Regardless of Aga, who attacks like a tide, Terra and Hurry's training alone is much more intense than this battle. The old man never confronted him head-on, and kept dodging from the beginning, whether he wanted to consume his strength or had other plans, Wang Wei felt that such a battle was boring to death.

"In that case, let's have some excitement!"

Mirière slowly landed on the roof of the casino building, the dagger in his hand flashing with energy, extending forward, turning a small dagger into a thin sword.

"Interesting, come on!"

Wang Wei didn't have any more nonsense, he rushed directly towards the other party, a demon war knife and the light on the dagger collided, and the silent fluctuations knocked the old man away in an instant. And Wang Wei just shook it slightly. However, at this moment, the old man suddenly grabbed in the direction of Wang Wei, and several thin threads of energy silently rushed towards Wang Wei's war knife, and entangled the war knife. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Wei had been able to feel more sensitive to the small energy fluctuations around him, he would have almost never noticed the existence of this thing.

The silk threads wrapped around the sword and immediately tried to burrow into it, but faint sparks spread from the blade to the hilt, and the black silk threads never penetrated a single bit.

This demon horn was cut off by Suhara with two swords, but what other weapon in the world can hurt him?

As soon as the old man realized that the situation was wrong, he immediately tried to retract the silk thread, but Wang Wei did not give him this opportunity, he suddenly exerted force with one hand, and pulled the war knife with the silk thread back, the old man's insignificant weight relative to Wang Wei was immediately pulled over, and Wang Wei's other hand swung out the war knife violently, and the heavy power reflected Mirier's head and rushed over.

Mirière was so shocked that a black liquid suddenly appeared from his body and enveloped his body, as if the sword had slashed through his body without hindrance.

But just as the old man's body was rematerialized, he found that the black silk thread that should have been untied at that moment was still wrapped around the opponent's sword. Wang Wei took advantage of the fact that the other party was not paying attention, and directly wrapped more than a dozen circles around his knife. His body was undoubtedly pulled over again, the oncoming sword approached again, and Mirière had to liquefy his body once more. But this time, the opponent's sword was full of flames!

Rumble!

The flames exploded between the two, and the black silk threads were completely burned by the flames, and Mirière fell to the ground in embarrassment, coughing incessantly.

"Look, old ghost, you're too vegetable. ”

Wang Wei laughed.

"For so many years, my body has almost forgotten the taste of pain, young man, I want to thank you, it was you who helped me to regain my strength. ”

Mirière stood up, his body suddenly disappeared into the air, Wang Wei's gaze tightened, and he suddenly slashed at his side. A black shadow suddenly disappeared under his blade, and Wang Wei immediately swept a knife behind him, and the same black shadow disappeared under his blade.

"I am the black streamer Mirière, and my name is due to my dagger. For many years I have been immersed in the power of this streamer, forgetting that it is my own. But now, the strength that I have been sleeping for many years has finally awakened because of you, young man, you have to taste my ......"

The old man was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly stopped, for his throat was jammed by a large hand.

"You see, I know that when something hits an obstacle at breakneck speed, it generally hurts humans, especially their fragile necks. ”

Wang Wei punched Mirière in the stomach, but the latter had no place to spit out air because his throat was stuck by Wang Wei, and as a result, all the organs in his stomach were ruptured, and his eyes bulged out.

"I've heard of you, Mirière, a legendary powerhouse, but you forgot your own strength because you were so drunk with your own weapons, poor that you haven't fought for more than ten years, do you really think you're still that black streamer?"

Wang Wei threw the old man, who was already lying on his stomach, to the ground and plunged a knife into his chest.

"Bye-bye, Black Streamer, may your fame resound throughout the Underworld. ”

Wang Wei said with a smile, the huge blade opened a terrifying hole in his body.

The black streamer, the dagger that had been accompanying him all the time, slowly slipped from his hand, rolled to Wang Wei's feet, was stepped on by Wang Wei, and kicked to the side.

"Let's go, it's boring. ”

Wang Wei said to Emily, who was still watching the excitement, that the Star Iron Girls were standing around the rooftops of the casino, ready for reinforcements, but they didn't expect to end the entire battle so quickly, which was really surprising.

"You're right, I'm too caught up in the battle of my own weapons. ”

Wang Wei was just about to leave, Mirière, who had lost all his life, suddenly lay on the ground and said, at the same time, black light fell from the sky and enveloped him.

"I forgot the power that originally belonged to me, without me, a dagger is nothing!"

Mirière burst out laughing.

The black energy forms a vortex that rotates at high speed around him. And faster and faster.

Wang Wei didn't have the hobby of waiting for him to finish speaking, he rushed to the vortex again, and the heavy double knives slashed down at the same time, and the huge energy collided together in an instant, but even the war knife that could be evenly matched with Ai Jia was actually bounced away by the vortex!

"You know my name, but you don't know my other name. My other name is, Mirier the Immortal. And today, you knocked out my dagger, but gave me a new path. A path to a different world, a path to a sanctuary!"

The black energy around Mirière exploded, and the majestic energy blew away everything on the roof of the casino, Wang Wei inserted two war knives into the roof of the building to barely maintain his body balance, and the roof was cut by him with two wounds of more than one meter.

"Oh no! that bastard has suddenly advanced, it's the Sanctuary!"

Terra's and Hurley's eyes widened at the same time.

"To hell with the Sanctuary!

An incomparable momentum suddenly appeared in Hurley's body, and the huge coercion suddenly crushed all the air currents rushing towards her, and at the same time, a golden light forcibly broke through the energy turbulence and directly hit Mirière in the middle.

The energy turbulence disappeared without a trace in an instant, but Mirière, who was in the center, did not change in the slightest, and Terra was directly shocked out by the powerful force.

Mirière's face was calm now, although his clothes were a little torn, but the feeling of arrogance between heaven and earth in his expression was not fake, all the injuries on his body disappeared, and his body was almost half floating in the air. A complex aura under his feet, energy constantly gushing around.

"Damn, Sanctuary Aura, that bastard is really advanced!"

Wang Wei scolded secretly.

The Holy Domain is the ultimate embodiment of human strength, and no one can give an answer as to why it became a Holy Domain after the human power surpassed the Eighth Order. Because the gap between the Eighth Order and the Sacred Domain was too terrifying, even a hundred Eighth Orders were no match for a Sacred Domain powerhouse. Once a person enters the Sacred Realm, there will be a drastic change in both human nature and attitude towards the world.

According to some scholars who have studied the existence of the so-called Sanctuary, when a person becomes a Sanctuary, his eyes no longer see the world, but the origin of the world. They were able to use a power they had never imagined with ease, a power far beyond their own knowledge. As a result, most of the Sacred Realm powerhouses will immediately become completely immersed in their newly acquired power and knowledge, and they will forget the time and place, and they will also forget the friends and enemies around them, just like a patient with Alzheimer's disease.

And the so-called Sanctuary Aura is a unique symbol of the Sanctuary perverts, so that people can recognize him at a glance from a long distance, not only that, but the Sanctuary Aura also has an ability, that is, the Sanctuary Shield, a defense formed by pure energy, whether it is a physical attack or a magical attack, as long as it can't penetrate this shield, it can't hurt the Sanctuary powerhouse itself.

There will be such a symbol under the feet of every Sanctuary pervert, and the shape of each Sanctuary powerhouse is different. Wang Wei could see that the logo of the guy in front of him had a very distinct dark aura, which was a kind of rotten aura, but it was not the same as the rotten aura of hell. This smell of decay is more like the breath of a dead man.

Terra was right, rank was indeed the most outrageous gift God had given to humanity, one of the strongest cheating tools. Once you move up the ranks, no matter what level of injury, you can immediately heal, and no matter what kind of curse you have, you can disappear immediately. Although Mirière is an immortal Mirière, his body is definitely not so fast to recover, but with a rank increase, the effect will be different immediately, and the rank increase will allow them to immediately heal all the injuries on their bodies.

Therefore, now Wang Wei is facing a holy realm full of spirit and extremely healthy.

Wang Wei had no concept of what the Sacred Domain was, and no one had it, because the Sacred Domain was a rank that purely belonged to human beings, and other planes had never had such a thing as a Sacred Domain, or even a rank. However, Wang Wei didn't plan to ask the other party, because it didn't seem that the other party had any intention of telling him. Once he saw his opponent clearly, Wang Wei immediately pulled out his sword and rushed towards the opponent.

However, the heavy combat knife was gently blocked by the opponent with his arm, and two wounds were cut out of his clothes, but the skin and flesh inside were not damaged in the slightest!