Everything is bleak, and the cold wind kills.

On the rocky ground, blood flowed and drifted.

Dozens of Dark Blood Demon Wolves tore and bit together with those saber-toothed tigers, and their roars shook the sky and stalemate.

However, the tragedy of this fight is just an extremely prosaic background here.

In the center of that pitch-black place, a dark figure, like a grim reaper dressed in black, walked slowly, without the terrifying huge night sickle, nor the strange skeletal face, but in that gesture, the cold killing intent was extremely natural and dissipated.

He was going to make a move, just one move, two waves, or just three breaths of time.

He has enough confidence in killing Wu Wei, so he has always maintained a calm expression.

It's just that sometimes, this kind of self-confidence will gradually be exhausted with patience, such as now, he has been blocked again and again, and he has begun to get impatient.

Stretching out his hand to cover his face, Wu Wei's body was as black as ink, seeping into his body, and the miserable white energy face suddenly appeared on his face, and the red blood slowly overflowed, but above the energy surface, a kind of vague and uncertain change was revealed, and the white energy face flickered slightly on Wu Wei's face, accompanied by a little transparency.

"Is this the trick you just used?" the man in black's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little curiosity, "This secret method of ascension is a bit novel, it seems that it can make me spend a little more effort." ”

Wu Wei was silent, his eyes were fixed on the other party, and he just took care of his own power, he knew that once the other party made a move, he would have no time to condense the power of seal.

But time is always in short supply!

He moved!

In the next moment, his divine consciousness was already empty! Wu Wei rushed violently, and he suddenly contracted his divine sense, condensing on his body less than three feet.

"Die!" the cold words slowly poured out from the void, as if they were coming from all directions, endlessly.

"Five bird paws, bear paws!"

Above his head, a figure had just appeared, but it was obscured by a huge palm print.

In the next moment, the palm print full of pride and majesty suddenly fell, and within its palm, black qi surged, as if there was the power of an endless sky, as vast as the sea.

"Zheng-" There was a clear sound, and the oncoming sharp Mo knife broke in response.

"Boom!" the huge explosion pressure was like the force of the mountain, and it fell sharply.

"Gas!" Wu Wei intuitively felt that his whole body was suddenly heavy, and even his bones were about to be crushed by the weight of the weight that was smashed, and he sank suddenly.

"Grab it!!" There was a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, which were several feet into the ground, the earth cracked, and his body was suddenly squeezed.

Several blood lines burst out from top to bottom and splashed all over the ground.

"Ahh

"Peng!" The moment the huge seal power burst up, it forcibly pushed away the palm prints in the sky.

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked up, and he felt a dizziness hit his heart, and a wave of shaky crumbling came over him.

His right foot lifted up from the pit and stomped backwards, and he threw his head back and held on.

"Boy, if it goes on like this, we won't be able to last long!"

The man in black in front of him was really the most formidable opponent they had ever faced.

On the ground not far away, the man in black stepped down slightly, slowly revealing his figure, he didn't seem to move, but his right hand then rotated, as if it was another palm.

"Noh, do you have a way to stop him in an instant, it doesn't take long, just a second!"

Wu Wei bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, forcibly stabilizing the churning internal organs.

"A fart in one second! You are a god when you are a god! You can withstand half a second and you will die!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry to face you!" Wu Wei grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, saliva flowed out uncontrollably, his eyes kept turning, and he could barely focus, the sequelae of this blow were too uncomfortable.

"Before he makes a move, let's go!" reminded him.

"Okay! it!"

Wu Wei roared, he staggered, rolled up, the black seal qi swooped up, he rushed towards the figure in front of him, his speed was not fast, it was a little slower than usual, but his galloping figure was like a fierce beast, which made people feel inexplicably fierce.

Except, of course, of the man in black, who seemed to him to be nothing more than the dying throes of a beast fighting for sleep.

came, the corners of the black-clothed man's eyes were slightly raised, and the power in his hand was condensed, should he use a tiger's palm or a deer's palm?

As he thought of this, the running figure had already arrived in front of him, and the pitch-black power suddenly surged.

Forget it, both are pretty much the same!

Suddenly, his face froze, and a small stinging pain burst out of his consciousness.

For a moment, the palm print in his hand suddenly slowed down.

"Lingyan explode bomb, up!!" Wu Wei scolded, slammed the thing in his hand into the chest of the black shadow, and retreated.

Lingyan explosive bomb, human-level seal treasure, when entering Qingyuan Town, Zhang Jiajia personally handed over to him the life-saving thing, in case of emergency, inject the seal power and throw it.

The voice of the girl of the past still lingers in my mind.

I don't know if I'll see you again after today.

The huge explosion suddenly stretched out from the same place, and even the Qingyuan Town in the distance was suddenly shaken.

This earth-shattering loud sound was like a tsunami in the flats, the mountains shattered like icebergs, the rock walls swelled like waves, and a huge wave that was difficult to match, centered on the man in black, suddenly burst open.

A small mushroom cloud rose up in the sky, and the rolling arrogance pushed wildly in all directions, and the strange beasts that were close were directly torn into pieces by the huge explosion, and they felt like a hurricane pushing through it, crushing the surrounding boulders, pushing Wu Wei into nowhere, and flying all the way forward.

Wu Wei, who had only opened the seal in the past, was able to smash a small demon moth with a jade pendant, but now Wu Wei already has the strength of the early stage of the five spins, and when he uses this offensive seal treasure, how can the power be the same.

Everyone on the battlefield only felt that a storm surged from the ground and swept away, and the strange beasts that were fighting to the death in the distance were all pushed by this huge storm and smashed heavily on the rock wall.

It's too late to escape.

President Hua Tian also slapped his handprints, avoiding the strange Gu demon that pounced, and built three temporary protective walls to protect all the people nearby.

Haoran Tianwei, rolling and moving, the power of this human level seal treasure is enough to compare to the full force of the second seal seal.

The protective body seal was shattered, and Wu Wei rolled several times in succession, plummeting dozens of feet away.

There was a burst of talisman seal again, and it shattered again.

Rise again!

Broken again!

......

I can't remember how many times he repeated it, and it wasn't until he was dozens of feet away that he survived the storm.

"Ahem!"

The storm dispersed from the place where the man in black was, Wu Wei spewed out a breath of turbidity, blood droplets splashed, he staggered, and wanted to get up, but his hands and feet were weak and he collapsed to the ground.

"Boy Wu Wei, you will die!"

Before he could lay out that divine sense, suddenly a roar of rage smashed down like thunder in midair.

The man in black is not dead yet!!

"Human, be careful!"

The huge palm print that overwhelmed the sky came suddenly, and at the same moment, a huge white figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Wu Wei, the huge body blood red and snow white were intertwined, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Hehe, Wu Wei boy, Lao Tzu will pay you back your life, and the two don't owe each other!"

The rough voice of the Dark Blood Demon Wolf suddenly sounded in Wu Wei's ears.

Blood rain, in the next moment, melodious, falling all over the sky.

The huge snow-white body was scratched and torn by a huge black hand, tearing into countless bright red blood rains.

Blood was like rain, white bodies were like jade, huge corpses fell, and there was a sea of blood in front of him.

Swept away by this huge storm, Wu Wei got out two or three feet away.

"If I want to die like this, I'll kill you one by one, and then go find the eggs myself. The sound of gnashing teeth sounded faintly from not far away, like a ghost envoy asking for life, deep and incomprehensible.

The smoke swept away, and the figure not far away held it up with one hand, and on the left hand was a huge demon wolf head, and blood was pouring out of the neck.

The man in black, no, his whole body robe had been torn off, revealing a slender torso and that strange face, the face was terrifying, as if it had been melted by something, and under the rags, you could see that half of the body was pink, as if it had just grown, that strange appearance, like a ghost in the underworld, like a bad demon in hell.

It's just that Wu Wei's eyes didn't see it so clearly, his gaze slowly fell on the wolf head that was thrown on the ground by the former with one hand, the huge wolf head, with huge bloody eyes, as if life had passed.

It finally died, not at its own hands, but at the hands of the man in black, and this final death made it endlessly glorious.

Wu Wei stood up with trembling feet, in his body, there was only a slight amount of power, looking at the figure coming slowly, he couldn't escape, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Ahem!" The thin figure in front of him coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the man in black was already seriously injured and had not yet recovered, and he was hit so hard.

"I hate it! I was hurt by your kid!" a hideous roar sounded, and the figure slowly approached, and there was some shaking.

What is hate, and if you hate, what should I do?

"Boy Wu Wei, ...... quickly Run!" After the last sentence was finished, Neng suddenly fell silent and passed out.

"Brother Wu, run!"

"Brother Wu Wei!"

Not far away, countless voices sounded, as if calling his name.

Wu Wei's eyes were slightly stunned, he looked at the falling wolf head, stared at it, the wolf beast was gone, and the bloody mouth was open, although it was terrifying, but in that look, there was no fear, but a sense of relief.

Not far away, the thin figure suddenly disappeared, he was about to kill himself.

No, he didn't disappear, he was still in his divine consciousness, although that trace was extremely fast, extremely small, extremely subtle, but for some reason, he clearly captured a trace of the former in that divine consciousness.

In his mind, the simple and direct blow of the old man in the city light of Z City in the past appeared, or the palm print of Qianyuanzi, which was covered in the air, and the cave hand of Zhang Boyu outside Qingyuan Town, or even the last voice of the demon wolf, suddenly intertwined in his mind, they overlapped and overlapped together, broken and mixed in his mind, separated and converged.

He seemed to realize something, and as if he had seen something, suddenly, in his body, the eight-character proverb, leisurely, tempted, he looked curiously, and in the depths of the place where the seal was hidden, there was a bright light, and there, lying quietly, an inconspicuous stone, dim and black.

But in an instant, as the bright color disappeared, everything quickly dimmed again.

All of this suddenly appeared in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.

Inside the seal, it was still pitch black, and there was nothing else.

His mind changed, and he felt a little, maybe he realized something, discovered something.

But all this came too late.

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in Wu Wei's ears, and a pitch-black palm print suddenly appeared above his head, swinging towards the latter.

In that palm wind, there is nothing else, only ten out of ten killing intent.