"What's wrong with the world? It is crazy enough to have a Wang Chuyan in the Extreme Fortune Sect, and now there is another mysterious person in the Ink Shadow Sect who is so powerful that he can't talk about it, so can he still let people build a foundation? ”

"Why haven't we seen this senior brother before, haven't we heard that there is such a powerful fellow in the sect?"

"Killing a Tianjiao with one palm, and his face doesn't change, this person is really terrifying."

Among them, the most feared person was Zhao Lianqing, the second prince of the Han Kingdom, because he was not far away and witnessed the whole process up close.

His heart was beating wildly at the moment, his whole body was sweating, he couldn't stop his body from trembling, his face was stiff, and he was slowly retreating, because he was too close to Chu Wei.

If Chu Wei made a move on him, he would not be able to escape at all, how could he not be afraid.

It's just that before Zhao Lianqing took a few steps back, Chu Wei turned around and looked at it with a smile, which made Zhao Lianqing chuckle in his heart and his heart shook violently.

"This ...... This fellow Taoist ...... I ......"

"You are the second prince of the Han Kingdom, I know." Chu Wei knew Zhao Lianqing, after all, when he was testing, Zhao Lianqing was the second prince of the Han Kingdom, and Chu Wei still paid attention to it.

"You...... Do you know me? Zhao Lianqing was taken aback, he didn't expect Chu Wei to know him.

Then Zhao Lianqing also began to look at Chu Wei carefully, and suddenly, Zhao Lianqing's eyes widened, and he pointed at Chu Wei in disbelief, and a storm was set off in his heart.

"Is that you? That waste ...... without a spiritual root" Zhao Lianqing immediately covered his mouth, and he finally remembered.

After all, because Chu Wei didn't have a spiritual root at that time, it also caused a certain sensation, and if he recalled it carefully, he could still remember it.

"That's right, I'm the one who was thought to have no spiritual roots at the time." Chu Wei completed Zhao Lianqing's words just now, and he was not angry.

Chu Wei is still very nostalgic, if it weren't for this, Zhao Lianqing, who was a disciple of a hostile sect, would have died at Chu Wei's hands a long time ago, where would he talk so much nonsense with him.

"No, no, no, Ben...... I didn't mean that. Zhao Lianqing was sweating more, and his thoughts were flying in his head, trying to think about everything about Chu Wei when he was tested.

"I remember, your name is Chu Wei." Zhao Lianqing suddenly changed his words, his face was full of embarrassed smiles, and he said with a little flattery: "I paid attention to you at that time, and I felt that Brother Chu, you were not simple, and when I saw it today, it was true, haha." ”

It's just that Chu Wei's face gradually turned cold, and when Zhao Lianqing saw it, his face stiffened again, and he took a step back.

"He's still going to kill me?"

Chu Wei said coldly: "You and I have different positions, for the sake of us all Han people, you can go." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Lianqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the thoughts in his mind were flying, and finally gave up the idea of taking refuge in Chu Wei, after all, Chu Wei was too terrible for him.

Zhao Lianqing's expression was straight, and he immediately hugged his fist at Chu Wei and said: "Thank you Brother Chu for not killing today, Zhao will definitely thank you in the future." ”

He didn't procrastinate, and immediately turned around and left, for fear of provoking Chu Wei and losing his life.

Seeing Zhao Lianqing leaving, Chu Wei stepped into the sky, his expression was replaced by a desperate coldness, and when those disciples of the Nightmare Suppression Sect saw it, they couldn't help but shudder.

Then Chu Wei looked at Sima Jie, and grabbed the two Nightmare Sect monks who were fighting with Sima Jie, and the two black mist were like two black lightning bolts, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

The two men shrouded in the black fog let out a terrible scream, and then the sound disappeared, and when the black fog cleared, only two stiff corpses remained, with a residual look of despair in their eyes.

Even Sima Jie on the side was so frightened that he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chu, for your help." Sima Jie took a deep breath and immediately bowed to Chu Wei with a fist.

Sima Jie also stepped out, came into the air, stood beside Chu Wei and said loudly to the disciples of the Ink Shadow Sect: "This is Senior Brother Chu Wei, and he is the proud son of the sky that the sect has secretly cultivated. ”

Sima Jie was already extremely wise, so he naturally knew that Chu Wei helped him out of the siege not only because of the friendship of his classmates, but also because Sima Jie needed Sima Jie to introduce Chu Wei.

"I've seen Senior Brother Chu Wei later." Everyone in the Ink Shadow Sect looked excited, they didn't expect that their sect still had such a demonic Tianjiao, which was a great thing.

"Very good, everyone listens to me, don't let anyone go." A cruel smile appeared on Chu Wei's face, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, including the monks of the Nightmare Suppression Sect.

The Ink Shadow Sect is a Demon Sect, so it has to look like a Demon Sect, these disciples have been killed before, and at this moment, there is Chu Xiao, giving them a chance to release their nature.

They licked their lips one by one, their faces showed bloodthirsty colors, and they rushed out with wild laughter.

The Ink Shadow Sect's counterattack officially kicked off.

And Chu Wei directly turned into a cloud of black mist, and shrouded the monks of the Town Nightmare Sect with a carpet-style torture method, as long as they were shrouded in the black fog turned by Chu Wei, no one could survive at all.

And the most shocking and shocking thing is that those who are killed by the black fog are often left with a dried corpse, as if they have been sucked into life, and the death is extremely terrifying.

The monks of the Nightmare Sect had already been frightened, and they were scattered one by one at this moment, and they could escape as much as they could, if they didn't escape, there would be only one end.

The entire plain battlefield was full of corpses, and the Sen Wei Sect was also the same as the Zhen Wei Sect, everyone was fleeing frantically, and it didn't take long for the people of the Sen Wei Sect and the Zhen Wei Sect to be seen on the battlefield.

If there is, then there are only corpses.

Wu Xia Gu had already retreated far away, although they were not afraid of the Ink Shadow Sect and the Extreme Fortune Sect, but they were also unwilling to provoke those two terrifying existences.

Another main reason is that their little master is not here, if their little master is here, they will not have this concern at all, and they can run rampant.

Therefore, at this moment, there are only two sects left, the Ink Shadow Sect and the Extreme Fortune Sect, and the monks on both sides are hostile to each other, they are one good and one evil, and water and fire are incompatible.

Both sides could feel the hostility of the other party, and it seemed that as long as Chu Wei gave an order, they would rush out without hesitation and a war broke out.

It's just that after being seen by Chu Wei, both the deity and the doppelganger chuckled in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Plain and quiet.

The wind swept the gray mist on the earth and howled, like weeping and complaining, like a woman's cry, very sad and bleak.

Everyone in the Ink Shadow Sect stood together, all of them in black robes, which was very commensurate with this dim world, and they all had heavy expressions, staring at the Extreme Fortune Sect.