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    In Ancheng, there is a lot of drizzle. In this season of early summer, the trees on both sides of the road are growing vigorously, and the leaves are washed green and fresh.

    Walking in the light rain, Wang Xuan came to the famous scenic spot in the city - Yunhu Lake, his thoughts drifted away with the rain and fog.

    In the past, he once kicked Wu Yin into the lake here.  But today he came here not for nostalgia, but for killing immortals!

    Hengjun, indeed peerless and powerful, was the first to get the treasure, but the people he sent over were too self-confident.

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

    Some of them think that they have become immortals in the past, and they are transcendent, and their life levels have long been different.

    "Old Chen killed two people in the manor outside Ancheng, and hunted in secret one after another in Pingcheng. Maybe he did it too covertly. You don't know that some of your companions are dead? Think they are still walking around."

    People from this camp have crossed the red line again and again. After the last time, some people came to Ancheng and were still looking for Wang Xuan, wanting to ask for the Banner of God.

    Wang Xuan decided to make a move and came in person.

    The misty rain is misty, and there are still many tourists by the Yunhu Lake in the evening. They all hold umbrellas and walk in the rain.

    He saw a person, which should be one of the targets.

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

    "It's you!"

    After a long distance, that person sensed Wang Xuan's arrival. In the foggy lake, he stood still, but the bamboo boat broke through the lake automatically and came.

    There are many retro-style buildings on the shore, which seem to reproduce the time of the old era, and seem to return to certain ancient dynasties, which is why this person came here.

    Wang Xuan took the initiative to show up, just waiting for him to come.

    The rain began to get heavier, and the sky and the earth became dark. The raindrops fell on the lake, splashing a large area of ??thin smoke, and the number of people swimming in the lake suddenly decreased.

    "The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat." The man arrived and looked good. He looked about forty years old, like an ancient scribe who had lived to this era.

    "Wang Xuan, right? We've been looking for you for a long time, and we'll borrow the Banner of God Slaying." He stood on a bamboo boat under the rain with his hands behind his back, calm and confident.

    ?As the rain became heavier and heavier, the misty and rainy poetic world could no longer keep people swimming in the lake, and they ran to the city one after another. The wind was getting stronger, and the umbrellas were blown up.

    The hustle and bustle here disappeared instantly, and the world of mortals went away.  Wang Xuan looked at him and said, "What if I don't borrow it?"

    "Then let me borrow your head first!" The man pointed out, and with a bang, thunder appeared, extremely dazzling, and blasted towards Wang Xuan.

    He does have the qualifications to be conceited. This method is "out of specification", which is enough to deal with top transcendental beings from all walks of life. He is borrowing the mighty power of heaven and earth.

    This is not the lightning released by the body of the extraordinary, but the thunder in the rain that he attracted. If he was really hit, Wang Xuan would die and turn into coke.

    After all, he has not yet reached the situation where he can fight against the natural power of heaven and earth.

    However, Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes, as well as his unimaginable divine perception, had already understood his intentions, and disappeared from the spot before he raised his hand.

    "In ancient times, this lake was called Thunder Lake, and it left traces of peerless powerhouses fighting against thunder calamity. You can't avoid it!" the man in the lake said coldly.

    He is interfering with Wang Xuan's thoughts, and every word he utters is a powerful spiritual shock, and at the same time, it is also leveraging the natural power of the world.

    He practiced the Dafa of Yinjie, which is most suitable for fighting in rainy days, and Thunder Lake is the most ideal place for him to attack. He did not appear here just to enjoy the lake view.

    Between the sky and the earth, light beams fell one after another and hit the lake, like burning meteorites one after another, falling from the sky.

    Wang Xuan was moved. This was an outrageous opponent he had encountered. He displayed an extremely exquisite and almost flawless extraordinary routine, which attracted thunder, and ordinary people really couldn't stop it.

    In an instant, the surface of the lake exploded, and beams of light fell from the clouds, like ancient alchemists summoning countless meteorites to attack the earth.

    On the surface of the lake, lightning is dense, like falling from the sky.

    However, Wang Xuan has the spiritual eye, and has an innate advantage in understanding and using spells, and can clearly see his various contexts and backhands.

    Like a divine light, Wang Xuan flashed in the thunder, dodged several times, crossed at a high speed, stepped on the screen, surrounded by silver material, appeared beside the bamboo boat, and stood on the stern of the boat.

    "Using strength beyond your own, breaking through the magic technique of the ceiling, andYanxuan's killing of two 9th-dan masters still shocked them. Several beautiful faces gathered together and looked at each other, and they couldn't comment.

    That's no ordinary ninth stage creature!

    "Is his real combat power close to that of a free and easy tour? In this era, is it possible that he will become a land fairy?"

    The decadent myths are rapidly disintegrating, and now everyone realizes that the ceiling is constantly lowering, and it is impossible to be immortal in the real world.

    But the person in front of him, judging by his tendency, seems to want to break the common sense!

    "Impossible. When the last moment comes, no one can withstand the terrible power of error correction in this world. He is not a peerless master, nor is he a treasure. Can he be an exception?"

    Their backgrounds are amazing, but they are all actively "transforming". In order to cope with the future, some have become singers and some have become painters.

    In their view, in the future only peerless powerhouses can retain part of their power and protect their camp.

    In the misty rain and thick fog, Wang Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the lake. He walked in Ancheng, and the rain did not wet his clothes.

    Old Earth's sky eyes and detectors are fully open, and he pays close attention to the whereabouts of people from Hengjun's camp. If there is a physical body, there will be traces to follow.

    It was already dark, and the largest museum in Anseong had been closed for a long time, but someone still appeared, entering like a ghost, looking for dusty ancient treasures.

    Wang Xuan also came, staring at that person.

    "Let's go!" Wang Xuan turned and left here.

    On the street, fighting broke out suddenly, but everything was calm again soon.

    As for the monitoring on the side of the road, audio and video will be left behind, and these will be handled by Aoki and Guan Lin.

    In the evening, in a well-known bar, a woman found Wang Xuan and came to his side. She had a pretty face, a devil figure, and was quite alluring.

    "Someone wants to touch your parents. I can help you solve the trouble and introduce you to a very powerful camp. No one will dare to mess around again in the future."

    ?The young woman smiled, exhaling like blue, quite coquettish, but she also told Wang Xuan that her organization needed to use the God-killing Banner.

    "The people who want to touch my parents, aren't you from this camp? Take away my God-killing Banner in exchange for your unsure high hands?"

    In the bar, under the dim light, Wang Xuan did not touch his glass, looked at her and said, "You are too conceited."

    "Broken board-level creatures, more than 20 people came at one time, and there will be more in the future. There are even peerless experts who return with treasures in their hands. Are you sure you want to go against the trend and become our enemy?"

    "It was you who chose to be my enemy." Wang Xuan sighed, and then did it!

    This is the last goal in Ancheng, and he came here for this woman.

    The final result was that he didn't make a big deal of it here, and quickly used Zheng Wu's top-notch treasure¡ªthe Primordial Spirit Chain, to lock the woman's Primordial Spirit and leave silently.

    With a bang, a cloud of light dissipated in the street.

    At night, Wang Xuan left Ancheng, and shot successively from a distance, several times in the field, several times in other cities, and powerfully killed people from Hengjun's camp.

    The next day, he came to Pingcheng, and once again wiped out three people who wandered in the city and tried to force him to appear through his parents. So far, he has killed eleven people without mercy.

    There are only three of the masters sent by Hengjun, and they are either exploring the center of the earth or looking for some old sites in the sea.

    No matter how dull they were, they were terrified and realized that something had happened. It would be fine if a few people couldn't be contacted, and now almost all of them have lost contact.

    When Wang Xuan met his parents and saw the Dao talisman himself, it was really amazing. It contained Dao rhyme, which made him unable to see through it, so he was relieved for the time being.

    On that day, he set off directly to Daxing'an Mountains to meet the alchemist. It was time to really face her and have a frank and honest talk.

    In the small spaceship, he looked at the business card in his hand, it was left by "Old Zhang", and it was time to contact him.
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