Before the words fell, another Xuanyuan arrow shot down, as thick as a tree, as fast as light, but it hit the tail of the previous Xuanyuan arrow, and the two arrows were one, and the potential energy broke the sky.

But with a crisp click, the barrier shattered, and the Regulus arrow shot straight into the basilisk's head.

The basilisk screamed in pain, its body writhed, and as the Xuanyuan arrow penetrated deep into its body, it exploded like rain, its blood was black and the stench was unpleasant, but the masked monk and the rest of the masters of the Five Kingdoms rushed over desperately, because the moment the basilisk's body exploded, the ghost's eye turned into a red ball and quickly floated into the distance.

Xuanyuan Arrow, originally the supreme weapon of the human emperor, was invincible in the ancient melee, slaughtering demons and monsters.

The situation has long been chaotic, Gong Yu knows that there is nothing he can do, he only needs to protect Wei Ziyun and protect the foundation of the Wei State, but the person hidden in the void, who controls the Xuanyuan Arrow, is it a descendant of the queen of people?

But Gong Yu immediately shook his head, the blood of the human emperor was broken early, not to mention that this is not the time to think about it, Emperor Wei has fallen, Zhao Hero has died tragically, and the monks of the Seven Kingdoms are fighting for the ghost eye, fighting to the death, but he wants to protect the Wei State.

Gong Yu glanced at Wei Chong and said in a deep voice: "Wei Chong, if you hesitate any longer, the ghost eye will belong to others, you must know that as a ghost immortal cultivator, if you can have a ghost eye, it will be much easier to cross the tribulation." ”

Wei Chong frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Gong Lao, you go and grab it, and then give it to me, how about it?" But seeing that Gong Yu didn't say much, he stretched out his hand to sweep away Zhao Feihu, who was going crazy, summoned the rest of the monks of Wei State, and quickly retreated to Tiger City.

Wei Chong was speechless, only to feel that although Gong Yu was a ghost immortal, he was undoubtedly a soft egg, and when he turned his head and saw that Zhong Kui had not left, he said: "Brother Zhong, you really talk about righteousness, and it depends on our brother ...... the matter of seizing the treasure."

"Brother Wei, I wish you early liberation under the Xuanyuan arrow. The voice floated in, Zhong Kui had already gone to Tiger City with the imperial sword, in Zhong Kui's opinion, although the ghost eye was tempting, it was not as important as his little life.

The person who secretly cast the cold arrow, but did not participate in the robbery, the ghost eyes fluttered back and forth in the air, dodging the monks, losing the huge body of the basilisk, which became powerless, relying only on its own enchantment, resisting being controlled by others.

Wei Chong looked at the void, pondered for a while, and rushed towards the sky, he didn't believe that the man used Xuanyuan arrows to shoot the monks of Qin and Wei, and broke the puppet body of the ghost eye, but he had no interest in the ghost eye, the reason why that person didn't make a move was because it was not the best time to snatch it now.

Wei Chong's sword volleyed into the air, straight up to a hundred miles, and the starlight in the sky was even brighter, and there was no trace of anyone in all directions.

As everyone knows, at a height of tens of thousands of miles, there is a vague figure looking down at Wei Chong, and in his eyes, even Wei Chong's slag can be seen clearly.

The man seemed to be a god above the nine heavens, looking down on all beings in the unreachable sky, only to see his lips move lightly, and muttered: "Wei Chong, if it weren't for you to be useful, I would let you taste the power of the Xuanyuan arrow." ”

Wei Chong returned to the low altitude, only to see that on one side, Wei Ba and the others nervously watched the battle for the ghost eye, and the emperors of the five countries also put down their shelves at this moment and participated in the melee, but when they saw the strange light flickering, shouting and killing like thunder, the figures shuttled back and forth, the flying sword detoured and raided, and people kept being injured and people dying tragically, but in order to get the ghost eye, no one was willing to give up.

Wei Chong was broomstick, ready to fight to the death, and sneered: "You cowards, you know how to be a turtle with a shrunken head. After saying that, he rushed to the ghost eye, but Wei Ba and the others looked indifferent and unmoved.

The ghost eye turns, seeking a way out, losing its body, its own enchantment, is also constantly weakening, if the enchantment disappears, an ordinary sword, can also kill the ghost eye.

Wei Chong didn't bother the people who were fighting, and sneaked close to the ghost eye, but when he was very close to the ghost eye, a knife came from the side, although it was a hasty knife, but the knife was fierce, and it grazed Wei Chong's shoulder and cut it off, scraping his shoulder and making it hurt.

Wei Chong turned his head to look at it and shouted, "Wei Ziling, it's you." ”

Wei Ziling was fighting with an old man, and when he caught a glimpse of Wei Chong approaching the ghost eye, he waved his hand and turned his palm into a knife, if it weren't for the old mana's mana, he would definitely be able to kill Wei Chong with this palm.

Wei Chong wanted to beat Wei Ziling, but seeing that Wei Ziling was fighting with the old man at a critical point, he was no longer able to sneak attack him, and secretly thought that the ghost eye was still important, but when he turned around, he saw that the ghost eye had fled to the distance, and hurriedly waved the ghost broom to chase him.

Suddenly feeling that his forehead was hot, as if a liquid had fallen from the air, Wei Chong frowned, wondering if anyone should pee in the sky, and quickly moved forward, looking up, only to see a person dismembered, with severed limbs and blood falling, miserable and amazing.

When he was surprised, a person suddenly was forced to retreat with a palm, and retreated in front of Wei Chong, Wei Chong held a broom, and did not make a black hand, but reminded: "Be careful!"

It was a middle-aged woman, with a vegetarian waist wrapped, as if she was wearing filial piety, she turned around and smiled when she heard the sound, and said in a flattering voice: "Thank you, son." With a flick of his right hand, a short knife shot out of his sleeve, straight at Wei Chong's throat.

The knife was hidden in the sleeve, and it was unexpected, but fortunately, Wei Chong was still holding the Netherworld Dustpan, and he lifted the dustpan in one fell swoop, and with a bang, the short knife bounced away, and it hit vigorously, Wei Chong floated back a few steps, his body was unstable, and he almost fell.

The woman stared at the broom and dustpan in Wei Chong's hand, although she felt that Wei Chong was strange, but the dustpan could block her sleeve knife, obviously it was also a treasure, as long as it was a treasure, she liked it all, although the monks were fighting at the moment, they would also trap the ghost eye in this area, once someone approached, there would be several people attacking at the same time, so the closer to the ghost eye, the more dangerous it was, the woman immediately decided to grab Wei Chong's treasure first.

The woman smiled, smiled charmingly, and said delicately: "Little boy, give the treasure in your hand to your sister, and my sister will feed you, okay?"

Wei Chong wanted to vomit disgustingly, and scolded: "It's obviously an old woman, ugly, but she pretends to be tender, it's disgusting!"

The woman was furious, grabbed it with both hands, and said sharply: "Stinky boy, if the old lady doesn't tear you apart, she will not be a person." "Its body is like lightning, its hands are like eagle's talons, but the most terrifying thing is its knife in its sleeve.

Wei Chong was full of regret, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have been soft just now, but seeing the woman attacking, he had to face the battle, sweeping it with a netherworld dustpan on the right and shoveling it with a nether dustpan on the left, and the moves used were ordinary cleaning actions.

The move was simple, but it was very practical, and it caught the woman off guard.

That woman is the king of the Yuan Shen Mirror, and she can completely crush Wei Chong in terms of strength, but because of the strange weapons and strange moves used, it is difficult for her to adapt.

Seeing that the woman's eyes were wide open, Wei Chong was very proud, and suddenly had a plan, and stirred it in the netherworld bag with a broom, just as the woman deceived and attacked again, Wei Chong quickly waved the broom.

A foul smell swept through, and the woman was caught off guard, took a few sips, vomited nauseously, and fell dozens of feet.

Wei Chong laughed and said, "Let you plot against me, now you know how powerful I am?" But when a knife suddenly appeared, Deng stopped the woman and cut off the waist, blood splashed, and the two halves of the body smashed to the ground, falling straight into flesh.