Bai Xiao slowly walked towards Wei Jing and them with some heavy steps, and the abdomen covered with his hand was gradually stained red with blood because of the movement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Jing They are right for Bai Xiao's sake, but how can Bai Xiao watch Wei Jing and them fall into a dangerous situation. Only then did he recover a little, and Bai Xiao couldn't wait to rush over.

Wei Jing's change Bai Xiao naturally saw it in his eyes, he knew that Wei Jing had the ability to turn back time, so it was not difficult to guess that Wei Jing's sudden surge in strength must be related to his ability.

Just watching Wei Jing show his might and even suppress Ling Yao's situation, Bai Xiao didn't have any joy in his heart, but always had a lingering uneasiness lingering in his heart.

The moment he saw the spherical creature on Ling Yao's shoulder reappear, Bai Xiao's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately shouted loudly, "Be careful of his shoulder!" ”

As soon as Bai Xiao's voice sounded, a purple flame wave had already shot out from the spherical creature.

It seemed that Bai Xiao's reminder was a step too late, Wei Jing didn't notice the attack from the spherical creature at all, and Ling Yao also showed a hideous smile.

However, Ling Yao's smile quickly froze on his face, because he saw that Wei Jing's eyes showed pity for him.

"The killing intent of the red fruit is difficult for people not to pay attention to." Wei Jing's face was like frost, and when Zi Yanbo was about to hit him, his body twisted extremely softly, just avoiding Zi Yanbo's attack, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand turned into a slash, slashing through Ling Yao's abdomen while his body twisted, bringing up a series of blood flowers.

"How is that possible!" Ling Yao's face was full of incredulity, and he fell to the ground in a daze, his abdomen was cut open by Wei Jing, and between the skin and flesh, wisps of white purifying power attached to it, constantly purifying Ling Yao's soul power.

"Sure enough, you also have a creature similar to that Jiu'er." Wei Jing didn't give Ling Yao a chance to recover after he struck a blow, and after standing firm, he dragged the long knife and slowly walked towards Ling Yao who fell to the ground: "Although I can't see it, it's enough to avoid the direction of that killing intent." ”

With the next ten years of combat experience, which is much more perfect than now, Ling Yao's combat skills and small movements can't hide Wei Jing's eyes at all. In Wei Jing's eyes, Ling Yao's every move and even his next thoughts had been seen through by him, if this couldn't defeat a survivor of the same level who could only slash poorly, then Wei Jing wouldn't be worthy of fighting with the future Bai Xiao for so many years.

"You!" Ling Yao's eyes widened, and he struggled to stand up holding the wound in his abdomen with one hand. He didn't expect that Wei Jing would be able to avoid the invisible attack just by relying on his sense of killing intent.

"Is that what you said about it?" Wei Jing didn't waste time, he looked at Ling Yao coldly, lifted the soul power long knife in his hand, and slashed at Ling Yao's neck while Ling Yao stood up: "This is the fate you deserve." ”

"No!" Ling Yao finally panicked this time, the fear of death constantly invaded his brain, and he hurriedly raised the purple sword in his hand to resist Wei Jing's attack.

Wei Jing's eyes were full of coldness, and all the soul power in his body was concentrated on this knife, and he slashed at Ling Yao fiercely with the momentum of thunder. He had to deal with Ling Yao here so that he could create a chance for Bai Xiao and them to escape.

Ling Yao's pupils contracted sharply, and in his eyes, Wei Jing's long knife was constantly expanding, and the power that was enough to destroy him was converging in this long knife, and his dark fire was too late to block Wei Jing's blow.

Are you going to die here?

A strong gust of wind blew, and Ling Yao, who had already given up, looked at the soul power long knife that stopped in front of him a little stunned, and quickly reacted, with an ecstatic smile on his face: "Heaven will not kill me!" Sure enough, I am the one chosen by this world, hahaha!! ”

Wei Jing's body trembled violently, and he tried his best to continue to cut down the long knife that had stopped in front of Ling Yao, but the huge attraction coming from the top of his head made Wei Jing unable to make the long knife advance any further, no matter how hard he tried.

"Damn... It's just a little bit close. Wei Jing whispered with some difficulty, the increasing suction coming from the top of his head made him understand that his time was up.

I saw that at this time, the pocket watch above Wei Jing had been completely distorted into an irregular shape, and the light emitted by the white mark on the watch body was almost dim, and it was no longer able to suppress the distorted space around it.

And the aura on Wei Jing's body was also weakening rapidly, and the same dim white soul power bands flew out of his body, and in the process of flying towards the pocket watch above, he was torn to pieces by the distorted spatial power that shrouded around the pocket watch.

Soon, Wei Jing's strength returned to the level of a sergeant, his aura was extremely sluggish, and the soul power long knife in his hand could no longer be maintained, turning into a little white light and dissipating. Wei Jing, on the other hand, staggered back a few steps, a very painful look appeared on his face, and at the same time, a slight spatial distortion began to appear around his body.

"Hahahaha. Boy, weren't you very powerful just now, what's wrong now? How can it seem that the weak is not as good as an ordinary person. Ling Yao laughed loudly for the rest of his life, and at the same time, a wave of purple flame power poured out from his hand covering his abdomen, destroying all the purifying power that remained on the wound, and then slowly walked towards Wei Jing, who looked extremely depressed and painful, with a tyrannical look in his eyes, and kicked Wei Jing's small stomach violently: "Did you kick me just now?" Bastard, dare to stare at me? See if I don't kill you! ”

Wei Jing's body was arched after being kicked, but Wei Jing didn't cry out in pain at all, but raised his head and glared at Ling Yao fiercely, his eyes eager to cut Ling Yao with a thousand knives.

Ling Yao was already furious by Wei Jing's beating, but now that the situation was reversed, seeing that Wei Jing still dared to stare at him, the anger in his heart immediately rose straight up, and at that time, he kicked Wei Jing to the ground again, and the sword in his hand was raised high, ready to solve Wei Jing's life.

"Wei Jing!!" Bai Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared and moved forward step by step: "Ling Yao, if you have the ability, come to me!" ”

"Damn!" On the other side, Xia Hou, who had been nervously watching the battle situation, suddenly knew that something was wrong, and knelt on one knee, without thinking about shooting Ling Yao.

Bang!

Ling Yao swung the sword horizontally, and the raging purple flames ignited, directly splitting Xiahou's bullet in half. Then he yelled around, "None of you can stop me!" When I get rid of this kid, it's your turn! I'm going to chop you up alive one by one!" ”

After speaking, the sword was swung down again, and the tyrannical aura shrouded towards Wei Jing.

"Damn it!" Seeing that his attack didn't work, Xia Hou touched his chest with one hand, feeling anxious in his heart.

What to do, even if you use that power, it's too late! Damn, if I could have used it sooner!

Xia Hou's mind was filled with remorse, a light gradually lit up on his chest, and the momentum on his body gradually changed in a familiar direction.

Just a while, as long as you can hold on a little longer!

Xia Hou re-grasped the sniper rifle in his hand, and the familiar and unfamiliar soul power continued to be injected into the sniper rifle, aiming at Ling Yao's heart. Xia Hou shouted frantically in his heart, hoping for another miracle.

"Don't you think..."Maybe Xiahou's prayer worked, but Wei Jing, who fell to the ground, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife that was slashing at him.

The sword sank into Wei Jing's palm, and blood immediately flowed down the blade. Although the palm of his hand was almost cut open, the knife was still grabbed by Wei Jing in his hand. Then I saw Wei Jing slowly raise his head, his expression full of madness: "Don't want to hurt my king!" ”

As he spoke, the pocket watch above Wei Jing suddenly disappeared, and the space distortion that had been suppressed by him suddenly expanded rapidly like a wild horse, and in an instant, Wei Jing's whole person was enveloped in it, and the space around Wei Jing made a creaking sound, and the distorted space actually appeared a trace of cracks.

Click.

Under Ling Yao's horrified gaze, Wei Jing's figure began to become distorted and illusory, and the space around him fell like glass one by one, revealing the long flow of time and space like a rushing river, and the aura of violent chaos was everywhere.