Wei 13 dragged the wooden sword in his hand and ran in the direction where Hei San and Hei Si were. As he approached, his body leaped into the air, and his wooden sword was raised above his head.

His eyes were bloodshot and scarlet.

Engorged with anger and scarlet with congested.

The scattered True Yuan in his body began to work. He tried to recall the sword that Lao Dao used six years ago, and the sword he used a few days ago.

"Drink!"

The green tendons on Wei Shisan's forehead protruded slightly. He didn't figure out how to use that sword, he had to rely on his own brute strength.

Hei San looked at the young man who jumped in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, he stood in place and did not move, just looked at the young man quietly, and the banter in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Bang!"

A bang!

As he expected, Wei Shisan's wooden sword landed on the blue-gray light curtain in front of him, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it was difficult to advance a bit. The blue-gray light curtain only shook slightly, creating a few ripples that gradually expanded on the light curtain.

His eyes were full of disdain, and he leaned forward and leaned forward. That ugly face was almost attached to Wei Shisan's sword, but there was a barrier that Wei Shisan's could not break through in the middle.

"You're too weak, too weak for me to be interested in doing it. He stared at Wei 13 and said. Wei 13 felt the mockery in his words.

It was as if a sharp thorn had pierced Wei Shisan's heart, and his pupils widened suddenly, as if a lion roaring into the sky had rushed out of his fiery chest.

The black and purple electric light on the wooden sword in Wei Shisan's hand gushed out from the sword body, like a raging Nine Netherworld Fire, wanting to incinerate everything in the world.

There was a great force all over his body, and among his limbs and hundreds of bones. His thin body swelled slightly, and it was that great force.

His eyes were glowing with gold, and the veins on his forehead protruded like undulating ridges. He raised his head and roared loudly, and the entire Cloud Ridge shook.

"Kenichi"

Wei Shisan's voice was hoarse and low, as if dry bones were buried in the sand, but it was full of majestic power, like an active volcano about to erupt flames.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The barrier in front of Wei Shisan's body broke in response, and there was a crisp sound like broken glass. Immediately after, the wooden sword in Wei Shisan's hand fell on Hei San's body as if it had come out of the Nine Shadows, and the latter's body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Even at the last moment, Hei San didn't understand why this ant-like boy in his eyes suddenly burst out with such a powerful power in his body.

There was a deep unwillingness in his eyes, more horror and fear. His pupils widened to the sky, and life flowed through his body at a rapid pace.

The moment he was about to land, his body dissipated into dots of blue-gray light, like fireflies in the sky in the entire Youyun Ridge.

There is no such person as Heisan in the world.

Hei Si looked at the young man who was like a demon god in horror. Because of deep fear, he couldn't help but take a dozen steps back, and his body hidden under the black robe trembled violently.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hei Si's hoarse voice trembled with fear in his heart, he didn't believe that this kind of power could be possessed and controlled by such a young man, it was absolutely impossible. At least, that's what he thinks.

Wei Shisan's eyes looked at Hei Si as if he was looking at a person who was already dead, he didn't respond to Hei Si's words, but slowly approached Hei Si.

Hei Si wanted to turn around and run away, but found that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move a bit, as if his feet were nailed to the ground under his feet.

"Die!"

Wei Shisan's voice was like a master who controlled life, and directly issued his judgment on the fate of the Black Four.

Black Four died, just like Black Three completely disappeared into the world.

Black One and Black Two froze in mid-air, looking down at the young man who looked like a demon god below, and before they could figure out the current situation, they watched Black Three and Black Four disappear into the world.

"Run!"

The two of them woke up in shock, made a quick decision, and immediately fled away towards the outside of Youyun Ridge.

Yan Qingzhao was dressed in white, and the messy green silk on his forehead fluttered in the air. She stood in the air, looking at the boy on the ground with a complicated expression. She didn't chase Hei Yi and Hei Er, who had escaped, she saw that Wei Shisan's current state was abnormally disordered and on the verge of collapse.

If it weren't for the fact that Hei Yi and Hei Er were suppressed by Wei Thirteen's strong methods, otherwise they would definitely be able to see Wei Thirteen's current state in their eyes, and they would not have escaped like now.

The little white-faced Yan Zhen and Qingyu stood not far from Wei Shisan, with the same incredible expression on their faces, Wei Shisan's performance just now was completely different from what he looked like on weekdays, it was a world of difference.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been impossible for them to believe that Wei Shisan had killed two powerhouses at least the Dao Realm in an instant, or even two powerhouses above the Dao Realm.

Just as they were in a trance, Wei Shisan's body suddenly fell straight backwards, falling heavily to the ground, raising a puff of dust.

"Wei Thirteen!"

Xiao Baimian and Qingyu ran towards the fallen Wei Shisan at the same time, and anxious voices blurted out from the mouths of the two.

Qingyu's agile pace stopped beside Wei Shisan's side one step ahead of Xiaobai's face, and after seeing Wei Shisan's tragic situation, she squatted down and hugged the young man on the ground in her arms, crying pear blossom with tears.

The little white face Yan Zhen was like being struck by lightning, his fair face was white again, his eyes became hollow, and he looked at the boy in the girl's arms blankly.

Wei Shisan's whole body was covered with a layer of blood mist, and the young man suddenly became a bloody person who came out of the sea of blood, and there were traces of blood in his facial features that had not yet dried up.

The young man who passed out was still holding the wooden sword tightly in his right hand, but at this time, the light on the wooden sword in the young man's hand had disappeared, and it turned back into the ordinary wooden sword again.

"Auntie, aunt, what's wrong with Wei Shisan?" Yan Zhen grabbed Yan Qingzhao's sleeve like a life-saving straw, waiting with a hopeful face to get something from his aunt's mouth.

The next moment, his aunt's words disappointed him, and his whole heart sank to the bottom of the abyss.

"I have no choice but to go to Xiliang and see it again. Yan Qingzhao put his palm on Wei Shisan's forehead and intently checked the situation in Wei Shisan's body.

The injuries in Wei Shisan's body were too tragic, and ninety percent of the meridians in his body had been completely shattered by the powerful force, and even the internal organs in his body had been damaged. This kind of injury is not her, even if the Eighteenth General comes forward in person, he may not be able to save him.

Even if he can save his little life, from now on, maybe he won't be able to cultivate all the way.