One thousand five hundred and sixty-three: Shackles? Beyond immeasurable...

One thousand five hundred and sixty-three: Shackles? Beyond immeasurable...

He believed that this was just a cover-up trick used by Yan Wan, and that Yan Wan's real killing move lay elsewhere.

Front?

later?

No……!

Wang Zewei's expression changed, and he immediately swung his sword into the empty space next to him.

Dang rang

There was a crisp explosion, but Wang Zewei's expression was gloomy, it was Chi Xiao who had just been chopped. But the man holding the sword was not there, and Yan Wan disappeared.

"Get down here!"

Just as Wang Zewei was paying attention, he suddenly felt his legs being clamped, and then a terrifying force came, pulling him out of the air instantly.

【Thunder Collapses the Moon】

Yan Wan looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand to move Chi Xiao, and used the sword force to cover his head and face. The surging sword light was like a huge wave, completely engulfing Wang Zewei in a moment.

From heaven to earth, it takes no more than an instant.

The rock and soil cracked, gravel flew, and billowing smoke covered the sky and sun. There were many sharp and long collision sounds like the sound of pianos and harps.

"die!"

Wang Zewei held the sword in both hands, and the violent demon instantly condensed. Under his control, it was like a soaring demon dragon, breaking through the layers of sword power, tearing apart the sword light, and hitting Yan Wan's chest with unabated force.

"You can't die!" Yan Wang coughed, staggered and flew far away, and finally rushed back again dragging his sword, his eyes shining like thunder, flashing with heart-stopping madness.

Wang Zewei stood up and tore off his tattered robes. Bone spurs gradually seeped out from his scarred body, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a thick armor on his body.

"Put on a turtle shell, so what?"

After the fight just now, Yan Wan spent a lot of money, so he was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he sarcastically said: "You really think I can't recognize you if you put on a shell?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Wang Zewei dragged the knife and walked, the demonic evil surging in his body became more and more intense, and his eyes turned scarlet at some point: "I will kill you here today."

"You can try it."

Yan Huan licked his lips, and with a thought, several swords broke out of the ground, scraping dazzling sparks on the surface of Wang Zewei's armor, but in the blink of an eye they were caught and crushed by the bone spurs shot out.

"Interesting." He gradually became vigilant. This armor is not just for defense. Is it alive? Can it be manipulated by Wang Zewei?

Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones...

Wang Zewei took one step forward, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. Bone spurs shot out like sharp arrows and spears, shrouding Yan Wang.

Yan Wang swung his sword and chopped these things into pieces, already cursing in his heart. This Wang Zewei looks more like a mage than a warrior, how can he still summon this thing? Do you think this is Hokage? Blood inheritance limit?

"This is just the beginning!"

Wang Zewei sneered, leaning on the ground with his long knife, and the demons spread out quickly like a scroll. The corpses of the demons who had just been killed by Yan Wang, or the bodies of the warriors from the imperial court seemed to be drawn and gathered quickly.

"Transformation?"

Yan Wan narrowed his eyes and rushed forward without stopping.

Seeing his actions, Wang Zewei's expression changed slightly, and the sharp blade beside him suddenly raised its head and stabbed towards Yan Wang, seemingly to prevent him from approaching.

On the other hand, Yan Wan, seeing his behavior, retreated and stopped approaching. He just wandered around, not looking as eager as before.

"..."

This time, Wang Zewei really started to get anxious. He understood that he was slightly inferior in the inner game just now, and Yan Wan saw the clues.

What he just did was, to put it bluntly, a game of rock, paper, scissors, but he lost.

Wang Zewei wanted to take advantage of this to attract Yan Wan over. Others didn't know it, but he knew it. Although wearing this layer of armor greatly enhanced his defense, it would inevitably affect his flexibility.

The armor was alive and he could control it, but it was a distraction. This situation was nothing in the past, but facing an opponent like Yan Wan was tantamount to a huge flaw.

Buzz…

But Yan Wan waved his big hand, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights flew out to accurately cut off the tentacles condensed by demonic spirits around Wang Zewei, and by the way, crushed the bones of those warriors into slag.

He didn't know what method Wang Zewei used to actually obtain the power of a demon without being transformed into a half-demon.

Especially after Wang Zewei succeeded, his combat power has truly broken the upper limit of the Infinite Realm, and can even compete with his current level.

But this did not prevent Yan Wang from taking corresponding measures. Although he did not know Wang Zewei's weaknesses, he was able to deal with them - whatever the enemy wanted to do, he would block it. If you don’t want to do anything, just add fuel and vinegar to it.

The two fought for a while, and Wang Zewei finally couldn't hold back and took the lead. When he saw him roaring, the demonic flames surged up, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, quickly squeezing Yan Wan's space for movement.

"trouble!"

Yan Wan frowned. He keenly felt that the vitality of the world around him was cut off by the demonic spirit, and it took a lot of internal energy to move around.

Seeing the opponent engage in such a big battle, Yan Huan instantly recalled the scenes of fighting the boss in the dungeon when playing games in the past - the opponent was about to use a bigger move.

What's the best way to respond?

Of course, run!

Move!

Without saying a word, Yan Wan turned around and ran away. His quick and neat back view really put Wang Zewei in a state of confusion.

"Rat..." After reacting, Wang Zewei couldn't help but curse secretly. His body was like lightning, and he turned to catch up. The flying demons, like ferocious beasts, rushed towards Yan Wan's back crazily.

[Panlong Youshen Jue]

【Extreme Thunder Sword】

Suddenly, Yan Wang turned around in awe, the sound of a dragon's roar sounded, and the sword light surged around endlessly, turning into a sky-breaking spear, tearing apart the demonic evil spirits in the sky and entering Wang Zewei's chest and abdomen.

Wang Zewei was not surprised but overjoyed. With a thought, the mighty evil energy turned into hundreds of chains, shrouding Yan Wan with bone spurs shooting out.

This cannot stop Yan Wan, but a little hindrance is enough for Wang Zewei. The long knife trembled, drew a half circle, and quietly came to the door in front of Yan Wan.

break!

The sword light surged, like the glimmer of dawn cutting through the darkness, instantly piercing Wang Zewei's armor, and passed through his chest without losing force, until the sword's hilt was gone.

"caught you."

Wang Zewei smiled ferociously, because he finally restrained this monkey-like guy, and the trauma caused by this sword could be ignored.

【Xuanji Lei Gang】

The thin film of lightning flashing on Yan Wan's body completely exploded and shattered when the bone-spur demon came, and he was about to escape.

"Don't leave!" Wang Zewei raised his eyebrows, circled the opponent with his long knife, pointed diagonally at the opponent's armpit, and at the same time controlled the demon to exert strong pressure on the other half.

Yan Wan pursed his lips, the corners of his lips curled up, and he turned his wrist to draw his sword and opened the long knife. Instead of retreating, he raised his hand and grabbed Wang Zewei's throat: "Haha, who said I was leaving?"

Pfft...

Yan Wan endured the severe pain and pulled hard with his left hand, breaking off a piece of bone armor. Chixiao followed closely and penetrated into Wang Zewei's neck.

Seeing Wang Zewei desperately trying to hold the sword blade to stop his momentum, Yan Wan couldn't help but sneer: "Only reacting now? It's too late..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slumped his shoulders and staggered, holding up Chixiao like a rhinoceros and pushing up. His Dantian crystal core rotated rapidly, and all the rushing internal energy poured into the blood soul ring, and then he poured it into Chixiao along the meridians. .

kill!

Along with a crisp sound, Wang Zewei's movements stopped abruptly.

But he saw the long sword piercing out from his throat, penetrating deep into his skull, and piercing his heavenly skull, revealing a rainbow of sword light that went straight into the sky.

call……

Yan Wan let go of the weapon and staggered back a few steps. His body was like a broken barrel, with traces of blood oozing from the wound and spreading all over his body in the blink of an eye.

"I guessed it right. Although you used special methods to become stronger than demons and warriors in the Infinite Realm, you still have shortcomings and weaknesses after all."

At this moment, something strange happened suddenly.

But when Wang Zewei, who had lost his voice, suddenly trembled, a stream of light shot out from between his eyebrows and shot towards Yan Wan.

Wang Zewei is not dead!

No, he's dead. This is his resentment, residual thoughts, residual soul... This is to drag Yan Wan into the water.

The remaining consciousness was condensed like a blade, bursting out in an instant, including a vicious and harsh roar, which disappeared into Yan Huan's mind in the blink of an eye...

It’s over!

Yan Wan's eyes widened. He was now exhausted and relying on perseverance to hold on. His soul sea was extremely depleted. How could he still have the soul power to block the decisive blow from the opponent?

However, a minute passed.

Yan opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the corpse on the ground with a black question mark on his face. It took him a long time to react and bring up the skill tree and look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com His eyes are fixed on the skill [Soul Strengthening], maybe... is it because of it?

No matter what you do, this guy is finally dead anyway.

He breathed a deep sigh of relief and pulled Chi Xiao out of Wang Zewei's body as if he had used all his strength. He staggered a few steps before his tall body suddenly fell down.

"Successful." The second prince's eyes widened and he couldn't help but murmured: "Successful, we succeeded."

Chen Meiling's eyes turned red: "Yes. It worked..."

Ji Yurou, on the other hand, had a face full of anxiety and hurried to the battlefield: "Yan Wang, Yan Wang..."

——

Three years later.

Yan Wan sat in the room, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, a woman walked into the house and said softly: "They are here."

"Let them in." Yan Wan took a sip of tea.

Not long after, a group of people walked in. When they saw Yan Wan, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Senior, because I have something unclear, I came here to ask for advice."

Since that incident, one less demon has died, the evil spirit has gradually dissipated, and the world has once again returned to its former peace.

With Yan Wu intimidating all forces, no one dared to act rashly. The second prince ascended the throne as he wished, and the first thing he did was to wipe out the demons in the world.

Regardless of the sect or the aristocratic family, the attention of the warriors is instead on Yan Wan. Previously, Yan Wan had said that he would spread the word about how to break through the Infinite Realm and so on. Naturally, everyone would not forget it.

Over the years, Yan Wan has been living here. Whenever someone comes to ask for advice, he will give him all he has to teach him. Of course, it is only limited to warriors in the Infinite Realm. The weaklings below him can't even get in.

Naturally, there are those who are dissatisfied with this.

Of course, Yan Wang will not be merciful to this kind of person. In fact, there is no need for him to take action at all. Some people who try to show good will will deal with them.