Wei Chong looked straight ahead and said angrily: "Wei Ziling, it's you again!"

Wei Ziling solved the man who fought before, waved his palm into a knife, and hacked the woman to death while she was unprepared, and then stared at Wei Chong, and said with a smile: "Chong'er, why don't you even call the uncle? Uncle saved your life, and I don't want you to be grateful to the uncle, so let's give the water of the Nai River to the uncle, all as a thank you gift." ”

Wei Chong sneered: "Since you want Nai River water so much, then I'll give it to you!" On the side of his body, his right arm was thrown out, and Nai River water jumped out of his palm and rushed straight to Wei Ziling.

Wei Chong said sharply: "Little Nana, this bastard is handed over to you." ”

The water of the Nai River turned into a stream of blood water, emitting a foul smell, which attracted the attention of many monks, but the water of the Nai River got Wei Chong's order, and only stared at Wei Ziling.

Wei Ziling stared at the rushing Naihe water, his eyes were frightened, and he groaned, "You...... Tame the waters of the Nai River?"

Among the nine ghost weapons, Nai River water is the most spiritual, it is not like other ghost weapons, as long as you have it in hand, you can use it, but to control Nai River water as you like, you must first tame it, but to tame, it is not easy to say, but Nai River water has obviously been tamed by Wei Chong, and completely obeys Wei Chong's orders.

Wei Ziling regretted it greatly at the moment, if he knew that Wei Chong had tamed Nai Heshui, he would never come to provoke at this time, but it was useless to regret it at the moment, so he had to turn around and flee.

Wei Ziling fled in embarrassment, which made Wei Chong laugh, and he deserved to die if he thought about it, and when he turned around to look for the ghost eye, he found that there were many monks around, and they actually stopped fighting, and they glared at him viciously.

The murderous aura was pervasive, cold over the cold wind of Sanjiu, Wei Chong shivered a few times in a row, and said in a loud voice: "What...... What's going on?"

But I heard someone shouting loudly: "This kid is pregnant with the water of the Nai River, and the threat is very great, everyone join forces and kill him first." "The rest of the monks all had this idea, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped fighting and surrounded Wei Chong.

"Say!"

Wei Chong scolded angrily, picked up the broom, and rushed to the side, there were several monks there, waving with one hand, the mana formed a wall, booming, and crushing towards Wei Chong.

The situation was extremely bad, Wei Chong was in a hurry, shouted suddenly, pointed to the side and shouted: "It's not good, the ghost eye is going to be snatched away." ”

Everyone fought desperately, just for the ghost eye, hearing this, although I was afraid that it was a lie, but I had to look back, taking advantage of that moment, Wei Chong rushed out of the encirclement with a swish, and saw that the ghost eye was not far away, and under the ecstasy, he chased after it.

A cadre of monks, knowing that they had been deceived, was even more annoyed, at this moment, they were unusually united, and they just wanted to hack Wei Chong to death, but Wei Chong immediately called back the water of the Nai River, and the water of the Nai River no longer attacked, but turned into a curtain of water, protecting Wei Chong's side.

Wei Chong released a big move, and as soon as he was a monk, he could only stare dryly, there was no way to take Wei Chong, and he didn't know who made the first move, and in an instant they fell into a scuffle again.

It's just that Wei Chong didn't have time to be happy, so he heard someone behind him sneer: "Is it really safe to retract into a shell?"

Wei Chong turned around quickly, there was a person floating behind him, black-clothed and masked, his eyes were cold, his voice, his figure, Wei Chong was very familiar, and suddenly exclaimed: "Kill Wujie, why are you?"

Since he knew that the old ghost had taken Wujie as an apprentice, Wei Chong had never been to the ghost domain again, but he didn't expect that Kill Wujie would suddenly appear here, and most of the year had passed, presumably his strength was even more terrifying, and he immediately concentrated on preparing for battle, and did not dare to relax at all.

Kill Wujie said slowly: "I'm a ghost, of course I'm very interested in ghost eyes, Wei Chong, I really want to know, are you really Wei Chong?"

Wei Chong's eyes rolled, and he felt that there was something in the words of killing Wujie, but his soul, coincidentally, was the same as this body, and it was called Wei Chong, so he said: "Of course I am Wei Chong!"

Kill Wujie said: "No, you are not Wei Chong, you are just a poor worm, a poor worm who is far away from home and has no relatives and no reason." ”

Although I don't know why I said this, but if I kill Wujie, it does hurt him, he is Wei Chong, but he is not Wei Chong, he is a pitiful worm, but he is not a pitiful worm, his heart is in a state of confusion for a while, and his mind is in a trance.

Kill Wujie sighed, it was easy to kill Wei Chong at this moment, but the Holy Monarch ordered that Wei Chong must live, and neither the Ghost Killing Hall nor the Ghost Killing Gang were allowed to attack Wei Chong, and even saw that Wei Chong was in trouble, and he had to help, which was naturally because of the three-year covenant.

Wei Chong woke up suddenly, looked at Kill Wujie in horror, and asked in a trembling voice: "Kill Wujie, do you ...... Who the hell is it?"

Seeing Wei Chong's appearance, Kill Wujie felt happy in his heart, and chuckled: "Who am I?" Wei Chong, I am you, but you are not me. ”

"Are you me?"

Wei Chong was puzzled and was about to ask, but he saw Kill Wujie wave his hand violently, and from his palm, a sharp axe floated out, slashing straight at Wei Chong, Wei Chong was in the water of the Nai River, but he still turned over to dodge, but saw Kill Wujie, he had already floated to the ghost eye, he held the Gong of Snatching Spirit, and struck gently, and everyone retreated.

Seeing this, Wei Chong gritted his teeth in anger, only to feel that he had fallen on killing Wujie, and killing Wujie deliberately disturbed his mind, all because he was the biggest obstacle to his ability to win the ghost eye, and immediately grabbed the tail of Nai River and shouted: "Little Nana, catch up with that turtle grandson!"

The water of the Nai River is as fast as a meteor, and it surpasses the killing of Wujie in a flash, and the killing of Wujie is taken aback, and hurriedly strikes the gong, and the sound of the gong is overwhelming, but when it touches the water of the Nai River, it is like mud into the sea, and there is no news.

Ghost weapons against ghost weapons are not mutually beneficial.

The sound of the gong and the smell of the water of the Nai River, at the same time, quickly approached the ghost eye, and the monks around him avoided it like a flood, and even the ghost eye seemed to be stunned, and his eyes flowed, implying a little expectation.

"The ghost eye is mine, whoever robs it will die!"

Kill Wujie roared, grabbed the right hand, grabbed the sharp axe, stepped on the gong to snatch the spirit, the gong roared, jumped to the top of Wei Chong's head, and split the axe.

The axe flashed and fell, Wei Chong had to take the dustpan to block, who knew that killing without a ring was a false move, when the axe was inches away from the netherworld dustpan, he suddenly changed his move, changed to a sweep, close at hand, Wei Chong was difficult to deal with, only felt a pain in his wrist, the whole left hand, and the wrist was broken, although it hurt to the heart, but he was not flustered, cursed Gong Yu in his heart, swooped and chased, and when he grabbed the broken hand and the dustpan, the person had landed.

Kill Wujie no longer looked at Wei Chong, and went straight to the ghost eye, with the snatching gong in his hand, sparing the emperor of the five countries, he didn't dare to enter lightly, the ghost eye had become his bag.

Wei Chong squatted on the ground, endured the severe pain, and quickly took out the pottery bottle from Xianding, the pottery bottle was filled with snow lotus mud, which could be broken hands and feet, and unscrewed the cork.

But at this moment, it is necessary to hold the severed hand, but also to apply medicine to the fracture, it is difficult to complete it with one hand, and after several attempts, the left hand fell to the ground, so anxious that Wei Chong fell into a cold sweat, completely forgetting the pain.

was anxious, and suddenly someone in front of him said coldly: "I'll help you!"