Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

The monks around were stunned, showing a strange look.

Wang Shuo is someone who even the White Sage Emperor can easily drive away. How dare these people find Wang Shuo?

Could it be that this person is some hidden master in the Holy Soul Hall, otherwise how dare to trouble Wang Shuo?

A group of people looked at each other, but did not speak for a long time.

Only a head full of doubts swirled around their minds.

They really couldn't guess, how did these people have the courage to come to find Wang Shuo?

Qin Kan frowned and continued: "Why don't you speak anymore? You're dumb? Then Wang Shuo dared to break through the great formation of the White Holy Emperor, doesn't he dare to come out and see me?"

Following his voice, the people around finally spoke up: "Who are you? Come to see Senior Wang, at least sign up for your name? Senior Wang does not kill the unknown!"

Everyone sneered, and of course they would not stop those who came to seek death.

I'm afraid this person will not survive tonight.

"Oh? Don't kill the unknown? Death is imminent, and you are still so loud." Qin Kan was a little angry, his chest heaved up and down, but he quickly held back.

Competing with a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals is simply to lower his identity. If he is known, he is not afraid of being laughed at?

"I'll say it for the last time, let Wang Shuo come out, otherwise don't blame me for direct action, everyone here, I'm afraid all of them will die here!"

Qin Kan was moved, his eyes were full of cold light, the sword in his hand was horizontal, and the moonlight shone down, with a biting chill.

The breath of the body is fully blooming. It is the cultivation base of the most holy peak, forming an invisible wave to spread, and the surrounding vegetation and walls, all shattered and shot everywhere in this burst of breath.

That violent aura turned into invisible air pressure and enveloped everyone.

The monks in those villas all felt their bodies sink, as if they were pressing down on thousands of stars!

Holy pinnacle!

Everyone's eyes widened, although they knew in their hearts that after Senior Wang took action, he would definitely be able to deal with it.

But when they really faced a monk at the peak of the holy peak, they still felt some indescribable fear.

This is a level of suppression, and they themselves are helpless.

If there is no such suppression, they will definitely be able to talk calmly, but now, the voices of a group of people are a little trembling.

Not frightened, but the sound of the air pressure became trembling, if there was no air pressure, they would not even pay attention to this person.

"But, it's ridiculous... There are people who dare to trouble Senior Wang, really, really ridiculous."

Those cultivators, even though they were overwhelmed, still sneered and their voices trembled.

But there was no trace of fear.

Qin Kan frowned, wondering what was going on with these people?It has come to this point, and you still refuse to let people come out?

Do you really dare to kill yourself when you're a jerk?

"I count three times. If I don't recognize it, I will start killing people." Qin Kan stretched out three fingers.

The breath on the body began to increase, and the endless laws covered the entire sky, like a layer of blue mist, covering the sky and the earth.

That is Qin Kan's law, the law of water, the superposition of ten thousand layers of weak water, even the most holy monks, it is difficult to compete!

What's more, what Qin Kan can control is not only ten thousand layers of weak water, but even ten million layers, even hundreds of millions of layers.

So he wasn't afraid that someone could compete with him.

"Hehe, 1!"

The first sound was heard, and the surrounding heavy water turned into a mist that covered the sky. The blue water mist was layered on top of each other. Many monks couldn't bear this gravity, their bodies sank, and they were directly pressed into the ground.

Many people even vomited blood and turned pale.

Just the release of the law makes people unbearable.

The cultivator at the peak of the holy peak is really not comparable to the half-step holy!

"2!"

This time, the pressure was doubled again, and the surrounding monks grunted one after another, their faces flushed red, only a few were still in place, with wide eyes, staring at Qin Kan in front of him.

They are waiting, waiting for Wang Shuo to shoot!

As long as Wang Shuo makes a move, the person in front of him will surely die!

Chapter 437 Time Stands Still

Qin Kan's subordinates were all laughing, which was really interesting.

A group of weak chickens dare to provoke Lord Qin Kan so unscrupulously. They really don't know how to write dead words. They have never seen such an idiot!

But since these people are not afraid, let them have a better memory this time.

It is to teach them how to behave in advance.

As the tens of thousands of pressure fell, the monks finally couldn't resist, and began to vomit blood and retreat.

One or two, their faces are as ugly as white paper!

And the word "3" came out of Qin Kan's mouth. Qin Kan's face became colder and colder, and he let out a roar: "It seems that you don't cry without seeing the coffin! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you all. !"