Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke are still on the verge of life and death, vitality and death are entangled with each other, and they don't know when a result will appear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Wang Shi looked at it for a while, he closed his eyes gently, he knew that now he was powerless, everything that should have been done had been done, and he could only wait.

Hopefully, the two will be able to survive this catastrophe.

The oil flower was a shadow from beginning to end, so it couldn't speak, and the little red flower didn't have the heart to speak, just looked at the scenery outside the spirit weapon in a daze, so the whole journey seemed very quiet.

After breaking away from the Valley of Strange Deaths, Hongmeng's qi became stronger, covering people's sight and hiding danger.

However, the current Wang Shi and his party are not worried about danger. As long as they don't go deep into the mountains, the demon beasts in the Spring and Autumn Gate will not pose any threat to them.

After slaying several waves of raiding demon beasts, the flying spirit weapon moved forward smoothly and was about to reach the "Jade Ting". This kind of road is still quite a smooth road, and if the rest of the road is also smooth, it will not take more than five days to reach the Cape of Stop.

Little Honghua glanced at Wang Shi and said, "You entered Yuting City like this?"

Wang Shi opened his eyes from his meditation, looked at the vague Yuting City from afar, and said, "Otherwise?"

There was a faint worry flashing in her eyes, and the little red flower said, "Can you control yourself?"

When he was fighting against the poor in Moyan Valley, the murderous aura released by Wang Shi, even Xiao Honghua had a feeling of shock, and Wang Shi at that time was so unfamiliar, Xiao Honghua knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

Slightly looking down at the demon sword, Wang Shi said, "I can." ”

Xiao Honghua's eyes also fell on the demon knife, thinking back to what he had seen, he couldn't think of the origin of this knife, so he could only say lightly: "Losing your mind and degenerating into a monster that only knows how to kill is not a cost-effective thing, you have to think about it." ”

Youhua also glanced at the demon knife at this time, felt that her eyes were slightly tingling, and said, "In the future, don't make a move." In the Yuting in front, there should be no strong people in charge, and the people in it should have been mobilized to the previous Moyan Valley. We're not going to have too much trouble, so let's not do it. ”

Wang Shi looked at Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke and nodded.

Because of the previous rage, the murderous aura erupted and almost encroached on reason, which was not good news for Wang Shi.

The demon knife masters of the past dynasties, none of them had a good end, although this is not just reflected in the murderous aura that makes people crazy, but this level is enough for Wang Shi to pass.

Fortunately, the current Wang Shi can control this murderous aura.

You must enter the space of the demon knife and completely conquer this murderous aura in order to avoid future troubles.

While the Demon Sword Aversion Killing provides strong help and keeps Wang Shi's strength constantly improving, it also has a fatal hidden danger, and now it is becoming more and more obvious, and it has become extremely urgent to solve this problem.

The Yuting City in front of him became more and more obvious, and the speed of the flying spirit weapon also slowed down, and Wang Shi and the others also put on Xiaoye to avoid unnecessary fighting.

Yuting has actually become an empty city, there are few people in it, and there are no powerful people in charge, seeing Wang Shi coming from Mo Yan Valley, he can already guess a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and all of them shrank at the moment, and even began to flee from here.

There is a poor Wu who is the inheritor of the Demon Yan Dynasty in Mo Yan Valley, but now there are a few strong characters from there, obviously not a poor person, and he still slipped away as soon as possible, but he didn't go up to intercept it without opening his eyes.

Wang Shi found a place to stay, settled Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke, and planned to stay here for two or three days.

No one could predict whether Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke would survive, so they could only wait; the injuries suffered by Youhua and Xiaohonghua were not light, and they also needed to recuperate for a period of time; and Wang Shi himself also needed to repair, and the pursuers behind him would not catch up in such a short period of time, and it was quite safe for two or three days.

As time passed, the entire Yuting became quieter and quieter, and it became a real empty city, and almost all the people had already escaped.

In addition to adjusting himself, Youhua was also responsible for classifying the more than 2,000 magic bronze rings that Wang Shi had robbed and restringing them into a large string so that they could be carried. What was originally two large necklaces has now become a small necklace.

According to Youhua's rough estimate, the spiritual weapons, spirit runes and other items in this are enough to kill the three strong people like the poor vultures, of course, this is under Tang Tian's arrangement.

You Hua couldn't help but faintly look forward to what kind of power it would be when everyone converged. Even if the forces of the seven dynasties are all pressed up, they should have the power to fight.

On the afternoon of the second day of arriving at Yuting, Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke woke up one after another, and Wang Shi picked out a large number of elixirs from the magic bronze ring and let the two continue to cultivate.

If they can survive this hurdle, there will be no big problem, but the future path of the two of them can only be on the "extreme anti-Taoist law", Wang Shi also stated the pros and cons, Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke naturally have no objections, and firmly chose this path.

In the evening of the next day, a man appeared on the city wall.

In the unusually quiet empty city, a person suddenly appeared, Wang Shi noticed it at the first time, and then walked slowly from the long street, looking at the person on the city wall. With Wang Shi coming forward, the little safflower and oil flower naturally only need to watch from the sidelines, but they are faintly worried that Wang Shi will kill people.

It's the flower face lang who came.

Standing upright on the city wall, Hua Mian Lang looked down on Wang Shi, his eyes full of contempt, completely forgetting the humiliation he had received.

Now he had a letter in his hand, enough for him to stand upright, and though it was written nothing, it was from his master's hand, enough to make anyone kneel.

Anyone in front of the owner is an ant worth mentioning.

Wang Shi stopped in the middle of the long street, looked at Hua Mianlang, and did not speak.

Staring at this person who had humiliated him, Hua Mianlang's brows frowned slightly.

Originally, he thought that after seeing the master's cultivation, he would be able to despise the current Wang Shi, but at this time, Hua Mianlang's eyes still had a tingling pain, so he didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of him.

The trace of fear that rose in his heart made Hua Mianlang extremely disgusted, and he desperately wanted to erase it, but he could only feel it more and more intense, and in the end he could only frown tighter.

Silent, just looking at each other, let Hua Mian Lang collapse for a thousand miles.

Holding the letter in his hand tightly, Hua Mianlang found something to support him, stared at Wang Shi, and shouted, "Wang Shi!"

It's just two words, it's so difficult to say that there is a trilling sound in the end, and he originally wanted to enhance his momentum, but it backfired, and Hua Mianlang knew that he was no longer qualified to stand in front of Wang Shi.

Even if you stand on the city wall and look down, it is an ant looking up at the dragon, which is already an unchangeable fact.

Wang Shi did not agree.

Hua Mianlang wanted to stare at Wang Shi, but he didn't have that strength, so he could only look away, endure the fear and shame in his heart, and said, "This is a letter from the master!

Wang Shi didn't move.

There was only a slight rumor of wind in Yuting City.

Faced with the silence as heavy as death, Hua Mianlang couldn't help but tremble in the end, and his hand involuntarily let go, throwing the letter down.

The support in his heart is broken, and Hua Mianlang only wants to die now, so that he can bury his shame deeply, and he can no longer face such a fact.

Watching a letter fall down, Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that it was a sharp sword, the strongest sword he had ever seen.

Unable to withstand the ravages of the wind, the envelope gradually opened, and a white piece of paper stretched out in the air, with a strip of ink and a sword across it.

Wang Shi took the letter with his hand.

(The fever is a bit severe, and it is written as a running account, sorry.) ）