The First Sword of the Earth

The surface, which was originally unstable, had completely changed its appearance at this time because of the longevity battle for half a day.

Fortunately, the large array here has played a role, otherwise this waste star may be directly broken into a small half, or even the star core may be blasted through...

Half a day's earth shakes the mountains, half a day's life and death fight.

For the hundreds of immortals who died tragically in this war, this was a chaotic battle for no reason. I don’t know who made the first shot, and I don’t know what it was for. Everyone is like crazy. The living creatures in are completely crushed.

Especially the twelve eternal immortals, the shot was a unilateral slaughter, and the three hundred immortals were emptied soon...

Standing at the crater, Wang Sheng turned his head and looked at the quietly floating girl behind him; at this time, the skirt on Lingsheng had turned light gray, and the human face vine leaves entwined with her turned blood red. , The more'bright' and'clear' set her off.

As soon as Wang Sheng was about to leave this place, Ling Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, the vision around his body disappeared, and he stepped on his feet and came up from behind.

There was a little panic in her eyes, as if she was afraid that Wang Sheng would throw her down.

"Go, go to make up the knife."

Wang Daochang whispered, his left hand raised his sword fingers together, and nine temporarily refined swords flew out from the cuffs and gently rotated around his body.

In the great formation at this time, Wang Sheng was able to sense that there were more than a dozen remaining breaths, but they were all in a state of short-lived life and aura.

The first thing he found were two seriously injured Changshengxians.

One of them was quite miserable, half of his body was shattered, the remaining half of his body was covered with scars of various depths, and the Yuanshen Fairy Infant was almost completely shattered.

But he is the winner of the previous war, but the victory is meaningless.

Two figures fell on the edge of this deep pit, and the still blood-red eyes of the Changshengxian immediately looked over, and breath fluctuations appeared again and again throughout his body.

Wang Sheng frowned, the sword finger of his left hand fell, and the nine flying swords whizzed down, blasting on the remnant of the longevity immortal one after another.

Unexpectedly, he defeated a longevity immortal in this situation;

Even more unexpectedly, it took a lot of effort to urge the imperial swordsmanship with all his strength to completely cut off the vitality of this long-lived immortal who was seriously injured and dying, unable to resist.

Turning around, Wang Sheng looked at the gully and the broken arms and limbs that can be seen everywhere, and there was a slight silence for a while.

"Ling Sheng, what is the principle of your supernatural powers?"

"Huh?" The girl behind her was a little unclear, so she tilted her head slightly.

"In other words, how do you control these monks to fight each other?"

"Master, Lingsheng doesn't understand either." The Guixinteng girl shook her head for a while, "It's just that when someone steps into the area where I release those seeds, I can probably see the evil thoughts in their hearts, and then this evil thought will grow rapidly. .

All creatures have their evil, and everything is a bitter fruit.

Unless it is the saint and quasi saint who have cut off the evil thoughts, it should be difficult to restrain the growth of their own evil thoughts. "

Wang Sheng nodded slowly, rushing to the next ‘stocking point’, constantly thinking about Ling Sheng’s words.

Living beings have their evil, and everything is bitter.

This is a bit similar to the sword intent of killing sentient beings...

Perhaps it was stimulated by the killing intent remaining along the way, and the sword intent to kill sentient beings in Wang Sheng's body was also about to move; fortunately, the small wooden sword that had been lazy was gently shaken, saving Wang Sheng a lot of trouble.

The immortals and immortals who died tragically here have all their enormous vitality turned into death, and they are absorbed by Lingsheng.

At this time, the accumulation of Lingsheng's cultivation base had already made Wang Sheng a little confused.

But regardless of the level of cultivation, Guixinteng has only this kind of magical power; the stronger her own cultivation, the wider the range of seeds that can be spread, the longer her lifespan, and the less likely to be destroyed by the strong.

In fact, the occasion where the Ghost Heart Vine can best exert its power should be a battle on a scale similar to the ten three-star ancient battlefield.

This kind of existence in itself is too bad.

One after another, seven or eight severely wounded and dying gods were found, all in the corner areas, and they were also the final winners of various ‘small battlefields’.

Wang Shengjian pointed it past, and every fairy sword took the lives of these cultivators.

Inexplicably, Wang Sheng felt that his Dao Mind was undergoing some changes; he could not tell whether this change was good or bad, he seemed to have become more ruthless, and he felt a little more repressed in his heart that he couldn't express.

It will take ten years to survive such a day...

"The Wang Lingguan who lacks love."

Wang Sheng cursed in a low voice, and found the second seriously injured Changsheng immortal.

But this time, he hesitated a little before taking the shot, and then instead of killing the Changshengxian, he threw him near the exit of the big formation.

If the big formation opens again later, this guy had better rush out and show his miserable situation to the fairies outside, and it would be better to scare them away.

This can also be regarded as a ‘soldier who defeats others without a fight’, although it is also possible that it will attract several Taiyi Golden Immortals...

Continue to turn around to search, Wang Sheng made up a few more knives, and when he found the last and most severely wounded Heavenly Immortal Peak Realm, his brows were also frowned.

It turned out to be this guy again.

The difficult opponent in the Shenmu Great Formation, the silly cultivator of the flesh who had seen face-to-face on the Star of Qi Ling.

In a crack in the ground, a brawny man covered in blood was sitting there, panting hard, the blood hole in his chest was still pouring out of blood, and his eyes were still red with blood, and he could not heal the injury at this time.

The back of Wang Sheng's right hand was behind him, and the sword finger of his left hand was slanting upwards, but it seemed as if someone was holding his wrist and couldn't directly fall down.

The blood-red eyes of this reckless man glared at Wang Sheng, grinning, trembling all over, like a dying beast.

"Dissipate the control over him," Wang Sheng turned his head and exhorted. The sword fingers were lowered, and the nine fairy swords also converged to the fairy light, hovering around Wang Sheng's body.

"Yes, Master," Ling Sheng opened his hand to the stubborn man in the ground, a light green brilliance floated out, the blood red in the sturdy man's eyes quickly receded, and then he snorted while holding his chest there.

Wang Sheng said calmly: "Do you want to live or die?"

"It's you!" The reckless man grinned, "You are so insidious, using such a vicious method! If you have the ability to pick it up with us... Forget it, it seems that you can't beat you by picking one by one."

Swearing in his mouth, this guy is very shrewd and has already begun to sneak out the medicine.

Wang Sheng's sword shook lightly, and two flying swords fell, and they landed directly on the pierced wound of this reckless man's body. The wisps of cold light locked his primordial spirit, who was so weak that he was not as weak as the true fairy primordial spirit cultivator.

"If you want to die, I can give you a happy one. If you want to live, I will swear to serve me and choose by myself."

The reckless man stared and cursed: "Do you know who Lao Tzu Master is?"

Wang Sheng smiled and didn't say a word. Ling Sheng frowned slightly, and pointed his slender finger at the rude man. He was about to urge his supernatural powers, but was stopped by Wang Sheng's gestures.

"You should have been caught by a guy who wears the same mask as me," Wang Sheng said calmly, "Do you know who that person is?"

The reckless man frowned and said, "Your master?"

"No, my master is a special existence. The person who caught you wants to play with me," Wang Sheng twitched slightly. "So I need a helper to tell you the truth. You are loyal to me. There is also a high probability that you will die here."

The reckless man murmured: "Then you just give me a good time!"

"Okay," Wang Sheng made a move, and the brash man shouted slowly, his eyes rolled around, but his wry smile grew stronger.

"You said I'm so unlucky!" The reckless man complained, "Originally, I practiced well, but I had to be thrown out by the old man to see the world, and I was also taken to this broken place where birds don't shit.

I wanted to find their Qiling Immortal Sect to fight the autumn wind for some benefit, but I was confused and caught this place by a **** who wears the same mask as you.

It's fine to catch this place, but somehow he fought with people, and almost tossed himself to death!

What is this all about! "

Wang Sheng said: "We have fought against each other in the Shenmu Great Formation. You are my defeated opponent. Why are you not convinced to let you follow me?"

"That's fine, if you want me to follow you, you swear first, you can't use me as cannon fodder!"

"Okay," Wang Sheng nodded, and immediately made a great oath, promising to treat each of his subordinates equally.

"Well, let's look at the face!" The rash man smiled, "You take off the mask and let us have a look, if..."

There was a cold light in Wang Sheng's eyes, and Feijian stirred lightly. The brash man yelled for mercy at that moment.

"I am loyal, I am loyal!"

Dao Wang nodded, "Swear an oath first."

The reckless man lowered his head and cursed a few words, obviously also extremely reluctant, "I swear to the great road, I will follow the sword repair in front of me from now on, until I leave this place! Listen to what he says, let him fight!"

Wang Sheng said calmly: "Re-swear oath, there must be no time limit."

Manghan suddenly roared back: "Don't go too far, Lord Tiger is also bloody!"

Feijian stirred again, the reckless man let out a miserable cry, and immediately changed his mouth, staring at Wang Sheng in grief and angrily, and renewed his great oath.

However, Wang Daochang nodded, and said: "Continue to add two more oaths.

First, under no circumstances can you take action against me and my relatives and friends.

Second, do not use any method to calculate me. Do not provoke any powerful enemies for me. "

This reckless man gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Sheng for a while, and then he made these two oaths.

As soon as the oath fell, three muffled thunders rang out in the air, and a total of three purple thunders fell behind Wang Sheng, and the sight of the brash man was also taken aback.

"Swearing casually does it really work?"

"Do you think?"

Wang Sheng snorted ~www.readwn.com~ and took the Immortal Sword back and threw a jade bottle with two healing elixir in it. Then he said to Ling Sheng, "Watch him, if he has any changes, he will directly control it. "

Ling Sheng bowed his head and said, "Yes, Master."

The reckless man below couldn't help rolling his eyes. He was about to crush the jade bottle in his hand, but he suddenly stopped.

This bottle looks so familiar...

"I'm going! It's you, a sword-playing monkey!"

The reckless man gritted his teeth and shouted, but what he got was only a pleasant chuckle from Wang Sheng.

Not long after, Wang Sheng circled his flying sword and flew back to the volcano where he hid before. This brash man was supported by two flying swords and floated behind Wang Sheng.

Ling Sheng followed, seemingly caring for the badly injured man, but in fact he was'watching'; and the latter also looked at the delicate girl next to him from time to time, and the rough face appeared. A little blush.

"Auntie, girl, what do you call it?"

"Lingsheng."

"Oh...oh, my name is Huchang, please take care of me from now on..."

"Yeah," Ling Sheng replied in a low voice, and the reckless Huchang scratched his head and grinned, as if he had completely forgotten that he had become someone else's business at this time.

Wang Sheng, who was flying in front of Yukong, stopped suddenly, and even the two flying swords carrying Lingsheng and Huchang also stopped at the same time.

Hu Chang looked up and looked forward, his eyes suddenly full of anger.

He saw the man with the withered face and mysterious clothes who had caught him. This man appeared strangely in front of the three of them. The eyes behind the pair of withered wooden masks stared at Wang Sheng in front of him...

Wang Sheng smiled and said calmly: "Why, the spiritual official feels that I have passed this level too easily, so I want to continue to increase the difficulty?"

Wang Shan glanced at Lingsheng and Huchang, but did not make a move. His figure turned into a cloud of gray mist and disappeared quietly, leaving only a sigh...

"On the contrary, I underestimated this ghost heart vine."