Chapter 692: Suppress Strength, Kill All!

Wei Wuji used the Great Wuxiang Refining Technique to conceal and disguise his strength, and the three old men on the other side couldn't see through it at all.

In the eyes of the three old men, Wei Wuji's voice is young, his age is not very old, and no matter how powerful he is, he will not be very strong. So the three old men all thought that this time it was time to eat Dingwei Wuji.

But Wei Wuji already knew the strength of the other three from the whistling just now.

The arrogant scarred old man who stepped forward was just the strength of the Derivation Period, roughly around the seventh rank. Wei Wuji's extremely strong power suddenly erupted, and it was suppressed head-on on the scarred old man's body, and the other party snorted, and his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground.

Wei Wuji's figure burst up, rushed forward, raised his knee to attack, poof, his knee slammed into the scarred old man's face.

The old man with the scar screamed, blood splattered on his face, his mouth and nose were bleeding together, and an old face suddenly swelled, as if it was boiled.

Wei Wuji's body was like electricity, and he quickly fled into the distance.

These two attacks were faster than the lightning and flint, and before the other two people on the other side could react, Wei Wuji had already rushed out.

"He, his strength turned out to be ...... Above me!?" The round-faced old man felt Wei Wuji's momentum, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Ling Hukong next to him didn't expect the strength of the other party, and he was not under him, and his expression became quite ugly for a while.

"No, he's not very strong, you've all been deceived by him. ”

The old man with the scar relieved himself, and his speech was a little uncomfortable, unclear, but it did not hinder the communication between them, "The momentum is pretended by him, I think it has something to do with the magic weapon he used just now." ”

"How so?" asked Ling Hukong.

The attack that hit him with his knee completely exposed his strength! Just imagine the opportunity just now, if he really had such strength, he could kill the old man with his own hands. But he didn't do it, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't! ”

"Reasonable, reasonable! He wants to take advantage of our panic and gamble on a chance to escape!" Ling Hukong suddenly realized and nodded incessantly.

"I see, the old man was really frightened by this little beast!" the round-faced old man wiped away his sweat, "Then what are we waiting for, why don't we hurry up?"

"Don't worry, with his strength, he can't run far!" Ling Hukong showed a cruel smile on his face.

The three of them jumped together and chased in the direction of Wei Wuji.

After a while, the three of them saw Wei Wuji's figure, which was indeed not fast and his strength was low. The three of them were overjoyed, and together they quickened their pace and swept forward.

Wei Wuji saw the other three coming up, knowing that the other party had been tricked, and flashed to the side.

Everything is Wei Wuji's strategy, and it has been calculated a long time ago.

The attack on the old man with the scar was not killed, it was the temptation laid by Wei Wuji to lure the other party to follow. If the other party doesn't follow, he will also come back and attack. Now that the other three are coming, the rest of the matter will be easier to handle.

In terms of mentality, Wei Wuji can be called a demon, more than a step above the other party.

If you want to kill, you have to be clean, there is no mud and water, you can't let the other party see through it, and you don't leave a trace of aftermath. Therefore, when Wei Wuji put on a mask and didn't want the other party to see his face, he was already planning and preparing to kill.

The three of them chased after him, turned a corner, and there was a cliff dead end in front of them. The three of them saw Wei Wuji standing in the middle of the field, and there was no way to escape, so they surrounded him together.

"Hehe, your plan just now is good, it is difficult to see a thoughtful junior like you among young people now. Ling Hukong said with a smile.

"Cunning little brute, I see where you're going!" The scarred old man's face was sauce-colored, and his old face was like boiling, revealing hideous hatred.

"Why should I run?" Wei Wuji said lightly.

"Well said, little doll. ”

Ling Hukong misunderstood the meaning, thinking that the other party was afraid, and was willing to give in, "The old man is a member of the Xuantian Sect, a decent family, not an evil demon." As long as you hand over that thing, the old man won't kill it all, hehe, hurry up and take it out and show it to me. ”

Wei Wuji smiled, turned his hand and held the exquisite lamp in his hand in front of him, "Do you want this?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it seems to be this thing, hehe, what's the name of this thing?" Ling Hukong's eyes were full of greed, and he couldn't wait to step forward and grab it.

"This thing is called Linglong Lamp, and the method of driving it is very simple. Wei Wuji said as he threw it casually and put the delicate lamp on the ground.

There was a soft sound, and the light of the exquisite lamp was like water, spreading out in all directions.

"What is this, what is this effect? Hey, no!"

Ling Hukong suddenly felt bad, as if he had fallen into an invisible swamp, a strong force, instantly covering himself, as if he was shackled. And his own strength was suppressed, and he could only use seventy percent of his strength.

Driven by the delicate lamp, it takes a little preparation time. The reason why Wei Wuji fled was to avoid the battle for the time being, gain a little time, and prepare to suppress the other party with the Linglong Lamp.

Now that the Linglong Lantern has been activated, Wei Wuji did not hesitate at all, and the good attacker moved above the Nine Heavens!

Whew! The headwind sword drove the headwind to sweep, and a sword light was practiced, transforming into a dazzling light.

As soon as Linghu Kong's voice fell, Wei Wuji had already attacked his side, and the suppression of the Linglong lamp made him at a loss, and he hurriedly raised his hand to resist, poof!

The Windwind Sword swept across his neck, and a fountain of blood shot out. Linghu Kong's eyes showed astonishment, and he fell to the ground obliquely, and he didn't understand until he died, and he didn't blink an eye.

When Linghukong fell, Wei Wuji's body was like the wind, and he found the old man with the scar who stood closest to him, Qiang!

The two blades collided, bursting out a spark, and the sword qi entered with the momentum, like a thin wind blowing through the gap, penetrating the opponent's true qi protection, penetrating into the chest, and instantly shattering the heart veins.

In an instant, Wei Wuji was like a grim reaper, killing two people in a row, cleanly and neatly, without the slightest drag.

The round-faced old man was horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a move, so he fled into the distance.

Wei Wuji's decisive killing frightened him. He didn't want anything now, he just wanted to get away from this place quickly.

"This light suppresses my strength, I have to hurry up......"

The round-faced old man ran wildly, three feet in front, which was the edge of the light shadow, and he could get rid of the suppression when he walked out.

After Wei Wuji killed the two of them, he saw the round-faced old man fleeing quickly, and wanted to chase after him and kill them. But he suddenly thought of something, stopped, and took out the Burning Sky Bow.

He took out the cyan Thunder Lotus Seed, put it on the string, and pulled the bowstring.

The Burning Sky Bow glowed with fluorescence, and a flame seemed to burn on the bowstring on the back of the bow, boom! A green light shot out, and in the trailing afterimage, a rune was derived, the rune on the surface of the lotus seed!