Nine turns immortal

The ancient sword tomb is vast and boundless. When 10,000+ people entered it, it was like pouring a bowl of water into the sea, and there were not many waves. The masculinity of his flesh and blood is like a sun in the dark night. From time to time, a large number of sword spirits surge out from the depths of the ground, screaming and rushing towards him, trying to devour his flesh and blood.

His method is very useful. First, let the sword spirit rush out, and then use the demon lord's scroll, the powerful warrior, to stir up and down, suppress the sword spirits, and refine them into spiritual relics.

A large amount of immortal energy is being consumed to activate powerful warriors. Every moment is equivalent to burning tens of thousands of immortal pills. If Wang Gan hadn't obtained a first-grade immortal vein, he couldn't afford to consume it at all. He was even more fortunate, otherwise, even if he knew that this sword spirit had great benefits and could be cultivated into spiritual relics, he would not have enough means to subdue it.

At a crack in the ground, Wang Gan once again wiped out thousands of sword spirits and harvested a lot of spiritual relics. With a thought, he noticed that many dense light spots were disappearing in the identity jade card. He knew that, Each point of light represents a Taibai Sword Sect disciple. Some of these disappearing points of light gave up automatically at the critical moment of life and death, and some may have already fallen. In less than half a day, Wang Gan discovered that there were already tens of thousands of points of light Disappeared in the induction, the speed of this elimination has to be said to be very fast.

"If I didn't have the picture scroll of the Demon Lord, I'm afraid it would be a terrifying thing to fall into the endless siege of sword spirits."

He knew that the reason why he was able to move freely in this ancient sword tomb was because he had the picture scroll of the demon lord in his hand. As long as there was enough immortal energy to make the picture scroll berserk, no matter how many sword spirits came over, it would be a death sentence.

ah!There were screams in the distance, Wang Gan's body was like lightning, and he flashed across the dark ground. In a valley in the distance, hundreds of disciples from the outer sect of the Taiyi Sword Sect were gathering together, surrounded by dense crowds. The sword spirit kept attacking, and ferocious thoughts stirred between heaven and earth.

Wang Qian saw that billowing black mist suddenly emerged from a sword spirit, which turned into a simple killing sword with a swish sound. After a shuttle assassination, several outer disciples were beheaded. A pitch-black sword After the anger is over, even the soul and primordial spirit are completely wiped out!

"Don't panic, gather together, arrange formations, and prepare to break through!"

A young man waved his hand and shot out a series of sharp sword qi, forcing all the sword spirits away. With a long whistle, the sound waves rolled and resounded through the world.

"It seems that this young man is the leader of this group of people. The cultivation base of the peak of the Celestial Immortal is not bad among the disciples of the outer sect. No wonder he can lead so many people. But how can it be so easy to break out?"

Wang Qian's figure was hazy, the space cutting great fairy technique was cast, the surrounding light was distorted, and the space was folded, no one could find his traces, shaking his head, he was not very optimistic about these people, the sword spirits here were like a tide, and the number was huge, he slightly After looking at it, there are at least tens of thousands of them. If this group of outer disciples wants to rush out, there is absolutely no possibility that more than half of them will not die.

"Do you want to save them?" Although the number of these sword spirits is terrifying, they are nothing to Wang Gan. Rescuing these people is not a difficult task. To the rescue.

In this short moment, dozens of disciples died under the hands of the sword spirit, each of them was shattered and devoured cruelly. The crimson brilliance has greatly increased its strength, and it seems that it is about to condense a real body.

"No way, Senior Brother Rong, there are too many sword spirits. Even if we form a formation, it will be difficult to resist their continuous attacks. It is too difficult to break out!"

Senior Brother Na Rong was the leader of this group of people. A disciple beside him shouted loudly, watching his comrades die in the hands of the sword spirit, their flesh and blood being swallowed up, and their faces were a bit pale.

"Don't worry, hold on for a while, even if you can't break out, it's nothing. I've already summoned Senior Brother Li, and he'll be here soon!"

Brother Rong once again encouraged everyone, and bloody and tragic fights continued to be staged.

At this moment, Wang Gan yelled loudly and descended from the sky, holding a huge scroll in his hand. The vast immortal energy ignited pure Yang flames, which directly penetrated into the scroll, and countless formation restrictions were activated by the big demon baby , the entire picture scroll exudes a terrifying and supreme aura, and there is a sweep in the sky, hundreds of sword spirits are suppressed with a scream, and they are shaken fiercely, the magic light blooms, the demon-swallowing formation in the picture scroll, transforming demons Formation, magic formation, thousands of formations are activated together, and spiritual relics are refined one by one.

"Who is this person, so ferocious, that wiped out thousands of sword spirits!"

Senior Brother Na Rong's eyes lit up and his heart was shocked. He saw a pitch-black picture scroll shuttled in the void, and all the fierce sword spirits were swallowed up.

"Who is coming!"

Senior Brother Rong let out a loud shout, and the sword energy became even stronger. He cut off the bodies of several sword spirits and asked.

"Haha, everyone, I am also a disciple of Taibai Sword Sect, I can't watch you being devoured by these sword spirits, so I rescued you!"

Wang Gan responded while shaking the scroll of the demon master. Every moment, a large number of sword spirits were directly refined, and the means were boundless. Many disciples who were in despair watched him use the means with radiant eyes.

After a while, more than half of the sword spirits were wiped out by Wang Gan alone, and established a supreme prestige. The remaining sword spirits screamed again and again, and scattered, directly turning into balls of black air, blending into the ground In the depths, they dare not come out again. Although they do not have complete spiritual intelligence, they can also see that Wang Gan's methods are extremely cruel. Countless companions were suppressed in an instant, so naturally they had to run away quickly.Wang Gan didn't chase after him again, and he refined a large amount of spiritual relics again in a short period of time. Although many escaped, they were not in his eyes. After entering the Ancient Sword Tomb, Wang Gan swept all the way and wiped out There are at least hundreds of thousands of sword spirits killed, and this is nothing in front of me.

"Thank you, brother, for saving me, otherwise we would have suffered heavy casualties."

After everything calmed down, Senior Brother Rong walked up to Wang Gan in a few steps, thanking him repeatedly with burning eyes.Many disciples behind him also thanked loudly.

"Hehe, it's easy to do, you don't have to take it to heart, by the way, it was so dangerous just now, life and death were instant, why didn't you just teleport away from this ancient sword grave?"

Wang Gan was very surprised. These people were besieged by many sword spirits, and they didn't have any tyrannical means. If they persisted, they would just wait for death. Although the price of quitting this ancient sword grave was not small, they would no longer be disciples of Taibai Sword Sect, but they also Better than throwing your life here.

"Brother doesn't know. Although it is dangerous to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb this time, our Senior Brother Li is of extraordinary status and has a lot of connections in Taibai Sword Sect. He got news that if he can get out of the sword tomb and pass the test, it is very possible We will directly become inner sect disciples, so we all work hard, otherwise, even if we can get out alive, we will eventually become a casual cultivator, and we will not survive long in the fairy world. So many of us are under the command of Senior Brother Li, forming a large group. Team, and then compete with others to try to pass this test!"

Senior Brother Rong's eyes lit up, and he explained a lot to Wang Gan. When he talked about the disciples of the inner sect, his breath became a little short of breath.

Wang Qian's heart moved, and he had some guesses about this test. It is very likely that there has been some change in Taibai Sword Sect. This time, he can become an inner disciple in the test of the ancient sword grave, which is really worth fighting for.

call!A fierce wind blew by, and dozens of Taibai Sword Sect disciples flew over from a distance, all of them were imposing, sharp-eyed, and profoundly cultivated. Wang Qian took a quick look and found that these people were all celestial beings. Perfect cultivation.

"Huh? Junior brother Rong, didn't you say that there are a large number of sword spirits besieging you, and you are in danger. What's going on now?"

The leading young monk took a step forward and looked at Senior Brother Rong sharply, exuding a strong majesty.

"Senior Brother Li, let me introduce you. This is Senior Brother Wang Gan. We were besieged by tens of thousands of sword spirits just now. Later, Senior Brother Wang came and rescued us. Senior Brother Wang, this is Senior Brother Li."

Senior Brother Rong hurried forward, with a humble look on his face, and introduced Wang Qian to Senior Brother Li.

"Oh? Your name is Wang Gan? Very good. You can rescue tens of thousands of sword spirits. You have some skills. How about joining me? This ancient sword tomb test has a lot to do with you. Joining us will bring you great benefits, even becoming an inner disciple is nothing."

Senior Brother Li stared at Wang Gan as soon as he turned his eyes. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was very surprised that Wang Qian could fight against tens of thousands of sword spirits. The tone is firm and beyond doubt.

"Hmph, why is Senior Brother Li really treating himself as a character, and wanting to recruit me directly? There is no doubt about it. How dare you be so arrogant?"

Wang Gan was dissatisfied. This Senior Brother Li was really arrogant. Originally, he rescued the group of Senior Brother Rong, which was just a matter of random hands. Bit weird.

"Oh? Brother Li is serious. I, Wang Gan, don't want to join any team. It's better to experience it by myself. I probably won't be troubled by this assessment. I'm going to say goodbye now!"

Wang Gan shook his head, he was too lazy to pay attention to this person, and was about to leave immediately.