A sword pierced through the chest and pierced the ventricles, and if it was the old man Ibn himself, he would have died completely under this sword.

However, Bahram, who was attached to the old man of Ibn, could still maintain enough demeanor, and he actually smiled in the face of Wei Ye, who wanted to take his life.

"In the memory of this old ghost, Your Excellency is Wei Bingcao, and the young man is really dazzling...... No matter what else, this sword is really a good sword, and this set of Taoist techniques is also a peerless skill that makes my father admire!"

Accepting Bahram's praise as a matter of course, Wei Ye inserted the peach daughter into it a little deeper.

Perhaps it was the blade that injured the lungs of the old man Iben, and Bahram's face twitched slightly, but it did not prevent the incarnation of the god from saying a few more words: "Tell me, what is the name of the spell you use?"

The Immortal Warlock was more interested in this topic, and he thought about it for a moment before he said: "Although it is a Dao technique that is re-deduced based on the two spells, it is really nothing new to always use the 'Five Yang Divine Rune Array' - do you think, which one sounds better, the Dongyang Eight Yan Transformation or the Dongyang Eight Formation Transformation?"

This question was thrown back, so that Bahram couldn't help but groan slightly: "Eight Yan has changed...... Eight Formations...... Do you mean that there are eight kinds of changes in this Dao method? In the battle with Wei Bing Cao, there are less than eight kinds of formation changes that I have seen, and I really don't know what the situation should be when the eight flames and eight formations come out together?"

Wei Ye smiled, this long-time high-ranking goods like to pay attention to a bearing, it seems that this Bahram is also vulgar. However, in this gamble with Blackwater City as a chessboard, he has won a big victory, what is it worth talking nonsense with this guy?

When the last bit of life of this body is cut off, the prospect of Bahram, the god who depends on it, will not be much better than that of the old man Iben, who has already lost his soul.

As soon as he raised his voice, Wei Ye interrupted Bahram's question: "This Dao technique is still grass-created, whether there are eight changes, I can't say for sure, maybe five or six, it will come to an end, and I don't know!"

Running the train with his mouth full of responsibility in this way, Wei Ye urged Dongyang from the fire in his hand again, and the fire of burning evil spread from his chest, burning so much that Bahram couldn't help but snort, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his voice: "Wei Bingcao, you have won the battle, this decency still needs to be more exquisite!"

Wei Ye stared at Bahram, but he sneered: "But I don't know what dignity should be saved for the cow when I don't know what kind of dignity I want to save for the cow?

This last verbal temptation, so far, Bahram also laughed a little fiercely, just endured the refining of Dongyang from the fire, and raised his head suddenly!

Bahram raised his head and screamed, but a strange green fire rushed out of the mouth, nose, eyes, and ears of the old man Ibn on whom he depended!

Seeing the wind, these several strange fires conjured up the shape of an eagle and fluttered their wings to fly, but before it could change completely, the peach daughter in Wei Ye's hand slashed upward, and the blade of the sword cut through half of the old man's body, cutting off all the strange fires that had not had time to rush out!

Seeing that the half-cut strange fire that turned into an eagle was not a road, it roared and circled in the Great Worship Temple, bringing up countless light black dead and remnant souls all over the ground, and violently broke through the vault of the Great Worship Temple, and hurried away in the northwest direction!

At the same time, the large tamarix in the county court, and the scripture talisman boxes on the bodies of the dead zombie cultists all suddenly burst into small green flames and flew towards the direction of Bahram's escape.

Wei Ye didn't pay any attention to such a big retreat, his sleeves flicked, and the purple crow flying fire gourd came out of his sleeve. The immortal warlock held the gourd in one hand, pulled out the stopper, aimed at the half-cut corpse of the old man Iben, and said softly, "Edict", a ring of fire suddenly appeared in the mouth of the gourd, and the suction force suddenly appeared, and all the remaining green fire on the corpse was collected.

Putting this bit of genuine divine fire into it, Wei Ye's finger changed, and the fire qi on his body also dispersed, revealing the brilliant brass luster on his body, and the aura effect brought by the hussar's heart seal gradually dimmed, revealing the original color of Qingxi's uniform.

As soon as the double enhancement effect brought by the Dongyang Circle and the Hussar Heart Seal was gone, those inductions of biological instinct suddenly took over, and Wei Ye's body was still standing, but he was suddenly disturbed by this burst of pain. I could only hold on to the stone pillar, chose a cleaner place to sit down first, and quickly took out the pill bottle I was carrying, poured out a pain-relieving and blood-activating pill and swallowed it.

Rushing to kill all night, as the commander and the leader of the formation, the consumption is also the largest, this sitting, all the limbs and bones began to strike, and the brain is still spinning rapidly.

The chaos is peaceful, and this Blackwater City is so clean that there is not a single Zoroastrian left. I just don't know how many of the original officials in Blackwater City are left?

Next, I want to report to the Liangzhou Assassin History and even the court in Luoyang, detailing all aspects of this turmoil from sudden to calm, and I don't control a few local officials in my hands, but it can't be done. After all, a soldier from the subordinate department went to Liangzhou to make trouble in the wind and rain, and there are few such examples in the history of Han officialdom.

As for the relief, bereavement, and collection of corpses...... Wait for the follow-up work, without the cooperation of those local officials in Blackwater City, Wei Ye, a passing Beijing official, has to carry it, and I don't know how much unnecessary effort it will take! No matter what else, there must always be one or two officials who are the façade, and I don't know if Liu Chuang's ambitious and talented brother Tai is still alive, with him, this situation should save a lot of trouble.

This is the life of innate toil......

Just as Wei Ye was thinking about these things in pieces, someone behind him stood up softly and shouted in a low voice: "Teacher......"

Listening to this voice, Wei Ye didn't look back, and he really didn't have the strength to reply, so he nodded: "Ah Yan, you have a good timing of the cold ice needle in your hand...... Hey, after this fight, skin injuries are rare, but this body's internal injuries are ......"

But Wei Ye's request was destined to be unmet at the moment, Tie Shan took the lead, Li Daxiong followed, and strode into the Great Worship Temple, which was already full of ruins, and paid homage to Wei Ye with a military salute:

"The subordinates and others reported on the military situation, the chaos has been calmed down, the thieves in Xicheng have been wiped out, and the lives of Li Shu in the city have been saved! The department is willing to congratulate the Lord on this achievement!"