Chapter 364: Death

Wei Zi reached out and took out a vajra talisman and slapped it on the magic sword, temporarily easing the trend of the magic sword's crack expanding.

The foundation building monk was unwilling to grind with her slowly, and thousands of arrows rained down into one, turning into a giant sword, stabbing straight down from the top of Wei Zi's head.

At the same time, Wei Zi's feet and waist were entangled by water chains at the same time.

The water sword stabbed down at great speed, and she had no time to cut off the tangled water chain.

All the talismans were thrown by her.

The defense talisman is attached to the body, the vajra talisman is attached to the magic sword, and the others are like explosive talismans thrown at the giant sword above the head.

Talismans that can be used without spiritual power stimulation are far less powerful than ordinary talismans.

Therefore, throwing out this pile of talismans only blocked the giant sword.

Wei Zi grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the magic sword above his head, and made contact with the giant sword.

The water sword was constantly broken and re-condensed, but it became smaller and smaller. The magic sword is not easy either, the vajra talisman is constantly exploding, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.

Monk Zhuji looked at Wei Zi's dying and struggling appearance, his face was disdainful, and he dared to jump out and jump out with this little ability.

At this moment, Yingzi's liver and gallbladder were cracked, and he screamed silently.

"Sister Jade!"

"Click. ”

There was another muffled sound, and the magic sword shattered completely.

The Tsukiji Monk had already smiled triumphantly.

His face changed suddenly.

"Damn it!"

Facing the water sword that continued to stab, Wei Zi clenched his fist with his right hand and won fiercely, directly facing the water sword.

Her bones were trembling, but she couldn't afford to lose.

The Zhuji monk was about to run away with Yingzi in his hand, but when he saw that Wei Zi was just in the flesh, he could fight against his water sword.

His face changed again, and he must not let this person leave alive.

Like an arrow off the string, holding a double-hook gun in his hand, he stabbed Wei Zi directly.

As soon as this gun came out, the sea water surged, and where the gun passed, the sea water retreated, as if the space had been broken, leaving people with nowhere to hide.

Facing this fatal sword, Wei Zi roared, "Ah..."

The sound wafted through the sea.

Yingzi, who was thrown aside, desperately swam towards Wei Zi.

Wei Zi used all his strength to finally break the shackles of the water chain.

At this moment, the double-hook gun is already close at hand.

This gun has a head about seven inches long and more than an inch wide, and the head is at an acute angle. There is a ridge in the head of the spear and a blade on both sides. There are two protruding side hooks at the end of the head, which are mounted on both sides of the head, and there are hammers at the end of the barrel that can be inserted into the ground. This gun pierces into the human body, and the tendons and bones are piercing, and the intestines can be brought out.

The tip of the spear was already close to Wei Zi's skin at this moment, and Wei Zi seemed to be able to hear Yingzi's crying "don't".

Wei Zi turned her head to look at Yingzi, who was without the Zhuji Monk, and the sea water soaked her body.

His eyes were red from the sea, but he still tried to keep his eyes open.

The blisters that came out with the shouting took away the oxygen in her body, and the little girl who practiced qi on the first floor turned blue with suffocation.

Wei Zi opened his mouth and said to her, "Don't be afraid. ”

She stepped forward, and the double-hook gun had pierced her body.

Wei Zi stretched out his hands and grabbed the arms of the foundation building monk tightly.

This foundation building monk is a mid-foundation building cultivator, and Wei Zi's strength is a hundred times that of him, so after being close to Wei Zi, he couldn't break free for a while.

As early as when Wei Zi did not retreat and advanced, he had a palpitation in his heart, and when Wei Zi's hands grabbed him tightly, he knew that the other party's strength was so great that his neck was pinched by Wei Zi's seemingly weak and boneless hand, and when he was about to cut off his life, he saw that Si Ming had already arrived with someone.

Wei Zi sent it away, leaving a living mouth.

When Si Ming brought people over, he saw this tragic situation.

The foundation building monk of the Hua family escaped death and was captured by the people from Wubo Island, Si Ming was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do.

Wei Zi put his hand on the handle of the gun and made a lip gesture at Yingzi, leaving the word "wait for me".

A talisman in his hand was torn open, and it had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Si Ming looked at the place where Wei Zi disappeared and was silent for a long time.

Wei Zi's body, being able to hold on to the present and still move, is already a miracle in Si Ming's opinion.

He didn't know why Wei Zi had to do this and run away, perhaps, because he didn't want to die in front of Yingzi and leave her with demons, maybe she had some special secret method to heal her injuries, but it was inconvenient to show it in front of people.

Wei Zi gave him the impression of being mysterious and confident, he emotionally believed that it was the latter, but the facts told him that it was the former.

And Wei Zi, who had escaped at this moment, was hiding in a hidden coral reef.

After opening a secret array disk and embedding it in the spirit stone, Wei Zi's hand had already touched the handle of the gun.

With a hard slap, the entire gun body has already flown out from the other end and fell to the ground.

Before Wei Zi died, he saw a red mist in the sky, which dyed the whole world red.

Consciousness slowly faded into an infinite darkness.

And at this moment before Wei Zi's consciousness was completely annihilated, her whole person was shrouded in aura.

At the same time, the two pictures that had been hidden in the sea of knowledge finally moved.

Feeling that the master was about to die, at this moment, a desolation that seemed to have crossed the torrent of time gushed out, and the dirty blood wrapped around Wei Zizhihai was instantly washed away.

Just when the two pictures were like bamboos, sweeping away the hidden dangers of Wei Zi's body, the stand-in puppet had already played a role.

With a "click", a small puppet fell from Wei Zi's body to the ground, scattering into a piece of wood chips.

And as the little puppet shattered, another burst of brilliance flashed, instantly healing Wei Zi's body that was pierced by the double hook.

Wei Zi can be said to have come back from the dead.

Seeing this, the two pictures quickly retracted into the sea of knowledge, as if they had never moved.

If Wei Zi was sober, he would probably be very annoyed.

However, if there was no stand-in puppet, I am afraid, she would not dare to joke with her life like this.

And Wei Zi, whose body has recovered, is still sinking in the dark.

There was endless darkness around her, and she didn't know who she was or where she was.

Wandering in this vast world, I don't know what I'm doing, let alone what I'm doing.

This kind of life seems to have passed hundreds of millions of years, but suddenly, in this darkness, a ray of light crossed and split a piece of chaos.

This light is warm and vibrant.

But it is also soul-burning and murderous.

But Wei Zi was full of infinite yearning for this light.

She struggled to swim in the direction of the light, closer and closer.

Until the light enveloped her entirely.

Wei Zi opened his eyes abruptly and returned from hell to the human world.

With a grasp of it in his hand, the double-hook gun was held in his hand, and a shot was swung out, and its momentum was like fire, burning the sword intent of the scorching sun in the world, so that the concealment array broke in response.

The surrounding sea water is boiling and the heat is scorching, and you can imagine the power of this sword.

Wei Zi looked at the sword that he had just swung out at random, and couldn't help but ponder, if Master and Ancestor saw it, I don't know how relieved I would be.