Nine turns immortal

Two big hands, one blood-red, one chaotic, collided fiercely, a violent sound exploded, the void rippling like water waves, chaotic and complex rays of light shot everywhere, the four-dimensional space was shattered, the earth collapsed, and the mountains and rocks flew randomly. Doomsday appears. ◆top ◆point ◆small ◆say,

Wang Gan and the Blood Demon Holy Son, both of them have immeasurable supernatural powers, every blow has the power to shake the world, powerful and domineering, the two big hands are full of rhyme, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many times they have fought in the void, and the void is chaotic !

Such a fierce battle is enough to show that Wang Gan's combat power at this time is already at the level of the Holy Son. The battle between the two Holy Sons was earth-shattering. In the chaotic time and space, two hazy figures were constantly confronting each other, and the divine lights were as thick as mountains and as heavy as mountains and rivers, agitating wantonly.

"Holy Son of the Gorefiend, it's nothing more than a mere means!"

"Wang Gan, you are courting death, and I will kill you here today!"

Two terrifying voices roared, like the roar of a blue dragon, followed by another great battle. The blood light of the blood demon son became more and more tragic, and the blood mist roared for thousands of miles. Half of the sky became a vast sea of ​​blood, and the torrent of blood flowed Countless gigantic gorefiend phantoms roared and steamed, forming a long blood-colored river and drowning towards Wang Gan.

Wang Qian was not to be outdone, and he used every move, including chaos, dim light, and sword aura like a dragon, spanning thirty thousand miles!

This is a rare battle, and the terrifying turbulence shattered again and again, which made people tremble.

The blood-transforming mahamudra, the blood-fiend divine light, and the supernatural power of Tu Ling's blood rain!The stern roar of the Gorefiend Son resounded through the sky, and thousands of supernatural powers bombarded indiscriminately and surgingly in the void.

Wang Qian's body is like electricity, with the opening of chaos at the flick of his fingers, the sword of killing immortals, the circulation of five elements, the reversal of yin and yang, and other magical magics that are shocking.

"Is this the Holy Son? This power, this supernatural power, is invincible and terrifying!"

"That's right, this is the peerless holy son, with a fighting power comparable to Jinxian's. If we attack us, it will be a nightmare!"

Many true immortals retreated for three thousand miles, and they didn't care about the big fight. They were all watching the shocking duel between Wang Gan and the blood demon son. This level of battle, the transformation of supernatural powers, the interpretation of the avenue, and the crisscross of fairy arts, if you can Some comprehension is a valuable asset for future practice.

boom!With a loud noise, two figures, one green and one red, suddenly separated, occupying both sides of the void, and the two pairs of chilling eyes looked at each other, and the void rippled piece by piece, which was extremely astonishing.

"Okay, Wang Gan, it seems that you already have the strength of the Holy Son. Even I have to admit this. Okay, okay, you are a small person, and you have risen suddenly, and you have achieved such great achievements. It is indeed remarkable."

The Son of the Blood Demon had a gloomy look on his face. By now, he also knew that Wang Qian's strength was not inferior to him. In just a short moment, the two of them competed with many supernatural powers and methods, and it could be said that they were evenly matched. The child was horrified.

"Hmph, Holy Son of the Blood Demon, you are worthy of being a peerless Holy Son with unlimited potential!"

Wang Gan snorted coldly and said calmly.

"Hey, Wang Gan, your strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that you're still going to die here today. Do you think I'm the only one who is interested in the holy weapon in your hand? That's a big mistake. Brother Daoists, you Don't do it yet?"

The Holy Son of the Blood Demon suddenly smiled coldly and shouted loudly, the void was torn apart one after another in the void, and terrifying figures suddenly appeared.

The Holy Son of Taiqiong, the Holy Son of Vajra, the Holy Son of Poetry and Painting, the Holy Son of Tianxing, the Holy Son of Great Flame, and the five great holy sons appeared together.

This is a force capable of collapsing the sky. The five holy sons, together with the blood demon son, are the six holy sons. When this group of people gathers together, the divine light is soaring, the sky is shaking, the void is shattered, and there are countless dao rhymes. , covering the sky and the sun, shocking one side.

At this moment, many real immortals not far away were completely shocked.

"This is a battle between the Holy Sons!"

"It seems to be the case. The king of the Taibai Sword Sect is miserable. Although this person is talented and suddenly rises, he already has the power of the Holy Son, but his background is not deep and his power is weak. Looking at it like this, he is too weak." Shengzi Qiong and the others are going to join forces to deal with this person!"

All the true immortals are talking about it, the level of the Holy Son, in this kind of trial, is a well-deserved big shot, supreme power, every movement of these people is earth-shattering, attracting everyone's attention, and the coming of these Holy Sons Compared with the Great War, the fights of ordinary true immortals like them are really insignificant, not worth mentioning, so these people don't fight anymore, and they don't even care about deep hatred. Even true immortals of different sects, the last moment They were still fighting bloodily, but at this moment they started discussing with each other, whispering non-stop.

The most worrying thing at this time is the group of true immortals of Taibai Sword Sect.

At this time, the remaining true immortals of Taibai Sword Sect still have 7000 people, which can be regarded as a huge force. At the beginning, the power was scattered and suffered a lot of losses, but since Wang Gan made a strong move, he resisted the attack of the blood demon son. After the fierce power, these people had a backbone and began to gather together. In addition, most of the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect were sword cultivators, and their attack power was tyrannical. They did not lose too much in the short fight just now, but killed There are many true immortals from other sects.

But now the situation has changed, it is completely different, the six famous saint sons are now standing in the united front, and Wang Qian is alone, how bad the situation is.

"No, these holy sons are really shameless. Looking at it like this, are they going to join forces to deal with Senior Brother Wang Gan?"

A disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect roared angrily with a fierce sword aura all over his body.

"It seems that this is the case. I hate that the holy son of my Taibai Sword Sect suffered a lot in the last trial, and none of them came this time!"

"Hey, there is no other way. It is said that Senior Brother Wang Gan got two holy weapons alone. This is a public outrage. These people want to seize the holy weapons from Senior Brother!"

"These holy sons are also despicable and shameless. They joined forces to deal with senior brother Wang Gan. Once senior brother Wang Gan is finished, I will be in trouble!"

"If it doesn't work, senior brother Wang Gan will hand over the holy soldiers. Maybe these holy sons may even fight if they don't share the spoils equally!"

"Hmph, what are you talking about? How precious are holy soldiers? How can you give them up? In this way, I, Taibai Sword Sect, have no face. If I go out and be known by the high-level teachers, it will be a great sin! "

Everyone in the Taibai Sword Sect was discussing and roaring, but unfortunately they were not strong enough. Among these people, the strongest was only the peak true immortal, and there was not even a true immortal overlord. In such a situation, they couldn't help at all.

Above the void, the atmosphere is dignified, various chaotic auras are constantly colliding, and terrifying space cracks are constantly appearing. It seems that this world is about to be completely destroyed, which is extremely terrifying.

"Son of Taiqiong, Son of Vajra, Son of Great Flame, Son of Poetry and Painting, Son of Tianxing, look at this, you five also want my holy soldiers? As far as I know, the one from the Taiqing sect The third son of Taiqing, the two-hearted Buddhist son of Dafan Buddhist Sect, also has holy soldiers in his hands, why don't you go to snatch them, but find me Wang Gan instead, why, my Wang Gan is a soft persimmon, you compare prices Is it easy to bully?"

Wang Gan's tone was cold, his sharp eyes faltered, and he had the aura of a hero.

"Besides, I only have two holy weapons in my hand. Even if I hand them over, I'm afraid there are so many of you who won't be able to share them? I don't know who I should give these holy weapons to?"

After talking about it, Wang Gan looked at these holy sons with a half-smile, but in the depths of his eyes, it was still as cold as a cold pool, and there was no wave.

"Hey, Wang Gan, at this point, you still want to provoke us, two peaches kill three warriors?"

The blood demon son smiled coldly, and the blood flames flew from his body.

"Hmph, Wang Gan, you don't need to resort to these tricks. How we distribute these holy soldiers is a matter for the future, but no matter what, whether we are negotiating or fighting, it has nothing to do with you. Hand over the holy soldiers, maybe you can save a little life, otherwise you are going to perish here today!"

Taiqiong Shengzi was full of Taoism, his words were as sharp as a knife, his tone was firm, and he was not moved at all.

The other holy sons were not fools either, they realized it instantly, and Qiqi snorted coldly.

"Hand over the Holy Soldiers!"

"Wang Qian, if you don't want to die, you can hand over the holy soldiers. Maybe I can spare your life, otherwise you will die immediately!"

Tu Qiong saw that Wang Gan now has such a feeling. He knows that these holy sons are dragons among men, with profound wisdom, and the things he instigates have little chance of success. Use supernatural powers to distinguish between life and death.

"Hahaha, okay, you six holy sons, if you want the holy soldiers in the hands of my king, then use your means. Today is a big battle, regardless of life or death. If I lose, it will not only be the holy soldiers , even if it is my life, you can take it as you like, but if I win, hehe, by that time, I am afraid that you and other villains will die a lot, come on, take action, I want to see you these so-called What the hell is the Holy Son doing!"

Wang Gan was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a long laugh, his fighting spirit soared to the sky, his energy billowed to the heavens, and his chaotic divine light was lingering, and the tragic murderous aura came overwhelmingly.

He is already completely angry, and he wants to completely unleash his strength and have a fight with these holy sons!

Swish, a blue light flashed, and Qinglian's figure appeared beside Wang Gan.

"Brother Wang, how could they want to seize the holy soldiers without me, Qinglian, and we brothers will fight together today! Let's see how these holy sons are doing?"

Qinglian's blood boiled with rage and fighting spirit. Under such circumstances, he stepped forward, and Wang Gan nodded secretly, knowing that he was right about this friend.

"Hey, brother Qinglian, it's rare that you are still advancing and retreating with Wang at this time, but I'm afraid you won't be too easy on these holy sons, you see that the third son of Taiqing is probably ready to move! The situation of you and my brother today is really not good, no matter, the dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow, let us have a bloody battle, who will live and who will die, it is still unknown!"

Wang Ganyue said, the more icy his tone was, he had already seen that not far away, the three sons of Taiqing, the second son of Buddha, Cangming, Xingmu, Dayi Zhenxian, the group of true immortal overlords had stepped on the void and walked step by step , the purpose is self-evident!