But the countless rivers did not scatter and did not scatter, nor did they rise up in the sky.

Instead, it seemed to have been subjected to some huge and extremely entangled force, and rushed towards the Fangtian Painted Gaulle at the terrifying speed of breaking through the sound barrier!

"ah!"

Almost at the same time, the dozens of people who were killing Wu Erlang felt a terrifying force, just like a black hole in front of him, and any resistance collapsed.

In a way that seemed extremely strange to anyone, he crashed into the Fang Tian Huaji, as if he committed suicide!

Hissing!

Blood flows like sand.

Wu Erlang was standing in front of him, stepping forward step by step, and his steps were calm and indifferent. The many dead soldiers rushed towards him were killed by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

So cruel and so irresistible.

For a moment, everyone who fled on both sides of the Taiwan Strait was shocked. Looking at the tall figure holding the Fang Tian Painted Spear, it was as if he had seen the demon god in the world!

Wu Erlang raised his eyebrows, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Both ears stood up and closed tightly with a "bang".

......

Just a moment before Wu Erlang took action, dozens of spiritual death warriors burned their blood and launched a desperate attack on An Qisheng with the sword slave.

They seemed to be fearless and not stingy at all. They were fighting for their lives and rushed forward in the most crazy posture.

The murderous intent fills the night, which is even colder than the howling north wind.

Huh ~

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the raft with a dull look.

More than half a year seems unworthy to many people, but it is enough to allow An Qisheng to fully adapt to this world.

Adapt to this world of martial arts.

He is still in the true form, but his true form has reached the third level, which is equivalent to the strength of the "transformed body" in this world!

His body has undergone the most drastic transformation since he was a human being in two lives and spanning the four realms!

In just half a year, his physical strength and strength have exceeded any time before!

Faced with these many spiritual cultivators, he was no longer touched.

Huh ~

An Qisheng's expression was dull until his murderous intent rolled in like a tide, and he slowly opened his mouth and spit out a byte:

"roll!!!"

Huh ~

The moment this word was spit out, it was like spitting out the most terrifying thunder.

No, this is no longer a thunder, it seems that the most terrifying storm in the universe's starry sky was compressed to the extreme and spit it out!

Boom!

The void shook, the air flow boiled, and a white air visible to the naked eye seemed to ignite the void, bursting out a substantial divine light.

Rolling sound waves are scattered.

In an instant, the entire Yueyou River became boiling, and unpredictable waves soared into the sky. It seemed that this river that could accommodate hundreds of pleasure boats across the width stood up in the roar!

fear!

fear!

Everyone who had already escaped to the shore turned around inadvertently and saw an indescribable layer of terrifying shock wave like millions of ancient giant beasts rushing around at the same time.

"I......"

The sword slave, who had burned blood and burst out all means, felt a pain in his ears, and his eyes became dark, and he was already overwhelmed by the tide of sound waves.

As early as the moment Anqisheng spoke, he had already felt a huge crisis, but nothing could help.

The moment the sound wave exploded, he didn't even have the power to resist, and he was directly shattered by a sound, leaving no bones left!

But that sound wave did not seem to have weakened too much. In a flash, it had already faced the many dead soldiers of the Lin family who used many means to summon all the spiritual phenomena and squeezed all the blood and energy to attack!

Rumble!

The mountains and rivers change color and the rivers boil.

The blockbusters were filled with swords and swords, and the best magic weapon-level magic weapons were instantly lost, and together with the swords and swords, they were shaken into complete fragments.

And the many dead soldiers of the Lin family were even more shocked and shattered on the spot without even a sound of the pit, turning into blood mist, and were flooded by the terrifying waves of air caused by fierce sound waves.

Blow without a trace!

With a loud roar, all the dead soldiers of the Lin family were killed, and among them was a "god-transforming" cultivator who had condensed the "Dharma Body"!

shock!

The sound waves spread, trembling, and everyone on both sides of the straits buzzed their minds, their eyes turned black, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

But all this is not over yet.

After that sound wave burst and shocked all the dead soldiers, they were like spirituality and merged with countless flows of wind and air.

The invisible sound wave airflow naturally turned into a substantial divine sword. Yu Wuerlang closed his ears, paused his feet, and his pupils shrank.

With one sword, he cut open the riverbed that had briefly seen the sun again due to countless rivers storming into the sky, revealing Lin Yibai, who was fleeing wildly under the riverbed!

Hurry ~

The river water of tens of millions of kilograms hits down like waterfalls, pouring the forest, whose face is pale but cannot move like a thunder, makes it cool.

He felt an indescribable murderous intent locking him tightly, leaving him without any escape and dared not escape again.

Because there is nowhere to escape!

As the river water was like rain, Lin Yibai took a deep breath, walked out of the riverbed, looked at An Qisheng with an extremely ugly face, and asked in a stern voice:

"Who are you?!"

An Qisheng was still sitting cross-legged on the raft, letting the waves turn, and the air flow was surging as if it were as tall as a mountain. Hearing this, he thought for a moment, and spit out the name of this body:

"Yuanyang."
Chapter completed!