After all, Ye Wei was young and could not make up for his murder, but Lu Zhao provoked him again and again, touching Ye Wei's bottom line again and again. This time Ye Wei would never let him go!

Hearing the sound, Lu Zhao's scalp numb. After only activates the Xuan-level magical power once, the vital energy in his dantian space was almost exhausted. How could there be vital energy to support him in activate the second time?

I can no longer activate the magical powers contained in the medium-grade Mangu Dao Artifact, but Ye Wei doesn't know how many magic scrolls there are in his hand. If this continues, he will definitely be himself who can't hold on!

And once you can't hold on, you can imagine the outcome!

"Boy, there is no deep hatred between you and me. I will give up those three medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapons, and they will all belong to you. What should we do?" Lu Zhao turned his eyes and pointed to the three medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapons in front of half a stone tablet, activate the three-inch sword to fly back to his side, and said in a deep voice.

Ye Wei glanced at Lu Zhao. He knew that Lu Zhao must have a ulterior motive and said coldly: "It's okay to stop. As long as you put down the barbarian Taoist weapon in your hand, you can leave!"

"Don't go too far! Your cultivation is just an apprentice realm. I am a seven-star warrior realm powerhouse. My Lu family is one of the four major families in Hanyang City. Moreover, the Lu family's Ningyuan realm powerhouse is guarding outside the Blood Mist Valley! You may not have taken advantage of it!"

"I am willing to give up those three medium-grade mangrove Taoist weapons. What else do you want? Don't be too arrogant!" Lu Zhao glanced at the three medium-grade mangrove Taoist weapons, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the vitality in your dantian space is really not enough to support you to activate the medium-grade mangu Taoist weapon for the second time. Is it useful to delay time?" Ye Wei looked at Lu Zhao calmly, took a step slowly, and a divine scroll appeared in his hand again.

This divine scroll is no longer a defensive-type spiritual-level divine scroll, but an attack-type spiritual-level divine scroll containing the forbidden art level spiritual-level advanced magic powers!

"A villain like you who has no faith is worthy of death!" Ye Wei's fingers were slightly hard, and with a slight sound of "swishing", the divine scroll in his hand was torn apart.

Buzzing!

The moment the divine pattern was torn apart, hundreds of phantoms of ice cicadas rushed out of the divine pattern, and the temperature around them suddenly dropped. The ice cicadas flapped their wings and rolled up whirlwinds.

"kill!"

Ye Wei's thoughts moved slightly, and he mobilized hundreds of ice cicadas to kill Lu Zhao.

"The spiritual level advanced magic power at the forbidden art level - Ice Cicada Qingdian!" Looking at the ice cicada, Lu Zhao's face turned pale. Because the temperature was too low, the wound on his neck had solidified. Before the ice cicada was approaching, tiny ice crystals condensed on Lu Zhao's hair and eyebrows, and his joints became stiff.

"You forced me! If you want to die, die together!" Lu Zhao clenched his fist fiercely, his ferocious face was crazy, and the remaining energy in the Dantian space surged out, and his whole body shot towards the long black stick behind Ye Wei like an arrow.

Instead of hiding, Lu Zhao rushed over to meet the Ice Cicada. Seeing this scene, Ye Wei's face changed slightly. Just in case, Ye Wei took out a defensive spirit level divine scroll again.

As long as Lu Zhao dares to rush towards Ye Wei, Ye Wei will tear the divine scroll in his hand without hesitation!

However, what Ye Wei did not expect was that Lu Zhao did not rush towards him, but towards the long black stick behind him.

Bang!

An ice cicada exploded on Lu Zhao's body, and ice edges burst into pieces.

Lu Zhao was hit so hard that he spat a mouthful of blood.

Ye Wei frowned slightly, held the divine curl's hand tightened, and looked at Lu Zhao who rushed to the black long stick with a little confusion. With Lu Zhao's vitality, even if he got those middle-grade barbarian bone artifacts, he would not have the energy to activate it!

"It's not that easy to kill me. Even if I die, I will still have to pull someone to cushion!"

Lu Zhao held the exposed part of the black stick in both hands, and his face became more and more ferocious. He held the black stick and pulled it out with force.

boom!

The moment the black long stick was pulled up by Lu Zhao, the black flames suddenly soared into the sky. The terrifying high temperature quickly burned out the weeds and trees beside them, and the ground was charred.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The ice cicadas rushing towards Lu Zhao were evaporated the moment they touched the black flame!

Lu Zhao seemed to have expected that the black flame would appear, so when he pulled out the black stick, he threw the black stick out in the direction where Ye Wei was, and at the same time tore a divine scroll apart. The divine patterns gathered under his feet, and a breeze arose out of thin air. He held Lu Zhao and rushed into the sky, and narrowly avoided the black flames.

"Hahaha! Enjoy the horror of the angry black ape!" Lu Zhao's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. If he had slowed down half a minute just now, his whole body might have evaporated out of thin air.

"Ao!"

Before Lu Zhao's voice could be grounded, a deafening beast's roar suddenly sounded in the black flame. Among the divine patterns with faint light, a giant ape phantom, which was more than three feet tall and covered with black steel needle-like hair, rushed out of the black flame.

The black ape was surrounded by black flames, but the scorching flames could not hurt it at all. From a distance, the huge black ape seemed to be a terrible demon crawling out of hell.

"General-level barbarian beast, angry black ape!" Ye Wei looked at the phantom of the barbarian beast walking out of the black flame, his face became very ugly, and his hand holding the divine curl tightly trembled slightly.

The general-level wild beast is an existence at the same level as the powerful man in the Condensation Yuan Realm!

"Boy, the strength of this angry black ape beast phantom is at least above the three-star Condensation Yuan realm powerhouse. Even a mid-grade divine scroll may not be able to stop it. This time you can't escape with your wings!" Lu Zhao stood in the air and looked down at Ye Wei surrounded by black flames, with a rampant smile on his face.

There are four medium-grade Mangu Dao Vehicles in front of the half-piece of stone tablet. As long as the Mangu Dao Vehicle is pulled up, the magical powers contained in the Mangu Dao Vehicle will explode on its own initiative.

Lu Zhao suffered a loss and discovered this secret. Among these four medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapons, the three-inch sword in Lu Zhao's hand was the lowest-grade one. However, even so, Lu Zhao also consumed two spiritual level divine scrolls. After a hard fight, he successfully got the three-inch sword.

Four medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapons, the three-inch small sword is a medium-grade two-star barbarian bone Taoist weapon, and the black long stick is a medium-grade three-star barbarian bone Taoist weapon. The blood-colored long sword and the three-foot ancient sword are higher in grades. Lu Zhao didn't even dare to touch it. As for the blood-colored long sword and the three-foot ancient sword are medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapons, Lu Zhao didn't know, but it is certain that the blood-colored long sword. The three-foot ancient sword is at least above the medium-grade three-star barbarian Taoist weapon.

The existence of the medium-grade three-star barbarian bone Taoist weapon is really rare. Jin Yan and Mo Ya are all top families from Ningcheng, the main city of the thirty-six cities in the border border of the county. However, the medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapon in Jin Yan and Mo Ya's hands are only the medium-grade three-star barbarian bone Taoist weapon.

The three medium-grade mangroun Dao utensils obtained by Ye Wei from the space storage divine pattern are only one star, and are the most common medium-grade one-star mangroun Dao utensils, and are completely incomparable to these four human bone Taoist weapons.

The moment the Angry Black Ape appeared, Lu Zhao also suffered a considerable backlash. He endured the pain and looked down at Ye Wei below and murmured: "I don't know how many mid-grade divine scrolls he has on his body, which should be able to withstand for a while. The best result is that he was killed by Angry Black Ape, and the shadow of the Angry Black Ape also dissipated!"

"In this way, I can not only get the treasure in the young man's space storage divine pattern, but also get a three-star mid-grade barbarian Taoist weapon!" Lu Zhao stood in the air, stuck out his tongue, licked his lips greedily, waiting for the moment when Ye Wei and the angry black ape were both injured.

"The magical powers contained in the Spiritual Level Divine Scroll may not be able to stop the phantom of this general-level wild beast. Do you want to use the medium-level divine Scroll?" Ye Wei felt the terrifying high temperature around him, and looked at the phantom of the angry black ape that was slowly stepping towards him, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

This angry black ape has a huge body. Every time he takes a step forward, he feels like he is shattered and broken.

The two middle-grade defensive divine scrolls given by Lin Ziyan, plus the thirty-six middle-grade divine scrolls obtained by Ye Wei from the space storage divine pattern. Ye Wei has a total of thirty-eight middle-grade divine scrolls in his hand. There is no problem with resisting this angry black ape beast, but Ye Wei does not know how many middle-grade divine scrolls it will take to solve the angry black ape.

With Ye Wei's strength, he still cannot activate the magical powers contained in the medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapon. These medium-grade divine scrolls are Ye Wei's biggest trump card. Ye Wei is really reluctant to use them unless he has no choice. After all, medium-grade divine scrolls are something that even money can't buy!

But Ye Wei has no choice now!

Looking at the phantom of the angry black ape beast with black flames lingering all over his body, Ye Wei gritted his teeth, put the spiritual level divine scroll in his hand back into the Qiankun bag, and took out a middle-grade divine scroll with a faint green light.

"Lu Zhao, do you think an angry black ape can save your life?" Ye Wei looked at Lu Zhao, who was standing hanging in the air behind the angry black ape with fearlessness, with an extremely firm look on his face, ready to tear apart the middle-grade divine scroll in his hand at any time.

"Um?"

Just as Ye Wei was about to tear apart the magic scroll in his hand, the iron plate hanging around his waist suddenly vibrated.
Chapter completed!