Deep Space Beyond

Zhou Qinghuang's glasses all fell off, and she was so shocked that she couldn't recover. Her face was hot, and a few drops of blood were splattered. She saw Wang Xuan fighting with a powerful man with amazing background.

Poof!

The electric light shot across the sky, and the sleeve of the white sportswear Wang Xuan was wearing exploded, exposing his right arm, but he also split the palm of the primordial spirit that flew out of the broken bones, and then grabbed it again, in the red substance. Under the boiling, lore that person.

The two nearly rotten people from the center of the earth were indeed very strong, and they were focused on by Wang Xuan, and they died first.

One of the disciples of the black-robed man also died, leaving only three people left.

"With the suppression of the ceiling in the world, these people can be so powerful, their feet are amazing, and they came back from the fairyland with the main body!" Zhou Qinghuang whispered.

"They should be peerless disciples, and they should not be named disciples. They should be the most core direct descendants!" Gu Mingxi was shocked, Wang Xuan could even kill such a person? Too strong.

Both women feel a little unreal. It has only been so long. The young people in this old land are getting more and more powerful. Every time they meet, their strength is improving. .

Ban Xian Cha Zhai, many extraordinary people came to the rain screen, all stood on the roof, watching the battle on the long street, the distance was not very far, it was impossible not to disturb them.

"The peerless disciple was defeated and is being shot to death?!" Someone sighed, their voices trembling. This kind of shocking picture made their hearts tremble and they couldn't calm down.

With a hoot, on the long street, the rain curtain rolled back, and someone came out of the body, with a dazzling light, wrapped in a golden sword energy, and swooped towards Wang Xuan.

He has the Primordial Spirit Sword Light given by the peerless powerhouse, which was given by the man in black robe. At the critical moment, he wanted to strangle Wang Xuan.

At this moment, the sky and the ground are all clear, the sword light is terrifying, killing intent is boiling, what burns is the power of the primordial spirit of this person, it is extremely terrifying, the chill is biting, just like the appearance of Senluo hell.

However, the super-material in the real world is exhausted, even if the peerless powerhouse uses all his means, he can only be pressed into the fourth-layer field of Xiaoyaoyou, not to mention that it is only a sword light that he sealed.

In this piece of heaven and earth, there is not enough energy to provide, nor the support of extraordinary rules. The sword that could cut the world apart is far less invincible than imagined.

Wang Xuan was forced to use the God Slaying Banner, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid that this kind of sword light would split the building behind him.

He really doesn't care about himself, at least he has the confidence to escape, if he shakes it hard, it won't necessarily cause an accident, not necessarily death. Originally, he had some kind of belief, and if he raised another rank and knocked down other powerhouses, then he might be able to fight them recklessly!

The flag of Zhan Shenqi was enlarged, shaking violently, and the golden pattern spread, blocking the extremely splendid Primordial Spirit Sword Light in the rainy night!

With a bang, the long street was bombarded with thunder. This was the result of a violent collision and contest between the two sides.

On the spot, the man's primordial spirit dimmed, and even the primordial spirit sword light given by his master couldn't kill this old cub, making him regretful, desolate, and helpless.

Wang Xuan put away the God Slaying Flag, leaving an afterimage on the spot, rushed over in an instant, and collided with this primordial spirit who had lost his sword light dozens or hundreds of times.

During this process, his fist light blocked the void and blocked all the retreats of this primordial spirit. He just stopped this person, did not let him escape, and could not rush to the night sky.

In the last punch, Wang Xuan used his own flesh and blood fist to penetrate the opponent's primordial spirit, killing the spiritual body of a peerless disciple with the power of his physical body.

This picture stunned many extraordinary people and surprised people.

"Everything should be over!" Wang Xuan strode in the heavy rain, trying to deal with the remaining opponents!

The torrential rain poured down, and the thunder and lightning came one after another, which was deafening. At this time, Wang Xuan did not say a word, but approached with great strides, walking firmly, like a devil.

What about the peerless disciple? He didn't take it to heart. He would kill if he wanted to. The most fearful thing in his heart was the unknown mysterious shadow.

boom!

On the long street, he was like wind and electricity, and his movements were swift and violent. He fought against the last two people, blood was flying, and one of them's arm was cut open by his palm knife and fell off.

In an instant fierce battle, the figures soared, the sky and the earth went dark, and when the lightning flashed again, there was only Wang Xuan standing alone, and the opponents were all dead. There were no complete corpses, and the ground was stained with blood.

Of the six masters, none of the peerless disciples remained, and they were all killed by him!

Zhou Qinghuang pretended to be calm, and tried to wear glasses several times, but she didn't put them on, because the frames of the glasses were reversed, and Gu Mingxi's heart was trembling.

Exiled Immortal Tea Club, a group of extraordinary people are terrified. In this world, it is not the quasi-peerless and patriarch-level figures who do it themselves, so it is difficult for anyone to suppress this young man.

"This guy, every time he sees him do something, he has to scare me." Huang Ming was quite emotional. This is the truth. In his eyes, Wang Xuan is stronger than ever. As long as we meet again after a while, his strength is absolutely necessary. more than the last time.

Cao Qingyu, Chen Yan, and Kong Yun were also silent. Earlier, when they entered the real world, they dared to fight with Wang Xuan, but now they can only shake their heads and sigh.

Qi Liandao, the son of the demon ancestor, had a depressed look on his face. Originally, he had contacted the main body in the big screen. He wanted him to cross the road and pass on the power of the primordial spirit. Go messing with that horrible **** again.

……

In the immortal world, the heroes are fighting for the deer, and the feathering flags are besieged. This time, Hengjun "lost the deer" and lost his life, so that the most powerful people can see hope, and the most precious treasure is changing hands.

At the same time, people also realize that even if there is a treasure in hand, it is not necessarily safe, and it is not foolproof. When encountering the Old Testament or other treasures, it may be shaken down.

Therefore, all the major factions, the most powerful people from all sides, and some people who are extremely low-key, have all turned into the ancestors of the blood.

In this legion, the True Underworld Blood Sect Ancestor found angrily that in the process of chasing the treasure, he only ranked fifth in terms of speed and distance from the treasure.

In the brutal competition of the Underworld Blood Legion, the real blood did not even make it into the top three, which made him very angry. He really couldn't beat the fake ones, and the conscientious ones were surpassed by the despicable and insidious.

"You group of insidious liars, it's so abhorrent!"

Of course, in the eyes of others, he is also a fake, no one thinks he is the true ancestor of the blood of the underworld.

……

In the real world, the old soil and the mysterious shadow have extreme speed. They have long since left Ancheng and fled to the Congling Mountains thousands of miles away, which is the Pamir Plateau.

In the past, when various spaceships landed, Old Chen alone fought against various masters and great masters of the new art. Wang Xuan also made his debut here, kicking the great master Xia Qing to death and serious injuries.

The pair of shadow men and women also chased and killed the place, blocking the path of the mysterious enemy shadow again. The old testament bearer was in the air, emitting a soft and sacred light.

"Have I touched your inverse scales? To stop me again and again for the sake of that young man, and not hesitate to fight for thousands of miles."

The transcendent and refined shadow was injured, and his condition was not very good. His facial features had a three-dimensional sense in the void, and his eyes were slightly firm, staring at the shadow of a man and a woman.

"It's interesting..." He looked at the shadows of the two and whispered to himself, as if he was aware of it.

In such a situation, he had no fear of being chased and killed for two consecutive nights, which was enough to show his strength and self-confidence.

"It's boring, I know you're a clone, but I want to kill you all the same, so that your main body doesn't know the specific situation you've experienced!"

"Don't try to escape today, either you commit suicide happily, or wait for us to take you on the road!"

A man and a woman spoke one after another, using the old covenant to lock the heaven and earth to prevent him from escaping again, to slaughter this extremely powerful and rare "evil dragon".

This night, in the Pamirs, a grand scripture sounded, and the divine light shone in all directions, purifying the entire plateau!

Poof!

The shadow of the evil dragon, which seemed to be supernatural and refined, was shattered, and was killed by those two people. Only a faint wisp of divine blood fell, and then it was burned and turned into ashes.

"Which one of the three is it?" the woman said, although it was in the form of a long shadow, her expression seemed to be more serious.

"Now that he is a peerless person, his strength is truly remarkable. There are few people who can match him, and he is likely to be the second most powerful person among the three." The man responded.

……

Outside the city of An, a fiery red cassock flew rapidly, carrying a ghost monk and a girl with a round face, and passed through the rain curtain.

"Quick, monk useless, work harder, otherwise, we might miss the peerless battle!" the little white tiger shouted.

They were originally in Pingcheng, but there was too much movement here, and all the supernatural beings in the old land knew about it, and the two of them drove the strange treasure all the way and rushed to Ancheng.

They entered the city, but regrettably found that the war was over, and they did not see the pictures of the Old Testament. The round-faced girl was quite frustrated and helpless.

On the long street, Wang Xuan cleaned up the battlefield, burned the body with the defective samadhi fire, disappeared with the rain, and completely wiped away the traces.

He entered Huang Ming's tea house, and Baihu and Ghost Monk also arrived just in time.

That night, the supernatural beings in Ancheng were seriously frightened, and they were all talking about it. Many people came to the Exiled Immortal Tea House.

Wang Xuan, Little White Tiger, and Ghost Monk stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The reunion of their old friends was a "special one", and the atmosphere was a little weird. How could they forget the scene in the interior scene?

"Didn't the two of you fight seriously?" Wang Xuan broke the silence and smiled.

"It's abominable, you urge me to have a fight, ghost monk, beat him!" The round-faced girl was angry, her cheeks were bulging.

Gui Seng said helplessly, "It is estimated that we may not be able to beat him in this world."

When the three entered the private room of Shecha, Wang Xuan had a lot of things to ask them, about the people with special interior scenes, about the shadow man and woman.

"How strong were the Demon Lord's parents back then?" Wang Xuan made tea himself and poured tea with a faint fragrance for the two of them.

"Nature is extremely powerful. The demon master's mother has broken through to the level of the fox, so you can freely use your imagination." Xiao Baihu said proudly. Those who didn't know it thought she was saying that she was so strong.

Next, Wang Xuan was very humble, and asked the two of them about the past, and even asked Fang Yuzhu who was weaker or stronger than the demon master's parents.

"They are friends and won't do anything." The round-faced girl said firmly.

"Friend?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

The round-faced girl drank tea and said indifferently, "What's so strange, Fairy Fang Yuzhu is a little younger than them, and can be friends of the same generation, slightly older than the demon master, and also of the same generation."

"Xiao Seng has heard some interesting things. Fairy Fang has amazing talent and extraordinary strength. If you compare with those two people, if you are one-on-one, you will be slightly stronger, and if you are single-on-two, you will be slightly weaker. Therefore, although Fairy Fang is older than The pair of Supreme Dao Companions are smaller, but they are also friends of the same generation..."

When Wang Xuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, there seemed to be some gossip in it, and he said, "Are the two of you willing to talk with Fairy Fang on the same level?"

"They are willing to talk to the demon master and Fairy Fang in the same generation." The ghost monk said euphemistically.

"Monk Hei, don't break your mouth!" Little Baihu glared at him, very dissatisfied with the old things he said.

"Hehe..." Wang Xuan thought for a while and couldn't help laughing. The extraordinary gossip seemed very interesting.

The round-faced girl threatened him and said, "What are you laughing at, I'll tell the demon master~www.novelmt.com~ it's the tenth time that you asked me for her photo crystal when she danced the fairy dance!"

"Hu Li Li, don't frame me. Besides, there is a problem with the demon dance earlier, when will you supply me?" Wang Xuan asked her, the demon master is not in the old land, and she is really not afraid of her going to sue in the near future.

"Is that fairy dance good-looking?" There was a woman's gentle voice in the room, and two shadows, a man and a woman, appeared on the wall.

"Nice!" Wang Xuan rushed out, and then realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't help but wanted to speak.

"Why does it look good?" The woman's soft voice came again.

Wang Xuan wanted to cover his mouth, but didn't want to respond. However, when he found that he couldn't help himself, he yearned to spit out the truth and said, "white skin, beautiful, long legs, ethereal and enchanting..."

He couldn't help but want to speak his mind. He quickly corrected his mistakes, his hands glowed, the runes flashed, and he blocked his mouth!

"Haha..." On the wall, the shadow of the man let out a faint laugh, but Wang Xuan felt that this kind of laugh was not right, which made him a little horrified.

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