"Damn it!" Gu Cheng sighed a little madly,

He looked at the three-grade bronze bell in Wei Shan's hand in despair, it was not the first time he had faced this kind of sonic spirit weapon, but because of this, he understood more and more the power contained in it,

This is a lore spirit weapon, except that it takes a lot of time to prepare, there is no other harm,

And Gu Cheng looked at Ding Bao and Yang Bai, who were blocking Wei Shan, and realized that it was almost impossible for him to break through their block, thus interrupting Wei Shan's continuous accumulation.

As for fleeing...... They are willing to let him go,

The spirit beast he used to fly had been killed by Ding Bao and the others recklessly, and the number of people was sometimes unimportant, but sometimes it was an extraordinarily fatal thing.

"Ha, I thought you were just a few lucky offspring, even if you have a backer, as long as you deal with it......" Gu Cheng laughed strangely, revealing a little free,

He dared to do such a thing, because he was fully mentally prepared.

But looking at the bronze bell in Wei Shan's hand, constantly gathering spiritual power, his face changed in the end,

The feeling of waiting for the god of death to knock on the door is the most terrifying, every time the bronze bell is slightly buzzing because of the injection of spiritual power, Gu Cheng seems to hear the whisper of death in his ear,

struggled again and again, until the three-grade bronze bell in Wei Shan's hand was magnificent,

A circle of transparent light began to wrap around the body of the Sanpin bronze bell, and it made a crisp sound.

Wei Shan smiled slightly, he understood that this was the spiritual power in the bronze bell, and it had reached the point of consummation.

Now, as long as his mind moves, he can detonate the power in it!

"You two hold the side and behind you, don't let him escape!" Wei Shan whispered, but he was in danger of capsizing in the gutter, so that the old man suddenly avoided this fatal blow.

And Wei Shan held high the three-grade bronze bell in his hand, showing a cruel smile,

Now he has no way to directly use the spiritual power in the stone bead to supplement his strength and urge this three-grade spiritual weapon, which consumes almost all his spiritual power, so it must be hit with one hit!

"Duang!" A low bell, then a high bell, sounded above Weishan's head,

An invisible and qualitative sound wave, like the sickle of death, directly cut off all the trees in the surrounding mountains and forests, and then cut down towards Gu Cheng's body unabatedly.

Even if he suddenly pulled out and burst back, the speed of the sound wave was so fast,

Almost exploded in his ears, and he was already in front of him,

In an instant, it was ragged,

But the strange thing is that Gu Cheng's body suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a strange dark blue flame appeared, which devoured his entire body in the blink of an eye, turning him into a burning man.

"Hahaha, you don't really think that if there is a three-grade sound spirit attack weapon, it can really kill me, right?!"

"Ignorance, ignorance! In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are too many methods that can avoid this killing move! ”

"What I use is the three-rank fire god spirit rune, which can turn fire with my body and is not afraid of all attacks!"

Gu Cheng laughed wildly, his methods were not clever, but for Wei Shan and the others, they were overwhelming,

Unless there is a special means of the same three products, otherwise......

It's just that some ordinary third-grade spiritual weapons are still presided over by a monk in the Qi cultivation period, and they can't pose any threat to him now!

"Let me see, at such a great price, who should I kill first?!" Gu Cheng had an extra machete in his hand, and the blue flames on his body were constantly wound around the blade.

He dragged the big knife and kept stepping forward, faster and faster,

Wei Shan immediately gritted his teeth, the stack of second-grade fire talismans in his hand couldn't play a role at all in such a state.

This guy didn't plan to run away at all, but was completely sure, so he was playing with them!

That evil monk, I guess he just pulled in to make up the numbers, or solve other people's,

"You two, let's go." Wei Shan sighed helplessly, threw out a few second-grade shadow talismans in his hand, and then performed the technique of fog walking, causing dense fog to rise in the mountains and forests.

"Leave now, the rest is not for you to touch!"

Wei Shan decisively smashed the jade box on his chest, and a trace of pure spiritual power was constantly transformed from the stone beads, and then continuously poured into Wei Shan's body.

His figure kept shaking in the mountains and forests, and Ding Bao and Yang Baibai on the side glanced at each other in a fog, and they retreated according to their words, fleeing in the direction of Lu Pengju.

Gu Cheng didn't even look at them, he clearly knew that those storage bags were placed on Wei Shan's body,

As long as he stays, he won't lose money this time.

And although Wei Shan is a little strange now, he has not escaped his control.

The faint blue flames began to burn throughout the forest as they pursued each other, first with a thick layer of leaves accumulated in place, and then with the withered yellow trunks.

Along that layer of scorched bark, it spread directly to every inch of the branches,

The calamity, as if in the blink of an eye, came again,

Wei Shan trembled, only feeling that he was back to the beginning, in the midst of the wind and fire,

He immediately threw out a few more water spirit runes in his hand, which were the few stocks in his hand, and most of the rest were in the wind and fire disaster, all of which were turned into his own help to deal with the disaster.

Now, when I encountered the Fire God Spirit Rune used by Gu Cheng again, there was not much to use.

This is also the reason why he has never used the "Donglai Fu Sword Technique" until now,

Thin water vapor, wrapped around Weishan,

He didn't think too much about it, but still took out the three-rank mountain lan sword full of cracks, even if the third-grade spirit sword suffered a lot of setbacks, it was not comparable to the second-rank.

Moreover, Wei Shan can basically conclude that the machete in Gu Cheng's hand on the opposite side is only afraid that it is also a third grade!

The net worth that the other party can accumulate, absolutely does not know a three-grade fire god spirit rune,

"Lan up, fog exhausted!"

Wei Shan secretly drank lightly in his heart, and the sword style of the two moves was extremely smooth.

In the raging forest, a large amount of water vapor gathered, and at the same time, the dense fog that he had laid down through the art of fog also turned into a stream of water under his sword.

Fortunately, the stone bead on his chest was still stable, and when it came into contact with the air, it continued to inject spiritual power into him.

"Water Sword? What's the use of the three-grade sword trick! ”

Gu Cheng watched the fog dissipate around him, and Wei Shan was surrounded by a thin stream of silk, like a streamer on a fairy's body, and he laughed more and more rampantly and contemptuously!

At this time, what separates them is a gap that can only be made up when the foundation building period is reached!

The spirit runes of the three products, comparable to the means of building a foundation, are so unreasonable!

"Haibo!" Wei Shan smiled coldly, and the Shan Lan Sword in his hand scattered layers of sharp sword rays, as if it was a continuous sea wave, constantly slapping towards Gu Cheng,

But the other party didn't dodge or dodge, and ate this blow hard, and his mouth was even more vibrating.

"The ghost fire of these three products is not an existence of your Qi cultivation period, and it can be extinguished by relying on some rough and shallow water sword moves! You better quickly tie your hands and arrest it, I will promise you a life and let you be my family's cultivator! ”

Wei Shan didn't listen to his words, but his eyebrows became more and more fierce.

Although he has never shied away from doing anything about cultivating slaves, if someone dares to let him be a slave cultivator now, Wei Shan will inevitably have to pay the price!

The blue sword light carried the momentum of the water, intertwined with the blue flames,

One dark and one light blue, but it is so distinct,

In the next second, Wei Shan was about to continue to perform his sword moves, but he suddenly screamed in pain when he saw the other party!

"What the hell, how can you hurt me!"

"What a sword move! How can it be! ”