Chapter 2692

There's something wrong with Wanli, at least that's what Buddha thought.

However, the most important thing to do is not to see who Wanli is, but to deal with the things ahead.

Wang Yang and Yun Chen rushed out one by one.

The black fog became more and more intense, even the position two meters away was not clear.

"Be careful."

"Good."

The two entered a deeper black fog.

Wang Yang can't care about his hidden identity any more. He can feel that in the huge shadow ahead, there are countless strong breath.

However, Wang Yanggang wanted to release his heart sword. By this time, they had passed through the strongest black air.

After passing through this layer of black gas, there is no black gas in a large area ahead.

A bigger and more magnificent palace appeared in front of the public.

Wang Yang quickly takes back the heart sword. Yunchen's seven kill soul eating nail is also back to his waist. He uses a black cloth to block the seven kill soul eating nail, which is also hidden.

Buddha and others came after him, and the sound of fighting came from the huge palace, as if there were some wild beasts fighting.

Wan Li narrowed his eyes. He just took a look and then said, "it's the people of the demon sect and the Xuantian sect. They are all here. It seems that the eight wasteland sword is inside."

The eight wasteland sword was originally the fog weapon of the great devil, and now it's reasonable in this place.

Wang Yang didn't say a word, but restrained his breath and walked into the huge palace step by step.

The main hall of the palace is very grand, with twelve tall pillars supporting the whole hall. If it is not for the statue of the great devil in the hall, it is almost similar to the pattern of the Kunlun wizard.

Perhaps, at that time, these buildings were similar, right?

A strong breath suddenly burst out, and the little disciples of Xuantian sect didn't know where they came from.

Wang Yang can see clearly. This guy was just behind a big pillar.

The little disciple of Xuantian sect touched the ground with both feet. When his figure stabilized, he fell on the ground.

"Well, I knew you didn't really come here for the eight wild swords. The demons can't fall on you!"

The little disciple roared, and then sacrificed his whole body cultivation. The powerful aura wrapped up his whole body. Where the aura passed, the ground was lifted up, and large pieces of gravel were dancing everywhere.

The gravel soon seemed to find its target and rushed towards the back of the pillar.

"Little fellow, you can see it clearly. It's a pity that your supporting disciples can't get in!"

A man came to meet the rubble, dark evil around the man, this guy seems to come out of hell.

"Let's see who can laugh to the end!"

Xuantianzong's disciples are not polite either. They fight together in an instant. They are so fast that they can't see any more people. They can only see two different colors of Qi, which constantly collide with each other, then separate, and then collide with each other from a tricky angle.

Wan Li pulled Wang Yang, pointed to a direction and said in a low voice, "look over there!"

In the distance, the rest of the Xuantian sect and the rest of the demon sect disciples were standing on a huge platform. On the platform, there was a disc similar to the altar, on which stood a black sword.

The sword is very strange. The whole sword looks like a black dragon. Even there are black scales on the sword. The hilt is the tail of the black dragon.

People on both sides were standing under the disc, and no one started.

"Eight wild swords, that's eight wild swords!"

On the disk, it is like the eight wild swords of the black dragon, surrounded by a stream of black air.

Wang Yang then understood that the black air in this place was not left by the demons, but the eight wasteful swords themselves.

This eight waste sword can protect himself by such means.

The black fog became more intense. In the darkness, only the shadow of the eight wild swords could be seen.

At this time, the three disciples of the demon sect could not stand.

Three people are to mention the long sword, deceive the body but go up, a few people of Xuan Tian Zong door also didn't give them an opportunity, instantly defused each other's offensive.

The little disciple of Xuantian sect and the leader of the demon sect are fighting each other, and the two groups of people on the other side of the altar are fighting each other.

In the black fog, there was a continuous burst of blood fog. It was obvious that someone was injured.

Wan Li gritted his teeth and drew out the long sword at his waist. His aura burst out in an instant and rushed to the altar.

"Ah, you are crazy. Can you beat them?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't fight. Whoever pulls out the eight wild swords will gain strength!"Wanli's eyes no longer have the smile of the past, but are fanatical instead.

He wants to get the eight wild swords, which is the real purpose of Wanli!

Buddha was stunned at first, and then he immediately said to Wang Yang, "boss, Wanli is so strange. The eight wasteland sword can't fall on him. We have to stop him!"

"I understand."

In fact, without the Buddha's reminding, Wang Yang had already released two swords when he rushed out from ten thousand li.

The two golden dragons rushed out, which was much faster than Wanli. In an instant, they blocked Wanli's way.

At the moment, Wan Li has not only aura, but also some dark aura.

This guy has also cultivated his magic Qi!

Wan Li stopped and looked at Wang Yang. He said coldly, "you shouldn't stop me. We are determined to win the eight wasteful swords."

"You? Which side are you on? "

Wang Yang understood in an instant. It seems that Wanli, who has been away from the wild land for many years, is no longer the lovely little grandson in the memory of the great wizard.

Wanli changed, and from the two kinds of breath on his body, Wang Yang did not know which side of the boy was.

Wan Li sneered and suddenly stretched out his hand. His strong aura was directly split on the two heart swords.

Wang Yang also wanted to fight back, but at this time, he felt a shock in his heart. He felt as if he had been hit by a big truck, and he was shocked to fly out.

"Boss!"

"Well, I can't help myself! For the sake of your sincerity to the barbarians, I'll save your life this time. "

Wan Li stares at Liu Quansheng and others, which means warning.

If you dare to stop him again, don't blame him for killing.

Immediately, Wan Lishi rushed to the altar, raised his hand and pulled out the eight waste sword.

The eight wasteland sword falls on Wanli's hand, and the whole hall instantly rings the sound of the Dragon chanting. The Dragon chanting resounds through the sky, but with the anger against heaven, as if it was the divine sense of the black dragon in the eight wasteland sword, roaring in despair.

Wan Li was holding the eight wasteland sword, and he was not idle, but a blood mist burst out in an instant.

A disciple of Xuantian sect, who was closest to Wanli, was immediately cut off an arm by the eight waste sword.

Black Qi surrounds Wanli. The aura of Wanli has disappeared, and his eyes have changed a lot.

That kind of indifference to life and death in the eyes, as if already see through everything.

Xuantianzongmen's disciples quickly stepped back. The two disciples supported the injured younger martial brother and looked at the situation in surprise.

Several disciples of the demon clan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wanli.

"My subordinates participate in the Dharma protection!"

My God!

Liu Quansheng stared round and stammered: "the great protector of the demon sect? Big protector? Isn't this boy the grandson of the great wizard? "

Wan Li frowned slightly and ignored the disciples who knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Instead, he looked at the direction of Wang Yang and others.

"Who stipulates that the descendants of the great wizard can't join the demon sect? How can this wild land be worthy of such a genius as me? "

Wan Li sneered and said, "you guys stop them. It's not easy to deal with the little disciple of Xuantian sect. I'll give him to you. Lead, you take a person to go, since this time they came a lot of people, that all died in this land of ten thousand treasures

The leader also defused the little disciple's attack, and his figure soon disappeared in the black fog.

The devil sect left two people, which everyone knows, they are afraid to go to kill.

All those who enter the land of ten thousand treasures will die in the hands of the disciples of the two demons.

Wang Yang once pulled the Buddha, and took advantage of the fact that Wan Li didn't care about them now, he took people to retreat quickly.

He didn't want to escape, but to intercept the disciples of the two demons.

If those two guys really go out, I'm afraid that many people will die outside. Even if some people can survive, this wild land will suffer as soon as such things happen.

Good to die, Wan Li is the grandson of the great wizard. If anyone knew that Wan Li had betrayed the whole wild people, people from outside would surely put this account on the head of the wild land.

Before he left, Wang Yang took a special look and saw that Wan Li was already carrying the eight waste sword to the little disciple of Xuantian sect.

Wang Yang and others chased out all the way, and finally stopped the two disciples at the edge of the black fog.

The leader took a look at Wang Yang. It seemed that he thought of something. He pointed to the corner of his mouth and sneered: "the leader of the red dragon sect? I admire your courage. If you want to stop us, at least wipe the bloodstain on the corner of your mouth first? You've broken two swords by the great Dharma protector. Can you still be our opponent? "Wang Yang is biting his teeth, almost breaking them.

He never dreamed that one day he would be put together by Wanli.

The great Dharma protector of the demon sect, that guy is really hidden!

It seems that for so many years, Wanli has joined the demon sect instead of practicing some aura master.

That guy was so young that he was the great protector of the demon sect. It was also a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart to see the attitude of the disciples of the demon sect towards Wan Li just now.

It can be seen that even among the demons, Wanli's means are also frightening.

At present, the two disciples of the demon sect are also determined to go out and kill the people in the land of ten thousand treasures. This is the order of the Dharma protector. They dare not disobey even if they have a hundred heads.

Wang Yang gritted his teeth and hummed coldly, "I'm not alone. I've never been alone. You must die here!"

"Do it!"

With Wang Yang's command, the seven kill soul eating nail broke out of the air.

Cloud dust's face is very white, he used the greatest strength to control the seven kill soul eating nail, to deal with the weak cultivation of the devil disciple.

The leader also ignored his partner and rushed directly to Wang Yang.

Shoot the horse before shooting the man, and catch the king before catching the thief.

The leader is not a fool. It can be seen that Wang Yang is the real backbone of the gang. If Wang Yang is killed, these guys will definitely run away.

The Dharma protector did not ask them to kill the people of the red dragon sect. For the leader, he was not interested in fighting with these practitioners.

Therefore, what he has to do is to seriously injure Wang Yang, kill the leader of Wang Yang when necessary, and then scare away the people of the red dragon sect.

As long as these guys don't stop them from carrying out the order of the Dharma protector, it's easy to say anything.

Wang Yang clenched his fist and wanted to push the heart sword, but this time he couldn't push it.

He was shocked by thousands of Li and broke two heart swords. Now he has been injured, let alone in such a moment. Even if you give him another period of time, I'm afraid the heart swords will not come out in a short time.

Wang Yang realized that although the heart sword was overbearing, it also had weaknesses.

Once the other side's cultivation is much stronger than him, Wang Yang can only wait to die.

The leader's face was grim, and the black magic came.

Suddenly, a figure came out from the side.

Heavy meteorite roars a, living of meet those evil spirit, a hugged the leader.

"Come on

Wang Yang was half dead, but he could not refine his heart sword in any case, let alone kill this demon sect disciple.

A stream of black gas spread out along the leader's body and rushed directly to Wang Yang.

Yunchen is biting his teeth. He wants to help, but the demon sect disciple suppresses him. Even if there are seven kill soul eating nails, it can only resist the attack of the other side, but there is no more time to manage Wang Yang.

Buddha and Liu Quansheng are even more staring. They are said to have saved people. They are not rivals at all.

Whoosh, a broken air sound is very abrupt.

An ice blue sword, flying in the air, pierced the leader's chest in an instant.

Black gas along the ice blue sword gushes out one by one, accompanied by the leader's blood, this black and red looks very strange.

A man in white came out of the woods in the distance.

The man's face was indifferent. When he saw the leader, there was a look of disgust in his eyes.

Why is he?

Wang Yang is a little silly, because this boy is no one else. He is the little disciple of Xuantian sect who should be entangled by Wanli.

However, at this time, the little disciple looked very cold, and had long lost the elegant atmosphere before.

"The devil is worthy of death. This time, thank you for helping me hold them down. "