Long sticks penetrate the chest.,.

The power of the imperial swords and weapons on the Qingxi road uniform was naturally activated. However, the Qingxi road uniform could remove the huge force from the Qinggang stick, but could not remove the seemingly violent but extremely pure secret killing force on the stick.

Obviously, a lot of killing was offset by Qingxi Dao Suit, but there was a dark force on the head of the Qinggang stick, which quietly crossed into the chest of the magician, entered from the Yutang hole, and then turned into a violent spear force, and rushed out from behind Wei Ye with a bloodline.

Qingxi Road Suits are used to protect water and fire, and to control swords and weapons, but they have no resistance to this cruel and bloodthirsty martial arts secret killing technique. Although the secret energy cannot penetrate Qingxi Road Suits, the blood stain that instantly emerges from the back becomes bigger and bigger, and it looks very tragic.

Who said that there was no spearhead to kill anyone without a spearhead, and a deadly scholar died in tragic death under the King of the Tang family. Seeing that Wei Ye, the immortal magician, was about to follow in the footsteps?

However, at this moment, Wei Ye's eyebrows were shaking slightly, and he suddenly raised his left hand and placed it on He Ming's green steel stick.

The moment the palm sticks were handed over, Wei Ye stood up with his index finger, and the remaining four fingers held the green steel stick to form a finger trick.

The fingers are completed, and the white frost comes out of the palm of the palm, spreading upward along the green steel stick.

If someone happens to stand at the close confrontation between Wei Ye and He Ming, and his eyes are not very problematic, then you can clearly see that the white frost hexagonal spreading on the green steel stick is like a turtle pattern, and instantly turns into a frost-cold talisman.

But in a blink of an eye, even He Ming's hands holding the green steel stick were covered by this layer of frost and cold talisman, and it was even more likely to spread around He Ming's body.

Fighting with his serious injury, Wei Ye seized an opportunity to completely freeze his devilish partner.

However, who is the one who controls He Ming?

Although he was under the banner of "The Emperor of the North Pole Xuanming", the root of the story is Helan Gong's ice and snow transform into the white tent master. In the matter of "Ningbing Frost and Snowfall in the Cold", if the White tent master recognizes an outsider, who would dare to say that he knows a little bit about this?

A hint of ridiculous expression that did not belong to him suddenly flashed through He Ming's eyes, and then another extremely cold and frozen feeling that was completely blew out of his hands.

As soon as this cold wave that belonged to the White Sect Master came out, it immediately forced the Ningshuang Han Talisman controlled by Wei Ye to return step by step

With just over ten breaths, the arrogant man in front of him who dared to compete with the white tent master of frost, snow, ice and cold should be turned into a frozen corpse that could not die again.

However, at this moment, a purple smoke suddenly flew out from the harbor door above Wei Ye's head and instantly penetrated into the body of Zhenxiang's true body.

The Zhenxiang's true-shaped eyes moved, and the prison thunder knife in his hand suddenly turned back. As the lightning light rushes through the whole body, he suddenly stabs into the damaged part of He Ming's black armor.

The Prison Thunder Knife entered his body, and the lightning energy rushed towards He Ming's limbs and bones.

Under the Fusang Fire Tree, a shocking sound of anger suddenly sounded

He Ming raised his head and roared angrily, and he was shaking like a true form to hold the thunder knife. He still used force in his hands firmly, slowly pushing it into He Ming's back little by little.

The straight blade of the Prison Thunder Sword sank into He Ming's heart inch, and blood slid down along the blade one by one.

At the same time, He Ming held the green steel stick tightly, and a series of heart-breaking hidden force still penetrated into Wei Ye's body. The hidden force broke through the skin on his back, tearing the wound bigger and bigger. The warm blood along the skin, the skin lines, the Taoist ward and the weiwei, and Wei Ye's entire back.

Even though Wei Ye escaped into the true form of the Zhenxiang, the instinctive fear brought by the heavy injury of the body and the loss of vitality made Wei Ye feel that his entire soul was constantly dissipating.

The bamboo slip-type terminal bound to the same person is constantly flashing red flags.

However, Wei Ye gritted his teeth and did not slow to penetrate the hell thunder knife into He Ming's body without slowing down for a moment.

White tent master, are you willing to come out?

If you refuse to come out, then I will urge the power of lightning on the prison thunder knife to completely refine one of your three-phase incarnations of Helan Gong into smoke. Although it cannot stop your subsequent actions, it will make your corresponding three-yuan incarnations of Taiyi Zifang lack one, and you will be depressed halfway through hatred.

I dared to give up my body, but asked if you dare to give up your own body. This is the key to your enlightenment.

Anyway, my body can return to the Gate of the Star Realm for major revisions.

When it comes to this moment of gambling, it depends on who can afford to lose and who can't afford to lose.

At this moment, a white light suddenly rushed out from He Ming's top door and suddenly manifested and formed in the air.

When I saw the White Sect Master again, I no longer looked like a god with three phases and one body that Wei Ye had seen before, but the image of a foreign king wearing a triple silver crown and a black royal robes.

Wei Ye and the white tent owner's eyes touched each other.

Wei Ye shrugged, not having the mood to communicate his origins in front of the formation at all, and the White Sect Master disdained to play such formalistic work, but just took a deep look at the bearded fairy magician in front of him who repeatedly ruined his good deeds.

"What a rogue."

As soon as Wei Ye shouted a low voice, he had already urged his finger skills first, and the Li Xiang true form guarding the four directions also activated the flying flames to turn into a sword, burning and killing the White Sect Master.

However, Wei Ye's movements were not slow, and the White Sect Master was even more swift and incompetent. He instantly turned into a ray of light and left the place where the Fusang Fire Tree was located.

Forced to retreat to the White Treasure Lord, Wei Ye's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly let go of his hand in the true form. At the same time, he had already snatched his original body and suddenly pulled out all kinds of pills in his sleeve and desperately took out the potion:

"This is simply deadly, hurry up, Buxin Pill, I'll have a bottle of seven treasures and resurrection dew, He Ming, this kid is not dead yet. Do you want my body so useless? You'll almost die? He'll die."

Several healing medicines ordered by the Gate of the Star Realm were poured down. Seeing that the body's breathing gradually calmed down, Wei Ye, who was still in charge of the body's true form, finally wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his head.

If it weren't for the method of leaving the soul, just such heavy external injuries, a few minutes later, I'm afraid this body would have been told here. Even if I still had a breath of breath, such a heavy injury would be enough to kill most of my life. Even if I could not complete the simple method of self-rescue such as taking medicine and taking medicine.

As for He Ming, a thick-skinned boy, although he was injured several times more severe than Wei Ye, the physical fitness of a martial arts master was there, and his muscles, bones and internal organs were strengthened like wild beasts, and his vitality was even more stubborn.

The cold talisman was frostbite, the magic weapon entered the body, and the lightning impacted. After eating this set of "promise to send your life" meal, it was long time since Wei Ye changed to a hundred Wei Yes. However, although He Ming was bleeding from the knife, he left many electric shock marks all over his body, he swallowed two ginseng and stabilized his breath. After pressing the pulse, he pressed the pulse and had no intention of being in dying.

He escaped his soul back into his body again. The magician landed on a large piece of floating ice and kicked He Ming, who was still in a daze, angrily: "Boy, you owe me a favor this time, but now it's not the time to pay attention to you."

Looking at the five-city magic swords flying hard among the Fusang fire trees, trying to break through the power of the firewood of Fusang fire trees in one fell swoop, and restrained by the large group of fire crows that emerged from the fire trees. Wei Ye sneered: "I still want to run away when I am alone."

Amid the sneer, Wei Ye raised his hand, and the fingers of the sword, several newly refined flame arrows in his sleeve turned into red gold flowing lights, shooting towards the five-city magic sword.

This five-city magic sword had just shattered several fire crows that were approaching him, but Wei Ye added another ruthless move below. Before he could dodge, the flame light arrow had already hit the sword body.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded repeatedly, and the sound of crisp sounds, like a chime or a bell, and more like a rude iron thug hitting a piece of stubborn iron that never wanted to become a weapon.

Not to mention that every time the Flame Light Arrow hits the Five City Magic Sword, it imprints a little power of the Dongyang Sword on the sword body.

Although Helan Gong Mo Ran’s Five City Real People, even if Wei Ye truly ascended to the throne of Taiyi Jun of Xiayuan, he might not be able to re-incorporate the Five City Real People of Mo Ran into the Taiyuan Palace system. However, these five Xuanmen weapons, which are the foundation of the Five City Real People, can refine the demon atmosphere and return to Taiyuan Palace.

In terms of the method of destroying demons and purifying evil, there are not many Taoist techniques in this time and space that are comparable to Wei Ye's technique of yang Lihuo.

Soon, the entire magic sword was sealed by the Dongyang Sword's talisman. It suddenly whined and fell from the air.

Wei Ye made a move, and a fire crow flew up, grabbed the hilt of the Five City Magic Sword with both claws and threw it towards Wei Ye.

Holding the Five City Magic Sword that was temporarily stalked by the Dongyang Sword Zhufeng in one hand, Wei Ye looked carefully at the sword body, but saw that there were mysterious ancient silver characters hidden or appearing on the sword body.

Although the words were mixed and the interpretation was unclear, Wei Ye could see from the words that this was clearly a profound magic trick that was refined on the sword with a special sacrifice.

Since this is the case with the Five City Magic Swords, then the remaining four Xuanmen weapons, spiritual banners, Ruyi and treasure seals should be sacrificed and refined. In this way, these five Xuanmen weapons are not only symbols of the power and position of the real person in the Five City, but also a set of magic treasures in Taiyuan Palace.

As Wei Ye held the sword and looked at it carefully, a Mulan cloud boat suddenly descended from the middle of the sky. Fan Li, who was dressed in a fisherman's costume, was raising his hand to greet Wei Ye: "The five cities mysterious weapons are the foundation of the five cities' real people's magical powers. Now the Haoling magic sword has been subdued, and the remaining four weapons are difficult to meet the five elements and five energys. I think Han Jun will make achievements in an instant."
Chapter completed!