Chapter 225: One Sword Breaks the Killing Array
The visitor's face was pale, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, as if swallowing bitter fruit. See the web
"Respect is a young man, the martial arts he uses are incomparably mysterious, and his strength is terrifyingly high. If I am not mistaken, Your Excellency must be a child of a large family. In Xiahe Ying, I was unlucky to meet you and lost convincingly. The visitor said.
"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" Wei Wuji said in a deep voice.
"Of course I want to live, but I won't betray my brother. He Ying said.
"I just want to ask you a few questions, and if you answer truthfully, I will spare your life. Wei Wuji said.
"As long as I don't betray my brother, I can answer. He Ying replied.
Wei Wuji asked a few questions and let He Ying go, "Okay, I keep my promise, you can go." ”
He Ying didn't believe that Wei Wuji really let himself go, his eyes showed hesitation, and he looked at Wei Wuji.
"Let's go, next time you dare to hand me a sword, I'll kill you. Wei Wuji said.
He Ying came back to his senses, clasped his fists at Wei Wuji with both hands, turned around and left.
Watching He Ying leave, Wei Wuji's brows furrowed.
There are two doubts about this mission, first, the strength of the bandits is not high.
There are three bandit leaders, and He Ying is second, but it is only in the middle of the Sixth Heaven. The eldest Du Qingshui, late stage of the Sixth Heaven, and the third Zheng Fei, the middle stage of the Sixth Heaven. The rest of his subordinates are at most the strength of the Five Heavens. Such strength is stronger than Leijiazhuang, but it definitely can't beat Leijiazhuang.
In the face of bandits of such strength, the Lei Zhuang Master only needed to summon a few Sixfold Heaven cultivators to help, and he could win completely. There is no need at all, with Jingyuan Stone as a deposit, 100,000 people are anxious to ask for help everywhere. That's a jingyuan stone, not a cabbage that can be seen everywhere.
Moreover, He Ying swore and swore that he had never attacked Leijiazhuang. If his words are true, then the owner of Lei Zhuang is lying.
Second, the bandits came to the ruins of this sect to search for secrets, and the reason was a little strange.
He Ying told Wei Wuji that they came to the rescue of a man who was being chased by several masked men. The masked man retreated, and the man also died, and they got the secret map of the sect from the man.
At first, they didn't believe in the secret map, but they saw that the annotations on the secret map were very detailed, as if they were at their fingertips. According to the secret map, he came to the ruins of this sect in the Thundering Valley. On the day of the search, the bandits found some more than a dozen essence stones. Overjoyed, they set up camp and searched for it.
Wei Wuji thought in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and the whole thing was weird.
"This mission was not easy. Wei Wuji thought for a moment and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
At this time, a faint mist arose in the bamboo forest, like a light veil, and the surroundings became hazy.
Wei Wuji walked not far away, and a figure flashed in front of him, blocking his way.
"I finally found you before the fog, God help me, see where you are fleeing this time!" The person who came was Chen Jia, carrying a ghost-headed machete, and a hideous ghost head behind the hilt, with fangs like a sword, very hideous.
"Why should I run away, it seems that you are the one who is going to escape. Wei Wuji laughed.
"If it's just me, I'm definitely not your opponent, but we're three people, and you'll only have to kneel down and beg for mercy, haha......"
Chen Jia laughed, and with his laughter, Xu Biao and Ma Yi walked out. The three of them were in a zigzag shape and surrounded Wei Wuji.
"Looks like the three of you are going to join forces and deal with me together. Wei Wuji said.
"Do you still need me to explain this? Of course, the three of them shot together, you are so stupid that you can't even see this, how did your mother teach you?" Xu Biao said with a cruel smile.
"Tell you, let's cross the mountain and the three tigers, dealing with one person is a three-person attack, and dealing with 10,000 people is also a three-person attack!" Ma Yi looked at Wei Wuji and said proudly.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, set up!"
Chen Jia shouted, the ghost head knife vibrated and took an attacking posture, and the momentum of his whole body gushed out like flowing water.
The other two drank together and put on the same pose, and the air in the field suddenly condensed, and the boundless pressure pressed towards Wei Wuji.
Wei Wuji felt his shoulders sink, as if the weight of a thousand catties was pressing on his shoulders, and his feet sank into the ground by an inch!
"These three people are all the strength of the early stage of the Sixth Heaven, but the formation is mysterious, which makes their strength soar. Wei Wuji looked at the three of them, standing quietly, looking for each other's flaws.
The momentum of the three of them is like a stream of water, passing from one person to another, connecting end to end, winding into a circle, constantly rotating and strengthening.
The surrounding fog was attracted and swirled with the momentum of the three of them.
In the invisible momentum, the mist was mixed in, forming a white ring visible to the naked eye.
Wei Wuji, who was standing in the center, felt heavier and heavier, and his feet sank two inches into the ground!
"Boy, do you find it difficult to move, don't worry, this is just the beginning, uncle, I must let you taste what it is like to be crushed!" Chen Jia sneered.
As he spoke, the mist condensed in a ring, turning from a faint light veil into a milky white hanging river, roaring and whistling in the void.
The wind was fierce, and the three of them set off a storm with their own momentum, and the bamboo forest was rattling in the wind and waves.
Wei Wuji felt the pressure on his shoulders suddenly intensify, his feet sank, and he sank into the ground three inches!
"Shapeshift!"
The three of them began to surround Wei Wuji, running along the wind, faster and faster, conjuring up countless blurred afterimages.
"Kill!"
Chen Jia shouted, and the ring mist hanging river suddenly shrank, locking towards Wei Wuji. At this moment, the three of them shot together and attacked Wei Wuji.
Wei Wuji drew his sword and drew a circle with him as the center.
Thirteen swords against the wind, the fourth sword style!
An invisible headwind arose at the tip of the sword, drawing a circle against the overwhelming whirlwind.
The headwind cut into the milky white mist hanging river, and the whirlwind around it suddenly stagnated at this moment.
Chen Jia's faces showed consternation, the formation of the three of them was frozen at this moment!
The tip of the sword drew an arc, and a milky white mist, like a slender ribbon, fluttered with the tip of the sword, and swept towards the three of them.
All three of them flew out upside down at the same time. Everyone's throat was cut by the sword wind, and before they landed, they were already dying.
The circular mist rolled out like a huge wave, and the green bamboos around it swayed suddenly, making a sound like the earth shaking the mountains.
The formation of the three of them must be said to be powerful, and they can be crushed against any other Sixfold Heavenly Cultivator, but they are just against Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji's understanding of the artistic conception of the wind quickly found a flaw, and he shot in an instant, killing three people at the same time.
However, Wei Wuji's sword also consumed a lot of money, and his aura became a little unstable.
He inhaled deeply, breathed in pranayama, and after steadying his breath, he walked over to the three of them