This secret art is strong, but it has a great flaw, that is, with the help of the power of the leyline, it will definitely be infected by the earth's evil breath in the leyline. If the evil qi is too heavy, it is inevitable that the qi and blood will be unbalanced and the mana will be disordered.

Looking at the Man Nineteen who rushed over, Yan Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he glanced at the war hammer in Man Nineteen's hand, gritted his teeth coldly, and swiped his fingertips lightly, breaking his middle finger. A drop of blue and blue blood floated out of his fingertips.

With this drop of blue and blue essence blood swept out, on Yan Wei's palm, a green and blue lotus flower like glass suddenly bloomed, and a cyan light array quickly emerged on the lotus.

The cyan essence blood swirled above the light array and lotus flowers, emitting a fragrance like a midsummer breeze sweeping across the lotus pond. But all the people who smelled this fragrance were shocked to find that they had lost control of their whole body, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a nightmare that could not be awakened. In just a few breaths, with the fragrance wafting, most of the people within a radius of thousands of miles have become like clay wood carvings.

Man Nineteen looked at Yan Wei with a sneer, and waved his war hammer: "This kind of little trick, you are embarrassed to use it." Let's change the trick! This is useless to your grandfather!"

A faint smile appeared on Yan Wei's face: "Really?"

With a wave of the long sleeves, more than a dozen figures suddenly rose from the ground, brandished the long sword in their hands, and stabbed towards the barbarian nineteen.

"What are you doing here?"

Among the dozen or so people who rushed towards Man Nineteen, there were many acquaintances of Man Nineteen. Most of these people are disciples of the Barbarian Witch Water Department.

A few people who were called by their names by the Barbarian Nineteen. There was an anxious and unwilling look in his eyes. But he couldn't control his actions. can only passively continue to bombard the killing moves towards the brute nineteen.

And looking at the expressions in the eyes of these people, the barbarian nineteenth man shouted: "Yan Wei! You despicable turtle grandson! Manipulating others as puppets, what kind of hero are you." ”

Yan Wei just sneered, and with a wave of his long sleeves, more people, under his control, attacked towards the Barbarian Nineteen.

None of these people were meant to embarrass them. Naturally, Barbarian Nineteen can't be ruthless to them. But if they don't be ruthless, these people will not lose their combat effectiveness. If you don't lose your combat effectiveness, you will use all your strength to besiege the barbarians.

All of a sudden, under the siege of everyone, the barbarian nineteen left and right blocked and already seemed precarious.

"Yan Wei, you despicable villain! If you have the guts, you will fight alone with your grandfather and me, and with this means, your grandfather and I will look down on you!" There were already more than a dozen large wounds on his body, but fortunately, these wounds looked like they were all bloody and fleshy. But it was only a skin wound, not a root injury.

The cold light flickered, and several deadly killing machines hid in the crowd, passing over the barbarian nineteen, and suddenly stabbed towards Zhang Baijian behind him.

At this time, Zhang Baijian seemed to have fallen into prostration after the battle, sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly unaware of the outside world.

Burst!

The cold light instantly pierced Zhang Baidao's body, and even his head was directly penetrated by a dagger. Blood was pouring out, the expression on the face of the barbarian nineteen changed greatly, and with a roar, he was about to run towards Zhang Baijian.

Swish!

More than a dozen long swords stood in front of the barbarian nineteen.

"Get out of the way!"

With a flick of the war hammer in the hand of the Barbarian Nineteen, more than a dozen figures exploded with blood mist and flew out upside down.

"Man Nineteen! You dare to hurt my disciple of the Wind Department (Spirit Bead Peak), you are simply tired of it!" Several voices sounded one after another, and several huge palms condensed by True Yuan suddenly came from the void, tore through the sky, and slapped towards Man Nineteen.

This kind of obvious behavior of pulling the bias frame is disgraceful. But it is undeniable that at this time, the Barbarian Nineteen has fallen into an absolute crisis. And Zhang Baijian is uncertain about his life and death.

Yan Wei's face already had a sneer on her face that was in doubt.

"Qiao Yijia, Chu Dongming, Wei Duhe, do you think that the patriarch can take the opportunity to make trouble if he can't get out of the power? Hmph! It's just delusional! This seat is going to suppress you one by one today!"

Below, Zhang Baidao, who fell in a pool of blood, seemed to be about to turn gray and white, and in the cold light, there was an extremely strong killing aura, which was a hundred times more vicious than poison. It is simply a special death gas extracted from the pile of dead people, with extremely strong corrupting power.

Boom!

Zhang Baijian turned into a gray 'corpse', and suddenly a series of explosions occurred, and the whole person quickly turned into a blurry flesh and blood phantom. Pieces of vitality ice crystals flew out of the flame ring on their own, and then turned into surging vitality water under the burning of the thunder flames that overflowed from Zhang Baijian's body.

"Hiss~! Divine Transformation! He, he is actually here, Divine Transformation!?" Someone immediately exclaimed.

"What a bold man! It's just arrogant, so arrogant! How could he have such guts?"

As we all know, although the witch cultivation during the period of divine transformation is not weak, it is also the most dangerous period. At the time of transformation, the chosen retreat location is the most important thing, otherwise the enemy will come to the door and be stabbed at the time of transformation, which will be a blow to the body and spirit.

But at this time, what is Zhang Baijian doing?

He actually transformed in front of so many people, in front of the eyes of the enemy. It's called a daring day!

"How dare he? How dare he?" many people couldn't help muttering.

And the cold glint in Yan Wei's eyes flickered even more violently. For Zhang Baidao's choice, he couldn't agree with it the most. If she changed her position, Yan Wei felt that even if she knew that doing so was the best choice, she might not necessarily have the courage to do so. Because of this, he wanted to kill Zhang Baidao even more.

At this moment, Yan Wei even put the killing of Zhang Baijian in front of Jin Bu Qiao Yibei and Tubu Chu Dongming. If it weren't for the secret raid between Kanebe and Tsuchibe this time, he wouldn't have been imprisoned at all. During his captivity, the entire tribe of barbarians had changed.

"Do you want the salted fish to turn over, give me death!" Yan Wei waved his sleeves, and a team of people and horses. Under his control. Qi brushed and rushed towards Zhang Baijian. As long as the rhythm of Zhang Baijian's transformation is disrupted. With the rhythm disordered, Zhang Baijian was naturally controlled by the sudden rampaging energy, and his soul was scattered.

And the barbarian nineteen, surrounded by many people, frantically brandished the war hammer in his hand, his eyes were red, and the roar continued. I want to get rid of the entanglement of those people, but under their fearless attacks, I can't escape. Even more critical. Those big hands mixed with incomparably majestic energy were already about to slap on his body, and they had really sealed all his retreats.

At this time, whether it was Zhang Baidao or Man Nineteen, their lives were already hanging by a thread.

"Alas!"

A long sigh.

"One is over!" the voice suddenly became fierce in the midst of sighing: "How can it be any more?"

An ordinary iron sword suddenly appeared in the void. Dotted one after another, the palms of those huge True Yuan Illusions, like balloons that had been punctured, quickly leaked. In the blink of an eye, it dissipates into the sky.

And those who originally besieged Zhang Baijian. For some reason, they suddenly untied Yan Wei's control over them and stopped their offensive one after another.

Everyone, all of them raised their heads and looked at the sky overhead.

In the void, a young man with a simple face, dressed in gray, who looked a little emaciated, was standing there with a hint of gloom.

"Actually, I don't care about your struggle for power and profit. I only ask for a sword in my heart, and I don't care about anything else. But it's over! It's really over!" the young man shook his head slightly, and then looked at Man Nineteen and Yan Wei respectively with a little appreciation and a little dislike.

"Chu Dongming, the Absolute Sword Venerable of the Earth Ministry! You still made a move! But aren't you guilty of saying this? The Earth Ministry has openly joined forces with the Jin Ministry and secretly attacked our Yan Ministry, and now you say that you have no heart to fight for power? It's ridiculous. ”

"You are so hypocritical, Chu Dongming, what are your intentions?" Yan Wei's tone was serious, his face tightened, and in an instant, several big hats were snapped down.

Chu Dongming glanced at Yan Wei expressionlessly, and then looked around at the entire land of Pengzhou. Those who originally wanted to stand up and support Yan Wei choked back all the words that reached their throats.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Chu Dongming gently shook the iron sword in his hand.

This ordinary iron sword, which was originally rusty, exuded a peerless brilliance at this time that was comparable to any divine weapon.

The verdant mountain that was originally shrouded around Yan Wei was like being cut into jelly, and it was gently broken.

stretched out a hand, like grabbing a little chick, grabbing Yan Wei with an unbelievable face, Chu Dongming's face was still the same indifferent expression. It's as if everything I've just done is so insignificant.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Wei asked in a hard tone. Although his tone was tough, it was a little majestic that was strong, and in his cyan eyes, which originally exuded wisps of majesty like an emperor, there was a little horror at this time.

Chu Dongming pinched his neck and looked at him coldly.

"What is my purpose, I don't need to explain, and I'm a witch god, you're not, you don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, but what qualifications do you have to question me?" Chu Dongming's voice was cold, and Yan Wei's face suddenly changed.

He just wanted to use the rules to suppress Chu Dongming, but he didn't think that his behavior was also a bad rule. If the rules are broken, even if Chu Dongming kills him, no one will cry out for him.

"What do you want?" Yan Wei's eyes flickered, and her words were no longer as hard as before.

Chu Dongming smiled faintly: "It should be me asking what you want, didn't you make so many things?"

Yan Wei was suffocated again. Regarding Chu Dongming's rhetorical question, he had thousands of ways to refute it. It's just that he didn't have the guts to try either of them.

Again, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are in vain.

At this time, in front of Yan Wei, Chu Dongming had absolute strength, so Yan Wei didn't dare to refute anything he said. Even if Yan Wei had already planned to suppress the Golden Sword Venerable Qiao Yijia and Chu Dongming. That also needs to take advantage of the situation, and now, even if the Barbarian Wu Tribe still has a Venerable who is on Yan Wei's side, they will not jump out like Chu Dongming.

Just when Chu Dongming pinched Yan Wei's neck, making him speechless. Zhang Baidao, who was transforming into a spirit, had already run the exercises to the peak. As a large amount of vitality water squeezed into his body, around Zhang Baidao's body, clumps of blood mist began to expand and contract. (To be continued.) )