Longevity Tianque

I only heard bursts of roaring sounds from the spreading power, and then I saw a large rusty iron sword falling out of the spreading power.

Yes, just drop!

Wang Changsheng directly cut off his control over Langcang Sword, yes, he just cut off his control, not cut off his connection with Langcang Sword!

Once the contact is severed, then Wang Changsheng will completely sever the relationship with Lang Cangjian.

What would happen without the Langcang Sword controlled by Wang Changsheng?

The weight of the Langcang Sword exploded completely. When he had just obtained the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng guessed that the Langcang Sword might have the power of several rivers, which was extremely huge. How ridiculous the thoughts I once had.

With the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is too easy to carry the power of a few rivers, even, it is as easy as picking up a leaf.

And Wang Changsheng found that as long as he didn't control the Langcang Sword, with his current strength, he couldn't hold the Langcang Sword!

What does this mean?

It shows that the weight of the Langcang sword exceeds Wang Changsheng's guess!

Even, Wang Changsheng also confirmed one thing, when he controls the Langcang Sword, how much power the Langcang Sword can display depends on Wang Changsheng's strength.

And as long as he doesn't take the initiative to control the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng will burst out his original thickness!

Now that the control of the Langcang sword is cut off, the Langcang sword falls directly from the spreading power. With the strength of a monk in the late Yuanying stage, it is simply impossible to withstand the power of the Langcang sword.

Didn't you see that the quasi-dao weapon was also broken by [-]% by a single sword?

"puff!"

When the Langcang sword fell out of the spreading power, Wang Changsheng saw a monk in the late Yuanying stage, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His expression was a little pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Ok?"

Without any hesitation, Wang Changsheng made a move with his right hand, controlled the Langcang sword again, and flew directly back into Wang Changsheng's hand. At the same time, Wang Changsheng watched the figure of a cultivator in the late Yuanying stage spurting blood, with an inexplicable thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I seem to understand something..."

Wang Changsheng said softly, and then saw a faint smile on the corner of Wang Changsheng's mouth.

"Mountain and River Great Seal!"

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Generally, during combat, Wang Changsheng seldom makes such actions as roaring out spells, because in Wang Changsheng's view, such actions are stupid. He could sneak up and give him a knife, but he wants to expose himself by roaring.

Doesn't this make you feel uncomfortable?

But this time, Wang Changsheng yelled out, and his voice could not increase the power of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers. The reason for doing this, Wang Changsheng felt that he seemed to understand something, but he just needed to prove it.

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers was directly condensed and smashed fiercely at the spreading power.

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers that has not been condensed over time will not be able to harm monks in the late Nascent Soul stage at all. However, what Wang Changsheng has to do now is not to hurt monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, but only needs to confirm a guess.

boom...

Sure enough, there was no obstruction at all, and the Shanhe Great Seal directly bombarded the spreading power, making a roar.

"Hahaha..."

"Friend Daoist, this technique of yours can't hurt me at all..."

"What ability do you still have, just use it, otherwise, I will kill you!"

...

The monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul burst into laughter, and there was no concealment of their mockery of Wang Changsheng in their voices!

There is no way, with the mysterious technique in hand, Wang Changsheng can't find where his body is at all, how to attack?

When this technique is fully displayed, in the realm of Yuanying, they are already invincible, and even if they lose, they can retreat calmly.

"All the opponents who have fought against me know that I must not let my skills be fully displayed, or else..."

"Hahaha..."

Excitement, unprecedented excitement for monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

With the state of mind of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying, he would never do such a nonsense thing, but when he knew that the big iron sword in Wang Changsheng's hand was a Taoist weapon, the excitement directly broke through the sky, and he was almost incoherent .

Fight to the death!

Must fight to the death!

This is not the Weitian Realm, even if you get the Dao Artifact, you will not attract any attention, let alone be snatched by others. What's more, Wang Changsheng's big iron sword has not yet emitted any breath, and has not fought. , I don't know the rank of this big iron sword at all.

"Is this really stupid?"

Wang Changsheng saw the laughter of the monks in the late stage of Yuanying, but Wang Changsheng himself was a little puzzled.

Could it be that his own weakness was discovered by the other party?

But think about it, Wang Changsheng himself doesn't seem to have much weakness!

It is the weakness of the monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which Wang Changsheng has already tested out.

"kill!"

A cold and stern voice came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, without the slightest hesitation, the Lang Cang sword in his hand slashed directly at the cultivator in the late Yuanying stage.

As for the restraining power, it was indeed not small, and it did slow down Wang Changsheng's speed. Therefore, Wang Changsheng also used the peng strike technique.

Even when the Fire Phoenix Art broke out, it didn't counteract this restraining force.

But does it matter?

Wang Changsheng has confirmed his guess, Wang Changsheng is sure of victory.

hum!

Seeing that Wang Changsheng was about to rush to the monks in the late Yuanying stage, a buzzing sound resounded amidst the spreading power.

A giant sword struck towards Wang Changsheng again.

It is the quasi-dao weapon for monks in the late Yuanying stage!

Even if it is broken by [-]%, it is still a quasi-dao weapon.

This time, the cultivator at the late stage of Yuanying controlled the giant sword, and did not directly collide with Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword. Could it be a fool to be able to cultivate to the late stage of Yuanying?

Avoiding the battle head-on, pulling Wang Changsheng with the giant sword, avoiding a head-on confrontation with Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword.

"is that useful?"

Wang Changsheng said jokingly.

Ignoring the pull of the giant sword at all, Bing Jia blocked the invasion of the giant sword, while Wang Changsheng himself dragged the power of the heavy sword, and slashed down against the spreading power.

"Ok?"

When the Langcang sword slashed directly, Wang Changsheng frowned immediately, because Wang Changsheng didn't feel anything attacked by this blow.

"guessed wrong?"

Wang Changsheng looked puzzled.

"impossible?"

Wang Changsheng had already made a guess, and confirmed it with the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, but why did this happen now?

"It is absolutely impossible to guess wrong!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the figure in the spreading power, and said firmly: "The only possibility is...he knows his weakness..."

Only by knowing your own weakness, avoiding it in advance, or even exposing it to Wang Changsheng on purpose, if this is the case...