Just as Fatty Cultivator Gao was stiff and his moves were stagnant, Wang Le took the opportunity to directly crash into Fatty Cultivator Gao!

In the flash of lightning, the fat monk Gao, who was resisting the invasion of purple gold magic power, could not avoid Wang Le, who was like a human-shaped rock.

"Bang...Crack...Crack...!"

Amid the dull collision, I heard the sound of bones in the body of the fat monk Gao, like a crackling firecracker!

During the whole process, Wang Le's response was completed in one go. Not only did he successfully defend the Thirteen Swords of the Wanhua Guizong used by the red-robed monk, but he also severely damaged the opponent's late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse.

At this time, the red-robed monk saw that Wang Le was entangled with his servant, and did not reduce the attack at all. Instead, the blood-red sword in his hand became even more fierce!

Obviously, the monk in the red robe didn't care about the lives of his servants at all.

This shows that his mean nature can't help but make people feel cold.

Of course, Wang Le, as an opponent, doesn't care about these things.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had completely entered a state of fighting and killing, was determined to kill all the opponents and enemies standing in front of him!

No one can stop him from going to Middle-earth continent and pursuing a higher level of martial arts!

Just when the balance between the two sides was still unable to break, the red-robed monk's face flashed with anger and his eyes began to turn red.

Because Wang Le's combat power is so strong that it is far beyond his imagination, it is not the combat power that a late-stage Nascent Soul power should have!

So after realizing that this pig from Middle-earth continent had amazing cross-level combat power, the red monk finally had to use his trump card to use his trump card.

As an opponent, Wang Le of course felt the aura emitted by the red-robed monk at the first time and became dangerous.

When Wang Le, who was waiting for the battle, avoided a round of offensive again, the red sword move held by the red robe monk suddenly changed a new change!

In an instant, the red-robed monk seemed to have transformed into a music conductor, and the red sword in his hand became his baton.

Under the rhythmic wielding changes that seem slow, really fast, and rhythmic, extremely sharp and deep red sword lights appeared in the air.

In a blink of an eye, these crimson sword lights gathered together, and at the height of ten thousand meters in the Black Sea, it turned into a magnificent sword river!

Then I saw this blood-red sword river sweeping straight towards Wang Le’s location like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!

At this moment, in the eyes of the spectators on the Yinkun, Wang Le was like an ant, facing the collapsed river.

Even if you are far apart, you can feel the fierce murderous intent of the Wanzhang Jian River, giving everyone an unstoppable momentum!

This made everyone subconsciously feel that Wang Le is going to be finished.

But then I thought of the man facing this Wanzhang Jian River, who is a peerless monster who can cross the level to kill the powerful demon clan and is invincible in the Nascent Soul realm.

Just as the onlookers' hearts were undulating and even forgot to breathe, Wang Le, who was emitting purple and golden light on his body, not only did not dodge, but also held the red tassel spear tightly in both hands and rushed forward.

Because he was going to go upstream along this Ten Thousand-Steam Sword River and hit the Yellow Dragon straight!

In the blink of an eye, the bright and dazzling blood-red sword river flooded Wang Le.

At the same time, he also swallowed the fat monk Gao, who had already suffered heavy damage.

Because the red-robed monk tried his best to use this killer move, his servant could not dodge at all. In the end, he didn't even have time to escape and was directly affected by the fish.

After all, this is a full-strength attack from a peak late-stage Nascent Soul.

A late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse like Gao Fat Cultivator can't stand it at all.

What's more, this fat monk, who was already severely injured by Wang Le, was extremely severely damaged.

It is precisely because of this that even the Nascent Soul was unable to escape in time in the end.

At this time, although we could not see the situation in the Jianhe River, everyone knew that this fat monk was probably destroyed and would not even be left with a scum.

The other servant who hid aside early, the white-eyed and long-faced monk, was fortunately running fast, otherwise, he would not have been able to get it well.

Just as the white-eyed and long-faced monk was full of gratitude, a sudden roar of anger came from the depths of the sword river!

Then, thick purple and golden spears broke out from the river!

Seeing this, the red-robed monk changed his face first, and then threw the red sword in his hand directly into the sword river, as if he had eyes, and shot directly into Wang Le deep in the sword river!

At the critical moment, facing the incoming magic weapon Red Sword, Wang Le's red tassel spear was stabbed out without showing any weakness and directly met!

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

In an instant, the red tassel flew wildly, and the spear head and the red sword clashed countless times, making a dense metal collision sound!

Just as the two sides showed an even-match, Wang Le suddenly abandoned his gun and left, and then opened the way with his two fists to break the blood-red sword light nearby!

It was almost time to say that, and in one breath, the purple and golden fist shadows in the sky burst into the sword river, and Wang Le directly came out of it!

Then Wang Le, who had broken out of the sword river, rushed forward and his fist was splashing dazzlingly, and he rushed towards the red-robed monk like an eagle pounced on a rabbit.

At this time, the red-robed monk had no time to recall the magic weapon Red Sword.

Because he never expected that Wang Le would successfully break his killer weapon in such a short time.

So in desperation, the two sides once again entangled and fought hard.

But this time, offense and defense were completely out of place!

Amid the continuous roars, Wang Le's offensive continued, and he pressed the red-robed monk directly at the disadvantage!

You know, Wang Le’s strongest attack has never been a magic weapon, but his bare hands and empty fights!

At this moment, the red-robed monk who was soon at a disadvantage finally realized that when he first started to have a close encounter, Wang Le did not use his full strength at all!

When the white-eyed and long-faced monk who was wandering around the battlefield saw his master, he was suppressed by Wang Le in a blink of an eye. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Who is this guy from?"

"Not only is the spiritual consciousness different from ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and they are scaryly strong, but their physical body has also been cultivated to such a terrifying level!"

The idea of ​​the monk with white eyebrows and long face is undoubtedly the voice of the monk with red robe at this moment!

Faced with such a cruel reality, the monk in the red robe finally realized that he had hit the nail on the head today.

The enemy he faced was not a lowly pig's trick at all, but a monster who cultivated both spiritual consciousness and physical body!

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. The only thing the red-robed monk can do now is to reverse the unfavorable situation and turn the defense into offense!
Chapter completed!