But now looking at Wei Kuang's performance, he found that this person should not be called "Killing God Wei Kuang", but "Guaranteed Not to be crazy".

Auntie Xiang mistook me!

Even though everyone was shouting in their hearts, their expressions were extremely calm, and they walked slowly to the front, saying as they walked:

"Senior Wei Kuang is much more polite than I thought. I thought we would start fighting as soon as we met!"

"With your murderous nature, you are able to waste time with me here. I guess it is the arrangement of the Taoist Palace Master, right?"

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for people outside to come to support you?"

Everyone was so happy that they turned back to look in the direction of Heishui Stream and said:

"To tell you the truth, those people outside were held back by a little clone of me. In the end, they will also be blown away by me. Whoever comes will be embarrassed."

"I still have a lot of time to spend with you, so if you want to talk..."

He changed the topic and returned to the previous topic: "Aren't you curious about the words that Mr. Yan regretted so much at that time?"

To be honest, I'm a little curious... Wei Kuang shook his head: "I don't want to know."

If you are not crazy, you will say that you are not crazy, and if you are not crazy, you will tell everyone.

He actually walked to the side of the old man who was resisting the sword, leaned down regardless of life and death, put it next to his ear, looked at the entrance of the corridor and said:

"I told him..."

Wei Kuang resisted the urge to chop off the man's head with a knife, and actually had a little more expectation, "What?"

Jinren raised the corners of his lips and said: "What a good dog, don't block the road!"

With a swipe, Wei Kuang's eyes suddenly turned red, and white smoke came out of his head. He immediately drew out the broad sword Yama Wang Yan in his hand and slashed it down with all his strength.

"Eh~"

It's amazing how fast everyone reacts, and it's dangerous and dangerous, and they turn sideways to avoid it.

The sharp edge of the King of Hell's Banquet passed by his waist and tore off a corner of his clothes.

At that moment of ferocity, everyone felt like they had escaped for life from the tiger's mouth.

But he didn't shy away and smiled instead, flashing his two fingers, and the sharp edges of his fingertips were exposed, as if a sharp light was gathering, and the electric light was stabbed into the eye sockets of the not-crazy old man.

"I poke!"

What a boy! What a reaction!

If you are not mad, the momentum of slashing down with your sword will not go away, and you can also gather the momentum and pull it up.

He knew that Xu Xiaoshou had practiced sword reading and that his two fingers were the famous sword, so he didn't dare to slack off.

He raised the King of Hell's Banquet upside down, put his elbow on the blade of the sword to help, and blocked in front of him.

"Keng——"

As soon as the fingertips and the weapon touched, a piercing war cry exploded at the entrance of the corridor of Ranming Ruins, causing smoke and dust to rise all over the ground.

Everyone remained motionless.

Wei Feng felt that what he had blocked was the impact of a meteorite from outside. Most of the huge force was eaten by the King of Hell's Banquet, but the remaining force still caused him to sway slightly and almost fall half a step.

He never retreated a step, knowing that once the force was released, the sword would be weak.

But at the same time, Jun Ren's eyes showed cunning, hehe said:

"A leaf obstructs the eye, and Mount Tai cannot be seen."

"Let me see what a good thing this is, and you, a swordsman, touched it three times after some exchanges!"

He had quick eyes and quick hands. Taking advantage of this first encounter, when the killing god Wei Kuang was startled, he drew a spiritual hand, reached into Wei Kuang's chest, and quickly took out a purple jade slip.

The spiritual thought swept away.

There is no mystery, no secret.

It's such an ordinary jade slip, why do you keep touching it?

"Fuck you, uncle!"

As everyone knows, as soon as the jade slip left the body, the whole person seemed to be crazy. He transformed into a violent warrior on the spot. While swearing loudly, his eyes were split and he roared:

“Give me back my stuff!!!”

Jin Ren instantly realized that this jade slip was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

Perhaps, this is another one of the top ten supernatural weapons that is no less powerful than the King of Hell’s Banquet, from which all the secrets under the sun can be gleaned?

"How can I pay you back? If you have the ability, come after me~"

Jinren pulled away and retreated, past Mo Mo, who had been watching the show and had zero sense of presence, and rushed outside the Ranming ruins.

"Grass!"

Wei went crazy and chased after him with a knife in his hand.

Mo Mo watched the two of them rushing out of the dyeing ruins one after another, and they both ignored him, and he was completely confused.

It seems that I, the "Holy Emperor", should be the protagonist of this battle?

Everyone is always vigilant.

He just gave it a try and found that Wei Kuang had ignored Mo Mo's big trump card and was pursuing him.

He was instantly convinced that this was definitely not something Wei Kuang could pretend to be. If he explored the contents of the jade slip himself, he would not be killed by any weirdness.

Even if he really dies, it will only be his second true body - this idea comes from Xu Xiaoshou himself.

At the same time, it is not difficult to see that this jade slip is very important to Wei Feng!

Even more important than letting Yu Jin enter the dyeing ruins, perhaps more important than his life!

"Don't chase it. This isn't emergency syrup. I'll just take a look."

As fast as anyone can, how fast is it?

He climbed to the sky in one step and ignored the forbidden enchantment. While changing positions in the giant ruins, he put the jade slip against his forehead.

"Ah ah ah, don't look!"

Wei Feng's eyes turned red, but he realized that he couldn't catch up with anyone.

When he was shocked that Xu Xiaoshou really had the ability to use space attribute means in the forbidden magic barrier, he stood on the spot with the knife in hand.

"Bad Sword Style..."

The atmosphere in the room completely changed with this low sentence.

The ruins shook, the space cracked, and the Tao was revealed, like water surging, but it broke in an instant.

Wei Kuang bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the King of Hell's banquet, which was slowly lifted up.

The dark blue broad sword, the blade shines with a red light!

"Locked, passive value, +1."

"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

"Just enlarge the move?"

Everyone finds it difficult to move forward, as if they are stuck in a quagmire.

With just one look in his eyes, this God of Death locked himself in place just by his killing power, as if he was being exiled from space!

How could he not sense the domineering power of this sword, and how it would kill or cripple him?

Jin Ren was not afraid, instead he smiled and winked playfully at Wei Feng, who was holding a knife in the distance: "Disappearance Technique."

——Independence from the world!

"Behead the Immortal!"

The moment Wei Kuang struck out with his sword, he realized that he had forgotten who the target was, but the sword still went out.

The sword's light was blood red, tearing apart space and avenues, cutting through the entrance of the dyeing ruins like a giant ruin, breaking through the soft membrane of the black water stream outside, and grazed Beibei's side.

Passed by, the little girl was so startled that she backed away.

"boom!"

The cliff above the Heishui Stream, which is always covered in black fog, suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and then the fog rolled up and spread to both sides.

The men in white and red were stationed on the cliff and raised their eyes in shock.

I saw a streak of blood-red sword light flying from below, tearing open the avenue of space and slashing into the sky.

It's violent, it's ferocious, it's fierce...

Just the sweep of the aftermath turned the cliff, which was only half of the hill, into powder.

"puff!"

People in red and white clothes stood in formation. Cheng Huan, who was at the head, just heard the sound and looked out curiously. He was struck by the sword and spurted blood on the spot.
To be continued...