nks that Lao Zhong is the top expert in the field of old art, and if he is still in the secret place, he will make a lot of money.Wang Xuan nodded, but he was thinking that after entering the secret l...in Ancheng, it is drizzling one after another. in this early summer, the trees on both sides of the road are growing, and the leaves are green and fresh.

walking in the light rain, Wang Xuan came to Yunhu, a famous scenic spot in the city, and his thoughts went away with the rain and fog.

once upon a time, he kicked Wu Yin into the lake here. But today he came here not to be nostalgic, but to kill immortals!

Heng Jun, truly unbelievably strong, was the first to get the greatest treasure, but the man he sent here was too self-reliant.

up to now, some people have not changed their mindset, they are still looking down at the world and do not regard the people in this world as the same kind.

some of them think that they have become immortals in the past, that they are detached, and that the level of life has long been different.

"Lao Chen killed two people in the manor outside Ancheng and hunted secretly in Pingcheng. Maybe he did it too covertly. Don't you know that some of his companions are dead" I thought they were still walking around. "

people in this camp have stepped across the red line again and again. After the last time, someone came to Ancheng and was still looking for Wang Xuan to ask for the flag.

Wang Xuan decided to do it and came in person.

misty rain is ethereal. In the evening, there are still many tourists on the bank of Yunhu Lake, all walking in the rain with umbrellas, with the beauty of poetry, and there is no need to return.

he saw someone, and he must have been one of the targets.

the man was swimming in the lake. He rented a bamboo boat and stood on the bow. He was quite immortal in the rain.

"it's you!"

far away, the man sensed the arrival of Wang Xuan. He stood still in the foggy lake, but the bamboo boat automatically broke open the lake.

there are many retro-style buildings on the shore, which seem to recreate the old times and go back to some ancient dynasties, which is why this man came here.

Wang Xuan showed up voluntarily, just waiting for him to come.

the rain began to get heavier, the sky and the earth became dark, and the rain beads fell on the lake, splashing a large area of thin smoke, and the number of people visiting the lake suddenly became less.

"the dark clouds rolling like spilled ink have not yet covered the mountain, and the white flowers and raindrops jump about like pearls on board." When the man arrived, he looked good-looking, about forty years old, like an ancient scribe who lived to this age.

"Wang Xuan, right We've been looking for you for a long time. We can borrow the divine flag. " With his hands on his back, he was on a bamboo boat under the rain, calm and confident.

as the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the misty rain poetry can no longer keep the people who travel to the lake, and they run to the city one after another. The wind is getting stronger and the umbrellas are blown up.

the noise here disappears instantly, and the red dust is gone. Wang Xuan looked at him and said, "what if I don't borrow it"

"then borrow your head first!" As soon as the man pointed out, with a bang, the falling thunder appeared, dazzling, and blasted at Wang Kui.

he does have the qualification of conceit, this means "super", enough to deal with all kinds of top superhuman, he is taking advantage of the great power of heaven and earth.

this is not the lightning released by the extraordinary body, but the thunder in the rain. If he really wants to be hit, Wang Xuan will have to die and turn into coke.

after all, he is not yet in a position to confront the great forces of heaven and earth.

but Wang Xuan's spiritual heavenly eyes and unimaginable senses had already understood his intentions and disappeared from the same place before he raised his hand.

"in ancient times, this lake was called Thunder Lake, leaving traces of the strongest fighting against thunderstorms, and you can't hide!" The man in the lake said coldly.

he is interfering with Wang Xuan's thoughts. Every word he utters is a powerful spiritual shock. At the same time, it is also prying up the natural power of heaven and earth.

he practices the law of looting, which is most suitable for fighting on rainy days, and Lei Lake is his ideal place to shoot. He is not just here to enjoy the lake view.

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between heaven and earth, light beams fell one after another, hitting the lake like burning meteorites.

Wang Xuan was moved. This was the outrageous opponent he had encountered. He showed an extremely exquisite, almost flawless, extraordinary pattern, which led to falling thunder, which most people really couldn't stop.

in an instant, the lake exploded and the beam of light fell from the clouds, as if the ancient scholars were summoning countless meteorites to attack the earth.

Lightning is dense on the lake, like the sun falling.

however, Wang Xuan has a spiritual eye, has an innate advantage in the understanding and use of techniques, and sees clearly his various venation and afterhand.

Wang Xuan is like a magic light, flashing in the thunder, dodging several times, crossing at top speed, walking on the screen, surrounded by silver material, appearing on the bank of the bamboo boat and standing on the stern.

"it's not easy to use more than your own strength to break through the ceiling, is it" Wang Xuan asked.

"you don't understand, it doesn't consume much to pry the power of heaven and earth at a small price." The man said, with a bang, a curtain of light fell, and the whole bamboo boat burst to pieces, leaving no residue behind and turned to ashes.

"I have read this great law of robbery. Thank you for interpreting it and giving me a thorough insight into its true meaning."

Wang Xuan opened his mouth. This kind of gratitude comes from the heart. Having understood the essence of this technique, it can indeed pry up a higher level of power.

the other party is very strong, however, one after another attracted high-level Thunder, their own casting speed is basically, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, it is difficult to prevent Wang Xuan from approaching.

there was a flash of electricity on the lake, and the two men came into contact and fought closely. In the thunder, between the light and rain, the fog on the lake fluctuated with the wind and rain, and they confronted fiercely.

Wang Xuan did not use any secret treasure to fight the strong men of Jiuduan with his bare hands.

poof!

when the last flash of lightning flashed, the place quieted down. Wang Xuan was the only one on the lake, transpiring. He landed on an empty boat, and the tourists on board left long ago.

that man was not only killed, but also burned to ashes by thunderlight, and everything came to an end quickly.

the movement here was detected by a man in the distance, appeared on the bank of Yunhu Lake, and then went into the water.

standing on a boat in the lake, Wang Xuan suddenly looked back and saw a terrifying shadow under the water. It was a behemoth coming very quickly.

he also pointed out that he rowed toward the lake like a knife, and the lake was cut open, revealing the back of a big black snake, which was so ferocious in the water.

it was so thick that none of the four could hold each other together, with scales as big as a fan, his head held high, his blood-colored mouth open, and with red flame, he bit at Wang Kui.

is also a nine-stage creature, said to be a big snake, but it is already a Jiao, with horns on its head, splashing waves in the fog.

with a brush, Wang Xuan disappeared from the ship and appeared on the lake 40 meters away, hitting him on the side of his head with a punch.

he is very small compared to the black serpent, but the domineering force is not weak, and the giant snake falls into the lake with a bang.

and there are scales and blood falling in the lake.

the serpent hisses and rushes up from the lake, only the part above the water is tens of meters high, filled with supermatter, and the technique sweeps over one after another.

Wang Kui raised his hand and pointed to it. All of a sudden, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing into the Yunhu Lake with a long tail light.

knock!

it was spherical lightning, and he used the great method of looting to catch the already existing terrorist forces of nature, scattered various techniques of the serpent, and struck it.that she seemed to have anticipated all kinds of possibilities, which was the way to go.many feathered immortals are actually moving forward in contemplation, and there is no mature road and experienc...