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There was a clear sword chant, and a sword wind that chilled the heart.

Gui Qianmian realized that he could not escape, and knew that he was seriously injured at this time. He couldn't help but feel a panic, and kept chasing geese all day long. In the end, the geese pecked his eyes.

but

Where had his sword been?

If she saw him holding a sword, how could she feel so confident about handing over her back to these people?

Gui Qianmian didn't know that he could still be distracted at this moment. When he came back to his senses, the sword edge was approaching his back.

Are you going to fall into trouble here today?

Wei Yang had a serious look on his face at this time. When he picked up the sword, he would be completely opposite to the careless and nervous person he usually is.

This sword embodies their hope of breaking through the barrier. Whether it can seriously injure Ghost Thousand Faces with one blow is related to everyone.

If placed in a hot-blooded anime, this blow would be played in slow speed, everyone's background would fade away, the screen would be completely white, and then Wei Yang would recall and recognize the familiar scenes with several others.

Finally, I would like to say that my friends have placed their hopes on me, so we cannot let them down! After all, I am the one who wants to be the winner!

It's best to light up the BGM at this time. This is the power of partners. Subtitles should be accompanied by names.

Nine mountains and eight seas are one world, and thousands of worlds are gathered together to form a "small thousand worlds". This world is multiplied by three, and there is no self. The secret of the Three Swordsman Style: One? Three thousand? Great thousand? Worlds!

Oh, you are cheating, this is not Wei Yang’s ultimate move.

Returning to the dungeon, Wei Yang displayed the most powerful sword he had ever learned in his life.

At the end of the second, the figures staggered, Wei Yang sheathed his sword, and his arms trembled faintly.

"Where's Ghost Thousand Faces?"

Wen Ruo stared at the place where the two of them had just fought. At this time, only Wei Yang was left.

Wei Xiao's eyes moved and he looked towards the door. A black shadow squirmed, "Where is it! It wants to escape."

"Damn it." Gui Qianmen, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, escaped from the shadow state. In the blow just now, he atomized himself as quickly as possible, avoiding part of the damage, but he also withstood part of the attack, which aggravated the internal injuries.

Ghost Thousand Faces rushed out of the room and fled. Its power no longer supported its ability to travel through the dungeon, or it had become atomized again, and it had to quickly return to the black mist over there.

When Wei Yang saw this, he immediately chased after him. At this time, the others were still under the effect of [One, Two, Three Wooden Man] and could not move. They had to watch Wei Yang's figure chase Gui Qianmian away.

"You have to be careful!"

Four seconds later, Wen Ruo and Wei Xiao, who were unable to use force, were the first to be released from the immobilized state.

Next came Wu Heng, Liu Shiqin and Wei Qiuling.

Without further communication, everyone quickly left the door to take a look at the current situation.

Wei Yang and Gui Qianmian were fighting in the yard. Wei Yang was on the offensive with his sword, while Gui Qianmian waved his long whip like an arm and used his fingers to wrap around the Kunwu sword. His steps were nimble to prevent Wei Yang from getting close.

Weiyang could not be captured in a short time, and the situation was somewhat stalemate.

Gui Qianmian exerted his strength with his wrist and whipped his whip around Wei Yang's wrist, while at the same time he bent down to avoid the Kunwu Sword.

"Haha!" Gui Qianmian laughed, causing Wei Yang to take a step back in shock, thinking there was some trick.

?What’s wrong with you? This is.

Ghost Qianmian himself didn't know why he was laughing, and at the same time he felt a little irritated inside, as if everything in front of him was so disgusting.

I really want to ruin it all!

Something was wrong. Gui Qianmian was keenly aware of the abnormality in his own state, and his mind skipped the teacup that Wei Yang had just handed over.

"What was in that cup of tea?"

Wen Ruo stood on the sidelines, unable to intervene for the time being. Hearing this, he smiled and saw others looking at him in confusion.

"It's just sunflower pollen and some smile flower pollen."

Wen Ruo knew that it was useless to directly stick Smile Flower pollen to Ghost Qianmian, so would it be useful to let him drink it?

At the same time, I felt reassured, so I added a little bit of sunflower pollen I secretly collected while in the Naughty Forest.

In order to prevent herself from being confused by it, she had kept it sealed and hidden. Gui Qianmian had been staying by Wen Ruo's side without even noticing it.

"Hahahaha!" Gui Qianmian laughed again, disrupting his own rhythm. Wei Yang found the opportunity and stabbed him diagonally, injuring his abdomen.

If you can't continue like this, you will be consumed to death. Gui Qianmian is attentive, you are forcing me to do this.

Wei Yang succeeded with one blow and was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He looked up and saw that Gui Qianmian's eyes were vicious. He seemed to have made up his mind and quickly took a few steps back.

Thick black mist emanated from Oni Qianmen's body, no longer disguised as Alice. At this time, Oni Qianmen's body was completely black and made of the same slippery liquid as the previous tentacle monster.

But the difference is that there is a gray shell outside the liquid, which protects the arms, waist and abdomen, like a set of armor.

The face has no facial features and is entirely surrounded by a gray hard shell.

"It's turned up big, I don't think I can withstand it." Although Wei Yang said this, when the Ghost Thousand Faces attacked, he still faced it immediately.

At this time, Ghost Thousand Faces seemed to have lost all reason, all it could do was attack, attack, attack. It didn't care at all that Wei Yang would hurt it.

Wei Yang, who has high attack and low defense, did not dare to be hurt by Ghost Thousand Faces, so he had to avoid it. Even if a certain sword touched Ghost Thousand Faces, it would be hit by the hard shell on its body without even leaving a mark.

"Pa"

Another whip came, but Wei Yang failed to dodge and was hit on the shoulder, causing him to take a few steps back.

The black whip was stained with blood, Wei Yang's shoulder was a blur, and his left hand could hardly move.

The substitute card did not take effect and it seems that it did not meet the criteria.

"Wei Yang!"

"elder brother!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Wu Heng stepped forward, wanting to join the battle.

"Don't come here. Even Kunwu can't break its defense. If you fight with its long whip, you'll only get a beating."

Wu Heng stopped and moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Wei Yang lowered his left hand and used only his right hand to fight Ghost Thousand Faces, but it was always inconvenient after being injured, and he was soon hit by the whip again.

"Pa"

Wu Heng raised his feet and walked toward the battlefield. He couldn't help but watch his brother suffer like this.

Wei Qiuling and Liu Shiqin looked worried. They were girls, and they were walking a light and agile route. Their attack power was not strong and they could not hurt the ghost Qianmian at this time.

Wen Ruo's eyes were fixed on Wei Yang's wounds. Even though Gui Qianmian was seriously injured, he was still able to suppress everyone and beat him. Sure enough, he was still too weak.

However, Ghost Thousand Faces did not change into this form immediately, which shows that this is a forced explosion for it. Since it is an explosive power, it will definitely not last too long.

"Don't fight with it, hold it back!" Wen Ruo shouted to the two people in the field.

Wei Yang and Wu Heng have a tacit understanding. Kun Wu mainly intercepts Ghost Qianmian's whip, and can use the force to neutralize it even if his own strength is insufficient. Wu Heng mainly sticks to Ghost Qianmian to prevent him from escaping.

The tacit understanding between the two for many years not only did not hinder each other's performance, but actually had the effect of 112. They successfully stalled Oni Qianmen's offensive.

Apart from procrastination, is there any other way? Wen Ruo frowned and thought, should he move the card Xu Qi gave him?

Wen Ruo reached into his pocket, trying to take out the card, when he heard footsteps outside and a familiar voice.

"This is it. The fake Alice lives here." It's a giraffe. Who is he introducing? How does he know that this Alice is fake?

Four large and two small figures, and six figures came into view, and Wen Ruo's pupils shrank.

"Let me help you!"