Chapter 493: Fame
Wang An slashed out with a sword, the sword was invincible, and the world was eclipsed in an instant.
The power of the avenue surged, the sword intent surged, the momentum pierced the void, the true intent in the sword was permeated, a sword cut through the space, reversed time, and all living beings screamed and trembled in this sword.
"Boom!"
The space shattered and surged, and a terrifying and tyrannical aura burst out from the middle, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the middle. The spiritual pressure was agitated, and the void rippled one after another.
"Bang!"
A crisp echo echoed in the air for a long time, and the tiger's mouth on Daozi Li Qiufeng's body broke, blood flowed like an infusion, and the spirit sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Li Qiufeng's figure shook, and he looked at Wang An in disbelief.
At the moment, he was in a mess, his clothes were ragged, and his breath fluctuated.
"No comment!" Wang An's figure flashed, and he raised the Eight Desolation Sword and pounced again.
This sword technique is actually comprehended by Wang An in the Penglai Secret Realm, in the first level, and as he grows up, he feels more and more mysterious about the sword of the terrifying white-clothed young man in the first level, and it is difficult to understand the true meaning of it.
"Hmph, do you think I'm defeated?" Li Qiufeng looked at Wang An and pounced, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a mighty aura erupted from his body, and the aura around him began to permeate the tyranny, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and a primordial aura burst out.
"You... You're maple, burning the origin. Wang An's pupils shrank, and he was taken aback.
Feeling the aura on Li Qiufeng's body, it was obvious that he was burning the golden pill, and at this moment, the aura on his body was already the same as that of the Yuanying Cultivator.
"Hahaha, as long as you lose, who can stop me?" Li Qiufeng's eyes flashed with resentment, like madness.
"Crazy, crazy!"
After Wang An finished speaking, his body retreated, and his body moved, and three dark golden beads were suspended in the air, and at the same time, a Ding Furnace exuding an ancient aura appeared between heaven and earth.
Vulcan Furnace, Great Sun Divine Bead!
At this time, Wang An finally sacrificed these two heavy treasures!
At the same time, Li Qiufeng had already swung his spirit sword and leaped towards him again, his whole body was white, the power of the laws between heaven and earth was attracted one after another, and the order of the Great Dao seemed to have appeared at this moment.
Li Qiufeng's body was like a powder keg, the laws were lingering, the aura was circling, tyrannical and agitated, and the ups and downs were uncertain. His eyes were as scarlet as blood, and his white clothes were stained with blood, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon king of the mixed world who exuded monstrous killing intent.
If you can't crush the same level, then let yourself fall into endless demonic thoughts.
Don't think about life and death, because he is the son of the Tao, the son of the Great Dao!
Feeling the breath on the body of Daozi Li Qiufeng, the resentment that permeated him, Wang An was slightly startled, and that strong momentum shocked him incomparably.
A sword falls, ten thousand swords are born together, and the mighty sword is like a flying waterfall, surging and surging and sweeping the heavens and the earth. The law surged, and at this moment, the terrifying Dao Yun could devour everything.
"Boom!"
Wang An had words in his mouth, and the three Great Sun Divine Beads spun drippingly, turning into a red sun the size of three grinding discs suspended in the air in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying heat wave was tumbling and surging, and the scorching temperature evaporated the slightest trace of water vapor in the void, and the air was blazing, and the fire was raging in the air, and the momentum of Brahma boiling the sea rose to the sky.
"Boom!
The three Great Sun Divine Beads, swirling and surging, shot away in Li Qiufeng in the shape of a pin.
Heavy, dull, and majestic, it seemed that there were three worlds, and they smashed into Li Qiufeng, the void shattered, the terrifying power destroyed the world, and the layers of heat waves burned every divine consciousness, forming a vacuum.
The Dao Sword roared in the air, and a layer of terrifying flames attached to its body intertwined and reunited, emitting a brilliant light.
Li Qiufeng's face flushed for a while, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, which crossed the space and landed on the Dao Sword, and his figure flashed to the Flying Sword.
I saw that he was holding the flying sword, and his body exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, and the terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out.
In the brilliant silver rays, the runes surged, and the human swords were intertwined, and it seemed that they were completely fused together.
"Boom!
There was only a flying sword left between heaven and earth that flickered with cold light and a horizontal rhyme.
"Man and sword are one!"
Wang An's face froze, and once again urged the Great Sun Divine Bead to smash forward violently. It's as if the world is surging, and it seems that it is about to smash the heavens and the earth to smithereens.
"Knock knock!"
On that terrifying flying sword, the law and Dao rhyme seemed to be materialized, and the Great Sun Divine Bead smashed into the sword body and made a clanging echo, and the flames were dimmed.
At the same time, the flying sword in the air still slashed towards Wang An with a majestic momentum.
"Vulcan Furnace!
Wang An's face was pale, and there were bursts of sharp pain in the sea of knowledge, and when he urged the Great Sun Divine Bead, the sea of knowledge was swollen and painful, and the mighty sea of knowledge was almost dry at this moment.
Urging the last trace of divine consciousness, the fire god furnace was sacrificed, Wang Anzhi's divine consciousness in the sea was completely dried up, and the Great Sun Divine Bead suspended in the air roared sadly, and flew back to him in a dripping turn.
The Vulcan Furnace erupted into a monstrous flame in the air, the heat wave was pervasive, turning into the size of a hundred zhang, the law was pervasive, and the patterns engraved on it were surging and rolling, lifelike, and an ancient breath slowly flowed.
"Boom! Boom Boom Boom Boom .....Boom Boom T
The flying sword fell on Wang An's head, and a sword slashed at the Vulcan Furnace, which shook and erupted into billowing flames.
The sword aura was overflowing, the edge was shining, and the terrifying sword intent was raging. Scattered on Wang An's body, the ravines all over his body were vertical and horizontal, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the white bones of the forest were faintly visible.
The human sword was one, and a sword broke through the silver realm of his ancestral witch, and he was hit hard!
"Puff..... snort!"
The flying sword spun in the air, and one person and one sword suddenly separated, and Li Qiufeng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken internal organs, floating in the air.
The aura of the Dao Sword was dim, and when it fell to the ground, the aura was greatly damaged, and there were faint flames lingering on it.
"I'm defeated!"
Li Qiufeng stared at Wang An, who was like a bloody man, and said lonely. At this moment, his aura was sluggish, and he had already fallen to the eleventh layer of the Jindan, and this time he burned the origin of the Jindan, completely hurting the foundation.
"Admit it!" Wang An hugged his fists, his heart moved, and the Ancestral Witch Chaos Trick surged.
A surging blood erupted from his body, silver light flickered, the blood on his body stopped falling, and all the wounds lingered with majestic vitality, surging and filling, constantly repairing the wounds.
"Lost, Daozi actually lost!"
"Hahaha. This year, my Tianquan Island successfully counterattacked, breaking the undefeated record of the three islands, which is really happy!"
For a while, everyone was boiling, the upper three islands had been suppressing the lower four islands, and on this day, an unknown disciple defeated the Daozi of the Yuheng Holy Sect.
Wang An, at this moment, entered everyone's eyes and became famous. It spread all over the seven islands, hundreds of sects and thousands of sects.