Longevity Tianque

boom!

Following Wang Changsheng's sword slamming down fiercely, there was a huge roaring sound.

After all, he was a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, with extremely rich combat experience. No matter how tempting Wang Changsheng's proposal was, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng's sword fell into the air and smashed into the air. The huge power directly sent out air waves in the midair. Not only that, the power of the sword shadow fell directly on this continent.

boom boom-

The mainland immediately let out bursts of roars, looking towards the place where the Lang Cang sword fell, although it did not hit the mainland, but the power fell, and a bottomless pit appeared directly.

"It almost runs through the continent..."

Wang Changsheng also said a little startled.

Since entering the realm of the starry sky, they have always fought in the stars, either on the cultivator or in the stars. There is no real comparison, so I don't know the extent of the damage.

Seeing this bottomless pit now, Wang Changsheng was also taken aback by his own destructive power.

The few monks in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul were used to it, and they were not surprised except for a little surprise.

"Kill him!"

One of the monks in the initial realm of Yuanying said.

The other three Nascent Soul early stage monks all nodded.

The so-called siege didn't mean that the four of them rushed up directly to fight Wang Changsheng with fists and kicks, but that the four of them took control of each side and directly blocked all of Wang Changsheng's escape routes.

Then...

sorcery!

All four of them cast spells and bombarded Wang Changsheng!

From the knowledge of the four people, Wang Changsheng's cultivation base and strength are almost only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, and the four of them are also at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. With similar cultivation bases, this method of siege is the safest.

"These smelly shameless!"

Wang Changsheng cursed secretly in his heart.

Wang Changsheng's perception of his own strength has already been evaluated very clearly. The strength he exploded is definitely not inferior to the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but when facing the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he may not be an opponent!

The reason is very simple, Wang Changsheng's combat experience and skills are far worse than those of real Nascent Soul early stage monks!

During the battle with Xiaorou, if Xiaorou hadn't been worried about Brother Feng, Wang Changsheng wouldn't even be able to touch Xiaorou's side.

Fire Phoenix Jue and Peng Strike Technique are activated at the same time!

Boo!

Under the urging of the two techniques, a neighing sound came from Wang Changsheng's body.

"not good!"

Feeling the restlessness of the blood in his body, Wang Changsheng secretly cried out that something is wrong.

Under the urging of the Huofeng Jue and Peng Strike Technique, the blood in Wang Changsheng's body began to stir again, and his body also felt a sense of swelling. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, if he continued to urge him, he would definitely become the Huofeng True Body.

Now is not the time to sacrifice the real body of the fire phoenix. Based on Wang Changsheng's experience with the four people's techniques, he should be able to bear it.

"What sound? It seems to be..."

"Is there any sound? Why didn't I hear it?"

"I really want to hear it too, can't it be an auditory hallucination?"

...

Several monks in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul also heard the voice coming from Wang Changsheng's body, but the voice was a little soft, and now it was in the middle of a battle again, and the sound of the three black old monsters fighting not far away was also quite loud. .

Therefore, a few people didn't pay attention to it, and thought it was an auditory hallucination in the battlefield.

Suppressing the boiling of blood, holding the Langcang sword in his hand, and relying on the physique tempered by Huofengjue, he rushed directly towards one of the spells.

Wang Changsheng didn't know what this magic technique was, but he could only see a dark shadow. Wang Changsheng didn't know whether it was a knife or a sword in the shadow.

But Wang Changsheng believed that as long as the spells had no special properties, Wang Changsheng, with the Langcang sword in his hand, would never give in with his strong physique!

The more important point is that Wang Changsheng has no other choice except to try the law with his own body.

"If I had known earlier, I should have obtained Li Fusheng's giant three-legged cauldron..." Wang Changsheng said in his heart, "When facing this kind of magic technique, you only need to prop up the giant three-legged cauldron..."

Of course, Wang Changsheng could only think about this kind of thinking.

After Wang Changsheng developed the method of using the Langcang Sword, Li Fusheng wanted to return the Langcang Sword. As for the three-legged giant tripod, Li Fusheng worshiped it as a treasure, and it was impossible to give it to Wang Changsheng.

boom!

Under the contact of the spell, the Langcang sword smashed directly and fiercely.

"Ok?"

Wang Changsheng frowned immediately.

Among the black shadows, there was no such attack technique as a sword. After the Lang Cang sword hit it directly, with a roar, the black shadows scattered directly.

I saw that after the black shadow dispersed, it did not dissipate directly, but attached to Wang Changsheng's body.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately shocked.

The black shadow entangled around Wang Changsheng, and strangled Wang Changsheng tightly. No matter how Wang Changsheng struggled, after the black shadow entangled, he was like a vine, and Wang Changsheng couldn't break free.

Wang Changsheng wanted to escape, but the spells from the other three directions crushed him.

Even the cultivator who used the black shadow sacrificed a spell at this moment, crushing towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng finally understood that the black shadow is a restraint-type spell, the purpose of which is to restrict Wang Changsheng's actions. Under such circumstances, the spell can attack Wang Changsheng more easily.

puff!puff!

Just when Wang Changsheng panicked and didn't know how to resist other spells, he saw that the black shadow was really like a vine, stretching out several branches, directly facing Wang Changsheng's body, and piercing down fiercely.

After the sound came out, Wang Changsheng felt that the black shadow was constantly absorbing the true energy in his body.

"Is this a spell, or some kind of monster?"

Seeing the black shadow entangled with him, absorbing his true energy like vines, Wang Changsheng didn't know what to say anymore.

The other attacks were getting closer and closer, and Wang Changsheng, unable to break free for a while, had no choice but to hold the Langcang sword and stand in front of him.

boom!

boom-

Several spells hit Wang Changsheng back and forth, and even two spells hit Wang Changsheng's back directly.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Changsheng slammed straight towards the mainland.

boom!

There was a roaring sound, and Wang Changsheng fell into the mainland, completely invisible, leaving only a deep hole.

cough cough...

After a long time, there was a coughing sound from the deep pit, Wang Changsheng's figure crawled out of the deep pit, his whole body was in tatters, and his body was covered with wounds.

Looking at the four Nascent Soul cultivators, Wang Changsheng had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood mixed with mud was spat out from Wang Changsheng's mouth. Looking at the four of them, he said fiercely, "Today, either you will die or I will die!"