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Chapter 699: The Power of the Elder Chuan Gong

They unconsciously looked at the room of Jiange, and this momentum was coming from Jiange.

Who is in Jiange, Baili Tu Su and the newly promoted elder of the merit.

Baili Tusu is absolutely impossible, because he cannot have such strength. Only the only possibility is the elder who passed on the skills.

"Is it him?" Fox Lord's face looked ugly, "It's not that this person only has half a step of the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal, but when he observes this momentum, his cultivation level is at least the peak of the Earth Immortal, and he has even reached the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, chasing those ancient gods."

"Tianyong City has lost its luck and can actually recruit such a strong man." The witch looked pale and regretted it.

"The Fen Ji Sword has changed, and the aura of the Four Spirits has completely disappeared." Ouyang Shaogong looked shocked and couldn't believe it at all.

"It's Elder Chuan Gong, who has come out of seclusion."

"So powerful, Elder Chuangong can defeat all of them alone."

"It turns out that Elder Chuangong is the most powerful. We are saved this time, and Elder Chuangong is mighty."

"It seems that Elder Chuan Gong still concealed his cultivation last time, which is really shocking."

A group of disciples in Tianyong City were extremely excited, and each one was so excited that they couldn't do it.

Many people danced and jokingly.

"I am the registered disciple of Elder Chuangong, haha!"

"Elder Chuangong has given me some advice."

"Elder Chuangong, beat them out!"

Wang Xing was in the house, but at this moment he was not as confident as he showed, because he could only use one attack.

This is the most powerful blow function of the Dean's Scepter.

After one blow, his cultivation level will drop to the realm of the True God, and any human being can completely torture him.

He had completely refined the soul of Prince Changqin, and his cultivation level was improved again at this moment, reaching the amazing level of the true god. If he used the strongest attack, he would launch an attack across two major realms, which was equivalent to the level of the earth immortal. In the entire human world, even in ancient times, strong people at the level of the earth immortal were of great numbers, and so-called ancient gods like Fuxi and Nuwa were actually just in the realm of the heavenly immortals.

Of course, these are Fuxi and Nuwa from the ancient sword world.

If it were Fuxi and Nuwa from the prehistoric world, then they could probably turn this ancient sword world into ashes when they move their fingers.

Wang Xing pushed open the door and walked out slowly, and there was no sound around him.

He held the Fen Ji Sword in his hand, his face gloomy: "A group of ancient remnants dare to be arrogant."

Just one sentence shocked Fox Zun and others, because Wang Xing said it was exactly the same. In a sense, they were indeed remnants.

But how did Wang Xing know about such a secret thing?

But how could they have thought that this was what Wang Xing said deliberately in order to scare them.

Wang Xing looked up and looked in the direction of Youdu, as if recalling something: "In ancient times, I met the great god Nuwa, and now the tribe members she is desperately protecting seem to be a little lost."

The sound is dull, but it has a taste that is beyond everything.

In ancient times, I also knew Nuwa, what is Wang Xing’s identity? Could it be that the ancient god was reborn?

"He...who is he?" Wu Gu was frightened, this was completely beyond her understanding.

"The old acquaintance of the great master Nuwa, who has lived at least 100,000 years." The fox master guessed in his heart and felt upset.

"No wonder there is such a cultivation level. It turns out that it is an ancient god. However, if the ancestor sword is still there, this god cannot make any storms." Wu Luo complained in his heart, and they insisted on opening the heavens. In addition to revenge, there is another purpose to retrieve the ancestor sword.

The breeze blew, cold.

The Fen Ji Sword in Wang Xing's hand suddenly turned: "The ancient things have been a dream after all. You killed Tianyong City and seriously injured the head of the sect and the elder of the sword. As the elder of Tianyong City, I naturally cannot ignore it. All of you must pay the price for this matter."

Hu Zun and others changed their faces and immediately went into a defensive state.

Wang Xing was also worried, but fortunately his strongest blow had been brewed, and this blow was enough to seriously injure Fox Lord and others.

"So, you will die obediently!"

The Fen Ji Sword suddenly flew into the sky and turned into countless sword shadows, while countless evil auras enveloped the world.

Some evil aura gathers together, like an ancient ferocious beast with teeth and claws, which is very evil.

Countless people felt breathless and their minds were shocked.

"Wow!"

The sword shadow falls like rain, and every inch of the sword shadow is filled with sword shadows, which makes people have nowhere to hide.

"No!"

Wu Xie roared and felt several sword shadows piercing his body.

The others were not inferior. They could not defend themselves against the attacks of the peak of the Earth Immortal and even the half-step celestial immortal.

Blood flowers splattered like plum blossoms, just so bloody and cruel.

The Fox Lord vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and even his soul was severely damaged: "You are looking for death, and God Nuwa will not let you go."

The others were also yelling and angry.

Wang Xing looked at all this indifferently. In fact, his move was a group attack sword technique and he could not kill the people in front of him.

However, even if they can't kill them, they can still be seriously injured and their strength will be greatly reduced, and this is what Wang Xing wants.

This is also the result of Wang Xing's careful consideration, otherwise wouldn't it be better if he opened the big shot and killed the Fox Lord in seconds.

But in this way, the other party may think that he will kill all the people and will fight back to the death. After this move, his strength will fall back to the realm of True God. Isn’t this seeking death? So the best way is not to kill people, but it can shock them and let them leave Tianyong City by themselves.

After the sword rain, the surroundings were quiet.

The fox master shook his body, his strength was less than 30% of his heyday.

The others are no less than that, and they are all extremely miserable.

A cheer came from Tianyong City, and many disciples of Tianyong City shouted to kill all the Fox Lord and others.

Wang Xing felt that his strength was rapidly declining and he soon returned to the level 9 of the True God.

He didn't dare to show it, but sighed slightly. He seemed helpless: "After all, you are followers of the great god Nuwa, and I really can't do it."

Many people seem to feel the same when they hear these passionate words.

"Elder Chuan Gong is in a dilemma, and there is no murderous intention on his body." Master Han Jin said lightly, a little unwilling to accept it.

"Yes, otherwise with another sword, these people will definitely die." Elder Huanxu said.

"You are not grateful yet." Hansu Zhenren snorted coldly, but it had a kind of aggressive smell. He didn't want to let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Senior, let's leave now."

"Let's go!"

The Fox Lord knew that he could not stay here for too long. Even if they had six peerless evil swords, they were still too weak to face Wang Xing holding the Burning Sword.

When they were about to leave, a shocking sword energy suddenly rushed into the sky, which was the direction from Zi Yin Zhenren.

"No one of you can leave today!"
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