The six dragons are one of the best murder weapons in the six laws and thirteen weapons of Dayingzhou, even if the camel lion bald peng has natural powers, he can't block the blow of this treasure, under the black dove mountain, only the lame elephant is left, Wei XVII won a complete victory, and Mei Zhenren's hanging heart finally let go.

Wei Qiqi stepped forward slowly, his eyes fell on the cripple elephant, the seven swords of the Big Dipper broke the fifth, and the two swords of Yuheng and Kaiyang were left, which were slanted and slanted into the soil, and the natal object devoured his body, lying in bruises, dying, and couldn't even open his eyelids.

Wei Qiqi laughed slightly, the killing intent in his chest was slightly restrained, the lame elephant sighed, blood foamed in his mouth, and his proboscis raised a little, as if he wanted to speak. In an instant, the void broke through a gap, a dark sword light shot out, Wei Qiqi's cold hair stood upside down, his palm flashed a little golden light, the six dragons returned to control the slash and did not send it, for some reason, he tightened his five fingers, buckled this treasure, the nine-headed dragon on the top of the skull, the black dragon on the back of the neck, the remnant soul of Puzi under the armpit of the right arm, the three-point nine-headed bird on the umbilicus, and the pangolin with the bend of the left leg and knee rushed out, and the courage became a sword, I don't know how much it was stacked, and a sword was close at hand to block it.

"Ding" sounded softly, the spirit collapsed in an instant, a long sword was born, buzzing and trembling, and the two swords of Yuheng and Kaiyang also rose into the sky, and the sword light was like a rainbow, locking Wei Seventeen. The lame elephant struggled to get up from the pool of blood, raised its proboscis and raised its head to the sky and roared, and the three swords were in harmony, and slashed straight down.

Wei Qiqi faintly felt that something was wrong, so he left three points of thought, and urged the six dragons to return to the control, and the six dragons untied the dragon tail entanglement, roared and pounced, and entangled the three swords. It's not a slash in the air, it's not the day of the six dragons, it's not the shackles of the six dragons, the lame elephant is clear, the other party hides the killing intent in his chest, and he is ready to go, although he doesn't know why, it is obviously a hidden move. So good, so cautious, encountering such a strong enemy is not only the doom of him, the camel lion and the bald peng, but also the doom of the entire Rahu small world!

Blood gushed out, life fading rapidly, and he rose to the ground for the final blow.

The Nine Stars of the Big Dipper, seven appear and hide, in addition to Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and the Seven Stars of Shaking Light, there are two hidden stars of Insight and Hidden Yuan, and the natal magic weapon of the lame elephant is called "Big Dipper Seven Swords", which is actually nine swords. The Dongming sword came out, but it failed to draw out the killing intent in the opponent's chest, and the lame elephant could only send out the last Yin Yuan sword. Wei Qiqi's eyes were calm, staring at the dark void, the killing intent condensed into a gossamer, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and tightly bound the Yin Yuan Sword, the sharp, the edge, the ridge, the slave, the squire, the wax, the grid, the stem, the silk, the head, and the spike appeared one by one, the cold light was shining, and the iron was sharpened like mud, but it could not be broken, it could not be freed, and it was in a dilemma.

The lame elephant smiled miserably, did not want to be humiliated again, and urged the natal magic weapon, and the four swords of Yuheng, Kaiyang, Dongming, and Yinyuan exploded, shocking the earth, the jade was burned, and the body was also defeated, and a little origin sank into the ground.

Wei Qiqi put away the magic weapon, stepped out of the smoke and dust slowly, and gestured to Mei Zhenren's chin, feeling emotion in his heart, the three "overhauls" of the Wujiu Mountain Camel Lion, the Cripple Elephant, and the Bald Peng were supernatural, and the natal magic weapon was also extraordinary.

Mei Zhenren hurried to his side, looked at it a few times, and then relieved his heart, this battle was one against three, but it was only a moment, and the danger was indescribable.

The time in the small realm of Rahu was flowing faster and faster, and Wei Qiqi felt that time was running out, so he sat quietly for a while, then summoned Concubine Meng Chun Chi and ordered them to lead the way and continue to the next Zhong Ling blessed land. Concubine Chi looked cute and stupid, at least on the surface, she couldn't see anything unusual, but Meng Chun was startled, Wujiu Mountain was destroyed, and none of the camel lions and crippled like Bald Peng were spared, he couldn't wait to find the next opponent, and if he continued to kill like this, it wouldn't be long before the Rahu small world was about to change!

But it's not his turn to worry about it, his life is at stake, Meng Chun smiled all over his face, agreed one after another, lowered his head and thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped on the red concubine and turned south, and went straight to the Valley of the Sinking Corpse.

For a whole year, Wei XVII made a decisive decision, turned to fight thousands of miles, killed one after another Rahu "overhaul", the murderous reputation spread far and wide, Meng Chun Chifei is a heinous guide party, Mei Zhenren did not make a move from beginning to end, called "Plundering Array", it was really a spectator, at first there was no danger, and then as the killing intent became more and more prevalent, even the "surprise" was gone, Mei Zhenren began to feel that the huge Rahu small world, there was only one opponent left in the emperor Chaohua.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or deliberately avoided, these two evil stars have always been separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and they have never met.

On this day, Meng Chun led Wei XVII to the depths of the desert, going around for dozens of days, and never found any trace of the "overhaul" desolate dragon, but it turned out that the other party exerted great magical powers, covered the sky with yellow sand, and hid the oasis where he lived, even Mei Zhenren's pair of discerning eyes failed to see through, and in the end, it was the red concubine who smelled the water vapor and peeked through the void and reality, which forced the desolate dragon out.

The desolate dragon is different from the "overhaul" encountered before, the body is condensed by endless yellow sand, no matter how many times it is scattered, it can be gathered and formed again, which is equivalent to immortality and immortality. After a long stalemate, I didn't see any means for it, but it repeatedly condensed into a dragon shape, pounced and scratched, and didn't seem to be good at fighting, as long as it withdrew from the oasis, it would no longer pursue, burrowing into the desert and not moving, guarding its own "one acre and three points of land".

Mei Zhenren was very interested in it, even she felt that this kind of lazy goods were far inferior to the camel lion and lame elephant, and if she let it go, she would let it go, there was no need to entangle, and it would cost her true yuan in vain. Wei Qiqi didn't think so, the soul knife, the chaos turbulence, the secret rune sword, the six dragons back to control the slash, and took turns to attack, but they couldn't grasp the vital point, and failed to hit it hard, he guessed that this desolate dragon's body was an extremely clever trick, and it hid its origin in a fine grain of gravel, and the sand and gravel was the desolate dragon's natal magic weapon.

Wei Seventeen sacrificed the six dragons to control the slash, and once again scattered the yellow dragon, his eyebrows furrowed, and the killing intent erupted from the center of his eyebrows, covering the land for several miles like a spider web. At the moment of his thoughts, he clearly noticed a grain of sand moving and dodging, dodging the killing intent as thin as a gossamer, full of spirituality, and tried his best to hide the movement, wrapped in the scattered yellow sand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This is exactly what he wants, since breaking into this realm, Wei Qiqi tempered the killing intent in his chest by slaughtering, the killing intent condensed into a gossamer, and the supernatural power began to take shape, but it was slightly lacking in subtle changes.

He was unhurried, pressing step by step, urging the killing intent to explore the origin of the desolate dragon, and after three days and three nights, his supernatural powers became more and more proficient, and he finally noticed the clues.