"You are a mosquito? How ridiculous, you are the Mosquito Sword Immortal." Wang Xuan was surprised.
"Can you still fight? The rejection reaction is not that strong!" The gray-haired man regained his human form and was filled with immortal aura again, but he looked obviously solemn, and his face became uglier and uglier. The more he sensed, the more he felt that the other party was "fine."
"You are not your real body, but just a powerful sword intent?" Wang Xuan stared at him.
"A sword seed was attached to the Dao nematode. He didn't notice it, but I didn't expect you to sense it." The gray-haired man said, very unwillingly.
Wang Xuan was awed. If it weren't for his super divine sense being fully activated, he would have almost ignored the incarnation of the other party's sword intent. These old guys were more vicious and cruel than each other. It was obvious that they were coming for the Dao nematode.
"Do you want to finish it yourself, or wait for me to do it?" Wang Xuan asked, and while speaking, he had already waved the 15-colored strange bamboo.
This original treasure, which has not been refined by the supreme being, is made of extraordinary materials. It is not yet an ultimate weapon, but it is hard, immortal, and strong enough.
The gray-haired man turned into a mosquito, his mouthparts like a fairy sword, dazzling and bright, he swooped down, and the sword light illuminated the sky.
Unfortunately, its mouthparts were smashed by the 15-color strange bamboo.
Then, Wang Xuan held the strange bamboo and smashed it into pieces!
At the last moment, he saw a strange sight that made his face change. Was this some forbidden secret technique that the gray-haired man wanted to demonstrate?
Behind the exploding Mosquito Sword Immortal, there was a dimly glowing body, probably a humanoid creature, sitting cross-legged there, supreme. Around him, lotus platforms, sacred trees, exotic flowers, and falling petals were colorful, sacred and magnificent. He was like the supreme emperor.
Farther away from where he was sitting, a mosquito was flying over a wild flower.
"The gray-haired man is just a mosquito far away from where some unknown creature sat. He wanted to show a horrible spectacle just now, but failed." Wang Xuan frowned, quite surprised.
"No big deal." He watched the blur of wonder dissipate.
Wang Xuan did not waste any time. He gathered the Dao rhyme of the Dao nematodes and the gray-haired man and tried to comprehend it with his heart. This was completely different from the Dao rhyme of the Supernormal Center.
He was all wrapped up in the mist, disappeared from here, and went away quickly.
After a long time, he opened his eyes at the bottom of the sea, revealing a divine light. The Dao rhyme of those two special and peerless beings was truly astonishing. After being refined by him, it was equivalent to forty years of hard practice.
"Their Tao rhyme is very mysterious and powerful, and it will be of great use to me!" Wang Xuan's Taoism has obviously improved a lot, and his strength has increased and become stronger.
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