The old man, the woman, and the middle-aged man were all in doubt and stared at Wang Xuan. How could the strange scriptures he was practicing make the nearby area resonate and shake violently?
Boom!
Wang Xuan's whole body was burning with Dao flames, destroying the Dao network that was sticking to him. He broke free in an instant, holding a long sword, and fought fiercely with them.
This battle shook the land of Guizhen, and all the disaster lords trembled.
"No!" The violent earthquake here became more and more intense. The fifth person who was suppressed by the Dao screamed, but ultimately failed to swallow the Dao and turned into ashes. Only his residual rhythm lingered.
Wang Xuan ran his own scripture, and the large cycle path was brilliant. He captured the residual rhythm of the dead strong man at the first time and was very inspired.
The death of this man affected three people on the battlefield, and their hearts sank.
Suddenly, a sprout of Tao appeared, turned into scripture, and became a sacred chapter.
The middle-aged man was shocked and asked, "How do you have this kind of thing? In addition to the mythological sources that have accumulated here, are those sources that have deviated from the normal track and disappeared under your control?"
puff!
When he swung his fist again, Wang Xuan chopped his fist off with his sword, and then the sword pierced his head. Wang Xuan, despite enduring fierce attacks from the other two people, also locked onto this man, ready to kill him first!
After dozens of times, the middle-aged man was strangled!
The purple-haired woman was terrified. Were they going to be killed one by one?
Sure enough, the old man was beheaded, his cow was ground to pieces, and then the old man himself was chopped to pieces many times.
The woman turned around and wanted to escape, but the idea was put out as soon as it came to her mind. She launched an even more frantic attack, because if she didn't kill this man, she would die wherever she escaped to.
Wang Xuan had actually suffered a severe injury, but he showed no sign of fatigue. He flipped his hand and conjured up a long spear, which he threw out, pinning the woman in the void inside the ancient pass, imprisoning her for a moment.
She quickly broke free and attacked again. Wang Xuan allowed himself to be corroded by the web of the Great Dao and concentrated on killing the old woman.
He wielded the sword of the Great Dao, attacking the old man many times, and finally killed him.
Only the woman was left, she was laughing miserably, in the end all these people had come for nothing and were all going to die.
"Puff!" After a fierce confrontation, Wang Xuan split her into two halves. After dozens or hundreds of blows, her body and soul were completely destroyed.
He killed four powerful men in one battle. Beings at this level can already be called Tao Lords.
At this moment, the only Dao radiation was so strong that it stimulated Wang Xuan, who was bloodthirsty, and he swung his sword at it.
During the battle, he observed the paths of the five great masters, especially after entering the ancient pass, his limit was opened again, and now his Taoism is improving. !
The only path was indeed damaged, otherwise it would not have been swallowed by someone.
This terrifying attack shook the place of return to truth. Finally, with the explosion of the ancient pass, the traces of the true form of the One and Only Way disappeared, and the blocked extraordinary great circulation road became slightly unblocked, so the Great Way deviated from this place.
Wang Xuan staggered back a few steps, and then stood here. In this ultimate place, his Taoism was still improving.
However, his eyes were red and he did not get out of that state. In the end, he was exhausted and fell down.
After a long time, there was no movement here, and the Red Lotus Disaster Lord, the Creation Disaster Lord and others approached cautiously.
puff!
Wang Xuan sensed something and stood up with difficulty, then cut them all off with one sword, leaving blood everywhere.
"We have no ill intentions." The Red Lotus Disaster Master hurriedly explained, his soul trembling.
The opponent was in this weakest state, and a single blow from the sword severely damaged their essence, requiring a long time to recover. ?
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"Wang Xuan, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
In the present world, deep in the vast ocean of the universe, in a stone tripod, many people are looking at the Halloween picture in the tripod with worry, because the lifelike Wang Xuan has red eyes and murderous aura slowly steaming.
This is happening across endless time and space, which shows how tragic things are in the real world. What happened to him? Has he really gone crazy with killing and forgotten who he is?
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All the acquaintances were calling.
The ancient pass exploded, leaving nothing behind. Wang Xuan slowly stood up, his eyes regained clarity, and he looked at the various disaster leaders without saying a word.
He threw down his blood-stained torn clothes to cover the place and shock all the disaster makers. He cut through time and space with a sword and walked towards the present world.
"The real land, I'll sort it out after I wake up." He was very tired and wanted to sleep forever.
He walked through the darkness, waded through the endless sea of the universe, and came to the other side of deep space, where he discovered the stone tripod and his old friend.
God is here, and in the end it was she who helped the exhausted Wang Xuan into the cauldron.
Many years later, Wang Xuan seemed to have not moved at all, like an unconscious mortal, and was even unable to stop the dust from falling.
"Xiao Zhang, help Wang Xuan perform the purification technique and cleanse his body with the sacred water mist every once in a while." Yan Mingcheng said.
"I'll do it!" The mechanical bear raised his hand.
Old Zhang said to himself, "It's bad. The karmic debt of gratitude when I became a saint, and the oath we made in the mother universe in the past, are piling up like this. Is this going to explode? I, Old Zhang, am just a servant, and I have to do hard labor? But how are you going to pay it back?"
He looked at other people, and suddenly, some beautiful faces had a dull expression, and some even rolled their eyes at him.
Master Zhang disagreed. He looked into the distance, as if he saw a glimpse of the future...
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