In an instant, the power of the Wind Thunder Sword was blessed to the maximum, and at a distance of seven hundred meters, that is, in an instant, the attack of the Wind Thunder Sword arrived.

The whole sky dimmed with this sword, and the sky was actually rolled with dark clouds, and the clouds appeared almost instantly, accompanied by the wind and thunder sword, like a thunderbolt from the sky, slashing at the person hanging in the air.

Like a fire tree and a silver flower, or a firework in full bloom, a huge silver-white light exploded, and the silver snake danced wildly, shining brightly.

Wang Weijun seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant hammer, and with a muffled snort, his entire body was thrown into the distance......

With just one blow, he completely understood that the other party was a master of the Mahayana period, and the opponent's counterattack was obviously a spare hand. But even so, Wang Weijun couldn't bear it, because the wind and thunder sword blessed by his natal blessing was shattered!

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, the Yuan Shen was injured, the Yuan Infant was sluggish, and Wang Weijun was frightened, he didn't understand when he actually provoked the top existence in the cultivation realm.

"Stop! senior, I have something to say!"

Another chuckle came clearly into his ears, Wang Weijun didn't even have time to collect the fragments of the Wind and Thunder Sword, he moved out in an instant, and just after revealing his figure, a black sword shadow had already hit his body.

"Boom!"

A piece of jade talisman hanging from Wang Weijun's waist suddenly exploded, forming a spherical golden light shield, and in an instant, the black sword shadow slashed on it, catching people off guard.

Wang Weijun shouted in fear, he watched the jade talisman turn into powder around his waist, and then, a small brand tied to his wrist that was not gold or wood also resounded, and in an instant, seven extremely delicate shields appeared in front of him.

There was a crackling sound, and the black sword shadow broke six shields in an instant, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the small brand on Wang Weijun's wrist, and in just a few breaths, he finally recovered and teleported out again.

At this moment, Wang Weijun already understood very well that one was a master of the Mahayana period, and the other was the same as himself, a master of the merger period, and the two joined forces to attack, and what was very tricky was that the strength of these two people was much stronger than himself.

Wang Weijun's heart was frightened, and he was extremely confused, he really didn't remember when he had offended such a terrifying master.

There have always been a lot of bullying things in the cultivation realm, and Wang Weijun has not done less, but no matter what he does, there must always be a reason, he can't see someone weaker than himself, so he goes up and bullies him and beats him up, which is also unreasonable.

It's not that there are no crazy people in the cultivation realm, but it's not like crazy people everywhere, you know, people who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage and the merger stage rarely go crazy in their minds, but what is this? It's incredible, why do such masters attack themselves?

Wang Weijun was even frightened, but his figure teleported again without hesitation!

He just appeared in another place, and another sword flew in, and he almost cried, why did the other party always know in advance where he would appear?

At this time, the Wind and Thunder Sword had been destroyed by that woman with one blow, Wang Weijun no longer had the most handy weapon, if he knew that the other party was a master of the Mahayana period, he would not release the Wind and Thunder Sword to attack, that was not an attack, that was to find abuse.

Fortunately, after the other party destroyed Wang Weijun's Wind and Thunder Sword, he didn't attack again, and kept hanging in the air to watch the excitement. And another man who was extremely strong did not let him go at all, sword after sword, attacking slowly and logically, but every time he attacked, Wang Weijun couldn't dodge, so he could only resist hard.

All kinds of defensive or offensive magic weapons in the hands, including the dipped star hairpin inserted in the bun, are used one by one, and are destroyed by the opponent one by one. Wang Weijun's heart was dripping blood, these were all treasures he had accumulated for a long time, and the other party was very patient, as if it was just to destroy his various magic weapons.

Wang Weijun was also stunned, he didn't ask for merit, he just wanted no fault, the key was not to be killed all at once.

The other party doesn't seem to have any intention of killing him, otherwise the two of them will be together, Wang Weijun will have no way at all, and when Wang Weijun reacts, all the powerful magic weapons on his body will be consumed, and then Wang Weijun will wake up, and there is only one thought in his mind, then escape, and he can't continue to fight.

Continuous teleportation, finally no two people can be seen, Wang Weijun flew forward against the snow mountain, lost the wind and thunder sword, his flight speed was much slower, all the way to escape, cursed all the way, he was about to die of distress, these two guys are here to entertain me?

At this moment, a silver light suddenly flew out of the snowy mountain, and instantly hit Wang Weijun's body, Wang Weijun only felt that his body was cold, and he immediately fell from the air, he no longer had the magic weapon to protect the lord spontaneously.

"Boom"!

Wang Weijun plunged into the snowdrift as soon as he could, his whole body was deeply embedded in the snow, and he couldn't even see his feet, and he was completely buried by the snowdrift.

"Woo......"

Wang Weijun screamed in the snowdrift, and then he was forced to stiffen by a cold air, he struggled hard, climbed out of the snowdrift, and then took out a bunch of bottles and cans from the fairy sac, and began to take pills, frantically suppressing the cold.

There was silence around, thick snow everywhere, Wang Weijun's brain was still in chaos, he had never suffered this kind of loss in his life, and he was inexplicably beaten like a lost dog, which was too embarrassing.

As soon as Wang Weijun tore open the collar, he saw a black spot on his shoulder, what was it that hit his body?

Soon Wang Weijun knew what it was, and couldn't help screaming.

Chilling Needle!

What's worse is that he doesn't have any magic weapons now, and the magic weapons that can be used, even the spirit treasures, have been consumed, forcing Wang Weijun to suppress it completely by cultivation.

With Wang Weijun's knowledge, of course he understands that this thing is not refined by ordinary cultivators, but by cultivators in the Mahayana period, which is much more advanced than magic weapons, even if he runs the true yuan with all his might, he can only barely suppress it, as for expelling it, don't even think about it.

Because he was afraid that the opponent would chase after him, after suppressing the injury a little, Wang Weijun began to run away, and he knew in his heart that once the other party wanted to catch up with him, it should not be a very difficult thing to use the means of a cultivator.

All kinds of means were used, in order to cover up his whereabouts, Wang Weijun really hollowed out his mind, and almost exhausted the remaining magic weapons and various spirit stones on his body, and he finally felt that he had gotten rid of those two terrible opponents.

I want revenge!

Wang Weijun sat in a cave and swore through gritted teeth.