Zhongnanshan Xiaonan also cried, six or five people, don't cry, I will be scared out of my urine when I cry.

Sure enough, Lu Weizhen shed tears and raised his palms absentmindedly, and Xiao Nan's heart collapsed on the ground like ashes.

Just when Lu Weizhen was about to slay the dragon again, not far behind him, a familiar and weak voice sounded:

"Homecoming. ”

Lu Weizhen's palm just stopped in mid-air, and the whole person was motionless.

There was a soft thud behind him, and someone stood up. Lu Weizhen suddenly smiled, tears filling his eyes. She slowly turned around and saw that the man who had been lying in mid-air had been standing in a standing position and hovering in the air. It's just that he has his head down, and she can't see what he looks like.

However, as he said "homecoming", several white lights appeared all over the wasteland behind him, like flying meteors, crashing towards his body.

Lu Weizhen took a step forward and stopped again.

Because those lights are......

The fanny pack is home.

The Demon Rope returns to its place.

The deformation mirror is in place.

The jade mirror is in place.

Return the teleport belt.

The thunder returns to its place.

……

The scene in front of him was so silent and solemn, Lu Weizhen's eyes were hot, and he looked up quietly.

At this time, the monster hunter slowly stretched out his left hand and slammed it into the air!

Another stronger light, born from the ground, soared into the sky, and fell into his hands.

Lightsaber homing.

The demon catcher held his sword still, stretched out his right hand again, and closed it with five fingers!

A light stronger than a lightsaber emerged from the void behind him and fell smoothly into his hand.

Lu Weizhen's eyes slowly widened - it was another lightsaber, which had never been seen before, it looked more quaint and old than the one in his left hand, and the light of the sword body was dim, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

The demon hunter looked like a ghost, holding two swords, all the magic weapons were in place, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, hovering over the endless wasteland.

This scene made Lu Wei feel so uncomfortable in his heart that he was going to die, and he was crazy with joy. For a while, I didn't dare to approach, I was afraid that everything was not true, and I was afraid that everything would be empty.

At this moment, in the void behind Chen Xiansong, in the wasteland, in the woods, in the sky, and in the rivers...... Suddenly, countless thin rays of light appeared, they were crystal brilliant and dazzling, but they were blood-colored. They flew from all directions, and all of them hit Chen Xiansong's back, and they were all injected into the back in an instant.

When the first streamer appeared, Lu Weizhen had already shot out like an arrow and rushed to Chen Xiansong's bottom, but she stopped moving.

Chen Xian, who was holding the twin swords, snorted loosely, raised his head back high, and his body straightened in the air all of a sudden, as if forcibly carrying the impact and convergence of thousands of blood-colored meteors behind him. Lu Weizhen could see his face clearly, still gray and thin, his eyes closed. But he was a little more angry than when he was asleep before.

At the same time, countless low, solemn, Sanskrit-like voices sounded in the sky: "Take it, take it, take it!"

Lu Wei's heart was shocked, it was definitely not a demon sound.

On the contrary, it was as if there were thousands of demon hunters like Chen Xiansong, shouting in unison.

Those blood-colored lights were all injected, and the air darkened, and Chen Xiansong seemed to have finally lost his strength and fell.

Lu Weizhen grabbed him and gently placed it on the ground. His hands touched his cold skin, his gray hair in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be weightless. Lu Weizhen's eyes were sour, and he couldn't say a word.

Chen Xiansong knelt on the ground on one knee, and before he could raise his head, his arms had been raised suddenly, and the two swords swung out in the air at the same time, and a huge and powerful double star light wave shot out, crashing into Xiao Nan, who was taking the opportunity to flee to the sky.

Lu Weizhen turned around and saw Xiao Nan whimpering in the air, being knocked into three pieces, falling down, and disappearing in the air.

She quickly turned back to her.

Chen Xiansong raised her gray and ghostly face, and when he saw her ecstatic and sad appearance, he threw away the double swords in his hand, hugged her tightly into his arms, and fainted.