Zheng!

Sure enough, just as he threw a punch, with a knife groan, an incomparably majestic and powerful sword intent suddenly erupted from him as Wei Wuji raised his head, and a blood-red sword qi also swept towards the three of them with that sword intent!

What a fast knife!

What a strong knife spirit!

This was Luo's judgment on Wei Wuji's slash, and after he threw that punch, he no longer had the slightest pause or consideration, and retreated backwards!

The sword qi is like a rainbow, indestructible, indestructible, and the punch that Luo blasted out, under Wei Wuji's sword qi, was dissected by it like a devastation, and collapsed on the spot!

And Mo Jilong, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly sneered after seeing Luo actually retreat without a fight, and was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly shouted, raised the long sword in his hand that flashed, and slashed out directly with a sword!

Since Luo retreated, then invisibly, he Mo Jilong has one less competitor, for such a result, he Mo Jilong naturally can't ask for it, quite liked!

Dang!

Mo Jilong's body shook suddenly, and then he looked down at the broken sword that fell to the ground, and the right arm above the handle of the broken sword, and his whole face suddenly shrank!

"Ahh

An extremely terrible roar suddenly came out of Mo Jilong's mouth, and he looked at Wei Wuji with a cold face on his face, and his body couldn't help but retreat again and again!

As he retreated, he shouted in a trembling voice of great fear, "How is it possible...... How can it be...... You're not Wei Wou-Ki, how can your strength be so strong? Who the hell are you?"

No one answered him, because Tiankui had already retreated at the same time at the moment when Luo retreated!

In a flash of the sword, in Mo Jilong's eyes full of despair and fear, his head, which had been on his neck for decades, was finally naughty today, and he chose to run away from home and go away!

With a cold face, he glanced at Mo Jilong's fallen body, Wei Wuji directly looked away, and in a flash of firelight, Mo Jilong's body, along with his naughty and disobedient head, turned into ashes directly under a wisp of purple flame, and then went away with the wind in a passing breeze!

"Damn it!"

Listening to the roar coming from behind him, Luo, who was retreating quickly, couldn't help but shake his body slightly, without thinking too much, he knew that Mo Jilong might not be spared, at this moment, all his confidence was completely crushed by Wei Wuji's slash, and now he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and leave this place that was like a nightmare for him as soon as possible!

Suddenly, just when Luo felt that his body was a little slow because of Mo Jilong's roar, he only felt that the wind and snow in front of him suddenly stopped, and then he felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, strange and inexplicable, he found with a look of horror that he had reappeared in the center of this space, and the figure not far away, except for Wei Wuji, who else could there be?

"I see!"

Looking at the sword soul in front of him, just like the Wei Wuji he had seen for the first time in this space, Luo's heart was suddenly shocked, and the pupils in his eyes also contracted for a while!

At this moment, he finally knew what kind of ability Wei Wuji, the realm within the realm, had in the god refining space!

At the same time, he couldn't help but regret for a while, regretting that he was too careless, did not follow the advice of the hooligan, and made a rash move before he understood the true strength of the other party!

In this space of refining gods, Wei Wuji is not only the master here, his greatest ability is to keep everything he wants to maintain forever, in other words, in this space, unless someone can blast through this place with one blow and get out, he is an invincible existence here!

Moreover, not only that, Wei Wuji was not only able to remain invincible here, but as long as the vitality of his body was still strong enough to support the divine soul here, then he could be reborn in this space in a continuous cycle, like an eternal existence like immortality!

"Wei Wouji!"

Luo roared in a low voice: "Do you know that the realm within the realm you have created has already committed a big taboo, and this heaven and earth will not allow you to take that step in this way!"

Joke!

If Wei Wuji was really able to probe his God Refining Space into the void one day, gain more powerful power, successfully break through the mirror, jump out of this heaven and earth, and achieve a new realm, then wouldn't it mean that he had already taken that eternal and immortal step in another way, with the realm of the Innate Realm?

If this situation spreads, God knows how big a wave it will set off, I am afraid that those king-level powerhouses in the immortal realm will come to find out, and when the time comes, it will really be enemies in all directions, and there will be nowhere to hide!

Silent and silent!

Wei Wuji just smiled coldly at Luo's words, and it seemed that he didn't even have the heart to open his mouth to talk to Luo, or maybe he was too lazy to open his mouth at all!

As soon as Guanghua moved, a war spear overflowing with golden light and shining with a trace of thunder light had appeared directly in Luo's hand, and now, in order to save his life, he had to take out his Yuan Shen Soldier, which had been cultivated with the power of the divine source for many years!

And with the appearance of that war spear, the rolling thunder and the aura of sharp gold suddenly enveloped it in it, reflecting his whole person like an ancient thunder god, he held the war spear in his hand, and said with a solemn face: "Wei Wuji, this king is the god son of the Heavenly God Temple, you should know what the consequences will be after killing this king!"

Cangchangchang!

Wei Wuji ignored Luo's warning, the hint of weakness and threat in his words, he raised his left hand, and had already taken the bloody Heavenly Cry from the knife holder in his hand, just like before, with a knife in his hand, a fierce knife intent suddenly burst out from him!

Whew!

Intimidated by the sword intent emanating from Wei Wuji's body, Luo couldn't help but retreat a few steps back, his face sank, and he shouted with a pale face: "Wei Wuji, do you really want to die?"

Zheng!

With a knife groan, Wei Wuji didn't make a sound, but responded with the knife in his hand, only to see the sword flash of the knife, just like the previous knife that cut off the sword and one arm in Mo Jilong's hand, reappearing in front of the person!

What a fast knife!

Even though it was the second time he saw it, Luo was still amazed by Wei Wouji's knife, and Wei Wouji slashed out with a knife that was as fast as if it were right in front of him, so fast that he didn't have time to react at all except to raise his gun and shake it!

At the time of life and death, Luo is worthy of being one of the four great gods of the Heavenly God Temple, naturally he has his superiority, he directly got rid of all the fear and uneasiness in his heart, and his heart calmed down in an instant!

Under the full urging of the power of the divine source in his body, the sharp golden qi and rolling thunder that lingered around him formed a thunderous thunder giant directly behind him, and with the movement of the spear in his hand, the thunder giant closed his arms together, as if holding a war spear, and directly faced the knife that Wei Wuji slashed out!

If it was someone else, or he was not in the space of this realm, or he was facing Wei Wuji's body, not Wei Wuji in such a state, then Luo relied on the power displayed at this moment by virtue of the Yuan Shen Soldier in his hand and the Thunder Giant behind him who fused with the Qi of Ruijin, maybe the results would be different in the future!

But it's a pity that there is no one else here, and there is no such if, so he can only look horrified, watching his Thunder Giant be split in two by Wei Wouji's indestructible sword qi, and then watch the knife in Wei Wouji's hand slash down on his own Yuan Shen Weapon, and be cut in two!

Burst!

A large mouthful of divine blood spurted out of Luo's mouth suddenly, like a light rain, the Yuan Shen Soldier that had been cultivated for many years was destroyed, and Luo's body, which had suffered great damage to his vitality and was injured by the Divine Source, couldn't help but shake, and his legs staggered back a few steps, spilling a little bit of divine blood!

"Ahem......"

Holding on to his body without falling, Luo raised his head, looked at Wei Wuji with a miserable expression, and coughed a few times before he spoke: "Sure enough, this realm is not your own strength, Wei Wuji, you just wait for the enemy in all directions!"

The sword flashed, and a tent of divine blood splattered up, and in Luo's unwilling eyes, a blood-red long knife had passed directly through his chest!

Although he was pierced by the Heavenly Cry, Luo did not die immediately, after feeling the rapid flow of the power of the divine source in his body, he looked at Wei Wuji with a stunned face and said, "Is this ......?

Wei Wuji still didn't make a sound, but with a faint soft groan, it was drifting in this space with a gust of cold wind!

"The years are endless, the red face is fleeting, the time passes, a dream through the ages, the admiration of the universe, countless heroes in ancient and modern times, the frost and blood are strange, it is chic, the real parting, waiting for the mirror flowers and snow, dust to dust, soil to earth!"

With a click, a faint groan, as the cold wind became more and more popular, a thin layer of frost gradually began to spread on Luo's body surface!

Then, after a while, with a crisp cracking sound, Luo, who was devoured by the cry of the sky with the power of the divine source in his body, had directly turned into ice chips flying in the sky, and then was swept into the wind and snow outside by the cold wind!

Granary!

With a knife groan, after devouring the power of the divine source in Luo's body, the heavenly weeping that became more vigorous with the sword all over his body had returned to the cold ice knife rack beside Wei Wuji's body, and a drop of bright and dazzling blood slowly seeped out from his knife body, and then dripped on the snow with a snap, leaving a shallow blood nest!

The wind and snow are still there, the cold is overflowing, the ice coffin is independent, the sky is crying, the white hair is like snow, moving with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, this place has once again returned to the same way it was before, as if it had never happened!