Time passed, Liu Wei's situation became more and more difficult, and he felt that the spiritual pool in his dantian was close to drying up, and a fine light flashed in Liu Wei's eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A green jade bottle appeared in his hand with his thoughts, the jade bottle was not big and only the size of a baby's palm, the mouth of the bottle was sealed, and there were dense runes around it.

Looking at the jade bottle, Liu Wei's expression was solemn, he knew that he could rely on it if he could turn the tables.

Stretching out his hand, he opened the jade bottle, and a wisp of dark fragrance emerged, with a light and mellow aroma.

Smelling this tempting aroma, even in this dangerous situation, Liu Wei's face showed a hint of enjoyment.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly opened his mouth and swallowed the liquid in the jade bottle into his mouth, although the jade bottle looked not small, but there were only a few drops of liquid in it, the liquid was milky white, although it was said to be liquid, it was very viscous, giving people a feeling of pearl round and jade, like a perfect pearl.

The liquid went down, and the true qi in Liu Wei's spiritual pool began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for him to return to his peak state, feeling this situation, Liu Wei secretly sighed, the hundred-year-old stone milk really lived up to its name.

Of course, this is not the end, the remaining hundred-year-old stone milk is still continuously transforming into true qi, condensing into true yuan, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the true yuan in Liu Wei's body to approach the crystallization stage monk.

However, at this time, the meridians in Liu Wei's body had begun to be overwhelmed, and there was a slight feeling of pain.

Feeling the pain coming from the meridians, Liu Wei took a deep breath, and his face bloomed with a strange look, as if he was expecting and decisive.

With the sword in his hand, Liu Wei poured the true qi in his body into the Jin Feng Sword continuously, and the speed was crazy, and he was not idle at this time.

A brilliant golden talisman appeared in front of him, standing out of thin air, the runes on the talisman were densely covered, dazzling, but there was no slightest confusion, but it was scattered, and there was a faint mystery in it.

Looking at the Canjin Talisman, Liu Wei muttered to himself:

"Don't let me down. ”

After speaking, a soft cry came out of his mouth, and his mind moved, and he directly pressed the talisman on the sword body of the golden blade.

The sharp gold talisman landed on the sword body, and it spontaneously combusted without fire, producing a pale golden flame, and the flames quickly enveloped the golden blade sword.

Having said so much, in fact, only after a while, Wu Sang watched Liu Wei's movements in the fog, and suddenly his heart jumped, feeling a mortal danger, and his face changed greatly for a while.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Sang immediately shot with all his might, not only firing three blue water arrows in a row, but also re-using the water puppet technique, wanting to solve him quickly and before Liu Wei made a move.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.

In the face of Wu Sang's attack, Liu Wei did not have any panic and panic, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the smile widened and widened, and finally he laughed out loud, turning into a loud laugh, and there was a hearty pleasure in the laughter.

"Wu Sang, don't you think it's too late to make a move now?"

Before the words fell, Jin Fengjian suddenly let out a sword sound, the sound was crisp, pleasant like fairy music.

But this kind of voice did have another feeling when it reached Wu Sang's ears, like a life-urging song.

With a frightened look, Wu Sang immediately retreated, and at the same time took out the Xuan Turtle Shield and blocked it in front of him.

At this time, Jin Fengjian had turned into a golden light, weaving a sword net around Liu Wei, and the sword net was still expanding outward, getting bigger and bigger.

Maybe after one breath, maybe after three breaths, the sword net expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, time seems to freeze, and the woven sword net is like a sun, exuding a brilliant light, coupled with the surrounding mist and mist, the two together form a picture of the rising sun in the sea of clouds.

But in the next moment, this beautiful scenery ceased to exist, and the sword net suddenly spread out, and the sharp sword light swept away in all directions, with an unstoppable momentum, forming a storm of sword blades.

The sword light was like silk, cutting everything, and anything that stood in its way was chopped to pieces, the earth and stones were like this, the stone pillars were like this, and even the clouds and mist were like this.

After three breaths, the storm gradually stopped, the clouds disappeared and the fog dispersed, the thick clouds disappeared, and the surrounding area was clear, and the field of vision was unprecedentedly wide.

In the distance, Yan Niang covered the wound on her abdomen and looked around with horror.

Although the storm has subsided now, Yanniang's heart is still beating violently, she understands that if she hadn't stood far away just now, I'm afraid she would have died by now, but even so, she was still affected and suffered a lot of injuries.

looked at the wound on her abdomen, a hint of happiness flashed on Yan Niang's face, and then she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked up.

It was a mess, and after the destruction of Roger, Wu Sang and Liu Wei, this stone forest was completely transformed.

Yan Niang looked and found that there was a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters on her left, she knew that this should be Wu Sang's masterpiece, and in front of her was a flat ground, without any shelter around, and all the stone pillars had been flattened.

Seeing this scene, Yan Niang's mouth opened slightly, and there was a surprise on her face that could not be concealed, she was also a monk in the True Yuan Period, she didn't expect Liu Wei, who was at the same level as her, to be able to make such an attack.

Suddenly, her gaze froze, and in the middle of the flat ground she saw a figure.

This person stood with a sword, his clothes were intact, and he did not have any injuries, and he was Liu Wei, the initiator of this storm.

However, even if he was not injured, he was not having a good time at this time, his face was as pale as snow, and the true qi in his body was empty.

Looking at Liu Wei, who was obviously out of strength, a trace of killing intent flashed in Yanniang's eyes, but there was a trace of hesitation. She really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Liu Wei at this time, but she was afraid that he still had any hole cards, and the sword storm he set off just now made her still have palpitations.

As if sensing Yan Niang's gaze, Liu Wei raised his head and glanced at her, grinning at her, with his pale face, with an indescribable hideousness.

"What's the matter? Senior Sister Sun wants to kill me?"

The tone is flat, as if he doesn't care about his life and death, but if you experience it carefully, you will notice that there is a strong confidence and a faint ridicule in it.

After speaking, in front of Yan Niang, he generously took out a pill and swallowed it in his abdomen.

Hearing Liu Wei's words, looking at Liu Wei's movements, Yan Niang's face changed several times, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and finally she didn't choose to make a move, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Liu is really joking, you and I belong to the same line of Zhenhai Sect Yuheng, we are senior brothers and sisters, how could I want to kill you. ”

Liu Wei didn't speak when he heard this, he didn't even look at Yan Niang, and he breathed by himself.

Looking at Liu Wei, who seemed to be completely defenseless, the killing intent in Yan Niang's heart was about to move, but after seeing the Jin Feng sword inserted on the ground next to Liu Wei, this trace of killing intent was pressed down again.

At this moment, a coughing sound came, which attracted Yan Niang's attention, and even Liu Wei, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, opened his eyes again.