behind Wang Sheng. The siege was self-defeating. The ancient Xiu Maoshan had to stand up and challenge himself, but he played a little bit.

—— To seize the terrain of fighting technique, arrange the talisman formation first, and prepare for the swordsmanship.

Putting aside the fact that he doesn't want to face much, this ancient cultivator in the middle of the Tribulation Realm is not capable of discrediting the Taoism of the Three Talismans; at this time, the sky is shining with thunder, and the vitality within hundreds of miles is counted. Hundreds of thunder symbols swallowed wildly!

In this battle, there is a stance of directly overthrowing the Immortal Dao Conference venue.

Maoshan Ancient Xiu was carrying a peach wood sword full of gaps and cracks standing on the rune array, his hair and beard fluttering, the posture of immortal bones, like a land immortal god, stood proudly in front of thousands of monks.

In the meeting place, Wang Sheng slid the sword finger of his left hand gently, the Feixia sword disappeared, and disappeared slowly around him.

Then he raised his head and looked at the shining thunder talisman above his head, strangely condensed wisps of blue clouds around his body, and wrapped himself in a blink of an eye.

In the pupil of the left eye, there seemed to be countless thunders converging into an ancient sword; when this ancient sword trembling slightly, wisps of thunder and lightning appeared around Wang Sheng's body.

In the next moment, thunder and light converge!

The shining thunder slashed into the air from bottom to top, and Wang Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared, appearing directly at the end of this thunder!

Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Lightning!

Although the thunder spurred by this method strikes at a very fast speed, it is much slower than the lightning caused by the phenomenon of cloud discharge, and it is almost the same as the speed of the thunder falling from the sky, and the'principle' of the two is different.

But in this flash, many Gu Xiu standing on the clouds tens of meters high in the sky changed their complexion, and none of the tens of thousands of cultivators in the Immortal Dao Conference venue could catch Wang Sheng's figure with the naked eye!

Even the cultivators of the Nascent Infant Realm like Qingyanzi and the Old Heavenly Master can barely capture the traces of Wang Sheng's shuttle in the thunder light by relying solely on spiritual sense!

There was a thunderbolt in the air, and several thunderbolts marched together, directly smashing into the talisman array, and Wang Sheng's figure disappeared in the thunder light again!

Na Maoshan Ancient Xiu's face showed solemnity, seeing the thunder light from below, faintly aware that there was something wrong with the thunder light below, but he didn't care too much, and the peach wood sword lightly pointed at it.

The talisman array under the feet flashed with thunder light, and the light of the thunder talisman was a masterpiece. First, sixteen thunders smashed downwards, and then thirty-six thunders converged into a silvery white dragon shining with thunder, rushing straight down towards the bottom. !

In an instant, the sky is full of shining thunder, the mighty rumbling, just like the scene of the doomsday!

But this is Taoism, a Taoism that high-ranking monks can display!

After the Thunder Canglong, hundreds of thunders smashed down together, hundreds of thunder talisman full of power, countless thunders blocked all of Wang Sheng's upward path!

The bottom-up thunder attacking Cangyu was engulfed by the surrounding thunder light, the blue dragon and dragon claws photographed it, and the heavenly catastrophe thunder light flash was forcibly cut off!

Wang Sheng's figure appeared in the air, only seven or eighty meters in height from the talisman array!

At this moment, more than a hundred thunderbolts slashed his head, and Wang Sheng looked up, his long hair fluttered with his robes, and the sword of Heavenly Tribulation in the pupil of his left eye was brilliant!

The Lightning Talisman borrowed the power of heaven and earth. The Lightning Lightning of Heavenly Tribulation consumes Wang Sheng’s mana. Under the premise that the realm of cultivation was already behind, the Lightning Lightning of Heavenly Tribulation was blocked, and Wang Sheng couldn’t get close at all. Half chance!

At this moment, Wang Sheng lifted his sword in the air and dashed forward, his body Zhou Qingyun was still gathering thunder light, as if to forcefully rush out of the thunder sea ahead.

Although the Akabane Volley Technique has extreme speed, it requires a longer'launch time'. It is only suitable for rushing to escape, not suitable for fighting and fighting.

Wang Sheng can only choose to charge physically...

In the next instant, the lightning blue dragon opened his mouth and roared, and Wang Sheng's figure was completely submerged by lightning!

Sensing that Wang Sheng had been struck by this wave of lightning, Maoshan Ancient Xiu quickly swung the peach wood sword, and hundreds of lightning talismans below were all in trouble, and the thunder continued to smash downwards one after another.

In an instant, the thunder is like a waterfall, and it meets again in the air.

The might of the sky thunder, pouring freely at that figure!

Maoshan Gu Xiu showed a sneer, but before this sneer could be put away, he suddenly frowned...

This is not right, why is there no change in the breath of this sword repair?

Fake? phantom?

Maoshan Ancient Xiu was quite surprised at this time, and he immediately looked around vigilantly, compressing his spiritual sense and shrouded him within a kilometer of his body, lest he would be "sneak attack" by Wang Sheng.

But his alertness was obviously wasted effort, and there was nothing unusual around him. Wang Sheng's figure was just under the lightning talisman.

The breath is still there, without even the slightest influence, and even the figure is slowly rising...

How is this possible?

Maoshan Ancient Xiu fixed his eyes, Wang Sheng in the thunder light was a little embarrassed, but it was just that the Taoist robe on his body had become broken, but he himself had no effect.

Under the shining light of thunder, the skin exposed under Wang Sheng's broken robe exuded a luster like precious jade...

He is not afraid of thunder?

With the help of the lightning talisman, the sky thunder, which was triggered with all his strength, was actually just breaking the sword repair robes?

Maoshan Ancient Xiu's eyes were round, and the Taoist heart that should have been dry and silent seemed to have been hit hard.

His eyes are round and his beard is open. The peach wood sword with gaps in his hand is filled with thunder, and there are hundreds of lightning talisman under his feet. Countless vitality gathers around the thunder talisman. Wang Sheng is alone!

The lightning condensed, and Wang Sheng's figure stood holding a sword, still rising slowly!

If it weren’t for these thunderous powers were indeed too strong, blocking Wang Sheng’s forward figure, and then breaking Wang Sheng’s body into Zhou Qingyun, Wang Sheng might have already rushed through the talisman formation, chasing with a sword...

Below, the monks who looked up and stared could occasionally see Wang Sheng's figure clearly in the thunder light. Apart from their dry mouth and inexplicable shock, they couldn't think of what words should be used to evaluate them.

Lei Fa is invalid?

Thunder is useless?

Is the main attack of Maoshan Taoist illusion?

Of course no one here knows that the important content of Wang Sheng's practice in the Moon Palace is to take a few months of bathing in the Temple of Heaven Punishment...

It's this time!

When the thunder was shining the most intense, Wang Sheng's figure stared at countless thunder lights still slowly rising, a ray of sword light quickly turned into the sky, and rushed into the talisman formation!

The sword light exudes bursts of glow, which suddenly stirred up sword marks all over the sky!

Master Maoshan, who was shocked by Wang Sheng’s hard top of the sky thunder, reacted slightly at this time. When he threw out a dozen talisman to suppress the Feixia sword, the talisman below was torn apart by the chaotic sword light. A gap!

No matter how powerful the talisman is, the talisman itself will still be very fragile.

The sky thunder light suddenly stopped, and the blue dragon formed by the sky thunder exploded directly!

Wang Sheng, who had been smashed by thousands of heavenly thunders, suddenly raised his head. At this time, his long hair was scattered, and some cloth strips were covered all over his body, but his own power was many times more than when he was neatly dressed!

The cyan clouds were all over the body, and a thunderbolt condensed once again, and it was attacking the sky from below again, but the end of the thunderbolt was already under the foot of Maoshan ancient pedicure!

Wang Sheng's figure flashed, and the thunder light of Heavenly Tribulation flashed with power!

Maoshan Ancient Xiu had already responded. He rushed forward, with a peach wood sword in his hand, flying out the yellow paper talisman in his sleeve, a simple talisman circle hovering around his body!

Wang Sheng threw a sword into the air, and under his feet, another thunder slashed across the air, closely chasing this ancient slim figure.

Maoshan Ancient Xiu frowned slightly, and he really felt a little powerless in the face of Wang Sheng’s tribulation thunder; but after all, he was a monk who crossed the tribulation realm and was born in the Maoshan Daocheng. At this time, he has a way to deal with it. .

The light of the talisman around the body flashed continuously, directly forming a thunder net, which enveloped the ancient Xiu.

Wang Sheng's figure rushed out from the end of the thunder, and his inanimate sword contained a length of sword light, and seven sword shadows appeared very quickly!

The Beidou Sword Shadow flashed quickly, but all of them were blocked by the thunder net, bursting out small lightning bolts, but failed to break the thunder net.

"Humph!"

Maoshan Ancient Xiu was very calm, and the talisman around his body kept changing positions, and another talisman flew out of his cuffs, consolidating his defenses over and over again.

Wang Sheng raised his sword and attacked fiercely, and the Heavenly Tribulation thunder light flashed continuously, and the spiritless sword sword light masterpiece!

After a short while, the situation in the air was at a stalemate.

The sword light is like a star, and the star light is like a sea. Countless stars smashed into the round net made of thunder and lightning, smashing the sky full of lightning...

Wang Sheng attacked with a sword, and constantly adjusted his position with the help of thunder light flash, looking for flaws in the opponent's Taoism.

Maoshan Ancient Cultivator responded with all his attention, constantly changing the position of the talisman around him. At this moment, he was completely passive. All his mind was used to calculate Wang Sheng's sword power, and he used the talisman to block the sword light from around him.

But Maoshan Ancient Xiu didn't panic at all. Although he was at a disadvantage at this time, he could only defend himself and had no time to fight back, but he was a monk who crossed the Tribulation Realm, and he was better than Wang Sheng in terms of mana and the power of Yuanshen. The monks are a lot stronger.

After such a consumption, according to common sense, Wang Sheng was definitely unable to support it first, and he naturally won the game at that time.

However, this ancient Xiu Maoshan did not know, he was not in a hurry, and Wang Sheng was not in a hurry.

There are hundreds of elixir to replenish the power of immortality in his pocket, so he doesn't need to consider whether his mana will be exhausted?

Fiercely attacking, looking for the opponent's flaws, as long as the opponent's talisman has a few errors or omissions, it is the moment when the life and death will be determined...

‘This monk has not yet crossed the tribulation. ’

Yaoyun's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Sheng's heart. Wang Sheng did not respond at first. After he attacked for a while, he suddenly realized something~www.readwn.com~Heavenly Tribulation... Heavenly Tribulation...

Wang Sheng's offensive slowed down slightly. The ancient Xiu Maoshan breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately counterattacked Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng's figure flashed again in the air, and his body thunder light appeared on the left side of the ancient Maoshan Ancient Xiu and broke out. Jianying.

Maoshan Ancient Xiu cursed in his heart, but he could only continue to weave into a thunder net for defense.

But this Maoshan Ancient Xiu also noticed that where Wang Sheng had just stopped, there were a few cyan clouds and fog remaining there, and as Wang Sheng continued to change positions and attack him, more and more cyan clouds and fog remained in the air.

what is this?

Maoshan Gu Xiu frowned slightly, he felt a little uneasy and even shuddered.

But even if he noticed it at this time, he didn't have time to look around. Wang Sheng's offensive became more and more fierce. The surrounding sky was already shining with big stars, the stars fell far away, and the power of the Ziwei Heavenly Sword was fully exploded...

Those Qingyun quickly continued to form a film.

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