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Chapter 712 Killing the Perfected Cultivator

"Shui Yunluo, where are you trying to go? It's time to pay back the blood debt of the Xue family!"

The spiritual light flashed on Wang An's body, and the laws around him surged. The power of his spiritual consciousness directly locked on Shui Yunluo, and rushed over with murderous aura.

"Hey, is this a god-transforming monk from the Xue family?"

"Crazy, a monk from the fifth level of God Transformation actually dared to chase and kill a monk who perfect God Transformation. It was like an old birthday star hanging himself, and he was disgusted with his longevity!"

"No, it seems that the monks of the Water Family are full of fear of this person. This is definitely not something that can be pretended."

At this time, the monks fighting fiercely on the field were stunned for a moment when they saw Wang An's attack. What kind of world is this? A monk from the fifth level of God Transformation actually chased a monk from the twelfth level of God Transformation, which was so crazy.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Six Underworld Sect stopped the attack in their hands and stared at Wang An with an unexpected look on their faces.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Ruoli and Pan Jingchen broke through the air, floating in the sky, staring at everyone with vigilance.

"Hmph, little kid, are you really going to fight me to the death? You are also part of the Xue family. Today, Lanxue Sect suffered such a disaster. If you don't lend a helping hand, you still want to attack me, it's just too much!" After knowing that he was locked up by Wang An, Shui Yunluo's body stopped, turned around and looked at Wang An, and said angrily.

"If you don't die, I'm uneasy!"

As soon as Wang An finished speaking, he opened his palm and three dark golden beads shot out. A hot wave of air rolled and surged. In the blink of an eye, layers of burning flames appeared, and wisps of the origin of fire filled the air.

Three great sun god beads rolled around, and the spiritual energy surging in the world was absorbed, forming three huge spiritual vortexes, rushing into the beads frantically.

“Buzz!”

Three large sun god beads instantly turned into a hundred feet in size, with runes flashing, and an ancient wilderness-like aura piercing through the sky.

The pressure is rolling, as if three big suns are floating in the air, the heat waves are rolling, as if they can burn the sky and boil the sea and burn everything.

Three beads, carrying the world's true core power, rumbling toward Shuiyunluo.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the blue bead in his hand touched the Great Sun God Bead, the white mist suddenly churned, the runes flashed, and the spiritual energy was dim, and it seemed that his spirituality was greatly damaged.

The raging law of fire stirred up on the water clouds, and the protective spiritual energy was directly shattered.

"uh-huh!"

With a cold snorkeling, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

"Hmph, Shui Yunluo, slaughtering the disciples of the Xue family. I will definitely kill you today!"

Wang An's eyes flashed, the Hundred Herbs and Thousand Flowers Art moved, and a powerful spiritual power instantly rushed into Shui Yunluo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang An's spiritual power actually faintly showed a trace of gold, turning into an axe that created the world, and slashed into the water clouds in the sea of ​​consciousness with a loud bang.

"ah……"

Shui Yunluo was caught off guard and was directly attacked by Wang An's spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a calm sea surface. It was suddenly split into a crisscrossing gully by Wang An's spiritual axe. A burst of pain that invaded the bone marrow came out of Shui Yunluo's consciousness.

"The sunset in the long river!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Wang An's eyes burst into light, and suddenly he muttered something in his mouth, his fingers seemed to change rapidly, and mysterious runes lingered in the void.

Illusion laws permeated, and the illusion of the long river sunset suddenly appeared in the air, vast and majestic, with the power of strange laws, rumbled in the world of water and clouds.

A wave of sunset and the wanderer who had fallen into the world suddenly surged from Shui Yunluo's heart. His eyes stagnated and his body was stunned.

"Buzz!"

In a thousandth of an instant, a flying sword covered by the Eight Desolate Divine Light shot out from Wang An. The invincible sword energy was swept across the board, and it seemed that it could easily break through the sky!

Shui Yunluo broke free from the illusion mirror, as if only a few breaths had passed, but when he opened his eyes, a feeling of terrifying that made him feel like he was falling suddenly emerged from his heart.

"Not good! This is the law of the sword..."

When he realized it, the coldness was biting, and an eight-colored divine light rushed over. The laws of the sword lingered in a flash, and he had no time to resist.

"boom!"

Shui Yunluo was also determined. He punched Wang An’s Bahuang Sword with one punch. The wind raged, and a huge fist hit the Bahuang Sword with a huge blow.

The fist was filled with wind and the laws were stirred up. The Eight Wilderness Sword fell on his fist, and his fist exploded, and his arm was instantly shattered by the sword energy.

The sword energy was scattered, the cold light flashed, the sword shadow fell on the water cloud, the body broke from the waist, and the blood splashed, which was extremely miserable.

"call out!"

The water cloud turned into a ray of inspiration and rolled up and fell half of the body, and flew a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, looking at Wang An with fear.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!

The space behind Shui Yunluo suddenly surged, a golden light shining with demonic aura, and a claw of hundreds of feet large appeared in the air.

The claws emitted a vast ancient aura, and mysterious runes could be seen on each scale.

A golden dragon energy fell on Shui Yunluo's body, and a tremor from the soul suddenly enveloped his heart.

"not good!"

Shui Yunluo's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically. When he slapped the storage bag around his waist, he had a silver space talisman in his hand.

"Do you still want to run?"

When he wanted to inspire this space talisman, a strong force of life-threatening power appeared, which seemed to be able to break fate and block the progress of history.

The talisman in Shui Yunluo's hand seemed to be flashing, but the power of the life path was directly confined, and time seemed to stop.

"Boom!"

The huge golden claws moved slightly, and phantoms were drawn from the void, and the next moment they directly slapped Shui Yunluo.

"ah….."

A miserable cry rang in the world, with endless sadness in the sound, and the listener burst into tears.

The law lingers, golden light shines, and a huge cloud of golden mushrooms explodes and rises slowly.

The raging waves of air spread around one after another. Wherever they passed, the void was broken in pieces, and the terrifying power of space was surging.

Almost at the same time, Wang An's aura changed, the law of wind and thunder lingered, and the wings behind him flashed, as if they were traveling endlessly, suddenly appearing in the center of the surging golden light.

"Where to go!"

The spiritual eyes in the center of Wang Anyin Hall suddenly opened, and a red light shot out, landing directly in a certain place in the void.

A three-inch-sized body with silver all over his body suddenly fell out of the space.

"die!"

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Wang An's eyes, and the Eight Desolate Flying Sword in his hand threw it and shot towards the Nascent Soul.

"Puchi!"

"Boom!"

The Nascent Soul that Shui Yunluo was instantly chopped in half by a sword, and a powerful and raging Nascent Soul power was stirred up in the world.
Chapter completed!
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