The old man listened to the Xuanwu's roar, and his face showed a look of pain.

This is his strongest magic weapon, which can be perfectly cooperated with his Thousand Illusions and Ten Thousand Transformations. If it explodes, it can even fight with the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

But now, this magic weapon is trapped by that egg-like thing, and it seems that there is so much danger.

He wanted to save him, but he couldn't get rid of himself. Because at this time, Wang Xuan waved his hands and ninety-nine spiritual swords appeared again, heading straight for the old man Bai!

"It's too much!"

The old man roared angrily and pinched his hands. Three ferocious black dragons transformed out of thin air. He roared and headed straight for Wang Xuan's ninety-nine spiritual swords, roared and fought in one place.

The cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul is indeed extraordinary. The transformed black dragon is several times stronger than Ling Fei when he used it. Although Wang Xuan used all his strength to activate the spiritual sword, he still retreated step by step.

After a few breaths, ninety-nine spiritual swords dissipated, and three ferocious black dragons roared straight for Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan flashed, and he came to a black dragon and punched him hard.

After a loud bang, the black dragon let out a painful scream, and swung its tail and thrust towards Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan couldn't dodge and was slapped firmly by the dragon tail.

A sharp pain came and was pulled back seven or eight feet away.

The old man showed joy on his face, and he pointed his fingers. The three black dragons roared, turned around and rushed towards Wang Xuan again.

Wang Xuan looked pale and rubbed his waist. Fortunately, the method of calculating bones is now a small success. Although it still hurts extremely, it is not injured.

Wang Xuan waved his hand, and ninety-nine spiritual swords appeared again, heading straight for the three black dragons, fighting with them.

But he himself shook his body and instantly came to the old man Bai.

The old man's face changed drastically. He had a deep understanding of Wang Xuan's physical strength. He knew that he would never be more resistant to beating than Ling Fei's protective magic weapon. Once Wang Xuan approached him, it would be a great disaster.

In desperation, with a wave of his hand, a white jade pendant appeared in front of him, and a white light flashed, turning into three shields surrounding his body.

Wang Xuan's eyes were shining brightly. When he used the magic of demon subduing, he changed in five directions in an instant. He punched five punches at the old man, pointing straight to the vital point.

The first punch hit a shield, and the white light of the shield flashed and blocked it.

The second punch, the third punch, and the fourth punch were also blocked.

But although the fifth punch hit the shield, the shield was shattered.

Wang Xuan punched through the shield and hit the old man Bai's chest.

Although the punch was blocked by the shield, its power was still amazing.

Old Man Bai opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards seven or eight feet away. He covered his chest, barely stood still, and looked at Wang Xuan with resentment.

Wang Xuan smiled coldly, and Yulong's body movements were fully utilized, and he rushed towards the old man Bai again. The old man quickly activated the magic weapon and resisted in a mess.

Just as Wang Xuan was fighting fiercely with the old man, the sound of the egg-shaped phantom was constantly coming from the egg-shaped phantom.

"Little turtle, don't run away, wait for me!"

"What are you running? It's your blessing to play with you. You dare to run, and you run so fast..."

"If you dare to run away again, I will be angry!"

I don’t know what the Pidan did, but Xuanwu’s screams came from the egg-shaped phantom.

Old Man Bai felt as if he was bleeding in his heart when he heard the voice, but he was unable to take care of himself now.

Wang Xuan kept changing positions. Every time he changed, he would punch him out. Old Bai was struggling and desperately urged his shield to block it.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely block all the attacks.

At this moment, the old man Bai was in a very embarrassing state. He had already been punched three times by Wang Xuan, his head was covered with blood on his clothes, and he no longer looked like he was at the beginning.

After Wang Xuan punched again, his body flashed back to where he was standing, his face was a little pale, his chest kept rising and falling, and it was a great burden for him to continuously use the Tiansha Break.

“It’s time to end…”

Wang Xuan raised his right hand, thoughts moved, and a huge rune appeared in front of him, which was the dead talisman.

Although the huge rune was only a few strokes, it seemed extremely mysterious to the old man.

Although he had not refined the rune art, he had lived for hundreds of years and had some knowledge. He could see that the rune contained a terrifying force, which was as vast as the sea and as powerful as the sky.

The old man's face changed drastically and he was secretly frightened.

"Who is he? How come he has so many means? And each one is very powerful!"

The old man Bai had a intuition that once the rune power was exploded, he might really fall here.

Old Bai's eyes showed a look of struggle, but in a flash, he became firm. He didn't care about his statue magic weapon, nor did he care about protecting Ling Fei. He gritted his teeth and turned around and shot towards the distance.

Ling Fei was shocked and screamed: "Uncle San, what are you going to do? Come back quickly! If I had a few things, my ancestor would definitely not let you go!"

However, the old man seemed to have never heard of it and left without looking back...

Ling Fei showed despair in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak again, Wang Xuan looked at him coldly.

"Tian Noo! He can't run away!"

Ling Fei was so scared that he was silent and did not dare to say another word. His eyes were circling, as if he was thinking about the way to escape.

Wang Xuan pointed to the death talisman, and the death talisman appeared behind the old man in an instant as if he had crossed space.

The old man turned around and saw a scream of horror, running forward with all his might.

But the death talisman chased him like a maggot attached to the bone, and in a blink of an eye it enveloped him.

The destructive power contained in the death talisman exploded, and the old man let out a shrill scream from afar. In a few breaths, he turned into a dry bone, and the Nascent Soul could not escape.

Another early stage cultivator in the hands of Wang Xuan, both body and spirit were destroyed!

At the same time, fine cracks appeared on the magic weapon of the old man's statue, and Xuanwu's screams became weaker and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, the statue exploded, and the egg-shaped phantom of Pidan disappeared. The corner of Pidan's mouth appeared beside Wang Xuan with a reminiscent smile. As for the Xuanwu, it was gone.

"The taste of Xuanwu is really good. If you have a big pot, it would be even better to stew a soup..."

Wang Xuan couldn't help but laugh and cry, "What a foodie!"

Ling Fei's eyes showed a strong fear, and he could no longer bear it. He turned around and was about to escape, but Wang Xuan's voice came faintly.

"I said I did what I said and did not leave any one. Now, do you believe it?"

Before Wang Xuan finished speaking, his body had already appeared in front of Ling Fei and punched him out.

Ling Fei was scared to death at this moment and had no power to resist, allowing Wang Xuan to punch him one by one.

After more than a dozen punches, Ling Fei's protective soft armor was completely shattered, his whole body was shattered, and his energy was as if he was a wandering spring.
Chapter completed!