The fat man in the yellow shirt was completely disdainful between his eyes.

This disdain comes from the contempt of the sword-wielding warrior in the blue brocade robe in front of him who gave up a hundred steps away to kill the enemy on the invisible right path, but instead walked the remote path in the melee style, and also has absolute confidence in his own protective method.

Wei Ye didn't even look at the talisman demon light condensed by the fat man in the yellow shirt, and he didn't move with a sword, and the immortal warlock immediately pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and lightly touched the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword.

Then he held the peach daughter high with both hands and smashed it downward!

The true weight of the peach thousand gold far surpasses the Xuantie heavy sword that Dugu seeks defeat, and it is the immortal wood elite left behind by the thousand-year-old peach immortal after being tempered by the thunder tribulation. It's just that Wei Ye doesn't have the ability and physical strength of the heavy sword like Yang Guo, and has always used the mixed yuan ruyi method to reduce the weight to trick and trick.

However, once the mixed yuan ruyi method is released, the peach thousand gold will become peach thousand catties, and Wei Daxian will become Wei Da Hammer.

The sword fell with a howling sound, and then it was like an iron-cast hammer, smashing the copper crown worn by the fat man in the yellow shirt!

The bronze crown was slightly deformed, and the fat man in the yellow shirt glared at Wei Ye with disgust, but at this moment he couldn't speak, he couldn't speak, he could only mobilize his deep mental power, and then resist this unreasonable sledgehammer.

Another loud thud rang out, and the crown was smashed into a shattered piece of cake. The fat man in the yellow shirt looked extremely embarrassed, staring at Wei Ye's face viciously, as if he wanted to use his gaze to cut two holes in that hateful face.

Such a non-lethal look had no effect on the immortal warlock who had always been thick-faced and black-hearted. Wei Ye held the peach daughter, panting and sighing: "What a hard turtle shell." ”

Sighing so hard, the fire on the edge of the peach golden sword burned, and Wei Ye smashed down with another sword!

At this moment, the four iron-fetal spirit figurines had already rushed behind Wei Ye and raised their right hands. As long as they punched Wei Ye's vest in unison, even if the immortal warlock didn't die, he would at least break a few ribs.

However, Wei Ye didn't care at all about the iron fetal spirit warrior that rushed from behind, and his arms were used to smash again, and he slammed downward!

With the true fire of Dongyang as the front, there was a touch of a layer of foreign objects being dissected, and then the peach thousand gold went all the way down, and the rebound force brought by the impact of the gold and stone shook Wei Ye's mouth for a while. Something seemed to be sticky and greasy on his face, with a sweet scent mixed with a pungent smell of patina.

At this time, Wei Ye couldn't tell what it was, so he picked up a sword and smashed it down!

One sword, two swords, three swords.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he is wearing a full-body armor made of polymer material, he will be smashed like this, and he will be shocked alive and die because of the power transmitted through the armor. Tao Qianjin is no longer a sword at this moment, but a heavy blunt weapon that even the copper hammer carried by ordinary heavy cavalry cannot be compared, unless this fat man in a yellow shirt cultivates the so-called King Kong is not bad in Buddhism, in order to truly avoid the damage caused by this heavy sword hammer.

Of course, the fat man in the yellow shirt does not have such a cultivation and realm, not to mention that the monsters who practice Buddhism are too rare, especially now that Buddhism has not spread much in the Central Plains, and the big demon who is the head of the three friends does not have such luck and opportunity.

Wei Ye was wielding a sledgehammer, but the four iron-fetal spirit figurines behind him were silent. Only the sound of a person reciting a scripture quietly, with a faint light, gradually lit up behind the immortal warlock: "...... For the cold, for the heat, for the sick, for the light. If there is a turbid world when it is upside down, I should be a Buddha in the middle and save all sentient beings. ”

In the faint light, the debate machine monk tin staff turned, and the tail of the staff sank straight into the body of the monster covered with mouths and demon hair reaching the ground, and then pulled it back, bringing up a pale green pus and blood. After he sang the Great Wish three times, there were no more evil ghosts in the black clouds that carried the ghost army, and the cloud barrier, which was as black as an iron curtain, had become as thin as the mist in the forest in the early morning.

On the other side of the mist, Wei Ye was like a blacksmith forging stubborn iron, and like a mason tearing down a wall with a sledgehammer, and his back fell right in the eyes of the debate monk and Xiao Gao.

And under the peach gold that Wei Ye picked up while panting, there was no corpse, only an oval bronze bottle wrapped in a yellow shirt on the outside. The mountain-shaped lid on top of the bronze bottle had been smashed into a tattered piece, and the shape of the copper bottle had been almost deformed.

Xiao Gao looked at the bronze bottle that could basically be recast, and sighed: "How do you look at it, it is also an object from the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is rare for the bronze ware of the last three generations to be preserved so well, and it was actually scrapped like this." ”

The debate monk looked at the immortal warlock who was wielding the sword, and shouted even more unbearably: "Don't beat it, if you beat the original body of this monster again, you will be damaged, take it to the furnace and recast, and take the copper ingot to sell it for money, is it enough for you to have enough strength now?"

Wei Ye listened to this shout, and then looked down at the bronze bottle that had been smashed by the peach gold, and made sure that the demonic energy on it had been dissipated, and even the wine stored in the bronze bottle had spilled out, and there was no possibility of becoming a demon, so he stopped. Looking back at the debate monk and Xiao Gao, the immortal warlock shook his head and said: "This thing is an authentic artifact incarnation, and even the wine in this bronze bottle smells of corpses, how can you get any gain? ”

Just as Wei Ye was speaking, on the highest viewing platform in Mangshan Plain, Jiang Taigong watched the battle under the viewing platform, and said with emotion: "In terms of supernatural means, the three friends may not lose. However, these monsters from the wild road, after feeling that they have become spirits, once they have supernatural powers, they only know how to deceive people with supernatural powers, and they don't know how to fight after all. When encountering such a character whose magical power and mana are all killed, this shows his timidity. ”

With such a slightly mocking emotion, Mrs. Diyi beside him did not answer. She glanced at the people under the viewing platform with her winged fan, shook her head slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the inside of the viewing platform.

Before leaving, only one sentence sounded coldly: "Gong Jiang, I have already given you what you asked for." The follow-up here has nothing to do with your Qiangxi Jiang family, so you can go back. ”

Mrs. Jiang listened to Mrs. Diyi's instructions, and was not annoyed, and gently stroked it as if he was soothing the shawl between his arms. Feeling the admiration surging up on the shawl, Jiang Taigong sighed slightly: "The secret of Taiyin refining has always been a secret transmission of Dongyue, and you don't even care about such a precious thing, so what else do others have to say?"