The First Sword of the Earth

"well……"

Wang Daochang, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on his sister's shoulder, staring at the unseen scene in front of him, his eyes followed the back of the senior sister, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Senior sister is angry because her back is so beautiful...

Cough, Taoist masters, there really are no mediocre people.

I was indeed a little arrogant before, but now I saw the old master, Qinglong Daoist, the head of Maoshan, and my own master who just broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm...

It really opened up a different way of thinking for him, and it can be regarded as opening his horizons beyond the way of swordsmanship.

The old celestial master is proficient in the way of talismans, and he can form thousands of paper talismans with a wave of his hand, bringing the greatest advantage of the way of talismans to the extreme-every piece of talisman is like a "solidified spell", which is "activated" with tiny mana .

At this time, the old celestial master threw out these talismans, which also consumed some of the stock of the celestial master's way. One person is equivalent to hundreds of monks activating the spell!

But being able to use so many talismans at the same time is amazing in itself.

Daoist Qinglong pushed the power of Jianzong's Yujianshu to the acme of Yuanying's initial stage of cultivation, and practiced to the point where he was able to control six flying swords at the same time, displaying the truly powerful sword moves of Yujianshu.

The head of Maoshan even used the method of attracting thunder with talismans to perfection...

With these three big shots, not to mention the thousands of dark camp practitioners here, even ten times more, most of them are just mobs.

In comparison, Wang Sheng's swordsmanship is limited in this area of ​​damage, and Yujianshu is also because it consumes too much mana, and it is a bit weak when fighting against masters.

These are the directions for Wang Sheng to practice and improve his own strength in the future.

Jiang is still old and hot. All the Taoists and priests have practiced Taoism so far, and their strength is really not weak.

At this time, the most ferocious one is still his own master, who does not speak everlastingly...

The master, like the second apprentice, is not good at large-scale spells; but Qing Yanzi's deep study of "Chun Yang Xian Jue" and his extensive knowledge of various Taoist arts are all used by him in the fighting method as he wishes.

With just a pair of fleshy palms, Qing Yanzi suppressed two blood princes of the present generation to death, and had already slapped a blood prince so violently that he spat out blood, leaving his body half mutilated.

nature,

Wang Sheng will not belittle himself, his current strength is indeed in the top five in the cultivation world.

At this time, the battle has just started, but there is no more intense talk...

The ascetics of the dark camp can't be called 'retreating steadily' at all, but collapsed directly.

Six priests from the Tianfu Realm besieged the demon shadow, and the old woman inside had already been beaten until she vomited blood;

The eldest sister, Xi Lian, broke out again after thirteen years, and was in a controllable initial state of obsession. In the distant sky, she regarded Galina as a volleyball and was "hitting back and forth".

Even though Galina is strong, she still can't compare with Xilian, who has crossed the fairyland; if Xilian had a magic weapon in her hand, she would have disassembled this beautiful blood queen into parts by now.

Not counting those practitioners who pretend to be numbers, the 'high-level' powerhouses of the dark camp are now completely suppressed by the number and strength of the Taoist priests who completely crush them;

The masters of the Nascent Soul Realm cast spells again and again, and the formation made by the fairy Meng Po has turned into a Shura purgatory...

This is not war.

Nor is it a showdown between the dark side of fantasy.

At this time, they finally understood that the difficulty of the 'Heavenly Tribulation Controller' was not 'only this family'.

These methods are full of methods and superb Taoism. Compared with the Taoist monks who had leapfrogged in strength when they swept the cultivation world of Sakurajima country, each one of them is so difficult to deal with!

This is just a unilateral slaughter!

In the ghost gate, dozens of Taoist priests came out in a file.

——Because the ghost gate is far away from the small underworld at this time, and senior sister Qianlin, the "immortal Meng Po", has not yet fully controlled this power, and the "transportation capacity is limited", hundreds of Taoist priests will come out in batches.

Of course, the first to come out is the strongest wave, and the latter Taoists can only add to the cake.

According to the calculation of the falling speed of practitioners from the dark camp at this time, it is estimated that the third wave of monks can barely come out to kill one or two enemies, and the monks who come out after the fourth wave can only take a day trip to the "Little Underworld-Oquili Mountain".

In fact, 'Meng Po' should have arrived here a few minutes earlier, but because 'Meng Po' arrived in the northwest of Dahua Kingdom, when the combat readiness team's No. 28 base, Taoist masters had already set off by transport plane.

As a last resort, 'Grandma Meng' waited for a few minutes, let these priests jump out of the transport plane, Yukong flew back to the base, and stepped into the gate of hell.

But fortunately, 'Grandma Meng' came in time, just a second later...

Wang Sheng was moved back to Dahua Kingdom by Yaoyun.

"ah--"

Suddenly there was a violent roar in the field, Wang Sheng's squinted eyes immediately widened, and he looked nervously at the position of the senior sister.

There, the 'Fire Lord' who was covered in sword wounds raised his head and roared, but a big hole had been opened in his heart, and his own breath was slipping rapidly.

Daoist Qinglong let out a cold snort, waved his sword fingers, swayed his sleeves, and six flying swords fell from the sky, blooming like a blood plum!

As the head of the Sword Sect, of course he couldn't recite the Sword Controlling Curse in front of so many people. The Taoist priest just opened and closed his lips, and the six flying swords burst into light, directly killing the last burst of the 'Fire Lord'. The flames smashed head-on.

The lightness and urgency of the six flying swords really made Wang Sheng, who is also a sword repairman, feel excited!

The plum blossoms drifted past, and the flame monarch, who was at the end of his strength, was separated from his body;

Two more tyrannical yin and yang auras rolled up from bottom to top, sweeping the flames that were about to explode all over the body of the 'Fire Lord' into the sky together with his body...

Senior Sister pursed her mouth, stepped on the Bingli Sword and rushed to the place where the opponent had the most masters.

The four giants of the dark camp were no longer there at this time, and she was at full strength due to the injury of her junior brother. As if entering a land of no one, she swept group after group of practitioners from the dark camp into the sky;

On the side, Taoism and flying swords erupted to take away the lives of these evil cultivators.

It is a little regretful that Mu Wanxuan has not entered the Nascent Soul Realm at this time, otherwise, with the mystery of the balance of yin and yang, the senior sister's combat strength should not be inferior to that of Taoist Qinglong.

Another group of Taoist priests joined the battle, and the situation, which was originally one-sided, began to accelerate towards the established ending.

Finally, Wang Sheng was completely relieved, and saw several familiar figures; especially, Taoist priest Fei Lianzi and Taoist priest Gao Shixing seemed to have a dispute again, and the two rushed to kill the fastest, and they had already reached the foot of Mount Okuili , Go straight to the entrance of Gallington's base.

Suddenly there was a dense sound of gunfire...

And Immortal Meng Po was already standing in the air, quietly watching the scene below; the large formation she arranged completely cut off the possibility of these foreign practitioners escaping.

In the battle against Sakurajima Country, even if there was a blood feud, you would hate it, but the cultivation world did not kill them all.

But today, facing these dark camp practitioners who have touched the bottom line of Dahua Kingdom, these Taoist priests show no mercy!

Wang Sheng sighed again, but this time he felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart, and he was a little groggy, but he still wanted to wait for the senior sister to come back, and tell the senior sister that he was fine, so that she didn't have to worry too much.

'I'll cultivate for a while first,' Yao Yun said softly in his heart.

Wang Sheng responded, 'Thank you this time, Yao Yun. '

'Um……'

Yaoyun promised and then fell silent, Wang Sheng thought she had gone to rest.

Although the previous teleportation formation was finally interrupted, the spiritual power that was consumed would not return and needed to be replenished slowly.

It is not easy to cultivate the spiritual body, this time Yaoyun may have to practice for several months before recovering his vitality.

'In the future, even if I can only live in the Spiritless Sword, I won't be unwilling. '

Yaoyun suddenly said something like this, which made Daoist Wang feel a little embarrassed...

This time, the sword spirit really fell into a deep sleep.

After this test of fighting against the Big Four, Wang Sheng has established his confidence in the power of his sword, and tested his many shortcomings.

Realm is the number one combat power!

Without realm, the quality and quantity of mana cannot be improved, and the power of sword moves will be limited.

Cultivation should still be based on the Dao, and the next step is to continue to retreat and improve the realm, striving to get out of the womb as soon as possible, overcome the calamity as soon as possible, and move towards the bright road of becoming an immortal...

By the way, light, light camp...

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, the threat he said to Dai'er before seemed to be coming true.

Watch from the sidelines?

Sit back and reap the benefits?

If it's really not my race, its heart must be different, it's not that one thought can't make it to the top of the kang!

Wang Sheng looked at the Taoists and Taoists all over the sky, and some thoughts came to his mind, and he would react to his master later.

Anyway, all the seniors have come here, so I will go around and have a look around Europe, just as a tourist, to experience the customs and customs of various places!

Of course, I still have to go to my teacher for travel reimbursement...

This battle should give Dahua Kingdom another ten or twenty years of development for the Taoist circle.

And the Taoism of each family, relying on the incomparably rich vitality of the Dahua Kingdom at this time, and the superiority of their own Taoism, even if the breakthrough speed of the Taoist priests is not as fast as that of the years when the vitality of the world was just recovered, ten or twenty years later, the world of Taoism Its overall strength will also completely crush the forces of foreign practitioners...

At that time, there is no need to care about the light and dark camps;

What should be considered should be the matters related to the earth monk Feixian.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Wang Sheng coughed weakly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaomiao asked in a trembling voice, quickly wiping away her tears with her little hand.

Wang Sheng, who didn't know how pale his face was at this time, smiled gently at his sister, "It's not a big deal, it's overdrawn, and now I've recovered a bit."

Xiao Miao was so frightened that she cried out. The weak true energy wanted to inject into her brother's body, but she couldn't even penetrate the skin...

Wang Sheng sat up with his hands on his shoulders, "I'll treat the wound, please close your eyes and don't look at it."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaomiao responded, covering her eyes with her small hand, and then secretly opened two fingers.

Pulling away the Zhan Xianyi, revealing the pierced shoulder, Xiao Miao suddenly let out a soft cry, feeling a little at a loss beside her.

"I'm a surgeon! Daoist Wang! I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

An uncle shouted and immediately ran over from behind.

Immediately, the 'hostages' who had recovered their ability to move gathered around Wang Sheng again.

Wang Sheng just wanted to say that he was fine, so that everyone needn't worry, but his Nascent Soul twitched lightly, his eyes darkened, but this time he passed out completely.