The big array has been broken before it is opened, Lan Xuanji finally can't maintain his cat-and-mouse mentality anymore, his thin lips are slightly pursed, his fists are clenched, and an unquenchable anger flashes in his eyes, as if he wants to choose someone to devour, "Do you think that if you break my Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart Erosion Array, you will be sure to win?"

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, two people are one good and one evil, and they are naturally opposites, not to mention that there are many entanglements, and now, it is a situation of endless death.

The ghosts that covered the sky and the sun poured out one after another, mixed with endless grievances, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, and the bright moon that was originally hanging high was tightly covered.

The landlord finished drinking the flower wine and was walking on the street drunk, when the originally bright street suddenly became invisible to his fingers, "Hiccup, it's dark." After the drunken words, he lay down on the street and snored.

The three yin spirits at the beginning were particularly hideous, with a monstrous resentment, and they were all Great Perfection cultivators.

Wei Zi didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and the small fire dragon flew out of the dantian in an instant, although the size was not as good as the other party, it had the ability to swallow mountains and rivers, and it was unstoppable.

Lan Xuanji looked at the fire dragon that bit off a ghost's head in one bite, and realized that this was the reason why the other party had no fear.

There is a true fire of the sun that burns all the souls and evil ghosts, how can the other party be afraid of him as an evil cultivator.

At this time, the innate master had been dragged by the good and dead, and the other pseudo-congenitals rushed forward when they saw this, and Wei Zi cast the Yuan Shen Thorn before he approached, and a pseudo-innate was unconscious, and he could no longer threaten her.

Wei Zi walked away, and the remaining four pseudo-innate people worked together to gather the true yuan of the whole body on his right hand and slammed it to the ground.

There was a loud "bang", and a huge crater more than one person deep appeared on the ground.

Wei Zi had already appeared behind the four of them, and the second pseudo-innate fell to the ground under the primordial stab.

There are three left.

Lan Xuanji narrowed his eyes, he knew that the other party's Yuan Shen attack was powerful, but he didn't know how many times she could cast it.

Wei Zi fled away again, and the three of them were obedient, back to back to each other, their eyes staring tightly at the surroundings, just waiting for Wei Zi to appear and kill with one blow.

Wei Zi looked at the position they were standing with the net, took out the last five yang fire bombs, pasted the breath charm, and placed them at the feet of the three people, and after they escaped far away, they were about to detonate.

Seeing that the ground had not moved for a long time, Lan Xuanji suddenly thought of something, and suddenly shouted: "Get out of the way." ”

The three of them didn't know why, but they also obeyed the order, but as soon as they flashed, there was an explosion that resounded in the sky, and the solid ground under their feet splashed a story of dirt and sand, and the three of them were thrown high by the explosion, and with gravity, they fell heavily to the ground.

The blood gushing out of the bodies of the three of them mixed with the dirt that fell on their bodies, and they were embarrassed.

In the deep palace, the emperor looked in the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion and muttered: "I hope that thief will not be able to harm my Thousand Machines Country again." ”

Wei Zi jumped out of the ground, Lan Xuanji looked at her, and his eyes showed a cold light: "Good skills, if there are no idle people, let me learn Mi'er's skills well." ”

After speaking, he lifted a bone sword and stabbed at Wei Zi. Wei Zi took out the Fire Cloud Whip, rolled up his bone sword, and with his strength far superior to ordinary people, he pulled it fiercely, and let his sword get out of his hand, which was unusually smooth.

But in the next moment, I found that a small bone nail appeared in the net, and it was already close at hand, and the bone sword was just a disguise.

Wei Zi couldn't avoid it, fortunately, she had learned the cold smoke step, and in the end, she still avoided the key point at this moment.

The nail stabbed deep into her left arm, and pain went deep into the marrow.

Lan Xuanji took the opportunity to bully himself, and he was about to kill Wei Zi in one go.

Wei Xingzhu, who had been sitting on Wei Zi's head honestly, was furious when he saw that Wei Zi was injured, and opened his mouth to spray poisonous mist directly towards Lan Xuanji's face.

Lan Xuanji screamed miserably, he had lost his mind, Wei Zi took advantage of the moment when he lost his mind, summoned the Zhushen Bow, poured the spiritual power of his whole body into his right arm, and smashed his dantian with the Zhushen Bow, and the next moment the dantian shattered in response.

Lan Xuanji has no ability to be a demon at the moment, Wei Zi can't take care of him anymore, and when he turns around, he has to help Shanwu deal with that innate master.

That innate master is the strength of the mid-stage foundation building, and it is far from being comparable to those pseudo-congenital ones who are not even serious foundation building.

Shanwu has already shown that he has run out of oil, and it is not easy to hold on for so long.

But before she could turn around, she heard a loud noise, followed by a miserable scream from the innate master, Wei Zi turned around excitedly, and there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she only saw the innate master who was amazing, and Shanwu, who had been turned into pieces.

Before the smile on the corner of his mouth could be retracted, tears had already fallen.

"Hahaha, Zhao Mi'er, I won't let you go back, you will regret what you did today, hahaha. ”

Lan Xuanji's crazy laughter came from behind him.

Wei Zi turned his head, only to see that he had already picked up the bone sword that had fallen to the side, and when the words fell, he had already stabbed himself in the heart.

He who dies cannot die again.

Wei Zi slowly walked towards Lan Xuanji, who was already dead: "My name is Wei Zi, not Zhao Mi'er, but presumably for you, the name is never important." Also, the famous and decent will also forbid arts. ”

Wei Zi didn't expect that the forbidden soul searching technique, which was purely learned by curiosity that day, would come in handy today, and after searching for the information he needed, Wei Zi reached out and pulled out the bone erosion nail that was pierced on his left arm, and said with a wry smile: "Now it's going to heal again." ”

After sealing the passage where the bone-eroding poison spread with the Yang Fire, Wei Zi picked up Lan Xuanji's storage bag, which contained the spiritual objects he had collected in this realm for more than ten years.

In the end, he called out of the Sichuan Tower and ruined Lan Xuanji's ghost.

The bright moon is gone, and the light shines on the earth again.

Zenna's storage bag was destroyed when it blew itself up, and the contents of the storage bag were scattered all over the ground.

Most of the items had been destroyed, but Wei Zi still collected them all, hoping to send them back to the Zhaojue Buddha Sect with the little Kan Buddha lamp in the future.

After sorting out everything, he left the messy National Teacher's Mansion and came to Nanfu to find Nan Jingyu openly.

Nan Jingyu had already been sitting still when there was a change in the National Teacher's Mansion, and he was relieved to see that Wei Zi had finally returned safely.

"Miss Wei, are you injured?" Seeing the blood dripping from Wei Zi's left arm, Nan Jingyu said nervously.

"Well, I fell for Lan Xuanji's plot and borrowed your place to recuperate from my injuries. ”

"Come in, I'll get someone to bandage you. ”

"No, you can help me. ”

"So, what about Master Zenna? ”

"He, blew himself up. ”

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