Nine turns immortal

A group of true immortals rushed to kill the king, the most of them were the disciples of the two sects of the Ancient Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. Looking around, the demonic energy was boiling, filled with demonic energy, and the haze was shining brightly.

All kinds of fairy lights and magical powers of Taoism are continuous into one piece, like a black and green cloud, covering the sky and covering the sun.

These people all know that only Wang Gan has two great holy soldiers on him, so tempting, how can we not make people crazy!

"Okay, very good, there are so many people looking for death, so don't blame me, the holy soldier is born, and he is about to sacrifice with the blood of the strong!"

Wang Gan smiled coldly, indescribably ferocious. At this time, the purpose is to fight for a chance. There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, only life and death!So when he starts to fight, he will definitely not soften his heart, and he will not worry about any psychological burden.

One-thousandth of a finger's kung fu, one piece of fairy artifact, sword, gun, sword halberd, bell, drum, flag and flag, there are all kinds of fairy artifacts, emitting immeasurable precious light, and the heavy pressure is overwhelming. Just this momentum is enough to shock the world That's right, it is also in this place of trial, otherwise, if it is in the fairy world, unless there is a big war between the sects, it will be absolutely difficult to witness such a spectacular scene.

Wang Gan shouted, holding the blood-red Yuantu holy sword, and running the Zhuxian Great Sword Qigong method, a sword slashed out, this sword, the light was sharp, like falling stars, dividing yin and yang, judging life and death, killing gods and demons, the vast blood-red His sword energy was like a river of blood, traversing the sky and stirring for thousands of miles.

At this moment, the divine power of the Yuantu Holy Sword was finally brought into play by Wang Gan. Just this point brought endless death and despair. I saw the sword light passing by, the fairy weapon shattered, the supernatural power collapsed, and the Taoism became ashes. This is the real lore sword. Amidst the puff sound, a large group of real immortals screamed again and again, and they were beheaded by Yuan Tu's holy sword on the spot!

At this time, the Holy Sword of Yuan Tu has no sacred meaning, it is all about death, death, sharpness, and broken aura, which is extremely terrifying!

The river of blood was surging, and a large number of true immortals fell in the air. The moment the sword light hit them, they were completely dead, their souls were extinguished, and their bodies were beheaded to kill all vitality. This is the power of the holy sword of Yuantu! ,

"Hiss, what a powerful holy sword, is this the power of Yuantu? It's too powerful. How many real immortals have fallen, one hundred, two hundred, almost three hundred?"

Wang Gan was taken aback. Although he had already estimated the power of the Yuantu Holy Sword, he did not expect such a terrible result. His cultivation bases are all at the seventh or eighth level, and there are several ninth-level true immortals. Although they are not considered peak figures, they are also elites among the true disciples of a sect. He was beheaded alive!

"It's good to die, if you want to show your prestige, show your prestige fiercely. These real immortals are not good things. They deserve to die here. It's just that your corpses and flesh and blood can't be wasted. You can sacrifice the Chaos Clock for me!"

With a thought in Wang Gan, the chaotic clock buzzed and whizzed out, a chaotic light flashed in the sky, and all the fallen corpses of many real immortals shōurù fell into the chaotic clock. It turned into clusters of bright energy and merged into the Chaos Clock.

The energy essence and life essence contained in each true fairy are so huge. After refining three hundred true immortals at once, Wang Qian felt that the chaotic bell in his hand was inflated like a blow, and various talisman restrictions began to grow. , a cloud of chaotic energy was born, and the whole clock body became more simple and vast.

Three hundred real immortals were sacrificed with blood to refine an immortal artifact. This kind of handwriting is so huge, and it is only in this situation that this scene will appear. Normally, Wang Gan felt that it was impossible to sacrifice three hundred real immortals with blood at once. too realistic.

But this is just the beginning. There are tens of thousands of real immortals in front of him. Wang Qian's eyes are shining brightly, and he secretly feels ruthless. If he has the opportunity to sacrifice all the real immortals present, the Chaos Clock can grow to to what extent?It's scary to think about it!

"Good thief, killing us like this is courting death. Fellow Daoists, form a large formation and use all your strength to strangle this devil!"

A real fairy from the Ancient Demon Cult had his eyes cracked, seeing a large group of real immortals being killed by Wang Gan with a single sword, he was startled and roared crazily.

At this time, in his eyes, Wang Qian was the real devil, he was merciless in killing people, extremely ruthless and decisive, even more devil than him, a disciple of the ancient devil sect!

"But the ancient magic mountain formation!"

"Buwan Demon Tower!"

A loud shout resounded through the heaven and earth, and many real immortals began to fight back and forth, trying to arrange a powerful formation to fight against Wang Gan.

"If you want to arrange a formation, how is this possible, it is completely impossible!"

Wang Gan sneered, and without hesitation, his figure flickered like lightning, and he rushed directly into the crowd. Although he didn't pay attention to these real immortals, it would still be very troublesome if he arranged a formation to besiege him Things, if you are not careful, you will be injured, how can you be injured at this time, there are three holy soldiers waiting for you to fight for it!

How terrifying is Wang Gan who is fully attacking, he casts the two major magic weapons of the Chaos Zhongke Yuantu Holy Sword, shuttles vertically and horizontally, completely forming a phantom, his shadow is almost everywhere in the void, and blood-red sword energy keeps appearing , Tens of thousands of swords were fired in the blink of an eye, and the vast mana was constantly being consumed, but Wang Qian didn't care at all. He had enough energy to replenish his mana. As long as he killed this group of true immortals, he would be able to replenish everything at that time. came back.

Tigers go into the flock, real tigers go into the flock, Wang Gan carried out a world-shattering massacre with the supreme holy sword in his hand, every sword energy passed by, a true immortal was killed by him before he arranged it into a formation. Beheaded, blood flowed into rivers, primordial spirit exploded, supernatural powers shattered, fairy artifacts shattered!

Charged all the way, leaving a blood-stained road in the void. Beside Wang Gan, the chaotic clock hummed and trembled, and the chaotic energy was constantly brushing. A large number of corpses of real immortals, broken immortal artifacts, and these real immortals died All the magic weapons left behind were collected.

Big slaughter, big plunder, describe Wang Qian's current situation.

"Impossible. Is this the power of a holy soldier? He can be used to such a degree with only a little cultivation. I'm not reconciled!"

A ninth-level true immortal of the ancient demon sect watched a blood-red sword energy sweep across his body, and he didn't even have time to fight, let alone escape, and died on the spot. When he was about to die, he roared in his heart, I can't accept the reality of my fall at all.

In the effort of three or four breaths, Wang Gan expended a huge amount of mana and killed thousands of swords. He killed a large area of ​​true immortals, and left a large area around. , all fell here.

The Chaos Bell swelled like a sky bell, huge and boundless, covering one area of ​​the world, and the vast Chaos Qi continued to hang down, and the vast divine power agitated the ten directions of the void.

A top-grade fairy weapon, this big clock has completely become a top-grade fairy weapon, thousands of real fairy blood sacrifices have made the capital of this magic weapon more vigorous, and the majestic and majestic power is contained in it. Once it erupts, it will destroy chaos and suppress Hongmeng !

After taking a few long breaths and refining a lot of divine herbal medicine kings and primordial dao qi, Wang Gan finally fully replenished the mana he had just consumed!