After all, it is the industry of Wanfa Sect, and Hua Wei does not dare to be blatantly presumptuous, he landed on Huangying Island, thinking that he quietly stunned all the six Qi refining periods including all the miners, but in fact, he didn't know, Wang Ze already knew that he was coming. It's just a cold look.

Stunned all the ears and eyes on the island, Warwick swept away his spiritual sense, and swaggered to the location of Wang Zedong's mansion.

"Wang Ze'er, come out and die!" Hua Wei shouted.

Wang Ze walked out of the cave mansion, stood still and asked, "But the people of the Hua family?"

Hua Wei frowned, a little surprised that Wang Ze would be so calm, and told his origin in one word, but he was only slightly stunned, stared at Wang Ze, and said, "Do you know that you will die, so you accept it calmly?"

Wang Ze didn't answer, but asked: "You are from the Hua family, but Hua Tiancheng asked you to kill me?...... I know it if I don't answer. ”

Warwick snorted coldly, "It's a trick." After Lao Tzu killed you, there are other things to do. ”

As he spoke, a stream of spiritual power swung out, and the spiritual power was vast, although it was waved casually, the power was comparable to the spells of a cultivator in the late stage of the foundation building period.

Facing the spiritual power that swept over like a practice, Wang Ze pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the spiritual power condensed in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Hua Wei couldn't help but disdain, he was only a fifth-layer cultivator during the foundation building period, but he dared to accept my spiritual power. When he saw me, he was not afraid or ran away, could it be that his brain was blown into the sea for a long time by the damp sea breeze?...... Yes, he must rely on his identity as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Law Sect and think that I dare not kill him.

In this flashing kung fu, the same spiritual power was practiced in front of Wang Ze's cave mansion, and the magic trick in Wang Ze's hand was launched. Three hundred sword blades condensed and flew, forming a sword edge ball. Crashing towards the training of spiritual power.

"I can't help myself. ”

Warwick snorted coldly just now, but frowned the next moment. Because the blade ball came into contact with Pi Lian, it did not collapse immediately, but blocked Pi Lian's spiritual power.

He just glanced at Wang Ze at this time, and suddenly found a clue from Wang Ze's spiritual power, "The quality of spiritual power is so high, I'm afraid it's close to the ground level! ”

Warwick's heart can be described as shocked. You must know that before he Ning Dan, he had been wandering for several years in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, but spiritual power was this water product. ...... But on the other hand, Wang Ze. However, it was repaired in the middle of the foundation building period. If you wait until its Great Perfection, it is a sure thing that your spiritual power will be raised to the ground level, and it may even be higher.

With the spiritual power quality of the ground level, although it is more difficult than those with lower spiritual power quality, the quality of the Dan must be extremely high, not comparable to him.

If he knew that Wang Ze was a dual attribute of ice and gold, the superposition of the two attributes had already entered the ground, and he didn't know how to feel.

"This son must be removed. In Warwick's heart, this idea was even more determined.

Then. The collision between the spiritual power training and the sword blade was nearing the end, and it was actually eliminated.

Hua Wei looked at Wang Ze as if he were looking at a dead man. Although the quality of Wang Ze's spiritual power is high, it is also higher than that of a cultivator in the foundation building period. It's still not enough to see in front of the Ning Dan period. After all, his cultivation is limited, and it is still easy for Warwick to kill him.

"Do you have any last words, the last words left in the world?" said Warwick.

"Noise. Wang Ze glanced at Hua Wei coldly. Spit out two words, "Silly hat!"

"Die!"

Warwick's face was instantly gloomy. Leaned over and grabbed Wang Ze. He wants to pinch off Wang Ze's bones.

As he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the five spiritual powers condensed into claws, and the power was even greater than the power of the spells he used during the Great Perfection, and he couldn't help but be amazed by the ability of the Ning Dan Stage.

"This kid is going to be the first soul under my command after I was promoted to Ning Dan. Warwick thought to himself.

Seeing that the spiritual power claw reached Wang Ze thirty zhang away, but Wang Ze still did not move, until he was close to twenty zhang away, he suddenly hit the magic trick, and when the magic trick entered the ground, the cold air surged in an instant, and it was already permeated all around in an instant, and he couldn't see it.

"It turned out that the formation was arranged. ”

Hua Wei whispered, but he was still not surprised, and the spiritual power claw in his hand grabbed forward, grabbing at the place where Wang Ze was standing a moment ago.

The next moment, a rumbling sound sounded, obviously collapsing the cave behind Wang Ze, but Hua Wei frowned, because he knew that Wang Ze was not caught.

"Just a formation, see how Lao Tzu breaks it. If the formation can make up for the gap in cultivation, who is still struggling to cultivate what to do?"

Hua Wei snorted coldly, and his spiritual sense radiated, but he was surprised to find that his spiritual sense was suppressed, and it could only radiate fifty zhang. In this range of fifty zhang, all he saw was the strange cold air, and he was keenly aware that there was a breath hidden in the cold air that he had to face up.

Only then did he put away his contempt and saw that the formation was not idle.

Lao Tzu withdrew. ”

Hua Wei's figure retreated sharply behind him, but he withdrew from Baizhang, still within the range of the formation. In a corner, in Wang Ze's eyes, Hua Wei retreated not in a straight line, but in a circle in the formation. If this formation can be withdrawn easily, it is not worthy of being called a formation, and there is no need to use all of Wang Ze's savings.

Even if there is no one to preside, although it is impossible to stay in the Ning Dan period for a long time, it is impossible to get out in a short time.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

Hua Wei sacrificed a long sword, and the spiritual power on it instantly soared, and it was slashed out.

Wang Ze saw that Hua Wei's long sword was not a spiritual weapon, it should be that kind of pseudo spiritual weapon. The term pseudo-spirit weapon is something that Wang Ze has only heard of recently, and it is the kind of magic weapon that surpasses the top-level magic weapon, but it is not the existence of a spirit weapon. The pseudo-spiritual weapon is a magic weapon commonly used by the monks of the Great Perfection during the foundation building period.

The sword light slashed from Warwick's long sword was ten times more powerful than the blade slashed by Wang Ze with the golden light sword, but where it slashed, the cold aura suddenly condensed, and suddenly turned into a honeycomb ice wall composed of millions of snowflakes. Although the sword is sharp and the momentum is strong, it also encounters great resistance, and it can only spread the honeycomb ice wall ten zhang.

"Explode to Lao Tzu!"

Warwick was completely enraged, he leaned out, and suddenly several spells came at his fingertips, blasting out in all directions. After a booming sound, the cold air within fifteen zhang behind him was cleared, but the cold air outside was still vast.

Hua Wei already regretted it a little, regretted that he came out too quickly, why didn't he stabilize his cultivation, why didn't he familiarize himself with the combat methods of the Ning Dan period and come back again? All his current means and understandings are still stuck in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period.

Although Hua Wei broke through the Ning Dan period, the strength he exerted, just like his magic weapon, was a pseudo Ning Dan.

"Old Wangba, if you are crazy enough, just look at the master's methods. Wang Ze began to pinch the magic trick in a place where Warwick's spiritual sense could not sweep it.

Three high-grade spiritual weapons suddenly flew out of the eye of the formation and shot towards Hua Wei, with a power equivalent to the siege of three late-stage cultivators in the foundation building period. However, it was easily taken over by Warwick.

The magic trick in Wang Ze's hand was pinched out like an afterimage, but the cold qi condensed sharply, condensing into ten ice thunders, and the ice thunders smashed towards Hua Wei from all directions.

Hua Wei suddenly felt the aura of danger, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, walls of spiritual power condensed around his body, and at the same time, a high-grade guardian magic weapon was sacrificed to protect his body.

"Ice Thunder, Boom!"

With Wang Ze's control, the ice and thunder exploded at the same time, and a rumbling sound suddenly sounded, breaking the protection around Hua Wei's body after a while, and then bombarded the protective magic weapon.

The huge force of the explosion was coming, and Warwick couldn't help but shake his body.

Fifty zhang away from Warwick, all ten high-grade magic weapons appeared in one place, and then gathered together. Ten swords, superimposed, like one, shot out suddenly, and the target was Warwick, who had just been bombarded by ice and thunder.

Hua Wei felt the breath that threatened his life from the sword, and in a panic, the pseudo-spirit weapon shot out, blocking the front of the big sword.

Bang!

The pseudo-spirit weapon was knocked open, but the combination of the great sword could not be sustained, and it turned into six combined swords, and two separate swords, and the other two were destroyed.

The Warwick spell burst out again, blasting the six combined swords into three combined swords.

The next moment, two three-handled combined swords, as well as two separate swords, slammed into Warwick's protective magic weapon. Warwick's body couldn't help but explode, and a mouthful of blood flowed upstream, flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Strangling!

The eight magic weapon swords scattered into scattered individuals strangled at Hua Wei again, breaking his protective magic weapon and leaving three deep wounds on his body.

Hua Wei condensed the spiritual power shield around his body and recalled the pseudo-spirit weapon, but the injury was not light, and there was no longer the original disdain in his eyes, but fear and a trace of despair.

And the eight-handled magic weapon sword was still hovering around Hua Wei's body, like a poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity to choose someone to devour.

Ice Thunder, Magic Weapon Sword!

Wang Ze repeated his old trick again, and this kind of attack was the strongest means of the Ice Golden Light Array.

After another wave of attacks, Warwick's injuries doubled, and as he was consumed, he would only get weaker and weaker. However, the formation, as long as it is not blasted out of the formation, or the spirit stones are exhausted, can continue to operate permanently.

There was a deep despair on Warwick's face.

But the next moment, this despair was replaced by madness, and he shouted: "You want to kill Lao Tzu, it's not so easy! Lao Tzu will blow you up by himself!"

When he saw the crazy look on Hua Wei's face, Wang Ze secretly screamed that something was wrong, and the magic trick in his hand condensed faster than ever. Around Warwick, a wall of honeycomb ice spreads out, one or two feet...... Wuzhang ...... Twenty zhang, but it was still not enough, and Warwick obviously didn't give him this time.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like muffled thunder, and even the ground trembled. The honeycomb ice wall that spread twenty feet disintegrated from the inside, clattering and shattering, and everything inside was shattered, including a array of disks and a formation of flags. There are also three magic swords that don't have time to fly far.

Sou!

Wang Ze's figure was lifted out of the formation, although he was embarrassed, but he was not injured. In his eyes, the cold air quickly dissipated, revealing a messy ground that had been shrouded in the formation.

The formation was broken.

...... (To be continued......)