At first, the ball was only the size of longan. With Tang Waner's jade hand pulled open, it quickly plummeted up, and instantly turned into a transparent ball with a diameter of ruler.

The transparent ball, like crystal crystal crystal, but as soon as the ball appeared, time seemed to be still, and the world was silent for a moment. The strong people on the scene felt awe inspiring. In the round ball, they smelled the breath of death.

In the transparent sphere, there are hundreds of millions of tiny runes flowing around, just like hundreds of millions of small fish swimming slowly. However, people can feel the fatal threat from the runes that can hardly be distinguished by the naked eye.

"What is this technique?"

The strong men of nanxuan region were shocked. Although they were all giants and lived for countless years, they had never seen such a terrible and strange technique.

"Wind soul cuts the moon"

Tang Wan'er drinks a soft drink, and her jade hand glows, and the transparent ball in her hand shoots out. At that moment, the sky and the earth roar, and time and space seem to be torn apart, and the Taoist space-time fragments appear. Time and time are cut apart, and heaven and earth are in chaos.

In the main hall of Tianmu temple, the master of Tianmu temple and a group of elders, looking at the battlefield in the distance, all showed a look of horror. How could a small disciple of transforming God state send out such a terrible attack?

"The great era has really come. For countless years, only people can understand the four great inheritances of the venerable yaochi, but no one has really inherited them.

Now all the four inheritances have been inherited. As soon as Tang Wan'er got it, she could use wind system divinity. She must have mastered some of them. Finally, she can show the tip of the iceberg by the means of veneration in the past. " The master of Tianmu Temple couldn't help sighing.

"But Tang Wan'er's technique is not like wind energy at all. The fluctuation is not right." An elder did not understand.

"If the wind is strong, the wind will control the wind.

But that's just common sense. Tang Wan'er's technique has reached the acme of wind. From dynamic to static, it has reached the realm of returning to nature. It's a terrible blow. " The main road of Tianmu temple.

As soon as the master of Tianmu temple's speech fell, Tang Wan'er's attack had already reached the front of the powerful men in the southern Xuan region.

In particular, the white beared old man, who was the first to rush to Tang Wan'er, held up his artifact bone shield and smashed it at the ball.

"Boom"

the ball burst, looking very fragile, but at the moment the ball burst, a vast force gushed out like a volcano.

Before that, there was still a silent ball, which broke out in an instant. Ten thousand tiny wind blades, like being provoked, shot out.

"Poof"

the white beared old man holding the bone shield broke up in a moment, and the endless wind blade devoured him, and instantly turned into blood mist. There was no bones left, and even the yuan God was killed together.

"The artifact was destroyed."

When he saw that the old man with white beard was killed, the faces of the strong men in the South Xuan region suddenly changed. Those who originally ran forward immediately turned around and ran.

"Boom, boom..."

However, their speed can not keep up with the attack of the wind blade. All of them can only break out the strongest defense skill. As a result, all of them are shaken out and their blood spurts wildly.

It's OK for those who have artifact to protect their bodies. They are shocked and their Qi and blood are surging, and they are not hurt. However, those who have no artifact to protect their bodies and rush to the front are not so lucky. One by one, their blood gushes wildly, and their bodies are shot into a sieve by small wind blades. Some of them are unlucky, and even the yuan God is killed.

Tang Wan'er shocked all the people present. If it wasn't for the old man with white beard who resisted part of the strength with his artifact bone shield, how many strong people were killed.

However, even so, there were still hundreds of strong stars seriously injured and dozens of them were killed on the spot. Those strong people looked at Tang Wan'er, who was floating in the void with fright, but her face was cold.

Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Xiao Yun and Liu Ruyan are shocked. Tang Wan'er is no longer the former Tang Waner. At this time, she is too terrifying. She kills a leader who holds the artifact with a powerful move and destroys the artifact. She is too powerful and overbearing.

Facing tens of thousands of leaders, Tang Wan'er looks at them coldly like a goddess of war. No one dares to cross the thunder pool.

"Boom, boom..."

Tang Wan'er shocked all the strong men in the southern Xuan region with one blow. No one dared to move forward. Long Chen and Han Wanchang, who had half a step to the underworld, were already inseparable.

What makes the strong men of nanxuan region unable to accept is that the black long sword of dragon dust flies like a tiger descending the mountain, killing Han Wanchang repeatedly.

Dragon dust behind the ring of God, eyes inside the circulation of five stars, step out, the hands of the keel evil month again cut out.

"Boom and boom"

Dragon dust has three knives in a row, such as the Yangtze River waves, superimposed on each other. When the third knife was cut out, Han Wanchang was shocked to fly upside down with a mouthful of blood."Defeat Lost? "

Han Wanchang vomited blood and flew upside down. The hearts of the strong men in the South Xuanyu region suddenly became cold. It was a strong man who could pass through the underworld in half a step. The existence with the highest cultivation and the strongest combat power was shocked and vomited by a small disciple of Huashen state, which was unacceptable.

Whoa!

The Dragon dust resisted the Dragon skeleton evil moon on his shoulder and coldly looked at Han Wanchang, who was shocked and angry:

"it's only half step to get through the hell, but the shelf is bigger than the strong one. Is this the tradition of your Han family?

I'm not good at bullying people. As expected, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. From the old to the young, they all have the same virtue. "

At the beginning, Han Feifei's warm sedan was in the line of others. When others couldn't avoid it, he whipped it. Long Chen despised this kind of car. He always had to crush others to show his dignity and satisfy the idiots with inner superiority.

Han Wanchang was surprised and angry. He never thought that longchen should be so terrible. When he broke out with all his strength, his skills were exhausted and he was still beaten by the Dragon dust.

What made him most angry was that long Chen didn't fight the skills at all. He was just like a rogue. He had a big move, but he didn't have a chance to release it. He was so angry that he went crazy.

It's a pity that Han Wanchang is not a man who can't make a seal for him. In this way, he needs time to release his big moves. Naturally, long Chen won't let him do it. With a knife, Han Wanchang is dying of immortality, and he is almost out of breath.

"You..."

Han Wanchang was very angry. Just about to say something, his face suddenly changed. He took out a dragon shaped jade card from his waist, and suddenly turned his anger into joy.

"Ha ha, long Chen, it's time for you to die."

Han Wanchang laughed and crushed the dragon shaped jade card in his hand. He saw a light speed falling in the void and a figure appeared slowly.

When he saw the dragon shaped jade card in Han Wanchang's hand, the master of Tianmu temple in the distance suddenly changed his face, but it was too late to inform Chu Yao.

In the light, a figure slowly formed, and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, a purple gold crown, a square face and a dignified face appeared in front of the public.

This man is a big man with sharp eyes like a knife edge. There are signs in his eyes. It's a kind of bloody brilliance. It's as if you can penetrate the spirit of human beings with your eyes alone.

As soon as the man appeared, long Chen's whole body bristled. He already knew who the man was.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he didn't say a word. His body was shaking, leaving endless shadows in the void. He came to the front of long Chen. His speed was so fast that people could not see his movements clearly.

"The sixth movement of Kaitian"

when the middle-aged man appeared, long Chen had already begun to accumulate strength and cut down with one knife.

"Hum"

the middle-aged man snorted coldly, his big hand was like a knife, and he even shot the shadow of long Chen's knife with one hand.

"Boom"

the shadow of longchen's knife was smashed by the middle-aged man's palm. The whole body of dragon dust was shocked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The middle-aged man smashed the shadow of long Chen's knife with one hand, and his body swayed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

However, the middle-aged man's face soon returned to normal, step out, in the moment of his hand again, the whole world suddenly lost color, leaving only black and white.

There was no other color in the world except black or white. At that moment, all the strong people in the scene turned pale and their eyes were full of fear.

"The power of life and death"

"this is the power that can be controlled by the strong in the nether world."

"This is a terrifying netherworld power. He even personally dealt with longchen."

For a moment, the strong people in the audience were shocked. They didn't expect that the strong people in the nether world would condescend to lower the price and deal with longchen in person.

You should know that long Chen is just a little disciple of the spirit transforming realm. If he does this, he will elevate his identity and make him a laughing stock.

The middle-aged man never said a word. At the moment when he opened up the field of life and death, people felt that there were only two kinds of energy left in the world, one was life and the other was death.

And these two kinds of energy are in the hands of the middle-aged man. In this field, he is the God. He gives birth to those who live, and those who let die die die. There is no room for resistance.

At the moment when the middle-aged man opened up the field of life and death, long Chen was the first to bear the brunt and was locked by the force of life and death.

At that moment, long Chen felt an invisible big hand and held his throat. He could not move. He could not resist. He would die.

The space is solidified and time and space is still. I see the middle-aged man walking towards longchen indifferently and grabbing at his neck with a big hand.

"Hum"

suddenly, the void vibrates, and a crescent moon silently cuts into the middle-aged man's back, which is Tang Waner's sneak attack.

"Bang"

the middle-aged man can't hold his head either. With a backward wave of his left hand, Tang Wan'er's carefully launched blow was smashed by a finger wind in an instant.But just as he broke Tang Wan'er's attack to pieces, the long dust, which had been stiff and motionless, suddenly moved.

"Pa"

a big hand of long Chen slapped the middle-aged man's face hard, and his clear voice rang through the whole battlefield.

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