Chapter 465 Mutual Calculation

As soon as a few parts appeared in the void, he suddenly noticed that there was a cold wind behind him. Tens of millions of swords rolled and rushed like a tide. Wang Chan looked back and saw more than a dozen figures faintly in the fogy illusion. They were graceful and were cursing the sword one after another.

He knew that this must be Xiao Yueer's seniors. Wang Chan looked up to the sky and laughed, but diddged. He just stood in the void in a moment. After a moment, countless sword spirit, the sword light rolled and killed fiercely, and the whole body was suddenly broken.

Then, as soon as the sword spirit of the sky was collected, sixteen or seven young women fell on the ground, all of whom were all beautiful and beautiful. When the first person saw that Wang Chan was killed so easily, he frowned and was secretly surprised.

"Big sister, be careful!! This evil is the left side door, either the manifestation of the original god or the first-class ghost!" At this moment, the senior sister Shen, whose eyebrows were suddenly snapped out of the crowd. She had just suffered a great loss under Wang Chan. Knowing that the other party could be free, she quickly shouted a reminder.

"A group of female people, who don't know the depth, dare to break into this place. If they are all taken away by the sea-covering saint and swallow Yuanyin, I'm afraid that they can recover their magic power immediately. It's better to get out of here quickly before I kill!"

Wang Chan's Taiyin method contains the mystery of yuan gods. Although the magic power of these women is not weak, most of them condensed out of yuan gods, but the sword spirit is not enough to hurt his body. The voice is rolling, like thunder. Before a word is finished, a big water has been rolled up in the air, yellow and evil, sweeping towards the women. Go.

"Taoist friends show mercy. At this time, it's all the fault of the little apprentices. Penglai Pavilion Yuxuan is polite!!" Suddenly, out of the air, there was a round and jade-like sound from an unknown distance. After a moment, nine purple lights flashed in the air one after another, and then the sky was full of light flashing, intertwined into a big net, which could fall down, and blocked the yellow water. Protected a group of women.

"The magic needle of the sea? South China Water Sword? The lord of the pavilion enters the sword with water, and if it exists, it can be close to the road!" Wang Chan's eyes flashed and saw that the nine purple lights had their own momentum and hooked with each other. He only rushed forward and blocked his own yellow spring real water. He couldn't help but look at it slightly. The next moment, he opened his mouth and sprayed. The two white lights were as pretentious as dragons, one point left and right, each turned into twenty or thirty feet in length. As Wang Chan's mind turned, he was immediately entangled with the nine purple lights. No matter how the light changed, he could not get rid of it.

Although the Beidou Heavenly Palace has countless magical powers, and it can often rely on strange spells to win against the enemy overnight, but from the perspective of the Yuan Tu ancestor himself, he seems to be more willing to fight closely with people. If the Taishang destroys the military killing method practiced by Wang Chan, it is also a strong double cultivation of magic and martial arts. Art, which is used for guns, is gun art, and when used for swords, it is the brightest sword formula in the world.

Wang Chan now holds a gun to block Ao's Yunshui treasure fan. He can't free his hands, so he spit out two Taibai sword pills that have not been used for a long time in his lungs, which have been warmed for a long time, urging him to break the military killing method, but he is not lower than any swordsman in the world. Even if the Penglai Pavilion has learned swords for thousands of years, he has practiced the South China Water Sword to the highest level, and he can't take advantage of Wang Chan for a while.

In a blink of an eye, a few rings, bursting into countless sparks. Turning back, the purple light converged, but a graceful half-old Xu Niang fell from the middle of the heavy sword light. The clouds were high, and she was dressed in a plain palace costume: "Taoist friends are powerful. Why is it difficult for me to be useless disciples? "?"

"Since you don't become a weapon, why bother to provoke trouble? Why don't you cause trouble for you?" Wang Chan's figure gradually appeared in the air, but he did not look back. He only sacrificed a big gun and firmly suppressed Ao Qian. His tone was indifferent: "The swordsmanship of your Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea came from the Taoist Kongtong faction, but Kongtong's ancestor was once a slave in my Beidou Heavenly Palace. He had to pass on a few points of Taiyin swordsmanship, and also returned to Kongtong accordingly. Create a vein of the West Kongtong Sword Sect. In this way, you and I have some connections. It's not easy for me to bully the small, but your people don't know the depth of heaven and earth. They are self-righteous. If you don't do well, I'm afraid that you will be a disaster in the future.

"So you are Wang Chan!" When the half-old Xu Niang Yu Xuanji heard what Wang Chan said, she suddenly changed her color.

As Wang Chan said, her ancestor worshipped under the sect of the Taoist Kongtong sect, and the master of the West Kongtong sword sect was also swept from Kongtong Mountain to the Beidou Heavenly Palace by the ancestor of Yuantu. Although he returned to Kongtong later, he was never allowed to be a servant of Kongtong. After many years, he finally went out angrily and set up another one on West Kongtong Mountain. This was originally a secret of the sect, and it has been so old that no one knows it except her and a few people in the Kongtong faction.

Now he was told by Wang Chan face to face, as if he had uncovered the scar. For a while, he was also a little ashamed and annoyed for a while. He raised his eyebrows and was about to refute, but he only saw a dragon's laughter from the sky above everyone's heads for no reason. Originally, it was empty as empty as a mirror. It shook violently everywhere, and a huge black hole with a radius of dozens of mu appeared.

After a while, the laughter only shook to the void, and the earth cracked. A huge dragon claw with ferocious scales poked out, and the dragon claws were so big that it simply covered the sky. As soon as it stretched out of the black hole, it immediately covered the four directions. Nine fingers, the root was like a giant pillar, grasping down, not only locked the standing king. Bai Suzhen Xiaoqing and Xiaoyue's three daughters on the side of the Zen side were even covered with the owner of Penglai Pavilion and the sixteen or seven female disciples under the door.

"Kid, you have spyed on me several times, and now you are deliberately plotting against me, but I don't know that your grandfather is idle and bored. Under the plot, I will tell you to steal chickens and not eat rice!!"

"Fed! Wang Chan was shocked and knew that everything he had done before had fallen into his opponent's eyes. He could no longer receive the effect of a strange soldier, and he fell down in vain.

However, although the change here came suddenly, it could not make him afraid at all, but he could not calculate it. He underestimated the mental mana of the dragon king, which was unexpected.

Fortunately, the surname of the dragon clan remains unchanged. In this fantasy, so many beautiful women with profound cultivation have gathered at once. For the Jiao Demon King, it is really a great **. As long as the Yuanyin of these women is plundered, together with Yu Xuanji, the owner of Penglai Pavilion who has been practicing for thousands of years, the dragon king can even restore his life's mana at once.

If so, the secret collection after the wind welcomes the entry into the world, I'm afraid that the eight unique arrays can no longer trap him. What's more, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing also followed him for a long time. He really wanted to take him away and save him again. With his current ability, he can't deal with the dragon saint of the dragon clan.

"Your fortune-making is just a dream!" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and sneered. He seemed to be disdainful, but in fact, he had already used his magic power all over his body. He shook his hand in one breath. Huangquan's gun rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, he swept dozens of miles of void and poked at the falling dragon claws.

The next moment, the two of them touched each other, and nine floods suddenly rushed out of Huangquan's gun. The magic rolled, and a thousand-foot-long yellow dragon appeared, firmly blocking the top of everyone's heads.

Yuan Tu's ancestors killed people in their lives and rarely used magic weapons, so the magic weapons left to Wang Chan were even less. In addition to the two Senluo Wanxiang stele, the seven Tianlong stones were also integrated into Wang Chan's body when he practiced the Taiyin Dharma body. In addition, there is also a pair of double hooks from the Taiyi faction that took from the Tianwu family. The only thing left is a blue phosphorus rush that Wang Chan has captured several times in the past period of time, and this Huangquan gun.

He hasn't realized the wonderful use of the Senluo Vientiane Monument yet. A pair of missing double hooks were originally intended to be refined into his two Taibai sword pills, and there was no time to sacrifice. Now his main means to the enemy is to absorb the big gun of Tianwu's nine Huangquan.

However, although the Huangquan gun is powerful, it also has a lot of hidden dangers. Don't say that Wu was unwilling to do it that day. Even the Yan Mo Taoist who passed on this Taoism at the beginning probably had other plans. Otherwise, how could this magic power be spread out alone? The Shanyin Ghost Kingdom did not even ask.

Yuan Tu's ancestors have countless enemies. Now the causal cycle is all on him. The higher the magic power, the more enemies there are. God knows if there is something wrong with this demon Taoist. Now the great disaster is about to spread to the heavens. Not only can all the practitioners in the world escape, but even the immortals and demon Buddhas who flew through the sky a long time ago will come back to respond to the disaster one after another.

Unless the cultivation reaches the point of cutting off all cause and effect, heaven and earth will return together, even if they hide in the depths of the cosmic sea of stars, they will never be able to escape.

In the face of such a situation, Wang Chan can only deal with it in front of him for a while. After that, the mana is perfect and the magic power is completed, and then solve other things.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!

I think too much now, and it's useless.

Knowing that the demon king saw through his calculations, he would do it at this time, break through the void, want to rob the girls, and nourish the zoon of the gods. It was obvious that he didn't pay attention to himself, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"It's said that you can see through everything, and it's not that you take the bait and separate one soul from me to kill!"

With the dragon claws transformed by the arrival of the dragon demon king's thoughts, Wang Chan's thoughts suddenly turned quickly.

"The Nine Yellow Spring True Scriptures of the Demon Taoist?" The huge voice suddenly stopped, and then it seemed to have passed through countless time and space, echoing in everyone's ears. The ferocious dragon's claws were blocked in the air by the nine yellow spring water wrapped in the Huangquan gun. Not only could not be caught, but also touched by the magic yellow water, and the body was immediately unstable.

The dragon king sensed the essence of the innate jellyfish and understood the scripture of the gods and demons of long life. Although he was suppressed in the veins of the earth by the wind, far away from countless time and space, he could still escape a wisp of soul with supreme magic power. The idea came and controlled the power of the soul, but he was restrained by the real water of Huangquan. Touching, the soul immediately shook, with a clam, suddenly turned into a spirit, and got into the top beam door of Ao Yan below.

"Ky, lend your body to your grandfather for the time being!"

(to be continued)