Chapter 132: You Think So Beautifully

Even if Wei Canglan can stand here well at this moment, it is probably an accident.

The one hundred and eighth elder comforted himself like this, and looked at Wei Canglan's gaze and gritted his teeth a little more, "Wait for the old man to solve your little bastard, and then kill this girl and recapture the Divine Soul Grass, the old man's one hundred and eight will also improve, hum!" ”

"You don't have long eyes and met the old man!" The one hundred and eighth elder was like a rainbow.

Wei Canglan's expression was calm, and as soon as he stepped sideways in the face of the attack of the first Zero Eight Elder, he dodged his extremely sharp moves, and the One Hundred and Eight Elder pounced.

Without waiting for the One Hundred and Eighth Elder to react again, Wei Canglan's eyes were already like cold lightning, and his body suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, leaping up like a dragon, and it was already in front of the One Hundred and Eighth Elder in an instant.

"What do you think...... It's beautiful! ”

Wei Canglan raised his hands as soon as he surpassed the lightning stone light, only to see that the body of the One Hundred and Eighth Elder was already suspended in the air, and the feeling of suffocation hit, making the Blue tendons on the One Hundred and Eighth Elder's forehead burst out, a pair of mouse eyes were full of red bloodshots, his limbs were weakly struggling in the air, and even the bursts of aura fluctuations from his internal organs were about to explode his body.

Fear.

Odd.

Astonished.

Heavy feelings hit my heart in an instant, and I didn't want to believe it.

"How...... How so? ”

He is a five-star spirit master, and he has the blessing of the formation, even if he really defeats himself, at least his cultivation is around the seven-star or eight-star spirit master, and the crushing obliteration of such a powerful aura is at least to be cultivated in the great spirit master.

can be ...... from Wei Canglan's body He couldn't detect the slightest aura.

He didn't believe it.

Death will not be believed.

The group of them had originally come to Canglan to do a mission, but they didn't expect that his companions some time ago suddenly disappeared, leaving only the unfinished instructions of the One Hundred and Eighth Elder and Namu Aowu.

So the one hundred and eighth elder almost didn't think about it, so he inquired about the situation himself.

However......

But he forgot a very serious point.

Wei Canglan's thin lips opened lightly, and his cold voice seemed to be announcing that the distance between the One Hundred and Eighth Elder and the God of Death was getting closer and closer, "You seem to have thought of something wrong. ”

"Those companions of yours are not disappearing......"

"It's dead."

The one hundred and eighth elder's eyeballs bulged.

Wei Canglan looked cold, "Yes, it's me." ”

"They are wrong and they shouldn't have accepted a deal that they shouldn't have accepted."

"Even they are no match for me, let alone you......"

"The same goes for you!"

If Wei Canglan was really a waste who couldn't cultivate without aura, it would be too stupid and naΓ―ve.

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and the one hundred and eighth elder looked at Mu Qianqian, who was safe and sound in that formation, who was protected by Wei Canglan's aura, with desperate eyes......

That's it.

If he doesn't understand who he and his companions are doing, it is really for nothing that he has lived so old!

The killing intent spread from Wei Canglan's body, and he could only hear a clicking sound from the neck of the One Hundred and Eighth Elder in mid-air.

"Are you...... Feng ...... "Before dying, the One Hundred and Eighth Elder seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at the exercises used by Wei Canglan.

It's a pity that the One Hundred and Eighth Elder didn't even have a chance to scream, so he said goodbye to this world completely.

A spiritual aura flame rose in the middle of the formation, burning the body of the One Hundred and Eighth Elder cleanly, and even his lingering soul did not let go.