Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Chapter 392: The masters are constant, each is strong

At this time, sleeping Yan Wuxie was also awakened.

"It's noisy, what is Tianguanzong doing?" Yan Wuxie opened his eyes, and a team of people came at the door.

The person headed by the upper god is third rank.

"Are you Yan Wuxie?" This person has a fierce face, with a fierce scar on his chest. At first glance, it is the person who licked blood on the tip of the knife.

Yan Wuxie glanced.

"Eh, when have I been so famous?" Yan Wuxie looked at the guy in front of him, and summoned Ruyi Scepter ruler in his hand.

"The fourth disciple of Baiyang Demon Cult is annihilated, and I will kill you today! Ah!"

Annihilation shouted, and the breath of the third rank of the upper god burst out, the secret treasure in his hand revolved, and the breath was strong.

Yan Wuxie's eyes were sharp.

"If you want to hit my master, you have to ask me first!" Huangfu Yaoyue took a bloody knife in her hand and slashed directly.

when! The third rank aura of Huangfu Demon Moon High God also burst out instantly.

Huangfu Yaoyue's aura is stronger, stronger than that of Oblivion, but the secret treasure in Oblivion's hand is so good that it equalizes the gap.

"Ahaha! Huangfu Yaoyue of Huangfu's family, a generation of Tianjiao girls, today I will suppress you and bring you back."

Annihilation proud, the secret treasure in his hand is the treasure at the bottom of the box that the master took out, and today he is confident to take down this chick.

"I want to take me, I'll cut your XX first!" Hearing Huangfu Yaoyue's words, Annihilation was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.

"Interesting! Such a pungent woman is more in line with my appetite!" The two men hit the outside from the room, from the ground to the sky.

Yan Wuxie stayed by, watching the dozens of people, all of them were the second rank of the upper gods.

The power of the Baiyang Demon Cult is truly incredible, and the Heavenly Official Sect can't even use such a strength.

"Kill him, the leader has a reward!" The people behind shouted, and dozens of people rushed up.

Just as Yan Wuxie was about to make a move, another voice came out.

"It's so noisy! I'm so noisy!" Yuan Ling Pill ran out with his small black eyes, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Yan Wuxie took two steps back. Girls at this time had better not provoke them. At this time, even breathing was wrong.

"Where did the little girl come from, she is very delicate, and caught her!"

Dozens of high-ranking gods rushed up to the second rank first rank, all of them were written on their faces with greed and greed.

Yan Wuxie looked at the predestined spirit pill with no fear at all.

He just looked at it, he hasn't taken a good look at this little girl.

I saw the rune in the right eye of the Yuan Ling Pill, and the rune had an ancient aura, revealing a mysterious.

Powerful power appeared in the palm of her hand.

"A group of mosquitoes, it's noisy to me!"

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! The Yuan Ling Pill is casually shot, and there are no rules. Those people are desperate people who have experienced a lot of battles.

But in front of her, it was like a pile of cabbage, one slapped flying.

The first rank of the upper gods, and the second rank of the upper gods, are like cabbage on the ground, all being beaten up.

The people in the same place wailed, the corners of their mouths were slanted, blood was vomiting at the mouth, and their white teeth fell to the ground.

Yan Wuxie looked at this scene with a cold all over, don't provoke the mad woman, definitely don't!

Yuan Lingdan turned and looked at Yan Wuxie with sharp eyes.

"What are you looking at me doing? Are you afraid of me!"

Yuan Ling Dan looked at Yan Wuxie, and the ancient rune in his eyes had the power to see through human nature.

"You are very strong! Or the power in your body is very strong."Yan Wuxie looked at the predestined spirit pill, this little girl's Realm was not high, but the power of the seal was so strong that it was unpredictable.

Yuan Ling Pill snorted coldly.

"Just look at it. I don't know the power in me. If you can see it clearly, I will thank you."

Yuan Ling Pill said indifferently, at this time another group of people rushed in.

"Old sixth, fourth brother is fighting Huangfu Yaoyue on it! Fifth brother, this is the room of that little Yan, we have to clean up that little boy, and the seat of the leader is ours."

The two rushed in and looked at Yan Wuxie with sharp eyes.

"Boy, you're Yan Wuxie!" The two people who came in looked like seven or eight, they should be two twin brothers.

There were also more than a hundred people behind him, and none of these people were below the first rank of the upper gods. They were really big hands.

"Exactly." Yan Wuxie stood there without fear, crowds were not the element of victory, they were all clowns.

"Five disciples of Baiyang Demon Cult, one morning."

"Six disciples of Baiyang Demon Cult, Erjue, ask you for advice." The two brothers rushed up together, and the aura of the first rank of the two upper gods was very strong.

Yan Wuxie stood on the spot, with divine power surging in his hands.

"You actually did something to my Shangguan's guests! Unforgivable!" Shangguanyan rushed over.

"Even if you do something against Yan Shao, look at the sword!"

Sima Fengyun also rushed over, Shangguan Yan is an ancient and strange spirit, deeply loved by Shangguantu, and there are countless treasures in his hands.

The breath of the third rank god of Sima Charm broke out, and it was even stronger than before.

The remaining hundred and ten people looked at Yan Wuxie and rushed over.

Yuan Ling Pill shot again, beating people frantically, and the sound of his mouth resounded throughout the room.

Yan Wuxie stood there for a long time, and he didn't have a chance to do it?

Yan Wuxie sat there drinking tea and looked at the big circles around him. He felt so at ease.

At this time, the war of Tianguanzong also burned seven or eight floors.

The disciples of the Heavenly Official Sect suffered heavy casualties, seven or eight out of ten were injured, and the entire Heavenly Official Sect was in jeopardy.

At this time, three powerful auras rushed over, and the three high-ranking gods were third rank, and one aura was stronger than the other.

"Jiang Yang, Seventh Disciple of Baiyang Demon Cult"

"The Eighth Disciple of Baiyang Demon Cult, Hirakawa"

"Baiyang Demon teaches the nine disciples Qianjin"

The three individuals reported their names. All three of them were the breath of the third rank of the upper gods, and the secret treasures in their hands were also very powerful.

Yan Wuxie looked at these three people.

"It seems that the three of you are going to attack together?"

Yan Wuxie looked at these three guys with a different light in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter how many people are, it's important who wins, brothers! Come on! Quick decision! Galeman!"

Jiang Yang said, the light in his hand flashed, and the other two people also started to do it.

"Thirteen thorns!" Ping Chuan waved the dagger in his hand.

"Eleven consecutive legs!" Qianjin kicked horizontally.

Yan Wuxie holds the Ruyi Scepter ruler in his hands, and wind is blowing under his feet.

"Come on!" Jin Peng stepped out, at an extremely fast speed, and shuttled between the three of them.

Ruyi Scepter's ruler changed size arbitrarily, blocking the thirteen thorns, sparks splashing.

Yan Wuxie waved the Ruyi Scepter ruler in his hand to force him back.

"How is it possible that a second rank god has such an outstanding combat effectiveness!" Pingchuan's eyes were sharp, and Yan Wuxie's fighting performance exceeded his expectations.

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