Updated: 2013-11-23

"Brother Wang, what do you mean by this!"

Fang Tianfei was trying to reason with Wang Lianhua.

Wang An had already come back to his senses: "It's not enough, I still have to fight, I can cultivate this knife well, Brother Du, right, look at the knife!"

As he spoke, Wang An slashed out a killing knife.

This knife is cut out, it is extremely simple, but it gives people a feeling of incomparably ferocious and undoubted killing.

Junior Brother Du retreated directly, not fighting Wang An at all. As he walked, he said, "Wang An, I won't fight you today." Unless you use that trick, you won't be able to help me!"

As he spoke, it was like a bloody light that broke through the space and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fang Tianfei felt inexplicable.

Hearing that Wang An appeared, Brother Du couldn't wait to come.

Fang Tianfei and Wang Lianhua both wanted to see who could arouse Little Brother Du's sexual interest, so they followed. Who knew that Little Brother Du would leave like this. is simply jealous of Wang An. Fang Tianfei couldn't figure it out. What's going on, it seems that Wang An's last knife technique is similar to that of Brother Du, is there a connection between them.

He knew that Little Brother Du had obtained the information, and it was estimated that Wang An was here. Back then, a little glance at the three types of heavenly killing was a great gain.

Only then did he rush over, thinking that he could see Wang An posing for the three heavenly killing poses. Or find the whereabouts of Leng Xue from Wang An, and be able to see the three types of heavenly killing again, maybe it will be very rewarding. Only then did he hurry over, but in the end he was disappointed, even if Wang An's current combat strength was not as good as his, it was not too far behind. It is impossible to let Wang An make such a move, and if he tries his best to fight, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold back when the time comes, thinking of the people behind Wang An, Junior Brother Du felt terrifying, or don't cause trouble, so he hurriedly retreated.

The thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, and in the end, Fang Tianfei decided to give it a try.

At this time, he said: "Brother Wang, you won't run away without a fight!"

Wang Lianhua didn't have to answer at all, she snorted coldly, and just turned into light and left.

Fang Tianfei was stunned, paused for a moment, and turned around and left, he alone was not Wang An's opponent, especially the last knife technique, Fang Tianfei was extremely difficult to take the next move. He didn't want to die.

Wang An ignored it, still comprehending the knife. Slowly falling to the ground, subconsciously heading towards the Fallen City.

Rosé let out a cheer.

It's as if you've won the victory.

Someone said: "Follow this cool man to live, he doesn't want to get rid of us!"

As soon as the words fell, these women from the fallen city followed unceremoniously.

Half a day has passed, and the Fallen City is in front of it, less than a thousand miles away.

In the past half a day, Wang An walked very slowly, and sword qi kept appearing on his body.

Even when there was time, Wang An swung two or three punches.

As if he was a madman, his eyebrows fluttered for a while, and his face was sad for a while.

However, when that punch was performed, it shocked Peach and the others.

It's a simple straight punch.

It seems that there is no law of artistic conception, but it gives people a feeling of extreme horror.

The space was all in that fist, annihilated and distorted in front of it, and it seemed that there were traces of black holes around the fist.

In the past half a day, Wang An's boxing practice has touched Taohong a lot.

Slowly, some people also comprehended a trace of mystery.

There are even people who practice swordsmanship.

This time, I also learned from Brother Du's stab. Slowly develop a little feeling.

However, if you want to cultivate to Junior Brother Du and Wang An's Cheng Dù, there is still a long way to go.

It's thousands of miles out of town.

A fierce killing intent woke up Wang An, who had been cultivating.

Wang An raised his eyes.

I don't know when, there was a big flag standing in front of me, and it read "Daqing Fang!"

This banner is all shining with laws, shining brightly, faintly there is a glow of light, and the Tao is flying, this is another seven-turn spirit soldier.

Wang An was taken aback, during this time, high-level spirit soldiers appeared without money.

These families are simply too rich.

But the killing intent didn't come from the flagpole.

Behind the flagpole stood a row of people in black, all of whom had indifferent faces and murderous intent, lined up.

Carrying a sword on his back, he is obviously a group of killers.

This is how Wang An felt at this time. Each of them was a cultivation in the bone refining realm, but it made Wang An feel a little threatened.

Wang An estimated that at least there was the combat power of the Great Martial Sect. These men in black are exactly the same as if they were cast out of a mold. Apparently these are people of the same force.

At this time, one of the black-clothed people walked out and said loudly: "Stop coming, the Fang family will do something, and make a quick detour!"

This is the domineering spirit of the Fang family.

Wang An's face was indifferent and he glanced at the corpse on the ground.

There were already quite a few corpses in front of those men in black.

Each corpse was killed with a single blow, directly slitting the back throat, or a little blood mark on the center of the eyebrow.

Judging from the appearance of these people, there are also male pets in Fallen City, and there are also masters of other forces.

As soon as the banner is erected, all those who come will be killed.

This is the method of the Fang family.

Wang An stopped, and Taohong and the others finally caught up: "Senior Brother Wang An, this is the dead soldier of the Fang family, and this is the order flag of the Fang family." Caused by the flag, the chickens and dogs are not left. The Fang family does things, as long as this order flag is erected, it is to warn everyone that if they enter it, they will be hunted and killed! Senior sister, they are afraid that they are in danger!"

Obviously, Peach Red is also very well informed.

Wang An nodded.

The man in black over there saw the peach red and said, "You are also the remnants of the fallen city, all of them deserve to die!

As soon as the words fell, a man with an indifferent face and murderous intent, who looked to be in his thirties, walked out of the black-clothed man.

The momentum was fierce towards Wang An.

The killing power is stirring, and the law is shining.

The smell of blood emanating from the body is disgusting.

As soon as she saw him, Peach's scalp was numb, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The Fang family is dead, and his prestige is shocking. In the Daqing Dynasty, whenever a dead soldier came out, there were almost no examples of misses.

Wang An still didn't care.

Where to stand, soon the sword seventeen, is to come to a place three meters in front of Wang An.

"Zheng!" The sword came out of its sheath, the sword light shone, the swordsmanship was extremely ferocious, and every blow was extremely weird.

It's a swordsmanship that kills people entirely, or the kind that only kills each other and doesn't care about their own safety.

Taohong and the others were all shocked.

These twenty or so sisters of their own. I'm afraid that if I encounter such a dead soldier, I will be wiped out. This dead man is terrible!

Seeing that the sword light was about to bombard Wang An's body.

At this moment, Wang An punched.

This punch is pink, they are familiar with it, and they can't be more familiar.

For half a day, Wang An didn't know how many times he had practiced such a boxing technique.

A punch bombarded out, extremely simple, but it seemed to fill the heavens and the earth.

There is no slightest law of artistic conception or vision, but it gives people a feeling of invincibility and lore.

A punch blasted out, and the space around the fist was distorted.

Silently, Wang An just blocked the man's sword.

It was as if that sword was coming towards Wang An's fist.

"Boom!", the treasure broke, and the man flew back upside down, and his body exploded in the air.

One punch kills, such a contrast is too great.

Even the rosé they thought it was incredible.

At this time, Wang An strode forward and forced the man in black to pass.

Although there is no momentum, it gives people a feeling of infinite shock and momentum. The man who spoke first was stunned.

It's incredible.

But even if they are shocked, they still do not change their faces after rigorous training.

"Sword formation, let's shoot together!"

As he spoke, the sound of "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" was endless, and the people in black all pulled out their swords, flew high, surrounded Wang An in all directions, and with a wave of the sword, they attacked and killed.

The sword is shining, and the killing power is all over the sky. Countless killing laws were intertwined, and the space within the sword array was cut off and annihilated by this law.

This is a sword formation that is extremely strong, and they all cooperate tacitly, and their combat effectiveness is ten times stronger than that of them alone.

Peach and the others were all wide-eyed in surprise.

Even a shout could not make a sound.

This sword array shocked them too much.

They couldn't imagine how they could block the attack of this sword array.

At this moment, a huge fist pierced out of the sword array.

smashed a man in black, and one punch was an explosion.

The fist was swung, punch after punch bombarded past, almost killing one person with one punch.

In a few moments, the people here will be killed.

Wang An's figure was revealed, and several wounds appeared on his body, which were rapidly healing at this time.

The powerful sword formation has almost no flaws, and it can also increase their combat effectiveness, and they are almost all martial gods comparable to his pregnant god realm.

However, in front of Wang An, who is proficient in formation and has boundless combat effectiveness, it is still not enough to see.

Eliminating these dead soldiers, Wang An made great strides forward.

Rosé cheered again and patted her chest, which had frightened them just now.

But it seems that everything is useless in front of Wang An.

They gradually gained confidence in Wang An.

Wang An may be invincible, at least invincible under the martial gods.

Immediately the rosé they hurried to follow,

Wang An just strode forward, and at this moment, the big flag flashed and turned into a young man with an indifferent expression.

Killing intent soaring: "What a bold man, he actually dares to kill my dead soldiers, give me death!"

The transformation of the spirit soldier is still the magic weapon of the seven-turn spirit soldier. It is definitely the combat power of a martial god in the realm of pregnant gods.

Wang An's face became solemn.

I just want to make a move. A colorful light appeared out of thin air and shot straight through.

It's extremely fast. Beyond twice the speed of sound,'

Just appeared, and came to the man.

The man felt the smell of danger.

Without hesitation, a finger popped out, and the powerful finger shot out, the mana was surging, and the power of this blow was amazing.

But it had no effect on the light, and the fingers passed.

Disappear into thin air, as if absorbed by the light.

Wang An showed a hint of a smile, and the devouring insect finally woke up.

Then the light slammed directly into the fingers of the shapeshifter.