"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Wang Yan I can't believe it.
What kind of force was that just now?
It completely crushed him.
There was not even a trace of room for resistance.
Just cover it up.
But he reacted quickly.
It's not that the force is too strong, but that the timing of the attack is just right.
He had just gone out and was not alert at all.
The opponent attacked brazenly, but of course he couldn't react.
If they were to fight face to face, they could be completely crushed.
After all, he was attacked by a sneak attack just now before he had time to fight back.
Don't talk about martial ethics.
His whole body seemed to be broken now.
The white clothes were in tatters.
World-Defying Sword Venerable has become a shit-making sword master.
Needless to say, if he hadn't already gone without food, at that moment, he even thought that his shit would be beaten out.
Wang Yan propped himself up and looked around.
His eyes fell on his sword.
"Fuck!"
"Bent!"
For a sword cultivator, the sword is life, but his sword was actually bent.
Could it be that this indicates that he will also bend in the future?
No, I would rather break than bend.
Blanching, would rather break than bend, and he is not willing to break.
"Who is it, who is it!!!"
There was no response, even if his voice shook the world, there was no response at all.
Wang Yan's mentality is a bit broken.
Normal people simply cannot accept this kind of thing.
He appeared on the stage with great power and was lying on the muddy ground in just a few seconds.
However, this little thing could not deter him.
Wang Yan Stand up and regulate your breathing.
Fortunately, the damage was not serious.
He must go to Stone-Breaking Assembly.
This is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself, and I will be waiting for an opportunity soon.
God is jealous of talents!
He picked up the curved sword and broke it directly.
As he said, it is better to break than to bend.
"The day the dagger is reforged is the day its power returns!"
"Xiaoxiao's blow cannot break my firm Daoist heart."
His momentum was released again.
But when he looked up, the dark power didn't seem to dissipate.
It seemed like he was looking at him and mocking him.
Wang Yan felt the anger rising in his heart.
This is outright contempt.
The dark aura had attacked him for no reason just now, but it hadn't left yet.
Isn't this a provocation?
I was not prepared before, so I was attacked by surprise as soon as I came out.
Now, hehe.
Who can compete with him? Who dares to fight?
He is Middle Stage of Daluo Divine Immortal, and he can also fight across levels.
The real strength is comparable to Peak Daluo Divine Immortal.
In this Qiankun Realm, except for Qingli Yingyue, he is invincible!
Wang Yan stepped hard, and his figure teleported to the sky, level with the black aura.
The broken sword in his hand pointed forward. "You are so bold with your dark aura!"
Wang Yan's voice was like thunder, vibrating in the air.
"You just attacked me for no reason, and now you dare to stay here. Do you think I, Wang Yan, are easy to bully?"
He was really angry and unreasonable.
The aura all over his body was rioting, as if he wanted to tear this world apart.
This roar made Jiang Yantian confused.
No, are you so crazy?
"If you have the guts to come out, don't hide under that black energy!"
Wang Yan is indeed not afraid. "Hmph! If you have a master who instructs you, just ask him to come out and fight me."
"If this evil thing like you is causing trouble on your own, I will definitely drive you away today and let you know the consequences of provoking me."
Wang Yan's eyes widened in anger, and the tattered clothes on his body made a sound due to his own energy.
Since the other party was so ignorant, he no longer hesitated and took action.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, recited the magic formula in his mouth, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
However, just when he was about to launch the attack, the black energy suddenly changed.
Like a giant beast awakening from a deep sleep, it suddenly burst out with a force so powerful that it was suffocating.
This power was like a black torrent, instantly breaking through everything in Wang Yan.
Before Wang Yan could react, he drowned him directly.
Wang Yan I felt a huge impact running through my body, as if my body was being pierced by countless sharp thorns at the same time.
Immediately afterwards there was a whirlwind.
The breath in his body was flowing around uncontrollably like a flood that burst a dam.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth involuntarily.
"How is that possible..." Wang Yan felt shocked and unwilling.
Like a kite with its string cut off, the body was shot away again.
It fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
This time, the trauma he suffered was more serious than before, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
He tried to struggle to stand up, but his body refused to obey.
"Who are you... I have been practicing hard for thousands of years, how is it possible, how is it possible..."
"Come out and see me, come out!"
Wang Yan felt defeated with all his heart.
My heart felt unstable.
That is not the body, but a breath, a dark substance.
Why kill him instantly?
Finally, the black aura spoke.
"Xiaoxiao Chongzhi, the road you have walked is just an insignificant trace in this emperor's opinion."
"Is it your ignorance that you want to meet this emperor, or are you immersed in your own world, which has made you forget what reverence is?"
That voice was so majestic that it made his heart, liver and gallbladder tremble.
It's a little difficult to breathe.
His face was ashen.
"Now, you have only two choices, either kneel down and pray for my forgiveness, or bear my power and be crushed to pieces."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan's scalp went numb.
Want him to kneel down?
Inexplicably, you want him to kneel down?
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
I will never kneel down.
"Very good, it seems the choice has been made."
Jiang Yantian is also welcome.
The black aura was like a black hole that was about to swallow everything.
The aura of destruction surged towards Wang Yan.
Wang Yan looked up and felt the breath of death coming towards his face.
This power far exceeded his imagination.
The pride and anger in his heart were instantly replaced by fear.
The original thought of resisting desperately disappeared at this moment.
Faced with the threat of death, his legs bent involuntarily.
"Plop", he knelt down without hesitation.
The moment he knelt down, Jiang Yantian lost his breath.
I didn't plan to kill him now.
I just stumbled upon him for fun.
"Hehe, hahahaha!"
"Insignificant ants, the rules of this world are just children's playthings in the eyes of this emperor."
"And you, standing here with that pitiful courage, do you want to be my entertainment when I am bored today?"
"Boring, boring!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black aura dissipated.
Everything returned to calm.
Only Wang Yan was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
I don't even know what happened, it just turned out like this.
It's obviously time for him to show himself.
It was obviously the time for him to make a name for himself.
Why did you kneel down first?
However, he couldn't change anything.
He didn't even know who the other party was.
A person who calls himself "Emperor" is definitely not an ordinary person.