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Chapter 105 Wei Yuan, kill him!

"Yellow-mouthed kid!"

King Huai looked at Wei An putting on the Confucian cap of the Second Sage, looking calm and composed.

He smiled leisurely and said, "Do you know that Zhao Shoucai has returned to Beijing?"

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds!"

Wei An's answer was the heroic spirit of the Confucian sage rising a hundred feet high behind him.

He would never let this bastard waste time.

He had some guesses in his mind, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer at this moment.

"My lord, be careful!"

Several men in black blocked the way of Prince Huai.

An extremely clear light suddenly appeared in the void!

“Bang.”

Like cutting on extremely hard rubber.

The space suddenly shattered!

Transparent fragments with borders can be seen falling.

Immediately, ripples appeared in the space on both sides of Prince Huai.

Two figures seemed to walk out from the void.

The two men were wrapped in cloth robes and wore hoods.

The face was hidden deep in the hood.

"Second-rate!"

In the calm, there is a sound of wind singing, short and loud!
“Bang.”

“Bang.”

Two consecutive sounds, just like before.

Space debris is falling off again.

"This is not the method of the Wushen Cult."

Wei Yuan stepped forward.

Surging energy rose from his body.

Nine items
Eight products
Seven products
Six products
five products
四品
Three items
Second grade!

The blood and qi smoke was so thick that one could feel the burning sensation even from several feet away!

The energy is like a wild gale, and the remaining wind hurts the skin!
The pinnacle of the second-grade Hedao warrior!

The first grade is only one step away!
"The Wushen Cult has always been good at divination."

"How? You forgot this time?"

Wei Yuan sneered faintly.

The two hooded wizards were about to speak.

Wei Yuan suddenly punched out with his right fist!

The strong fist intention is wrapped with a trace of magical power!
The space in front of Prince Huai split inch by inch, and countless space fragments fell!
More than that!

The entire Chuzhou city seemed to be trembling slightly!
"Second-rate!"

"Second-rate!"

Wei An slashed twice in succession.

The broken space fragments condensed in an instant to block it.

"when!"

A golden stream slid past.

A crisp metallic sound.

Wei An and Wei Yuan's eyes fell on the hands of Prince Huai.

It was a bronze sword.

The shape is simple and the sword spine is engraved with complex and ancient patterns.

The sword was covered with a light golden color.

"The Sword of the Nation."

Wei Yuan revealed the name of the sword.

He looked at Wei An again.

"Uncle, just break the formation in this city."

Wei An said something.

Then he swung the Saint's Knife wildly.

"Second-rate!"

"Second-rate!"

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Countless rays of extremely clear light leaped across the space!
"when!"

"when!"

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Prince Huai dodged while waving the sword to defend the country.

The national sword danced into a golden light shield to protect him.

But the men around him were not so lucky.

Occasionally, I couldn't dodge in time and it just slipped by.

If a hand, arm or leg is broken, a ray of clear light will immediately fill it up and take the person's life.

He wasn't the only one attacking.

The two wizards kept casting spells of death on him!
Every time a killing curse falls on him, a golden light will always spread out to eliminate the killing curse!
"Relic!"

Prince Huai was so angry that his teeth itched.

Buddhists are a bunch of idiots!
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

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Wei Yuan took the opportunity to punch the ground several times in succession.

Soon cracks appeared in the void, and in an instant it shattered into countless pieces.

This magical power came from Wei Yuan's breakthrough to the fourth level and his comprehension of the power to break the formation.

There is no unbreakable formation!

"The Soul Pill cannot be refined."

Like the voice of a person with a chest full of phlegm.

This sound can stir up evil thoughts in people!
"when!"

Prince Huai deflected another beam of extremely clear light.

He glanced at the slowly falling blood pill.

A distance of more than ten feet.

"when!"

Another beam of extremely clear light came towards him, and he had no choice but to swing his sword.

Damn!

The moment he felt annoyed, several more attacks came towards him!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Wei An stood up and jumped into a pool of clear light.

The next moment, he appeared next to the blood pill.

The moment when the hand is about to touch the blood pill.

The blood pill flew away from him!
Fly towards King Huai!
The moment this force appeared, Wei Yuan disappeared from the spot.

A simple and unpretentious punch went straight to Prince Huai.

A ball of black true energy blocked his punch.

A series of explosions were heard from the black true energy, which continued to swell and flatten like a pus bag, and finally dissipated!
Block Wei Yuan's punch.

At the same time, it also knocked the blood pill to a higher position.

A man in a dragon robe slowly emerged from Prince Huai's body.

The surface of the dragon robe is interwoven with gold and black, which is both sacred and evil.

This person's facial features are the same as Yuan Jing and Huai Wang, but his eyebrows are thicker.

Wei Yuan's eyes fell on this face, and as he sighed in his heart, all his previous doubts were resolved.

"Joan of Arc."

He told the man's name.

While his uncle was confronting Joan of Arc, Wei An flew into the clear light.

"Wei Yuan, your nephew's martial arts talent is far inferior to yours, yet he actually wants to take the crooked path."

"Second-rate!"

What responded to him was an extremely clear light!
"when!"

Fortunately, Prince Huai deflected it with the Sword of the Nation in time!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At that moment, the sound of artillery fire was heard from the city wall.

The roars of animals could also be heard faintly.

Prince Huai looked towards the city gate and said disdainfully, "I've waited for so long, and finally I can't hold it in any longer."

"Open the city gate!"

He roared and looked coldly at the golden light that was spreading in the air.

The spies guarding the city gate began to unravel the magic circle of the city gate.

Seeing this, Xu Qian'an ran towards the city gate, with a spot of gold paint shining between his eyebrows.

Immediately, the whole person was covered with a layer of golden clothes while moving and leaping.

"Vajra Divine Art."

Prince Huai glanced at it, his attitude still disdainful.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the moment when Xu Qian'an was about to reach the city gate, a big gap appeared in the city wall that was said to be able to withstand the third-level attack!

Countless broken bricks and stones fell to the ground, splashing up a large amount of dust!

Joan of Arc waved again.

Xuedan flew towards the city gate again!
Wei An also gave him another stab!

Wei Yuan stepped forward and fought with Zhen Arc and Prince Huai.

Joan of Arc is in the state of Yang Shen, the second level of the Taoist Tribulation Realm.

The Prince of Huai is of the third rank, and without the Sword of the Nation, Wei Yuan can kill him with just one punch!

At this moment, three figures broke through the dust of the gap in the city wall.

The first to be hit was a woman in a white dress.

Then there was a huge snake head.

This naked giant python was none other than Zhu Jiu, a third-grade creature! At the back was a cyan giant as tall as a city house.

He is Jilizagu from the Qingyan tribe of the barbarians, also a third-rank official!

“Times! Times! Times!”

Three sharp and clear lights flashed.

"Little thief!"

"hiss!"

"Ahhh!"

A huge fox tail stretched out from behind the woman in the white dress to block the knife.

The fox tail immediately became dull and the woman in white also fell into dejection.

The giant python broke into two parts, and the two parts rolled on the ground.

Zhu Jiu could clearly feel the severe pain coming from his soul that was eroding his vitality.

Jilizagu is more straightforward.

After a few screams, he fell to the ground.

Life seems to have been extinguished!

The demon and barbarian armies that had been following the three of them with such momentum suddenly fell silent.

He stared blankly at the figure in the air.

Xu Qian'an stared blankly.

He hasn't exerted his strength yet.

Master, is this possible?

Shenshu, “…”

Hei Lian, who had been hiding in the dark, was horrified when he saw this!
It’s a pity that I didn’t act rashly!
He quietly merged into the earth.

Joan of Arc, wish you good luck.

If you can hold on until Saren Agu arrives, you will have a chance of survival.

Finally, the blood pill fell into Wei An's hands.

He didn't hesitate.

He bit down hard and finished the huge blood pill in a few bites!
【Items that can be advanced: 2/2】

【Contact the second-level Taoist tribulation-crossing.】

【Contact the Warlock's First-Rank Destiny.】

[Promote to the second rank Hedao warrior? (Completion condition: a piece of nine-colored lotus root)]

Promotion!

Promotion!

Wei An's thoughts were aroused.

In an instant, endless energy swirled around him like a raging gale!

The familiar feeling of soul-destroying came immediately.

He entered another world.

'He' stood on the top of the mountain, with two armies facing each other below.

The two armies fought and grappled back and forth, like a dragon and an elephant wrestling!
After a while, 'he' had an epiphany!
That’s not all!

Observation and understanding seem to take a long time, but in reality, it is only a moment!
When he thought that returning to reality was the end, more enlightenment and countless flashes of inspiration flashed through his mind!
All the insights are intertwined and blended
He opened his eyes again, his aura no longer as restrained as before, but rather very eye-catchingly high and vigorous!
Joan of Arc realized something was wrong at the first moment.

Black Lotus immediately dived into the ground without hesitation and left the scene quickly!
"Wei Yuan, kill him!"

Joan of Arc yelled at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan seemed to be looking at a fool.

But soon, a man in black pushed a woman out from the roof where Prince Huai had been standing.

The woman was dressed in palace clothes and had a sharp sword behind her.

It is Shangguan Xixue, the current queen!
"Shameless!"

After many years, the same trick.

Joan of Arc snorted coldly and looked at Wei An, who disappeared in the clear light and then emitted a string of golden light in the void.

"Just try it and see whether you can save them faster or they can kill them faster!"

Wei An had no choice but to withdraw from Qingguang.

Together with Wei Yuan, he looked at the two wizards who had been playing supporting roles.

Both raised their hands.

High in the sky, a strand of black hair emerged from the palms of the two people and fluttered slightly in the wind.

"Kill him, Wei Yuan, just like you destroyed your own cultivation, kill Wei An!"

There was a hint of pride in Zhende's tone.

Prince Huai also raised the corner of his mouth in disdain.

Shangguan Xixue's pupils trembled and tears began to fill her eyes.

Shangguan Xixue looked at the struggle between Wei Yuan's brows.

Their past and everything that has happened over the years flashed through his mind.

The tenderness between the eyebrows turns into toughness!

A surge of power surges in my heart!
She struggled suddenly!

The man in black subconsciously exerted force to control himself.

The pressure from the second and third ranks is too great!

This person must be a little nervous!

Shangguan Xixue took the opportunity to push her body back!
Let the sword that was originally against her waist pierce her internal organs!

It is indeed... a despicable trick!

Irbu and Wuda Pagoda were so angry that their eyes were bloodshot!

Leave it to the two of them to control, you can’t die even if you want to!

Joan of Arc and Prince Huai's faces froze.

Joan of Arc immediately retreated into Prince Huai's body!

Prince Huai fled into the distance.

Must be teleported back to the capital immediately!

He had only rushed out a few feet when a violent murderous intent locked onto him!

"Crack!"

The cavalry breaks through the formation!

The punch is sharp and unparalleled!

Cut off the arm of the third-rank immortal body of King Huai with one punch!

As the broken arm flew out, Wei An grabbed the sword with one hand, not caring about its sharpness at all, and pulled the National Sword!

He dodged again!

The god beats the drum!

The punches suddenly superimposed!

A punch hit Prince Huai's chest!
The violent fist force tore the body of Prince Huai into pieces!
The fist was so powerful that it pressed the Prince of Huai so hard that he couldn't move!
And continue to erode his vitality!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Wei An! I should have killed you when you were a fourth-rank!"

Joan of Arc's roar continued to emanate from Prince Huai's body!
"Boom!"

The only way to respond to him is with fists!
The more critical the moment, the less Wei An talks!

Another divine drum beat!
Prince Huai's body was immediately damaged and tattered!
His attempt to merge his soul with Zhende Yangshen was interrupted by Wei An!

He only used three punches to destroy his body, soul, and yang spirit!
Grade three, grade two, only a glimmer of hope remains!
The situation suddenly changed drastically!

Before this, he was still fighting back and forth with Prince Huai.

Why suddenly?

Can you reach the second level by eating the blood pill?

Bad luck! Bad luck! Bad luck!

Why was there no hint in the divination before?

The old supervisor hid the secret from this kid!
It must be so!

Damn it!
Ilbu and Wuda Pagoda were horrified!

The two of them retreated rapidly!

"Come die!"

It’s too late to leave now!
Wei An flashed in the virtual space.

Pull out a big bow in the air!
The iron cavalry broke through the formation! Clouds rose from the vast lake!
Overlay!

Fist force surged out from his fist!

Like a raging storm, it never ends!

In a moment, it enveloped Irbu and Uda Pagoda!

Strands of fist intent flow in the raging flow of fist energy!
Unstoppable!

A wisp of fist intent takes away a trace of life!
"puff!"

"puff!"

The two of them vomited blood!

This is the ninth-grade wizard's ability, Blood Spirit!
Unleash potential and recover from injuries!

But it's of no use!
It's just suffering again!

After their bodies were torn to pieces and destroyed, their souls floated away!

Wei An created a spell with each hand.

"Edict!"

拘！
The two people's souls turned into two soul beads and fell into Wei An's hands.

He returned to the body of Prince Huai.

Prince Huai's body is still recovering on its own.

The soul has been completely destroyed!
Only a mass of black liquid was struggling inside this body!

"Edict!"

拘！
Received another soul bead!
Wei An flashed to his uncle's side.

Shangguan Xixue is slowly recovering.

It was his uncle who provided him with a Qi-transmitting machine and cast a spell that made him a ninth-grade physician.

He waved his hand casually, and the clear light quickly returned to its state.

In an instant, it was back to normal!

He stuffed a teleportation artifact into his uncle's hand.

He flashed to Xu Qian'an's side.

"You are too..."

His not-so-strong body seemed to conceal a terrifying aura like a god or devil. When Wei An came closer, Xu Qian'an's hair stood on end.

His words disappeared in the violent explosion of light.

Beijing, Dean...

(End of this chapter)