Nine turns immortal

"Good boy, how dare you do it, are you getting impatient!"

A group of peak true immortals next to them were annoyed when they saw five or six embarrassing figures being violently thrown to the ground, their breath was sluggish, and they obviously suffered serious injuries. …Apex Novels, this angered many people, a group of iron armor clanging, holding pitch-black spears, formed a messy formation, and came to kill fiercely again.

Wang Gan looked at the scene in front of him calmly, with no expression on his face, as indifferent as a piece of ice that has been hundreds of millions of years old.

Taking a step forward, Wang Gan rushed directly into the crowd without relying on the sharpness of the Chaos Clock, surrounded by Chaos Qi, punching and kicking, striking out heavy Dao rhymes, the void trembled, and terrible black cracks appeared and then recovered, He could tear apart the void with just one hand. With such strength, many people in the distance shrank their eyes and felt Wang Gan's terrifying power. ,

boom!A jet-black battle spear came, the tip of the spear was soaked in blood, and there were dark brown spots. Otherwise, how much blood was stained, and the dark edge was completely restrained. Wang Gan did not doubt the power of this spear at all. One spear will pierce through the flesh, and the fierce murderous aura is enough to tear the soul of the soul.

But how could Wang Qian's current strength be able to be dealt with by this spear? With a cold snort, his fist shook, seemingly slow, but actually as fast as lightning. Wisps of five-colored lightning lingered on his fist, and the terrifying Dao Yun fluctuated palpitating.

With a punch, the dark spear was broken by him with a crack. Under the shocked eyes of the man, Wang Qian's fist shook, and the terrifying force struck him. The man staggered, retreated madly, and looked up After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was so tired that he couldn't get up on the ground.

One punch, one punch, smashed a peak true immortal, and it was an understatement, it seemed that there was no serious taste, but with the continuous improvement of Wang Qian's cultivation base, his understanding of the great way of heaven and earth became more profound. Fist, seems simple, but in fact it is integrated with the Five Elements Great Immortal Technique in the boxing technique. With one punch, the five elements are communicated, as if the five worlds are smashed together, it is strange that the person does not fly.

Today's Wang Gan has improved his comprehension of immortal arts to a higher level, showing the profundity of the supreme avenue in the ordinary, which is the trend that he is about to break through the golden fairy realm.

Swinging his big fist, with divine power like a dragon, Wang Qian rushed into the crowd, punching and kicking, it was as if the sky collapsed, the earth repeated, and roaring figures were blown away by him, spurting blood, unable to stand up, casually Then he lost his fighting power.

Such supernatural power shocked many people on the spot. In a few dozen breaths, Wang Gan sent hundreds of people flying, and then no one dared to attack casually.

Whenever Wang Gan stood there, he was like a pillar of heaven, towering above the sky and frightening the heroes. These fierce, ruthless, hooligans and other sharp-armed soldiers all held their breath and did not dare to make any moves.

Boom, boom, boom!The real strongman in the Ruijia camp finally stood up. Four half-step golden immortal monks came not far from Wang Qian in a few steps, and a majestic and terrifying aura shook the sky.

"Wang Gan, you just arrived at my Ruijia Camp, and you made such a big commotion, what exactly do you want to do, tell me!"

A middle-aged man, the half-step golden fairy that Wang Qian had seen in the military tent, spoke first.

"Before you ask me about my intentions, you should introduce yourself first. When I first arrived in the barracks, I didn't even know you. What's the matter?"

Wang Gan shook his head, his tone indifferent, and asked them to introduce themselves first.

"Okay, this is what it should be, my second child!"

"Beichuan!"

"Li Yuan!"

"What decision!"

Wu Er Er was the middle-aged man Wang Gan had met first, with a beard and dim eyes, as if he could never wake up.Bei Chuan, who looks like a boy, is pale and taciturn, like a piece of ice, where there is frost everywhere.Li Yuan was tall and strong, as strong as a bear, with a rough face, and a pair of eyes flashed fiercely from time to time.He Jue, with a thin body and a gloomy face, gave off a calculating temperament like a fox.

Each of these four people has a unique temperament, which is very impressive, and their cultivation has reached half a step of Golden Immortal. In the Ruijia camp, each has a side and many followers.

"Okay, let me say it again, I am the holy son of the Taibai Sword Sect, Wang Qian. There is no other reason for today's move, that is, the big battle is coming, and I, Wang Gan, don't want to die!"

When he said he didn't want to die, Wang Gan's tone was as hard as iron, and his chilling aura was mighty, like a big hammer, hitting everyone's hearts fiercely.

"Haha, I don't want to die. Who here wants to die? It's a pity how difficult it is to live in the sharp armor camp. Do you know what others call us? Death camp, cannon fodder camp, every time there is a war, we sharp The Jia Battalion is the first among them. They are sent to the most dangerous and desperate battlefields. Over the years, how many people have died in my Rui Jia Battalion. I am afraid no one can count them. I would like to ask you, such a place , what's the use of not wanting to die!"

At this moment, Wu Er Er's hazy pupils suddenly became as sharp as a sword, and his entire aura burst out completely. The billowing baleful aura surged, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick mist like blood. Such an aura is definitely A vision that can only be formed after killing countless people and slaughtering countless creatures.

I saw him roaring again and again, his tone was desolate, his emotions were agitated, and every word and sentence was extremely important.

Although the other three did not speak, their breaths were fluctuating, their emotions were turbulent, and a tragic resentment filled the entire sharp armor camp in an instant.

Not only the four great half-step golden immortals, but even ordinary soldiers became emotional when they thought of their situation.

Seeing this, Wang Qian nodded in satisfaction. It is good to have resentment. Having resentment means that these people are not hopeless, and their hearts are not completely dead. This is what Wang Gan values ​​most.

"You are right. The Ruijia Camp is a death camp, a place of despair, but because of this, are we going to wait here to die? You want this, but I, Wang Gan, don't! Anyway, You have to fight, even if the final outcome is still miserable, you will not regret it, at least I have worked hard and fought hard, but like you are now, silent, desperate, decadent, waiting for death, what is this!"

Wang Gan's icy voice resounded throughout the world, shaking everyone's heart.

"Today, I have no other intentions. I just want to severely rectify the so-called Ruijia Battalion, so that you can completely wake up!"

"And, from today onwards, I am the commander of the Ruijia Battalion. Whoever is not convinced can defeat me, but as long as I defeat you, then from now on, no one will regret it and regard me as the commander!"

Word by word, Wang Gan stated his intentions in public, clanging like iron, without giving anyone a chance to resist.

"We want to intercept a glimmer of life in the midst of death and despair. This life is not gifted by others, it can only be brought back by our own hard work. Whoever has any objections, stand up!"

Wang Gan shouted angrily, and everyone was horrified. The Ruijia camp has been scattered for many years. Everyone who comes here basically has no future. The only thing they can do is wait for death, so there has never been any commander. But now, Wang Qian has just been here for three days, and he is going to suppress everything strongly. How can this not shock them.

"What, he wants to be the commander of the Sharp Armor Battalion?"

"What does this mean? Do you want us to listen to him in the future?"

The entire camp was about to explode with a bang, and exclamations kept ringing out. The soldiers of the Sharp Armor Battalion felt incredible. When will someone want to be the leader of the Sharp Armor Battalion?

Wu Lao Er, Bei Chuan, Li Yuan, and He Jue all looked at each other, and stepped forward at the same time, drowning in Wang Gan with a heavy murderous aura.

"Okay, as long as you can defeat the four of us, after today, you will be the leader of the Sharp Armor Battalion!"

"Not bad!"

"No regrets!"

How terrifying it is to be crushed by the aura of the four half-step golden immortals. The entire sharp armor camp is about to storm, the atmosphere is dull, and the air is about to freeze completely!

Seeing this, Wang Qian was not angry but happy. As long as these four people show up, his plan will be half successful.

"Okay, today I will convince you all!"

With a cold snort, Wang Gan has already made all preparations.

The battle began immediately. Wu Lao Er was holding a bloody spear, and there was a whining sound as he waved his hand. The void was shattered layer by layer, and the bloody spear lights were like stars and rivers raining everywhere. The bloody murderous aura was completely condensed. Killed in front of Wang Gan.

Bei Chuan remained silent, his figure suddenly became like a dark shadow, and a short black thorn charged towards Wang Qian's head like lightning.

A pair of big copper hammers in Li Yuan's hands were as heavy as a mountain. The void collapsed when he swung them, and Dao Yun rolled, roaring like two wild dragons.

He Jue held a bloody knife in his hand, trembling again and again, the tip of the knife kept shaking, as if jumping in layers of void, invisible and unpredictable.

These four people, each of them are powerful and murderous, even Wang Gan can't help admiring, it's really not easy for someone to survive in such a miserable place like Ruijiaying, and even cultivate to the half-step golden immortal.

With admiration in his heart, Wang Gan moved without hesitation. With one punch, a golden bridge reaching to the sky emerged, and the Taoist rhyme on the other side was like a sea. The golden bridge roared and shrouded the four of them. Everything can be suppressed.

In a blink of an eye, the four of them felt the void around them was heavy, and everything in front of them disappeared. There was only a terrible golden bridge extending to the end of the mysterious time and space. As the golden bridge gathered and went away, what was even more strange was that they felt a surge of joy in their hearts, as if they were willing to do all of this!

"What kind of magic is this!"

"It's so weird!"

"So comfortable!"

The four of them yelled loudly, but it was difficult for them to escape from the oppression of the Golden Bridge.

"This is my great way of immortality, called the other shore detachment. It is not in vain for you to be defeated by this technique!"

Wang Qian's calm voice sounded, and the next moment, the golden bridge disappeared, the heavy pressure, and the strange feeling of summoning disappeared in an instant, but the four half-step golden immortals were pale and horrified.