The carving knife stabbed into the heart, and Salen Agu let out an uncontrollable roar, as if he was suffering from the karmic fire of hell, and his voice was terrible and desolate.

"With the great wizard's leakage, I must have had a divination for myself before the battle, is it good luck? If it weren't for the prison to help me shield the carving knife and cover up the heavenly secrets, it would be almost impossible to plot against the great wizard.

"Warlocks are born from wizards, and only warlocks can deal with wizards' hexagrams. Without the help of the superintendent, it is too difficult to beat you. ”

Wei Yuan's carving knife advanced into Sarun Agu's heart little by little, causing the spiritual power in his body to pour wildly, making his body functions quickly annihilate under the erosion of the carving knife.

In just two or three seconds, Salen Agu was twenty years old, shaped like a withered tree, and would "die" at any time.

The situation suddenly reversed, and the expressions of the two third-rank spiritual wisdom masters changed wildly, and they tacitly made the same way of response, aiming their palms at Sarun Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.

The red light of the left palm bursts, stimulating the vitality of Salen Agu and resisting the erosion of the Confucian carving knife. The right palm unleashed a spell killing spell on Wei Yuan in the air.

"Humph!"

Wei Yuan stretched out his left palm and wrapped it around the neck of the great wizard, while his right hand pulled out a carving knife and stabbed Sarun Agu's head from the side.

First use the power of the carving knife to consume the functions of the body so that it cannot resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's original spirit, completely making the soul of this first-class great wizard fly away.

When it was, the sword flashed.

Burst!

Blood splattered, Wei Yuan watched in astonishment as his arm was cut off, blood gushing out like a spring.

The severed arm, along with the Confucian carving knife, was held by one hand.

It was an arm of golden light intertwined with black light, an arm that reached out from the center of Sarun Agu's eyebrows.

Wei Yuan frowned, and retreated without hesitation, far away, condensing the void, and examining Saren Agu.

Click, click, click....... Flesh and blood wriggled, bones regenerated, and a new arm coalesced.

Whew! Wei Yuan exhaled, and the body protection divine light covered his body again, condensing into copper skin and iron bones.

Fang Cai's arm was cut off, not because his defense was not strong, he had shown weakness to the enemy before, and was used by three high-grade wizards to use blood as a medium to cast a spell killing technique, Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot, and the martial artist's proud physique was broken.

Then he seized the fighter and took him by surprise and attacked the great wizard Salen Agu with the Confucian carving knife.

This series of operations must not only show weakness, but also seize the fleeting opportunity, and cannot allow Wei Yuan to recover the copper skin and iron bones.

Just didn't expect it? The other party also has a follow-up move.

In Sarun Agu's body, a man in a dragon robe slowly drilled out? Decent facial features? The eyebrows are slightly thick, and a pair of eyes are full of deep malice.

Take a closer look? The dragon-robed man's body was as flawless as jade, and the golden glow and black light intertwined with his body, both sacred and evil.

Yang God!

Joan of Arc!

"Know that you Wei Yuan is good at it? Dare to hit Jingshan City? Most of them are dependent. You've been playing with me for so long, and I've been playing with you for so long? Let's just want to see what hole cards the other party has. ”

Salen Agu smiled and said, "Confucian Carving Knife, I didn't think you could also use the Confucian Carving Knife, tsk?" You, Wei Yuan, are still a person who cares about the common people. ”

His body is glittering with blood? Flesh and blood squirming in the chest? In an instant, the skin is restored to its original state, and the wrinkles of the skin have faded.

But the breath of this great wizard? After all, it was much weaker.

Just like Wei Yuan's qi and blood, he has fallen to the peak of the third grade at this moment.

Click, click........

The man in the dragon robe bit Wei Yuan's arm, chewing it together with the flesh and bones, and the bite made a clicking sound.

"It tastes good, and your blood must be even better. ”

The man in the dragon robe smiled as he held the Confucian Carving Knife in the palm of his hand, and the filthy, depraved thick liquid poured out, eroding the Confucian Carving Knife little by little, and wearing out its spirituality.

Just like the original Dao Leader's brief contamination of the spirituality of the Zhenguo Sword.

Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, as if he was sad and disappointed, and let out a long sigh: "It turned out to be you, it's really you!"

Emperor Joan of Arc snorted, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel and cruel smile, glanced at the Confucian carving knife that was covered by a little bit of black thick liquid, and said:

"I need some time to seal it, and you need some time to recover, for the sake of the friendship between the monarchs and ministers in the past for more than twenty years, what do you want to ask, just ask. ”

Sarun Agu did not object, his injuries were only worse than Wei Yuan's.

"The human tooth organization manipulated by Uncle Ping Yuan is working for you. Wei Yuan said.

Emperor Zhende nodded and sneered: "You claim to be for the country and the people, but if it weren't for you pressing Pingyuan Bo step by step, I wouldn't have managed to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou massacre might not have happened." ”

"And then tolerate you continuing to eat the lives of innocent people?"

Wei Yuan generously took out a porcelain bottle, popped open the wooden cork with a "pop", and poured all the qi-replenishing pills.

After a few seconds, his face was flushed again, and he sighed and said, "When did you become like this?" ”

The dragon-robed man smiled hideously and said, "In the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the head of the earth sect has polluted me. ”

After a pause, he looked at the pervasive war in the distance, and said slowly:

"My health has always been bad, and those elixirs that can give birth to and die are not of much use to me. The king of a country, with his luck, can live, in fact, there is a fixed number.

"I didn't think there was anything good about immortality before, birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of heaven and earth. But as I grew older, I began to fear death and longed for immortality. But Confucianism and saints can't resist the rules of heaven and earth, let alone me?

"Until the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the head of the earth sect polluted me. He told me that human kings cannot live forever, and even superheroes cannot change this ending. But he can keep me alive, far longer than a normal king.

"At that time, my body was getting worse and worse, and I couldn't withstand his temptation, so I agreed. ”

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "So, in the 26th year of Joan of Arc, you ate King Huai." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc's face was filled with extreme evil, and he shook his head:

"No, it's assimilation, I refined his soul and received his memories. He is me, I am him, this is one of the mysteries of one gas and three clears.

"It's just that if you give up, the physical body and the primordial spirit are not compatible, and the future troubles are endless, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. How could I do such a self-defeating thing?

"It's a pity that I'm not an orthodox Daoist, even if I have the help of the head of the Earth Sect and forcibly refine the Huai Wang Yuanshen, my ontological main soul is still incomplete. ”

Without the help of the second rank of the head of the Earth Sect, it would be impossible for him to perform the technique of one qi transformation and three purifications.

Wei Yuan thought for a moment: "What about Yuanjing, Yuanjing was also devoured by you at that time?"

Emperor Joan of Arc shook his head and said hesitantly:

"The two brothers were supposed to assimilate with me at that time, but as I said, after refining the soul of King Huai, my main soul failed to repair the part of the soul that was stripped out, and it was mutilated.

"In this case, how can I devour Yuan Jing again? I had to change my plan and let the head of the Earth Sect use the Dao Sect Ecstasy Dafa to erase this memory of Yuan Jing. Then, the seeds of demonic thoughts were planted in the sea of his consciousness.

"And I, after all the preparations, suspended my death and abdicated, and hid in the unveiled underground dragon vein, which was the only place where I could avoid the watchful eye of the Supervisor. I lay dormant quietly, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to refine the Yuanjing.

"What I didn't expect was that Yuanjing took me as a lesson and no longer delegated power to the first assistant, and weighed the parties while working hard to govern the country. Dafeng's national strength is thriving, and with his luck added, I have no chance to devour him until you appear........."

Wei Yuan was stunned.

"You forgot?"

Emperor Joan of Arc stared at Wei Yuan, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was exaggerated a little bit, a little exaggerated:

"In the 6th year of Yuanjing, General Dugu in the north died, and you personally led the troops to fight off the barbarian army, and since then you have been a blockbuster. Why don't you think about it again, why did you go on this expedition?"

Wei Yuan's pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Hahaha......." Emperor Joan of Arc laughed wildly:

"The dignified queen, the queen of the world, actually ate against the eunuch in the palace, and that eunuch was her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace. What man can withstand such a blow, let alone a self-righteous emperor like Yuan Jing. ”

He laughed wildly, laughed wantonly, and leaned back and forth when he laughed.

From then on, the demonic thoughts in the Yuanjing Zhihai finally revived, slowly eroding him and polluting him. The reason why Yuan Jing didn't kill you and the queen at that time was because he was affected by demonic thoughts, so he was cold and cunning, and after understanding the past between you and the queen, he changed his mentality and wanted to use the queen to control you.

"Then there was the Battle of Shanhaiguan, which shook the fortunes of Dafeng, and at the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.

"After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from the pain, no longer touched women, and devoted myself to cultivation. While alchemy and bait, let Ping Yuanbo continue to rob the population. After more than 40 years, he finally cultivated the Yang God and stepped into the period of the second grade. Wei Yuan, do you think I should thank you?"

The real Yuanjing was gone twenty years ago.

"By the way, I can tell you an additional secret, the person who secretly told Yuan Jing back then and leaked your relationship with the queen was the crown prince's biological mother, Chen Guifei. "Emperor Joan of Arc threw another bombshell explosive.

Chen Guifei......... Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, "What is the purpose of the Earth Sect Dao Leader taking such pains to help you." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc sneered: "At that time, the head of the Earth Sect had already shown signs of entering the demon, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, and they were suppressed to death. In order to prevent itself from being refined and eliminated, it came up with a way.

"When I was talking about the Tao on the day, evil thoughts sensed my desire for immortality, and secretly polluted me, magnifying my desire for immortality. Then, one day, when he had a brief opportunity to dominate his body, he bewitched me and plotted all this against me.

"Afterwards, the head of the sect returned to the sect to retreat, and the two thoughts of good and evil were entangled for forty years. ”

Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the pill, groaned, and said:

"Bewitch the king to live forever and devour his parents and sons. Over the past 40 years, the people have struggled to make a living, and the national strength has been declining, and it is bound to be riddled with evil consequences......... So forty years later, the head of the Earth Sect was completely demonic. But there is one thing I don't understand, even if you have one qi and three purities, have the current cultivation, and live longer and longer, you are still the emperor of the world. How to live forever?"

Emperor Joan of Arc's eyes were full of malice, glanced at the Confucian carving knife, and said quietly:

"Later, a man taught me how to live forever as an emperor, and his words really enlightened me. For more than twenty years, all my plans have been made by that man. Even today, using the witch god as bait to lure you in the bait is the most crucial step in my plan. ”

The carving knife is completely polluted, and the spirituality is completely lost.

"It's only polluting it for half an hour, but it's enough. Emperor Joan of Arc casually threw it into the cliff, turned to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a cruel smile:

"How are you going to get past us and seal the witch god?"

Present, a great wizard, two spiritual masters, and a strong man in the Tribulation Period.

Wei Yuan has only one person, a martial artist who is barely second-grade.

Emperor Joan of Arc raised his hand, as if he had pinched something out of the air, pinched it on his fingertips, and flicked his fingers.

A sword qi roared out, one into two, two into three, and three into thousands.

The dense sword qi was like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, like a torrent of waves, slashing at Wei Yuan.

Each sword qi could easily kill the four grades, and in addition, the sword qi was mixed with attacks against the primordial gods.

The Qi Sword and the Heart Sword of the Human Sect are one.

Wei Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and advanced against the dense rain of swords, dingding......... A dazzling light exploded on his body.

At a certain moment, the sword qi tore Wei Yuan apart, causing him to dissipate like a dream bubble.

Emperor Joan of Arc harnessed the golden light and retreated.

Wei Yuan's figure reappeared and pounced.

Except for the Buddhist monks, there is no high-quality system that dares to let the martial artists get close.

The two chased in the mountains, the gas engine exploded layer upon layer, the mountain collapsed, and the boulders kept rolling down. At a certain moment, a large area of dense forest abruptly "slipped to", and the fracture was neat.

The sound of gas engine explosions can sometimes be heard from the sea, setting off rough waves and tsunamis.

But no matter how hard others tried, they couldn't see the figures of the two peak masters.

In this battle, three-rank masters like Ilbu and Uda Pagoda could only be reduced to support, occasionally seizing the opportunity to interfere with Wei Yuan's spell killing technique.

Or, use the core ability of the Spirit Wisdom Master to endow Emperor Zhende's sword qi with spirituality so that they will not fail, so as to slowly consume Wei Yuan's qi and blood.

In addition to grinding, there is almost no way for the major systems to quickly kill a martial artist above the third rank.

Sarun Agu didn't participate in the battle, and sighed: "The martial artist who can break the formation is really a headache. ”

His figure blurred again, as if separated from the real world by an indiscernible curtain.

Salen Agu said in a loud voice: "Joan of Arc, I lend you the power of heaven and earth, can you have the confidence to kill Wei Yuan?"

Emperor Joan of Arc paused in the air and laughed wildly: "Then thank you to the Great Wizard for helping me kill this chaotic thief." ”

Salen Agu raised his foot and stomped it, "The earth has given me spirit. ”

The rocks weathered, the soil turned into yellow sand, and the power of earth spirits and golden spirits escaped into the void through the medium of Salen Agu and poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.

"Plants and trees give me spirit. ”

Flowers and trees wither at a rate visible to the naked eye. The verdant power of the wood spirit poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.

"The sea gives me spirit. ”

The sparkling sea and the power of the dark water spirit poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.

"Beacon Fire Gives Me Spiritual ........"

The power of heaven and earth was extracted, and the breath of Emperor Joan of Arc skyrocketed, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into the master of this place, looking down on the rebellious ministers and thieves with cold eyes.

Emperor Joan of Arc slowly "drawn" his sword, and he pulled out a sword from the void that was intertwined with the five colors of "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth", the power of the five elements, and the foundation of all things.

Ilbu, Uda Pagoda, and Salen Agu reached out at the same time, giving the sword spirituality with the core ability of the Spirit Master.

After doing all this, Salen Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, was the best in the world, and his aura quickly declined.

A dignified product, it is close to exhaustion.

In the following 100 years, the area around Jingshan was turned into a wasteland.

The sword momentum skyrocketed again.

This sword is faintly beyond the grade.

So much so that Emperor Joan of Arc's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he couldn't control it.

This sword embodies the power of two third-grade powerhouses, one first-grade and one second-grade powerhouse.

In this era of super-products, it will be invincible.

On the battlefield in the distance, whether it was the Dafeng Army or the Northeast Army, every soldier felt the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, and there was a huge fear in his heart.

Yang Kaitai and the other masters, their scalps instantly tingled, they forcibly endured their fear, looked at the source of majesty, and looked at the five-colored sword light that seemed to be able to destroy heaven and earth.

And under the sword light, it was Wei Yuan, who was in rags in green clothes.

"Wei Gong ........."

The golden gong's eyes turned red instantly, and his face turned pale.

With this sword, they couldn't afford to resist at all, and they couldn't afford to run away.

The battle has been fought so far, beyond the expectations of these military high-brass, layer upon layer, scene after scene, making them both frightened and dazed.

The wizards led by Nalan Yan held their heads high, looking at the sword qi in the air, and their hearts shook.

"Kill him, kill Wei Yuan........" Nalan Yan's eyes were red.

The revenge of killing his father can be avenged today.

"Kill Wei Yuan!" a wizard shouted.

"Kill Wei Yuan........"

"Kill Wei Yuan........"

The shouts came and went, more and more, and those who still had the strength to spare, or who had closed their eyes and were afraid to look, responded one after another.

All the voices converged: Kill Wei Yuan!

Wei Yuan stood on the sea, raised his head, looking at the invincible sword light, looking at the invincible Emperor Zhende.

In his mind, he couldn't help but echo the picture of the kid standing on the hillside on horseback before the expedition, singing to see him off.

In his ears, his singing voice seemed to sound again:

The wolf smoke rises and the mountains look north, and the dragon rolls up and the horse grows and hisses like frost!

The heart is like the water of the Yellow River, who can resist in 20 years!

Who can fight in 20 years........... Wei Yuan smiled: "Then I'm going to be invincible in the world once." ”

From his ragged green clothes, he took out a Confucian crown and slowly put it on.

The second treasure of Yunlu Academy: the crown of Yasheng Confucianism!

"Come!"

He beckoned gently.

The Confucian Sage carved knife to revive, dissipated the filth, turned into a streamer, and sent himself into Wei Yuan's hands.

He looked high into the sky and shouted, "Come!"

In the blue sky, a clear light fell, shining on Wei Yuan.

This clear light comes from Dean Zhao Shou, and comes from the blessing of a third-grade Confucian who almost died.

The Confucian crown and the carving knife bloom with a dazzling clear light.

Finally, a page was drawn out of his sleeve, and on the paper was a very common spell, a spell that wizards were used to!

Sacrifice the core ability - summon the heroic soul.

Looking at this, Salen Agu and the other three wizards were beating their eyebrows sharply, and a sense of foreboding swelled up.

"Whew!"

In the burning of the paper, Wei Yuan was full of spirits, and said in a longitudinal voice: "Please-Confucian-sage-"

In an instant, the air was clear!

............

PS: This chapter has been revised a few times, plus a little Kavin, well, it's not Kavin, it's just a little cautious, so it's written very slowly.

The next chapter is estimated to be a big chapter, and it will not be updated at nine o'clock in the morning, and it will be saved until the evening. Note: 9 a.m. is not changed, leave until evening.