Chapter 4674: Wang Huangyun

Huang Tian pointed, and there was a word Huang in it. It sounds like this martial skill was created by Wang Huang, but it is not.
This martial art was created by Wang Batian in combination with Wang Huang's own talent and strength and other factors.
It has to be said that although Wang Batian is a bit rebellious, he is indeed a remarkable hero, and he is truly amazing.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Huang was able to release martial skills that fit him so well and defeated Wang Fan strongly.
It can also be seen that Wang Batian attaches great importance to Wang Huang.
Wang Fan lay there, motionless, but the blood in his body had already begun to surge wildly.
At the same time, a substantive fighting spirit also quietly began to climb.
His injury wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light.
With his powerful body, he was still injured under Huangtian's finger.
However, Wang Fan didn't have the slightest fear, only surprises.
He knew that his only chance had come.
The blood in the body is stimulated, coupled with the repairable fighting spirit of the war family, and the eighth style of the sword, Wang Fan is confident to defeat Wang Huang in one fell swoop.
Of course, he only had one chance. If he couldn't defeat it once, he had to leave, and he would have no chance.
The eighth style of his Divine Sword might be able to defeat the general Earth Realm God at the front.
But it is not enough to defeat someone like Wang Huang head-on.
Especially when Wang Huang is prepared.
Therefore, Wang Fan will do this.
Of course, when he did this, he did not simply want to use the method of self-abuse to perform the eighth style of the Divine Sword.
His purpose was to see how far apart he was from Wang Huang.
For now, the gap is still not small.
After all, the cultivation base is there, one Huang Jingshen, one Earth Spiritual God, there are two great realms.
The difference in combat power is quite understandable.
Wang Huang soon approached Wang Fan. Although he did not dare to relax his vigilance at all, in fact, he was still a little relaxed.
Because of his self-confidence, under his own finger, Wang Fan will definitely be hit hard even if he doesn't die.
This kind of relaxation is unconscious relaxation, but Wang Huang won't notice it.
It is like a strong man facing the weak, even if you know that the weak is not easy, but the absolute advantage and strength are already there, but there will still be some contempt.
"Wang Fan, after so many years, I finally won you. You said why you haven't been dormant for a few years, in the middle of the Yellow Realm God, you are still too weak."
Wang Huang sighed, and excitement gradually appeared in his eyes.
Yes, it is excitement.
In his eyes, Wang Fan is not a human at all, but a peerless treasure.
For him, Wang Fan's blood is even more precious, a supreme treasure.
If he can devour Wang Fan's blood, his talent can definitely go to a higher level, his potential will also increase, and he will have infinite possibilities in the future.
"Weak?"
Wang Huang's voice fell, and Wang Fan's familiar voice had already followed.
The next moment, a war intent burned in an instant, followed by a rumbling sound, a monstrous aura filled the air, and Wang Fan disappeared in place.
Wang Huang was shocked when he saw this scene.
His reaction is not slow, and in an instant, he has stepped forward quickly, and at the same time blasted with a palm.
But what he hit was an afterimage.
The next moment, he clearly captured that a demon appeared in the air.
That's right, it's the devil.
Because at this moment, Wang Fan has completely lost his previous calmness or coldness, and some are just violent, bloodthirsty, and monstrous demon flames.
He stands proudly in the void, and the whole person is like a demon god, full of demon flames, demon power unparalleled in the world, and mighty.
"Demonization? No, no, some kind of mutation has occurred in his blood."
Wang Huang was shocked when he saw this scene, and his body began to retreat.
But at this moment, a source of aura suddenly swept into his body, and the next moment, a pure and powerful white light was already reflected in all directions and slammed towards him.
"Chaos Sword!"
Wang Huang's complexion changed again, and at the same time his mind was completely panicked.
Because his mental power clearly found that Wang Fan stood there and didn't move, but in fact, Wang Fan had already cut out a sword, and it was still a sword that contained terrifying magic power.
Become a devil in one thought?
No, no, this is just a mutation of Wang Fan's bloodline.
He was originally the blood of the royal family, and he had everything possible.
In addition, the old man Tianmo put some unique things in Yaoling'er's medicinal bath, so this kind of qualitative change occurred.
However, because Wang Fan himself rarely stimulated the blood, and seldom used the energy of the blood, he did not notice it.
But now, he has no scruples.
This Wang Huang must be killed.
The eighth style of the Divine Sword surged out, setting off a terrifying and terrifying sword power, blasting towards Wang Huang.
Seeing this scene, Wang Huang stepped back in a hurry, and forced the divine energy in his body again, and pointed out Huangtian's finger again.
boom!
However, with a loud bang, the previously unbelievably powerful finger was shattered by that sword.
The sword light flashed, setting off a mighty magic power, and continued to suppress Wang Huang.
Wang Huang's pupils contracted rapidly, his face was pale, his right hand slapped his chest suddenly, and he shouted angrily:
"Ancestor help!"
However, it was already too late.
A loud bang.
Wang Huang's body exploded and his soul shattered.
It was only then that a light circle condensed from him, and then quickly formed.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fan had a bad premonition in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he slashed towards the condensed phantom again with a sword, and then walked away.
The land in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene.
It happened so fast that he didn't even understand what was going on and was dead.
Just when he was sluggish, a sword light suddenly appeared in the void, and in his frightened eyes, a sword pierced his eyebrows.
At the same time, Wang Fan has also left quickly.
In his eyes, a black and a white light are constantly interweaving.
The black light was naturally demonic energy, and the white light represented his original sanity.
According to normal circumstances, it is difficult for Wang Fan to maintain his sanity and clarity when his blood is stimulated.
However, the Chaos Sword already has a spirit, and it has the purest source of chaos in the world.
In addition, there is still a mixed pattern Dao mark in his body, and the mixed pattern Dao mark is already alive, so it will remain clear.
After Wang Fan disappeared, the phantom was completely formed.
"Who dares to kill my descendants?"
Although the virtual shadow can't see the appearance clearly, it gives people a sense of domineering and domineering.
When he stood there, he had an air of dominance that made people want to worship.
However, the sound was mighty and swept the four directions like thunder, but no one responded at all.
Xu Ying didn't care, his eyes turned abruptly, looking at the direction where Wang Fan fled.
He snorted angrily and was about to take steps to chase, but in the void, a huge claw suddenly appeared.