Wei Wuji looked at Xiang Duxiu and said, "Since the landlord is so extraordinary, what can Wei do for the landlord?"

"Stupid!"

At this moment, the man from the Protoss in front of Ling Baiqi shouted, "Can't you still see the situation clearly?"

"Oh!"

Wei Wuji smiled slightly, "What kind of situation?

Regarding Wei Wuji's attitude, the Protoss man seemed to be quite dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly: "This King Shenkui, can't you see that the reason why we have become like this is all because of him?"

"So what?"

Wei Wuji said: "Who is right and wrong between you, and no one has made it clear to Wei, besides, you and I are not familiar with each other, what have you become, and what does Wei have to do?"

I don't know if it's because Shen Kui's strength is above Ling Baichi, or because of some other reason, obviously, the residual strength in his body is much stronger than Ling Baichi!

Although his whole body couldn't move, his eyes were still fierce and cold: "Mole ant, you dare to question this king?"

"What's the matter?

In a flash of the sword, Wei Wuji had already held Tianwee in his hand, and he looked at Shen Kui with a cold face and said, "It is said that the body of the Protoss is the most in the five realms, and I don't know that Wei's knife is not good, how many knives do you need to leave traces on your body?"

Hearing this, Shen Kui's face changed suddenly, and then he said angrily: "Mole ant, you dare?"

"Don't dare?"

The knife in Wei Wuji's hand was horizontal, and his body moved slightly to come to Shen Kui's body, and then he looked at Shen Kui with a cold face and said, "The knife is in his hand, what do you think Wei doesn't dare?"

Looking at the heavenly cry in Wei Wuji's hand, Shen Kui's pupils suddenly shrank, and in an instant, he already knew who it was, and he said with a cold face: "Mole ant, it turned out to be you!"

Bang!

The sword flashed, and as a wisp of golden blood flew up, a deep scar had already appeared on Shen Kui's left arm, but before more divine blood could seep out of Shen Kui's body, the scar that had been cut by Wei Wuji had already healed on its own!

Shen Kui looked at Wei Wuji coldly and said, "Mole ant, although the Heaven-Killing Martial Arts are powerful, you are too ...... Bastard, uh......"

Shen Kui's words came to an abrupt end, because the Heavenly Cry in Wei Wuji's hand had already swept through his throat, leaving a scar again, taking away a wisp of blood!

Looking at the knife marks that recovered in an instant in the throat of the gods, Wei Wuji couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's worthy of the Protoss, nothing else, it's just that this layer of skin is thick enough!"

For the Protoss, the impression of the Sword Spirit Tianwee also seemed to be very bad, and he sneered: "No matter how hard it is, what if it can't be broken with one knife, then just cut a few more knives there, anyway, he can't move, after a long time, he will naturally be able to cut off his dog's head!"

Shen Kui immediately stopped talking, although at his level, even if his head was really cut off by Wei Wuji, it would not be a big deal to him, as long as the power of the divine source in his body was not damaged, a little flesh and skin was just something that could be recovered between breaths!

But if Wei Wuji really did this, even if he couldn't do any real harm to him, but once it was spread, then this face of his god would be lost, and a king-level powerhouse of the sixth order of the dignified immortal realm was actually beheaded by a junior in the reincarnation realm, so where would he put this face in the future?

Whew!

Wei Wuji let out a long exhale, his face was already flushed, and then he couldn't help but curse secretly!

Without him, he slashed Shen Kui with two swords in a row, and Tian Wai naturally devoured a wisp of Shen Kui's blood, although it was only such a tiny wisp, but what kind of existence was Shen Kui?

Therefore, if he hadn't dissolved the part of the power that fed back into his body from the weeping of the sky, if he hadn't dissolved it in time with the method of integrating qi and blood, I am afraid that he would have been directly supported by the strong blood and qi of the gods!

Regarding Wei Wuji's performance, Dao Ling Tianwee suddenly had a kind of hatred for iron and steel, he had an extremely embarrassed expression, and snorted coldly: "Out of breath!"

"Can this Nima blame me?"

Wei Wuji muttered a few words rather unpleasantly, and then he glared at the sword spirit Tianwee fiercely, and looked at the god who didn't make a sound, but with a sneering face, and said: "Don't be complacent, it's a big deal to cut you, Lao Tzu will cut you after resting for a while, and after Lao Tzu's strength becomes stronger, Lao Tzu won't believe that he can't cut off your dead head!"

"You ......"

Hearing this, Shen Kui's face suddenly sank, and a touch of murderous intent couldn't help flashing through his eyes, but then he sneered: "It's beautiful to think about, do you think you can stay here for a long time?"

"Oh!"

Wei Wuji was slightly stunned, then he raised his head and glanced at the surrounding streamer and said, "Could it be that there is anything strange here?"

Shen Kui snorted coldly when he heard this, and then directly remained silent, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth did not diminish in the slightest!

"Roaring ......"

A roar suddenly came out of the throat of the god, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Wei Wuji with murderous intent and said: "Mole ant, don't let this king get out of trouble, otherwise, this king will not strip your soul out, and let you endure the punishment of Ling Chi for thousands of years, this king will not give up!"

In a flash of the sword, Wei Wuji had already taken Tian Cry behind him, and then he spat blood while looking at the broken arm on the ground, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Who is afraid of whom?"

It turned out that just now, Wei Wuji mustered up the power of qi and blood in his body, and with all his strength, he directly slashed at Shen Kui's left shoulder, and with the sword on the body of the Heavenly Cry Knife, Shen Kui's arm immediately fell!

However, the price was that the rolling blood that was fed back from the weeping of the sky immediately caused his internal organs to be severely damaged, making him vomit blood more than once!

However, Wei Wuji's move made Shen Kui angry, and made him feel even more chilled, he didn't know what kind of bad luck he had fallen, and today he actually had such a person who was willing to suffer losses and not want to die

Host!

"Hey!"

At this moment, with a light sigh, Murong Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but speak, although her whole body was imprisoned, but her powerful soul, which was extremely powerful and far superior to others, played a role at this moment, and she saw everything behind her clearly!

She said quietly: "Wuji Xiaoyou, I am the previous pavilion master of Xuantian Pavilion, Murong Xiaoyi, can Xiaoyou listen to the words of this pavilion master?"

"See?"

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Wei Wuji looked at Shen Kui coldly and said, "Learn a little, this is the attitude you should have, the Protoss Venerable King, isn't it amazing?"

Dropping these words, ignoring Shen Kui's gaze that seemed to be about to eat people, Wei Wuji came straight to Murong Xiaoyi's side, he bowed respectfully and said, "Wuji has seen the pavilion master, I don't know what the pavilion master commands?"

Obviously, compared to Shenkui, even if it was also suppressed, Murong Xiaoyi seemed much calmer, at least, Wei Wuji still felt a trace of sword intent from her, and with Murong Xiaoyi's level, even if there was only a trace of sword intent left, it must be extraordinary, at least, Wei Wuji felt that it was probably difficult for him to cope with it at the moment!

Murong Xiaoyi looked at Wei Wuji with a calm face and said, "Wuji, look at your right rear!"

Wei Wuji was immediately stunned when he heard this, then he turned around and looked behind his right, and immediately his complexion changed!

Like Xiang Duxiu, who is at the end of the light or the source, Ding Yiyi, whose whole body is almost assimilated to the streamer, holds a long sword full of green, and is sitting there with her eyes closed, and looking at her situation, it seems that she is extremely unoptimistic!

Not only that, but three feet away from her, you, me, and he held a broad sword similar to the Great Wilderness, and they were also drowned in it by endless streamers!

Moreover, his condition seems to be even worse than Ding Yiyi's, because judging from the scars on his body, it is very likely that he has suffered extremely serious injuries before entering here!

With a snort, Wei Wuji turned around suddenly, and then he looked at Xiang Duxiu, who was sitting at the end of the light with an awe-inspiring face, and said, "Landlord, what's going on?"

The moment Wei Wuji saw Ding Yiyi and you, me, and him, the expression on Xiang Duxiu's face quietly changed, but when Wei Wuji looked at him, the slightest change on his face disappeared directly!

However, before he could speak, Murong Xiaoyi had already said lightly: "Wuji, the root is not in him, but on the Gufang Sword in his body!"

"Lone Fang Sword?"

Wei Wuji was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said, "Hasn't his sword already been destroyed?"

Murong Xiaoyi said: "Maybe it was indeed destroyed once, but when his master came here, sacrificed a lot of strong men with blood, and condensed the qi of many swords and soldiers here, his lonely sword was naturally reborn again!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, the sword that could be condensed and reborn again after being shattered in one bite, what level of existence was that, and what kind of power did it have?

As soon as Murong Xiaoyi's words fell, Xiang Duxiu already smiled slightly and said, "It's still a pavilion."

The lord is sensible, and knows that all this is not what the owner of the building wants, and the owner of the building is just a victim!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Shen Kui snorted coldly: "If it weren't for your strength and forcibly pulling us in, how could it have become such a situation now?

"Lonely Fang doesn't appreciate himself, he looks at the flowers of the world!"

Xiang Duxiu smiled slightly and said: "Selfishness is naturally there, the owner of this building has never denied this, aren't you here for this purpose?"

Wei Wuji said confusedly, "What the hell is going on?"

Murong Xiaoyi said in a deep voice: "Qingsi, Gu Fang, Heavenly Punishment, Immortality, the four strongest swords in this world gathered together, achieved the sword abyss, and also locked the entrance to the land of ten thousand sources, and these four swords naturally became the key to open the land of ten thousand sources, all of them are indispensable!"

Wei Wuji's expression moved when he heard this, "But what's wrong with these four swords?"

"Not bad!"

Xiang Duxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Even the owner of this building didn't expect that one day he would be calculated like this!"

(End of chapter)