Chapter 882

"This..."

Looking at Wang Yang with one sword, no matter how the sword's heart attacks, they can all be blocked. The gun has no way, and it's a bit silly.

"How could Wang Yang be so powerful?"

At the beginning, you have yourself.

Their own attacks can be called tough, otherwise, they will not become the world of martial arts. Although their accomplishments are superior, they are not as good as gods, but their immortal magic power is enough to make people despair.

The gun has no way of self-confidence. Among the 13 people present, his own strength can definitely be called the middle and upper class.

However, such a powerful immortal power was directly broken by Wang Yang.

The most despairing is Wang Yang's defense, which is called a terrible terror.

His attack was so powerful that even a trace could not be left on him.

"Strong attack, strong defense.

Damn it, this guy, what else can't be

Isn't it different to fight between warriors?

Attack, defense.

Now, people are both so tough, simple and not let people live!

"No, it's not just attack and defense.

Both attack and defense must be supported by strong cultivation.

The golden elixir realm is Zhenyuan, and the Yuanshen realm is mana. There is a qualitative difference between the two. There is an essential gap between the two when the same supernatural power is used, and there is an essential gap between the two

The saying that the gun has no way, Taoist priest Qingfeng shakes his head and rejects it.

"But..."

There was no way to point the gun, and Wang Yang was in a hurry.

"You see, you see that guy, who has been fighting with the heart of the sword, how can he look different?"

Smell speech, breeze road long face a puff.

Really, that guy is a pervert. In theory, he can be compared with the God of the dollar.

However, there is no gap between Zhenyuan and mana?

"Xuezun, what should we do?"

In fact, this debate on the sword in Huashan Mountain is a natural chance from Kunlun world.

In the legend, there is an opportunity to become an immortal.

Ten steps, can stand on the first step, of course, is the final chance winner.

"Well, how easy is it for him to get the ultimate creation?"

"But..."

Wang Yang's strength is really abnormal.

Before, on the earth, everyone's invincible great master, his strength was better than everyone else. How can you know that now, without the protection of Hunyuan prohibition, all of us have burst out the most powerful cultivation. He can be so strong and simple, that is, there is no natural principle.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for him to get the ultimate creation."

The tone of xuezun contains great confidence.

Between Wang Yang and the heart of the sword, the battle has been going on. It's like, facing the heart of the sword, Wang Yang is not as invincible as he used to be.

However, such a result, but let the gun no road, in front of a bright, as if to see hope.

"Ha ha, it's really the heart of the sword. Wang Yang's strength is extremely strong. However, he is only the golden elixir. In the face of the attack from the heart of the sword, he must spare no effort every time. As a result, his consumption must be extremely great.

As long as the heart of the sword is so persistent, Wang Yang will certainly not be able to hold on. At that time, the myth of his invincibility will be broken. "

It is hard to believe that Wang Yang has become an invincible myth in the mouth of the gun.

Perhaps, he did not notice that in his heart, facing Wang Yang, his heart was full of fear.

"Maybe."

Taoist priest Qingfeng disagrees with the "invincible myth" in his mouth.

However, he could not find any strong evidence for the time being.

He is only the golden elixir. However, in front of him, the always powerful general has been defeated. Wang Yang, who is famous for his attacks, can attack each other with no underhand attitude.

Even, the self and others of Yuanshen realm had to rely on their strong cultivation and consume each other. They decided to drag Wang Yang to death.

Isn't that the biggest irony?

"Maybe, with the universe in my sleeve, I can win."

We all know the ferocity of the heart of the sword. It is because we know that even Taoist priest Qingfeng has no strong confidence in Wang Yang, who can fight endlessly with the heart of the sword.

"What do you say?"

"I mean, the magic power of heaven and earth in my sleeve may be useful.

The confrontation, defense and attack between warriors are of course the most important. However, some special magical powers are also the key.

The heaven and earth in my sleeve is the magic power of space attribute. Although I can't cultivate home, I naturally lose great advantages in the face of a guy like Sirius who can cut through space, but it is the best choice for a guy like Wang Yang. "Gun Wu Dao is also the boundary son of the martial arts world. His status and status are the same as those of himself and others. Naturally, Taoist priest Qingfeng treats him equally.

"Yes, I don't believe it. Wang Yang will be an all-round hand.

Of course, his Kendo is extremely powerful, and even his defensive power is also very powerful. However, as long as you put him in your sleeve, I don't think he will lose? "

You can't have a gun.

Of course, he knows that the special magic power of heaven and earth in his sleeve is first-class in catching people and trapping people. However, its lethality is far inferior to Wang Yang's Kendo magic.

However, in this world, there are many ways to kill people. As long as people are captured and how they want to die, it's just a thought.

What's more, now we are debating swords. We have to win or lose.

As long as you are captured by the universe in his sleeve, if you have a strong defense, you will lose.

For a time, gun Wu Dao's heart haze swept away, as if to see the spring sun in general.

The Kendo attack in the heart of the sword is really very, very strong.

In the face of such an attack, Wang Yang has only defensive power.

After a long time, Wang Yang obviously felt the signs of exhaustion in his body. For a while, his face was calm, and he was slightly pale. His forehead was covered with sweat.

"Look, Wang Yang can't do it. This time, as long as the heart of the sword is like this all the time, it must be a winner."

Wang Yang is going to die, and the heart of the sword is about to win. He has no way to shoot. He feels more happy than his own victory.

"Sure enough, as long as he remained invincible, Wang would not have been unable to afford it."

Of course, it's not only the gun without a way to see, but also little arhat, Taoist priest Qingfeng, xuezun, and Shenshui manor.

"No, Wang Yang can't support it!"

This is Shenshui manor. All of them are anxious.

"Ha ha, Wang Yang, Wang Yang, aren't you very arrogant? You also have today?"

It's the sound of a gun laugh.

In his opinion, Wang Yang must die.

Xuezun and little Luohan and others also saw that they didn't say anything, but they all watched closely, waiting for the result.

Of course, there is also the heart of the sword.

In the eyes of the sword, the essence flashed. For a moment, people and swords were united, and a sword was chopped at Wang Yang.

This is the most powerful move in the heart of the sword, even if it is a demon general,

is the most powerful move