Chang Wei felt a sharp pain in his chest and immediately regained his senses. He looked down at his chest and saw that the hole in his chest was spurting out blood like a fountain, and at the same time, he found it hard to breathe. For many years, he had been plundering and robbing in the vicinity of Lan Mountain City, but with his own strength, he had never failed.

Looking at Lin Yan in front of him, Chang Wei let out an angry roar, and struggled to brandish the Phantom Head Blade in his hands. Following the use of the genuine essence, fresh blood gushed out from the wound on his chest, dying the ground red.

Lin Yan moved his feet and dodged quickly. He knew that his opponent's life was not far, and even if he did not make a move, Chang Wei would gradually lose his ability to fight because of the excessive blood loss.

Sure enough, as Lin Yan expected, after Chang Wei unleashed a few blade Qi, he started to feel dizzy and staggered. He suddenly knelt on one knee and with blood flowing out of his mouth, the ghost head blade touched the ground, as he panted heavily.

Seeing that Chang Wei had lost his ability to fight, Lin Yan kept the longsword in his hand, shook his head, and said to Mo Xuan, "Let's go."

Mo Xuan looked at Chang Wei, who was kneeling on one knee, and nodded at Lin Yan. He knew that Lin Yan wanted to keep him alive, if he were to circulate his energy to heal his injuries now, he might be able to keep his life. It would take at least a few more years for him to return to his peak condition.

Just as Lin Yan and Mo Xuan were about to turn around and leave, Chang Wei slowly stood up from the ground. The genuine essence was still crazily pouring into the ghost head broadsword, the surrounding wind whistled again.

Chang Wei, who was clutching his wound, rubbed his left hand on the ghost blade. Instantly, a dark red layer of light covered the blade's edge, making it appear exceptionally dazzling.

Lin Yan also felt the wind behind him, he turned to look, and saw Chang Wei standing up from the ground, the genuine essence was madly channeling its energy into the ghost head broadsword, he could not help but frown, the other party's actions, was clearly suicidal.

Chang Wei wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said fiercely towards Lin Yan and Mo Xuan: "Damn it! Since you dared to hurt me, then don't even think about leaving today, you two will stay and accompany me in death! "

With that, Chang Wei released a wild laugh that shook the sky, he raised the ghost blade high up and threw it into the air, his bloodied hands quickly forming a seal in front of his chest. With a loud sound, his hands split apart, causing the long knife s in the air to immediately break into nine pieces and shot out in all directions.

Lin Yan secretly thought, he had seen this kind of situation before when he was fighting with An Boda, could it be that the other party really wanted to die with him?

Mo Xuan looked at the direction of the nine ghost head big blade pieces, and his pupils suddenly shrank, as he anxiously said to Lin Yan: "Not good! It was a formation! He wants to kill us all by detonating the formation! "Hurry up and leave!"

Lin Yan frowned and looked around, slightly shaking his head, he said: "It's already too late, we will need to use all our strength to defend, if we are lucky, we might be able to survive."

After he finished speaking, Lin Yan anxiously used the protective genuine essence s, at the same time, he activated the power of the gold thread soft armor, forming a barrier, and wrapped Mo Xuan up inside it.

The Symbol Sword in his hand was also waving his hands quickly, forming a network of Sword Qi around them. He tried his best to resist the impact from the surroundings, so that he would not be injured.

Mo Xuan already knew how serious the situation was. Explosion of a formation was no small matter, especially when the opponent was willing to sacrifice their lives. If they didn't quickly use a defensive method, they might really lose their lives.

He anxiously placed the chess board on top of it, and with a flick of his hands, black and white Qi formed around him, spinning continuously, wrapping Lin Yan and himself inside, forming a unique barrier.

When the crowd in the distance saw the situation, they felt that something was wrong with the surrounding wind. They all looked towards the distance. When they saw what was happening, they immediately turned pale with fright.

"This is bad!" Chang Wei seems to be burning his last remaining genuine essence.

"Let's go!" The explosion of a formation is no small matter. If one were to be affected by it, it is very possible that one would lose one's life! "

"This Chang Wei is truly ruthless. Even if he doesn't want to live, he will drag two opponents down with him. What a pity. The two favored children of heaven are going to die like this."

While they were talking, they ran away as fast as they could, afraid that they would be affected by the explosion if they took one step forward.

Lin Yan and Mo Xuan had already made their preparations, forming a multicolored barrier around them, preparing to take Chang Wei's final attack head on.

Chang Wei's eyes were still filled with viciousness as he looked at Lin Yan and Mo Xuan, both of whom were in front of him. Just as he was about to exhaust the genuine essence in his body, he placed his hands on his chest and fell backwards.

As Chang Wei's final imprint was formed, the glow of the saber danced around him. It seemed to be close to going berserk as it spun around in the air faster and faster. Under the sunlight, the glow of the saber was exceptionally dazzling.

Lin Yan squinted, and looked at the situation ahead. Because he had just used the Light of the Soul skill among the Purple Void Pupil Skill, even though the current Purple Void Pupil Skill could see simple things, it was still unable to reach the peak. As a result, he could not see through the might of the explosion either.

Mo Xuan was extremely nervous. From watching the battle between Chang Wei and Lin Yan earlier, as well as the battle with Chang Wei earlier, Mo Xuan had a rough understanding of Chang Wei's abilities.

Just as the Sword Qi in the air was revolving to the limit and was about to explode, a white light suddenly shot out from the sky and enveloped Lin Yan and Mo Xuan.

After that, with a loud explosion, the blade light exploded, shaking the wilderness, and the earth began to shake under this powerful explosion, the shockwave continued for a long distance, even the dozens of acres of forest were destroyed, and even the distant Lan Shan City could hear it.

A few experts from Lan Shan City heard this muffled sound and hastily flew into the air. Looking into the distance, they couldn't help but frown.

"What's going on? The sound seems to be coming from over there. Could it be that someone is fighting over there? "

"Judging from the position, that place should be the territory of the Iron Head Arhat Chang Wei. Could it be that an expert has appeared and engaged in an intense battle with him?"

"It doesn't look like it. I feel like someone is fighting with their life on the line. At the last moment, they used a secret technique to kill their opponent. That's why they made such a loud noise."

"It should be like this, after all Chang Wei's abilities are not simple, and the number of cultivators that died in his hands is countless. Perhaps he really met an expert today, and the two of them did not want to fight him, so they chose to perish together."

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