In Ancheng, drizzles fell. In this early summer season, the trees on both sides of the road grew vigorously, and the leaves were washed green and fresh.
Wang Xuan walked in the drizzle and came to Yunhu, a famous scenic spot in the city. His thoughts drifted away with the rain and fog.
In the past, he kicked Wu Yin into the lake here. But today he came here not for nostalgia, but to kill the immortal!
Hengjun was indeed extremely powerful and the first to get the treasure, but the people he sent over were too self-confident.
To this day, some people have not changed their mentality and are still looking down on the world, not considering people in the world as their own kind.
Some of them think that they became immortals in the past, transcendent, and their life level has long been different.
"Old Chen killed two people in the manor outside Ancheng, and also hunted in Pingcheng in secret. Maybe he did it too covertly. You don't know that some of your companions are dead? You thought they were still walking around."
The people in this camp have stepped over the red line again and again. After the last time, someone came to Ancheng again, still looking for Wang Xuan, and wanted to ask for the God-Slaying Flag.
Wang Xuan decided to take action and came in person.
The mist and rain were hazy. There were still many tourists by the Yun Lake in the evening. They all held umbrellas and walked in the rain. There was a poetic beauty. There was no need to go home in the slanting wind and drizzle.
He saw a person, who should be one of the targets.
The man was boating on the lake, renting a bamboo boat, standing at the bow, and looked quite fairy-like in the rain.
"It's you!"
From a distance, the man sensed Wang Xuan's arrival. He stood still in the foggy lake, but the bamboo boat automatically broke through the lake surface and came.
There are many retro buildings on the shore, which seem to reproduce the old times, as if returning to some dynasties in ancient times, which is why this person came here.
Wang Xuan took the initiative to show up, just waiting for him to come.
The rain began to get heavier, and the sky and the earth became dim. Raindrops fell into the lake, splashing a large area of thin smoke, and the number of people boating on the lake suddenly decreased.
"Black clouds turned into ink but did not cover the mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat like pearls." The man arrived, looking good-looking, about 40 years old, like an ancient scholar who lived to this era.
"Wang Xuan, right? We have been looking for you for a long time, borrowing the God-Slaying Flag." He put his hands behind his back, on the bamboo boat under the rain curtain, calm and confident.
As the rain got heavier, the misty and rainy poetic scene could no longer keep the people boating on the lake, and they all ran to the city. The wind became stronger and blew the umbrellas up.
The noise here disappeared instantly, and the worldly air went away. Wang Xuan looked at him and said, "What if I don't lend it to you?"
"Then I'll lend you my head first!" The man pointed out, and with a bang, a thunderbolt appeared, extremely dazzling, and blasted towards Wang Xuan.
He really has the qualifications to be conceited. This method is "super standard" enough to deal with all kinds of top extraordinary people. He is borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
This is not the lightning released by the extraordinary body, but the thunder in the rain he attracted. If he is really hit, Wang Xuan will die and turn into charcoal.
After all, he is not yet in a state where he can fight against the natural power of heaven and earth.
But Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes and unimaginable divine perception have long seen through his intentions, and disappeared from the spot before he raised his hand.
"In ancient times, this lake was called Thunder Lake, leaving traces of peerless strongmen fighting against thunder tribulations. You can't avoid it!" The man in the lake said coldly.
He was interfering with Wang Xuan's thoughts. Every word he uttered was a powerful spiritual shock, and at the same time, it was also prying the natural power of heaven and earth.
He practiced the method of inducing disasters, which was most suitable for fighting in rainy days, and Thunder Lake was his most ideal place to attack. He appeared here not just to enjoy the lake view.
Between heaven and earth, beams of light fell one after another and hit the lake surface, like one burning meteorite after another, falling from the sky.
Wang Xuan was moved. This was a very outrageous opponent he had encountered. He displayed an extremely exquisite and almost flawless extraordinary routine, which attracted thunder. Ordinary people really couldn't stop it.
In an instant, the lake surface exploded, and beams of light fell from the clouds in pieces, just like the ancient alchemists summoning countless meteorites to attack the earth.
On the lake surface, lightning was dense, like the sun falling from the sky.
However, Wang Xuan had a spiritual eye, and had an innate advantage in understanding and using the magic, and saw his various veins and backhands clearly.
Wang Xuan was like a divine light, flashing in the thunder, dodging several times, crossing at high speed, stepping on the screen, surrounded by silver substances, appearing beside the bamboo boat, and standing on the stern.
"It's not easy to use the magic that exceeds your own strength and breaks through the ceiling, right?" Wang Xuan asked.
"You don't understand, it doesn't cost much to pry the power of heaven and earth at a small cost." The man said, with a bang, a light curtain fell, and the whole bamboo boat exploded, leaving no residue, turning into ashes.
"I have read this method of inducing disasters. Thank you for your interpretation, which allows me to thoroughly understand its true meaning."
Wang Xuan spoke, this gratitude was from the heart, and he understood the essence of this magic, and he could indeed pry a higher level of power.
The opponent was very strong, but he attracted high-level thunders one after another, and his own casting speed was basically up, and the gap became larger and larger, making it difficult to stop Wang Xuan's approach.
On the lake, lightning flashed, and the two men came into contact and fought in close combat. In the thunder, in the light rain, the fog on the lake surface was turbulent with the wind and rain, and they fought fiercely.
Wang Xuan did not use any secret treasures, and fought with the ninth-level strongman with his bare hands.
Puff!
After the last flash of lightning, it became quiet here. Only Wang Xuan was on the lake. The super matter was evaporating, and he landed on an empty boat. The tourists on the boat had already left.
The man was not only killed, but also turned into ashes by the lightning. Everything ended quickly.
The movement here was noticed by a person in the distance, who appeared on the bank of Yun Lake and then sank into the water.
Wang Xuan stood on a small boat in the lake, and suddenly looked back. A terrifying black shadow appeared under the water. It was a huge monster coming at a high speed.
He put his fingers together like a knife and slashed towards the lake. The surface of the lake was cut open, revealing the back of a black snake, which was so hideous in the water.
It was so thick that four people couldn't hug it together. Its scales were as big as a palm leaf fan. It raised its head, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Wang Xuan with red flames.
It was another ninth-level creature. It was called a giant snake, but it was already a dragon. It had horns on its head and splashed huge waves in the fog.
With a swish, Wang Xuan disappeared from the boat and appeared on the lake forty meters away. He punched the side of its head.
Compared with the black snake, he looked very small, but his domineering power was not weak at all. He hit the giant snake and fell into the lake with a bang.
Moreover, scales and blood fell into the lake.
The big snake hissed and rushed out of the lake. The part that was exposed above the water was dozens of meters high. Super matter was everywhere, and magic swept across.
Wang Xuan raised his hand and pointed at it. In an instant, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing into Yunhu Lake with a long tail of light.
Boom!
It was ball lightning. He used the method of inducing disasters to draw in the terrifying power that existed in nature, blasting away the various magics of the big snake and hitting it.
In an instant, the flesh and blood on its body exploded, revealing white bones, and some bones were broken.
Wang Xuan teleported, disappeared from dozens of meters away, appeared above its head, squatted down slightly, and punched it in the head.
With a shrill scream, its thick skull was shattered and pierced, and blood mixed with rain fell into the lake.
The big snake shrank rapidly and turned into a woman, getting rid of Wang Xuan and trying to escape.
"If you were the white snake in the myth, I could stop, but you are not, and you still want to kill me with my God-Slaying Flag."
Wang Xuan raised his right hand, leveraging the natural power of heaven and earth, and a piece of lightning fell, covering the woman with a bang. This was the real "super-standard" power at the moment.
The woman exploded, turned into ashes, and disappeared from the lake. She was a little unbelievable until her death. How could a sixth-level person in the mortal world kill a ninth-level master like her with bare hands?
You know, she is not an ordinary creature!
Moreover, the other party actually mastered and mastered the extremely special scripture of the Great Law of Inducing Disasters in such a short time.
Wang Xuan stepped across the lake and stood quietly on the shore for a long time. His spiritual eyes scanned and saw some extraordinary creatures. They all retreated quickly, indicating that they had no hostility.
Zhou Shiqian and several women were in a retro building not far away. They were all direct descendants of a family with some background behind the scenes.
They came to the old land and entered Ancheng with a purpose. They knew that Wang Xuan could lead people back, so they wanted to get close to him and make friends with him.
Now, they concealed their perception and gaze, fearing misunderstanding. They all looked solemn, and felt the extraordinaryness of the young man.
"He is getting stronger and stronger. He has reached the late sixth stage in such a short time. Is it related to his inner scene? He blocked the vibration of the extraordinary aftermath."
"The special inner scene is estimated to be possible. The God-Slaying Flag is a rare treasure that can also protect him."
However, Wang Xuan's killing of two ninth-stage masters just now still shocked them. Several beautiful faces gathered together and looked at each other, unable to comment.
That is not an ordinary ninth-stage creature!
"Is his real combat power close to Xiaoyaoyou? In this era, could he become a land immortal?"
The decaying myth is rapidly disintegrating. Now everyone realizes that the ceiling is constantly pressing down, and it is impossible for earth immortals to appear in the real world.
But the man in front of him, looking at his trend, seems to be breaking common sense!
"Impossible, when the last moment comes, no one can withstand the terrible power of the world's correction. He is not a peerless master, and he has no treasure. Can he be an exception?"
They have amazing origins, but they are also actively "transforming". In order to cope with the future, some have become singers, and some have become painters.
In their view, in the future, only peerless strong people can keep some power and protect their camp.
In the misty rain, Wang Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the lake. He strolled in Ancheng, and the rain did not wet his clothes.
The old earth's sky eyes and detectors were all turned on, paying close attention to the whereabouts of the people in Hengjun's camp. There are traces to follow if there is a physical body.
It was dark, and the largest museum in Ancheng had been closed for a long time, but there were still people who appeared, entering like a ghost, looking for dusty ancient treasures.
Wang Xuan also came and stared at the man.
"Let's go!" Wang Xuan turned and left.
On the street, the battle broke out suddenly, but soon everything was calm again.
As for the roadside surveillance, there will be audio and video, etc., which will be handled by Qingmu and Guan Lin.
In the evening, in a very famous bar, a woman found Wang Xuan and came to his side. She had a beautiful face, a devilish figure, and was quite charming.
"Someone wants to touch your parents. I can help you solve the problem and introduce you to a very powerful camp. No one will dare to mess with you in the future."
The young woman smiled, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, quite charming, but she also told Wang Xuan that her organization needed to borrow the God-Slaying Flag.
"Aren't you the people who want to harm my parents? Take my God-Slaying Flag in exchange for your uncertain mercy?"
In the bar, under the dim light, Wang Xuan didn't touch his glass, looked at her and said, "You are too conceited."
"More than 20 board-breaking creatures came at once, and there will be more in the future, and there are even peerless strongmen returning with treasures. Are you sure you want to go against the trend and be our enemy?"
"You chose to be my enemy." Wang Xuan sighed, and then took action!
This is the last target in Ancheng, and he came for this woman.
The final result is that he did not make a big move here, and quickly used Zheng Wu's top treasure-the Yuanshen Chain to lock the woman's Yuanshen and left silently.
With a bang, a ball of light dissipated on the street.
At night, Wang Xuan left Ancheng and attacked from afar, several times in the wilderness and several times in other cities, killing people from Hengjun's camp.
The next day, he came to Pingcheng and killed three people who were wandering in the city and wanted to force him to appear through his parents. So far, he has killed eleven people without mercy.
There are only three masters left from Hengjun, either exploring the center of the earth or looking for some old sites in the sea.
Even if they are slow, they are horrified and realize that something has happened. If a few people can't contact, it's fine, but now almost all of them have lost contact.
Wang Xuan saw his parents and looked at the Taoist talisman in person. It was really amazing. It contained the rhyme of Taoism, which made him unable to see through it. For the time being, he was relieved.
That day, he set off directly to Daxing'anling to meet the female Taoist priest. It was time to really face her and talk openly.
In the small spaceship, he looked at the business card in his hand. It was left by "Lao Zhang". It was time to contact him.