"The blood qi is like a dragon, the body is protected by the qi of the gang, and the body is like a treasure! you are a high-level body refining cultivator...... Mo Wuwu stared at Wang An, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word.

"Hehe, it's useless, even if your body is comparable to a spiritual weapon, it can rival my sword qi cutting!"

Mo Wuwu shook his head and sighed with disdain, and after speaking, he said that there were words in his mouth, and with a little finger, countless tyrannical sword qi appeared in the air.

With the change of the magic technique in his hand, the sword qi was permeating, the cold light was shining, and the momentum was monstrous, as if it was about to chew this space into powder.

"Hehe, knife intent, it's a little interesting!" Feeling the mighty knife qi in the void, Wang An was not surprised but rejoiced, and said with a smile.

"Anyway, real gold is not afraid of fire, I'll see if your sword qi is not afraid of flames. ”

"Buzz!"

A mighty flame flickered around Wang An's body, like a flame incarnation, and at the same time, a blood mark suddenly cracked in the middle of his seal hall, and a trace of ancient and powerful aura suddenly appeared.

"Chirp..."

A cry shattered the nine heavens, and countless birds and spirit beasts trembled and trembled with fear at this moment, and this mysterious and mighty momentum caused a huge vision that was not weaker than the turmoil caused by Dongfang Bai's activation of the phoenix bloodline.

"Hey, you... Do you also have true spirit bloodline in your body?" Feeling the momentum on Wang An's body, Mo Wuwu's face finally began to float with a dignified color at this time.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, the momentum emanating from Wang An's body became stronger and stronger, and the fire aura between heaven and earth was absorbed one after another;

The fire burned in his eyes, countless flames were flying in the air, and all the flames were like a firebird flying in his eyes. The red eyes turned, the divine light was shining, and his eyes fell on Mo Wuwu's body, Mo Wuwu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a creepy breath flashed.

"What a terrifying spiritual eye!" Mo Wuwu's eyes jumped, and he opened his mouth to spray, and an ink-colored knife appeared in his hand, and the ink-colored long knife swirled and floated on his head, and the vertical and horizontal knives shrouded his body.

"Break it for me!"

Wang An's golden crow spirit eyes flashed one after another flame birds, and a vast pillar of light the thickness of a fist suddenly erupted in his eyes; the pillar of light was fiery red, and countless red runes the size of rice grains surged and swirled in the divine light, reflecting half of the sky red, and the space was shattered everywhere he went.

The pillar of light was invincible, shooting towards Mo Wuwu, and the sword qi raging in the air was absorbed one after another when it met the pillar of flame light spit out by the golden crow.

"Bang! boom!"

The pillar of flame light slammed into the ink-colored knife with a bang, and Mo Wuwu's body shook for a while, emitting a dull echo, and the aura on his body dimmed.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have such a terrifying spiritual eye in your cultivation, no wonder you dare to come here with the cultivation of the tenth layer of Jindan. With a hint of annoyance on his face, Mo Wuwu stared at Wang An fiercely.

Spinning it, he saw that as soon as he raised his hand, the ink-colored long knife in the air fell into his hand.

"It's over!"

With a knife in his hand, his momentum is rising, and in a moment he seems to have completed a change into a person. There was a mighty sword intent all around him, and he seemed to have turned into a long knife that was vertical and horizontal, slaughtering gods and killing immortals.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying spiritual pressure filled the heavens and the earth, the void collapsed abruptly, and a terrible hum echoed in the void;

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, towering like a mountain, and slashing down towards Wang An.

"Hahaha, today I want to see how domineering your tyrant is. ”

"Boom!"

Wang An raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the silver light around his body erupted, the thunder lingered, the thunder snake was like a dragon, swooping into the sky, the heavens and the earth were stirring, and the mighty and majestic blood qi rolled up countless waves of spiritual energy, causing countless ripples in the void, shaking the void.

The Ancestral Witch Chaos Trick turned, the Clearing Technique unfolded, and the whole person suddenly rose three inches higher, like a silver little giant;

The ancient barbaric domineering, the immortal will, and the terrifying spiritual pressure are like a resurrection, crushing the heavens and all the worlds.

"Hey, what kind of body refining technique is this, so terrifying? This momentum is really shocking. ”

"Isn't this the Uncle Wang I know, isn't he an alchemist? ”

"Senior Brother Shangguan, this kid still has this body of body cultivation, presumably ordinary magic weapons can't hurt him in the slightest. ”

Feeling the mighty momentum that erupted on Wang An's body, stirring the aura of heaven and earth, everyone gasped and was terrified.

"Haha, break it for me! Crack the earth, crush the heavens, shake the heavens and the earth!"

Wang An's body moved, punching like electricity, the fist shadow was vertical and horizontal, the terrifying fist wind was like a tide, and like a sea tide, surging, stirring the wind and clouds, the sky and the earth changed color, and the majestic sword in front of the mighty bombardment past.

"Boom!

The sky trembled, the void shattered, countless space debris intertwined and surged, and the loud sound was deafening and deafening.

Wave after wave of void power shot out from the middle of the fist wind and sword qi in the sky, and everywhere it went, the void twisted and surged, emitting a series of muffled thunder echoes.

"How is it possible, your body cultivation is so terrifying!" Mo Wuwu caught the Demon Ghost Knife, his body shook, and he looked at Wang An in disbelief.

"Haha, that's it! Give me down!" Wang An laughed, and his body moved, and the whole person turned into a white light, shooting towards Mo Wuwu.

"Hmph, just now I was careless to let you know what the law of the knife is. Mo Wuwu's face was red and white, and he said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the long knife waved, and his whole person seemed to turn into a knife; the Demon Ghost Knife trembled violently, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and a fierce beast that looked like a tiger, with hedgehog hair, and the size of a cow emerged from the knife body, and a pure knife intent rose to the sky, and the sky was agitated, and a fierce knife intent shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was indestructible.

"Knives... Spirit, what kind of magic knife are you, the sword spirit is sealed inside. Wang An's eyelids jumped, his body tightened, and he stared at the other party vigilantly.

"Hmph, this strange beast contains a trace of the bloodline of the ancient strange beast, I see how advanced your cultivation is to take the blow of my ancient treasure. Mo Wuwu's eyes were cold, and his surging eyes were like a series of intertwined knife qi.

As soon as the words fell, a slash was slashed out, thousands of swords were vertical and horizontal, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the Demon Ghost Knife was like an inky dragon, roaring and galloping, instantly crossing the sky and falling on Wang An's head, distorting the space, making the sky tremble and fall down.

The sword aura is like a tide, like a wave, Wang An seems to be a lonely sail in the sea, and suddenly drowned in the majestic and mighty sword;

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