Wei Zhongling took three or five steps back, and the karmic fire on his body almost dissipated. The karmic fire mark on his forehead was dim, and the word was just the thunder on his feet that disappeared, as if he was not injured.

Wei Zhongling's face became more and more ugly, and Zhou Hualin and Lingqi behind him also looked sad.

The only person who can make two moves against the word Fu doesn't even know how to fight at all, the knife just now has some knife intent, but the knife intent is not strong, otherwise a knife is enough to cut off the feet of the word Fu.

"Zhou Hualin, Lingqi, run, while I still have some strength!" Wei Zhongling turned his head slightly and shouted, why are the two of them so stupid!

Just run, what are you waiting for!

Zhou Hualin gritted his teeth, limped to his feet, and hurriedly walked to Ling Qi's side, and the two of them ran to Yang Ming's side together with a pair of eyes, one with true qi and the other with soul.

It's not that there is no way to break the game, the only thing that may be the only thing now is to wake up Yang Ming, otherwise there will be no way at all.

And woke up Yang Ming, not to mention anything else, at least dragging a little word to give them some time to escape.

The old man suddenly frowned, and said to the word, "Get out!"

Zifu turned his head to look at the old man, a little incredulous: "Master, I can win her ......"

"There's no time, only to plunder his soul while he can't notice, otherwise it's still too troublesome. The old man's figure was like a ghost, and he walked in front of Wei Zhongling in an instant, and raised his right hand high, facing Wei Zhongling's Heavenly Spirit Gai is palm.

Wei Zhongling felt that he had suddenly fallen into extreme darkness, and when he opened his eyes, he seemed to see the golden dragon in front of him. Jin Long looked back at Wei Zhongling and said with a smile: "Little girl, look at how you beat people." ”

Wei Zhongling's eyes suddenly widened, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his body was not as powerful as the old man opposite, but it didn't matter.

At this time, it was the true dragon of the same era as the Taichu Daoist who took over Wei Zhongling's body!

Wei Zhongling kicked the old man's chest, and the whole person flew out a little upside down, and then turned his feet upside down and stepped on the ground, aiming at the old man and Zifu and roaring angrily.

There was some smell of dragon groaning in the roar, and the two of them fell into shock, especially the old man, whose face quickly turned red.

Wei Zhongling's figure flew up like an eagle, and he stepped in front of Zifu in one step. One palm slapped out like a curse, and the other hand quickly attracted Zifu's body back, and the slap covered Zifu's face.

The snow-white lotus-like arm erupted with a terrifying power, and the power exploded in an instant, and Zifu's head was directly knocked into the dirt.

Wei Zhongling suddenly got up and pressed down, there seemed to be a dragon soul on his hands, and he slapped Zifu one after another.

The golden dragon cracked like a shower, and the swift palm wind forced the word Fu to raise his head, and it seemed to be hit with thousands of palms in an instant.

Wei Zhongling's figure flew up again, and his right hand attracted countless karmic fires from the karmic fire mark to roll in his hand, Wei Zhongling looked at this karmic fire and was a little surprised, and in the next moment, the karmic fire gathered into a bomb and stuffed into the chest and abdomen of Zifu.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the karmic fire exploded from Zifu's chest, and Zifu quickly turned into his own prototype, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes full of anger stared at Wei Zhongling, and his mouth thundered.

"Little guy, open up your world, if you continue to fight like this, you will die within thirty breaths!" Wei Zhongling smiled, stretched out the wisdom end blade in one hand and came to his hand, and slashed out from top to bottom.

Zifu didn't dare to hold it up, although this knife did not have the concentration of Wei Zhongling's own knife just now, but the power far exceeded the limit that Wei Zhongling could swing.

The claws tore through the space, confronting the blade of the Wisdom End, with a sharp thud, and then both sides stepped back.

Wei Zhongling's figure couldn't take two steps back, and his toes lightly flipped the whole person, and he slashed down with a fatal knife. doll

Then one knife, one knife, one knife, directly cut out nearly twenty-five knives.

Twenty-five times later, Zifu had already retreated nearly four hundred meters, his claws were almost completely broken, and he was covered in blood, while Wei Zhongling's arms were only a little red and swollen.

Wei Zhongling smiled slightly: "The next knife will kill you." ”

The fear in Zi Fu's heart broke everything, he roared loudly and vigorously, and the thunder on his body quickly included him and Wei Zhongling, and in an instant, the two of them were above the Nine Heavens, between the thunders.

Transform the void into a small world!

The small world of Zifu is naturally full of thunder, and the thunder is as full as sea water, and Wei Zhongling has opened up a space completely of his own in this sea of thunder.

"It's not bad, but it's too far from the realm of the void I was back then. Wei Zhongling sighed and looked up at Zifu thousands of miles away.

The moment Zifu felt that he was seen by Wei Zhongling, it seemed that all the hairs stood up, Zifu roared, and his whole body exuded black yang thunder, and suddenly flew towards Wei Zhongling.

It's useless to run away blindly, there is only one way to survive, and that is to kill this woman.

Otherwise, no matter how you escape, you will be killed.

Wei Zhongling was not afraid at all, waved the long knife in his hand a few times, raised the knife above his head with both hands, and continued to raise it.

Until the peak, it had just stopped, the tip of the knife seemed to have pierced the sky, and the thunder in the sky was partially drawn, and the purple wisdom end blade quickly transformed into a blue-purple blade.

Zifu looked at Wei Zhongling's eyes, the shouting in his mouth slowly became louder, the thunder light became brighter and brighter, and the appearance of the thunder in it became more and more weird.

Wei Zhongling slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he looked like an emperor.

The clothes on his body seemed to be transformed into the emperor's crown, and the long knife in his hand was like a wild dragon, slashing down.

The sword light poured out, colliding with the thunder that the word Fu turned into, and the two sides were deadlocked for a while. The whole world was suddenly torn apart by two big hands, one of which protected Wei Zhongling, and the hairs on the back of his hands were erected, but it seemed that he couldn't feel it.

When the world calmed down, the big hand fished Wei Zhongling out, it was the old man.

The old man was a little cramped, his expression was solemn, his lips trembled slightly, and he spoke softly.

"Daddy?"

Wei Zhongling's expression froze, and he stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself.

The old man nodded vigorously, as if he was sure, and hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears.

"Dad, it's really my dad!"

Zhou Hualin looked at each other, and the words that had just run out also felt inexplicable.

What the hell is this trick?

Wei Zhongling hesitated and spoke slowly.

"Are you...... Sixth?"

He nodded heavily, tears raining down.