The water in Qingming Pond has finally dried up.
The Wu clan suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat for the fourth time to regroup.
Wei Yuan also got a rare chance to breathe, and immediately sent out several teams to quickly clear the battlefield, carried back his own people who were still breathing, and placed them behind the formation. As for the seriously injured Wu warriors, they didn't need to worry about them. They would survive in the clearing area of ​​the human world.
It won't be long.
Cui Yu came to Wei Yuan. There was a long knife wound on his face, from the right forehead to the left jaw. The nose was cut in half, but the wound was sealed with Dao force. Fortunately, Jiamu Shengxuan was strong, even so
Serious injuries are also slowly recovering.
Cui Yu's voice was hoarse and his nose was broken, which made his voice very strange. He asked: "How many times will the sentient beings survive?"
"No more." Wei Yuan said.
Cui Yu was silent for a moment and said, "What should we do next?"
Wei Yuan wiped the gun body and wiped away the blood stains on it, and said without raising his head: "There is still me."
"you?"
"Well, I can't lose until I die." Wei Yuan said calmly. At this moment, the spear in his hand was shining like new.
"What backup plan do you have?" Cui Yu asked with hope.
Wei Yuan shook his head: "I have no backup plan, I just don't plan to rest, I will kill them from beginning to end. There are only 20,000 of them left, I will kill them one by one, and I will finish them at some point."
"You..." Cui Yu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his broken nose twitched with pain, which made him want to curse.
Wei Yuan called over the ninety or so knights who were still standing behind him, and said: "From now on it will be a fight to the death. Everyone change your weapons. I still have some fairy swords here. You can pick one up while you are watching. The quality is not very good.
Let’s just make do with it.”
At this time, the magic weapons in the knights' hands were almost completely destroyed, and their armors were riddled with holes. I was happy to hear that there were new magic weapons available.
Wei Yuan waved his hand, and fifty cyan fairy swords appeared in front of him. The sword energy was silky and silky. Although it was not very strong, it was long-lasting. This was the silky rain of fairy swords.
At that moment, there were more than twenty knights who chose this sword. They thought that this fairy sword fit well with the realm and could give them blessings. Although it was only a small amount, no matter how little it was, it was good.
Wei Yuan waved his hand again, and there were fifty fake suns. There were actually thirty people who chose this fairy sword, and they all obviously admired Xiaoyu.
Next comes the fifty iron-cutting swords, which are superior in sharpness. Then there is the fairy sword Sorrow, and then there is an extraordinarily long fairy sword. This one is nothing special, it is just long.
Finally, there was a fairy sword with a deep and mysterious body. Wei Yuan originally wanted to name it Ji Ming, but he felt that the power of the fairy sword itself was not worthy of such a domineering name, so he changed his name to Ji Jing.
Zhang Sheng's face was livid, and he deeply regretted not cleaning up his family earlier. How could he bear it when Wei Yuan's skills became like this in the hands of Wei Yuan?
But everyone was ignorant, and no one chose this one, which made Zhang angry until he died.
Zhang Sheng kept his two swords in reserve because he had a vague feeling that the real enemy might not show up yet.
In the blink of an eye, all the knights had the fairy sword in their hands, and they were all refreshed.
Wei Yuan looked at the witch army who were still forming a team, shook Cui Yu's shoulders firmly, and said, "It's a great honor to be in the same class with you. I'll go for two rounds first, and you guys will wait for the third round."
Come on again!”
Everyone wanted to object, but by now, Wei Yuan had already established his supreme authority, and no one could refute what he said. Everyone could only watch helplessly as he picked up his spear, mounted his horse, and rode towards the main formation of the witch army alone.
Looking at the figure moving forward in an indomitable manner, Cui Yu felt a burst of energy rushing straight to the top door, and something was exploding.
He suddenly raised his head, picked up the little Taoist power he had left, and shouted to the sky: "I'll f*ck the family as one, advance together and retreat together! The war has reached this point, and so many people have died. You guys are watching from the sky.
Wait, your face doesn’t hurt? Why? Just for Xu Wangu’s face? Bah! I’m going to say today that this old dog has lived in vain for thousands of years and is not worthy of being a human being!!”
Everyone in the sky changes color.
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the air, resounding throughout the world! Then a beam of thunder rolled down and headed straight for Cui Yu!
This is the immortal thunder. If you dare to slander the immortal, the immortal will have a sense of it, and you can just flick your fingers to create an immortal thunder.
Everyone in the sky watched helplessly, but no one took action.
The fairy thunder came down in an instant and reached Cui Yu's head. At this moment, a white jade-like hand suddenly poked out from the void and held the fairy thunder!
Cui Yu clearly saw the beautiful figure appearing in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Baoyun! Let go!"
But Bao Yun did not let go, and just held Xian Lei calmly. Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees grew above her head, and one of its branches suddenly withered and turned into fly ash. Bao Yun snorted softly and held Xian Lei's hand.
The left hand gradually became transparent, and then the entire left arm turned into a handful of beautiful star rain, floating in the wind. Baoyun's left sleeve was empty, dancing in the wind. She looked at the place where the fairy thunder came from, and said calmly: "Xu Wangu
He is truly unworthy of human beings.”
Another celestial thunder appeared in the sky and was about to fall, but failed to fall.
Everyone in the sky looked at each other, and some looked thoughtful.
At this time, a man with a cold face suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He looked very young, but how could everyone present not know the real age of Baoshu of the Bao family? The reason why he looked like he was only in his early thirties was because this was the sign of his attainment.
He is the same age and looks as he did at that time.
Baoshu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "If anyone thinks that my Bao family was in the wrong just now, you can come and ask questions. My Bao family accepts it humbly, but will not change it."
Wei Yuan in the military formation suddenly turned around and saw Bao Yun's empty sleeves!
His expression changed instantly, he jumped off the horse, and turned back to fight. The bloody demon horse sensed Wei Yuan's intention and followed him back, trampling and biting, killing dozens of people in an instant.
Baoyun looked at Wei Yuan, suddenly smiled, then put her finger to her lips, telling him not to say anything, and then disappeared.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and charged towards the Wu Clan formation, followed closely by the bloody horse.
Higher up in the sky, there were two more majestic figures. The people in the clouds below were unaware of them. Suddenly, a Taoist with kind eyebrows and long eyebrows reaching his waist appeared behind them.
The two figures felt something at the same time and turned their heads to look.
The old Taoist smiled slightly and said: "I wonder who is so generous. It turns out to be Shu Li and Feng Ye. The old Taoist has been famous for a long time, but he has never had the opportunity to learn the two Tongtian witchcraft. Since we met by chance today, we naturally have to discuss it carefully.
Ichiban. Which of the two comes first? The old Taoist only has two fingers..."
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to show his middle and index fingers, but suddenly found that the lower part of the middle finger was just a shadow. Only then did he realize that he had stretched out the wrong hand in desperation.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and chuckled twice. Just as he was thinking about what to say to make up for the situation, he suddenly saw three fingers turning from virtual to real. The middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were all properly formed on his hand, as if they had never been missing.
The curse that has plagued the veteran for ten years is finally gone!
The old Taoist suddenly felt proud, and his dry smile turned into a long smile. He opened his big hands, and in a blink of an eye, he was as big as a mountain, and he grabbed the two witches head-on!
He shouted in his mouth: "Come on, come on, don't tell me in any order, let's go up together! Let's see if you can escape the old Taoist Five Fingers Mountain today!"
In the witch army formation, one man and one horse were covered in blood, and they were surrounded. However, the surrounding witch warriors actually cowered, and no one dared to step forward for a while.
Wei Yuan touched the blood-colored demon horse, and his wet hand was immediately stained with blood. However, there were too many wounds on the demon horse at this time, and he didn't know where the blood came from.
Wei Yuan said softly: "You and I have never been injured these days. It's better to be an ordinary horse. I'm sorry for you. We will fight out in a while. You can go by yourself and find a remote place to feel free and happy."
go."
The demon horse had already gained intelligence and rubbed its head against Wei Yuan.
One man and one horse seemed to be tireless and hurt, and once again broke out of the encirclement. Wei Yuan slapped the horse on the buttocks, and the monster horse neighed and disappeared in an instant.
Wei Yuan watched the demon horse go away, and then charged into the witch formation for the third time.
The Wu Clan army, which was originally strong-willed, finally wavered at this moment, and the formation began to scatter. The person in front of him was obviously not high in cultivation, but he couldn't be killed no matter what, and he was always as cold as a machine, just constantly harvesting lives.
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Seeing that the time had come, Cui Yu immediately led all the active warriors to kill the witch army. The battle had been going on for three hours, and this was the first full-scale counterattack in the realm!
However, the fairy thunder in the sky suddenly fell, falling straight on Wei Yuan's head!
The sudden change came to the fore, and the immortal thunder moved, overwhelming the world, and those with weak will were even more heartbroken and unable to move. Wei Yuan felt something in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, staring at the immortal thunder!
But before he could respond, a streak of blood-colored lightning suddenly flashed across the sky. The demon horse went away and came back. It came through the air and hit the fairy thunder! Half of its body instantly turned into nothingness, but the demon horse struggled to grow.
Hiss, turn around and bite the immortal thunder!
The demon horse has a fierce nature, even if it knows it is useless, it will bite back before dying.
Seeing the demon horse turn into stardust, Wei Yuan felt as if there was suddenly a missing piece in his heart. Although it was not big, it was so empty that it could not be filled.
Everything that happened after setting up Qing Ming flashed through Wei Yuan's mind. During these days, everyone, every thing, every plant and tree in Qing Ming was struggling hard, just to fight for a slim chance of survival in the world.
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Only now did Wei Yuan understand that for many people, just living was already difficult.
Wei Yuan looked at the unfinished fairy thunder in the sky and felt something in his heart. Qing Ming's third miracle appeared at this time: the fairy road at dusk (incomplete).
This is a killing technique.
Chapter completed!