Nightwatcher

The carving knife pierced his heart, and Saren Agu let out an uncontrollable howl, as if he was suffering from the karmic fire of hell, his voice was shrill and desolate.

"Given that the great wizard is impeccable, he must have made a divination for himself before the battle, whether it will be a good luck? If there is no supervisor who is helping me to shield the carving knife and cover up the secret, it is almost impossible to assassinate the great wizard.

"Warlocks are born out of wizards, and only warlocks can deal with wizards' hexagrams. Without the help of the supervisor, it is too difficult to beat you."

Wei Yuan's carving knife pushed into Salun Agu's heart bit by bit, causing the spiritual power in his body to pour out crazily, and his body functions were quickly annihilated under the erosion of the carving knife.

In just two or three seconds, Saren Agu was twenty years old, haggard, and would "die" at any time.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and the expressions of the two third-rank spiritual wisdom masters changed wildly. They responded in the same way tacitly, aiming their palms at Salun Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.

The red glow on the left palm stimulates the vitality of Salun Agu and resists the erosion of the Confucian sage carving knife. With his right palm, he launched a curse-killing technique on Wei Yuan.

"snort!"

Wei Yuan stretched out his left palm and wrapped it around the great wizard's neck, while pulling out the carving knife with his right hand, he stabbed Salun Agu's head from the side.

First use the power of the carving knife to wear down the body's functions, making it unable to resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's primordial spirit, completely knocking out the soul of this first-rank great wizard.

At that moment, the sword light flashed.

puff!

Blood splattered, Wei Yuan watched in astonishment as his arm was severed, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

The severed arm, together with the Confucian saint carving knife, was held together by one hand.

This is an arm intertwined with golden light and black light; the arm protruding from the center of Saren Agu's eyebrows.

Wei Yuan frowned, retreated without hesitation, opened a distance, stood in the void, and examined Salun Agu.

Kacha Kacha, flesh and blood intertwined and wriggling, bones regenerated, and a brand new arm condensed.

call! Wei Yuan let out a breath, and the protective light covered his body again, condensing into copper skin and iron bones.

The fact that his arm was chopped off just now was not because he was weak in defense. He showed his weakness to the enemy earlier, and was cast by three high-level wizards with blood as a medium to cast a curse spell. Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot.

Then seized the opportunity to attack the great wizard Salun Agu with a Confucian sage carving knife by surprise.

This series of operations must not only show weakness, but also seize the fleeting opportunity, so that Wei Yuan cannot be allowed to recover his copper skin and iron bones.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party also had a back move.

A man wearing a dragon robe slowly drilled out of Salun Agu's body, with regular features, slightly thick eyebrows, and eyes full of deep malice.

Upon closer inspection, the dragon robe man's body was as flawless as jade, with golden light and black light intertwined on his body surface, both sacred and evil.

Yang God!

Emperor Joan of Arc!

"I know that you, Wei Yuan, are good at planning. You dare to fight Jingshan City. You probably have something to rely on. You have played with me for so long, and I have played with you for so long. We just want to see what cards the other party has. .”

Salun Agu smiled and said: "Confucian sage carving knife, I never imagined that you can also use Confucian sage carving knife, tsk tsk, you Wei Yuan is actually a person who cares about the common people."

The blood on his body surface flickered, the flesh and blood on his chest squirmed, and he recovered in an instant, and the wrinkles on his skin faded away.

However, the aura of this first-rank great wizard has weakened a lot after all.

Just like Wei Yuan's blood, it has fallen to the peak of the third rank at this moment.

click, click

The bones shattered and the flesh collapsed and shrank. The man in the dragon robe refined Wei Yuan's arm into pure Qi and blood, and opened his mouth to ingest it into his body.

"The taste is not bad, and your blood must be even better."

The man in the dragon robe smiled while holding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife in his palm. A thick liquid full of filth and depravity gushed out, eroding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife and obliterating its spirituality.

Just like the spirituality of Zhen Guojian was briefly polluted by the head of the Dizong Dao at the beginning.

Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, seeming to be sad or disappointed, and sighed a long time: "So it's you, it's really you!"

Emperor Jeanne let out a hey, with a cruel and sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Confucian sage carving knife covered with black thick liquid, and said:

"I need some time to seal it, and you also need some time to recover. For the sake of the friendship between the monarch and his ministers over the past 20 years, if you have any questions, just ask."

Sarun Agu didn't object, his injury was only slightly worse than Wei Yuan's.

"The Human Yazi organization manipulated by Uncle Ping Yuan is working for you." Wei Yuan said.

Emperor Zhende nodded and said with a sneer: "You claim to be the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Pingyuan Bo every step of the way, I would not have tried to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou massacre might not have happened."

"Then tolerate you continuing to eat away at the lives of innocent people?"

Wei Yuan generously took out a porcelain bottle, popped the cork with a bang, and poured all the qi-invigorating pills down.

A few seconds later, his face returned to rosy, and he sighed and said, "When did you become like this?"

The man in the dragon robe smiled ferociously, and said, "In the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the Daoist Emperor of the Dizong polluted me."

After a pause, he looked at the flames of war in the distance, and said slowly:

"My health has always been poor. Those panacea medicines that can life and death human flesh and bones don't have much effect on me. The king of a country has luck and luck, and how long he can live is actually determined.

"In the past, I didn't think there was anything good about longevity. Birth, old age, sickness and death are governed by the laws of heaven and earth. But as I grew older, I began to fear death and long for longevity. But even Confucian saints can't fight against the laws of heaven and earth, let alone me?

"Until the 26th year of Joan's Arc, the Emperor Daoist polluted me. He told me that human kings cannot live forever, and even super-grades can't change this ending. But he can make me live longer, far longer than normal kings.

"At that time, my health was getting worse and worse. I couldn't withstand his temptation, so I agreed."

Wei Yuan squinted his eyes and said, "So, in the 26th year of Joan of Arc, you ate King Huai."

Emperor Jeanne's face was extremely evil, shaking her head:

"No, it's assimilation. I refined his soul and absorbed his memory. He is me, and I am him. This is one of the mysteries of the one-qi transformation and three-purity.

"If it's just taking the house, the physical body and the primordial spirit are not compatible, and there will be endless troubles, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. How could I do such a thing of self-destruction.

"Unfortunately, I am not a member of the orthodox Taoist sect. Even though the Daoist chief of the local sect helped me and forcibly refined King Huai Yuanshen, my main body soul was still incomplete."

Without the help of the second rank, the head of the Dizong Dao, it would be impossible for him to perform the technique of transforming one qi into three cleanses.

Wei Yuan thought for a while: "What about Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing was also devoured by you at that time?"

Emperor Zhende shook his head, hesitantly said:

"The two brothers should have assimilated with me at that time, but as I said, after refining Duke Huai's soul, my main soul failed to repair the part of the stripped soul, and it became incomplete.

"Under such circumstances, how can I devour Yuan Jing again? I had to change the plan and ask the head of the Dizong to erase this memory of Yuan Jing with the Daoist Fascination Dafa. Then, he buried the magic thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness." seed.

"As for me, after making all the preparations, I feigned death and abdicated, and hid in the underground dragon vein that was opened up. It was the only place where I could avoid the gaze of the prisoner. I was quietly dormant, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to refine Yuanjing .

"Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing took me as a lesson and stopped delegating power to the chief minister. He made great efforts to govern and weighed the parties. Dafeng's national power is booming, and with the luck of his body, I have no chance to devour him. Until your Appear"

Wei Yuan was taken aback.

"you forgot?"

Emperor Zhende stared at Wei Yuan, the arc of the corner of his mouth was a little bit exaggerated, a little bit exaggerated:

"In the sixth year of the Yuan Dynasty, General Dugu in the north passed away. You personally led the troops to fight back and repelled the barbarian army. Since then, you have become a blockbuster. You might as well think again, why did you go to the war?"

Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly dilated, as if struck by lightning.

"Hahaha" Emperor Zhende laughed wildly:

"The majestic Empress Feng, the empress who is the mother of the world, actually confronts the eunuch in the palace, and that eunuch is still her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace. Which man can bear such a blow, let alone a self-willed emperor like Yuan Jing. "

He laughed wildly, wantonly, and leaned forward and backward when he laughed.

"Since then, the evil thoughts in Yuan Jing's sea of ​​consciousness have finally recovered, slowly eroding him and polluting him. The reason why Yuan Jing didn't kill you and the queen at that time was that he was affected by the evil thoughts and became cold and cunning. , After learning about the past between you and the queen, I changed my mind and wanted to use the queen to control you.

"Then came the Battle of Shanhaiguan. That war shook the fate of the Great Feng Dynasty. At the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.

"After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from the pain, stopped touching women, and devoted myself to cultivating the Tao. While refining alchemy and taking bait, I let Ping Yuanbo continue to plunder the population. After more than forty years, I finally cultivated the Yang God and stepped into the second rank to cross the catastrophe Period. Wei Yuan, do you want me to thank you?"

The real Yuan Jing had disappeared twenty years ago.

"By the way, I can tell you an additional secret. The person who secretly informed Yuanjing about your relationship with the empress was the crown prince's biological mother, Concubine Chen." Emperor Zhende threw another heavy explosive.

Concubine Chen Guiwei Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, "What is the purpose of the Daoist Emperor's painstaking efforts to help you?"

Emperor Zhende sneered and said: "At that time, the Taoist chief of the Dizong had signs of becoming a demon, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, so he suppressed them firmly. In order to prevent himself from being refined and eliminated, he came up with a way.

"When I was discussing the Dao that day, evil thoughts noticed my desire for longevity, secretly polluted me, and magnified my desire for longevity. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity to temporarily dominate the body one day, he bewitched me and conspired against me. everything.

"Afterwards, the Daoist of the Dizong went back to the sect to retreat. The two thoughts of good and evil have been entangled for forty years. After forty years, the Daoist of the Dizong fell into a demon, split his soul, and escaped with good thoughts. You have a taste."

Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the elixir, pondered for a while, and said:

"Bewitching the king to live forever, and devouring his parents and children. For forty years, the people have no means of living, and the national power is declining, and the evil consequences will inevitably be entangled. So forty years later, the head of the Dizong Dao was completely enchanted. But I still have one thing I don't understand. With your current cultivation, you can live longer and longer, but you are still the emperor of the world. How to live forever?"

With eyes full of malice, Emperor Zhende glanced at the Confucian sage carving knife, and said quietly:

"Later, a person taught me how to live forever as an emperor. His words really enlightened me. Over the past twenty years, all my plans were initiated by that person. Including today, as a witch god Bait, to lure you into the bait, is the most crucial step in my plan."

The carving knife was completely polluted and lost all spirituality.

"Although it can only pollute it for half an hour, it's enough." Emperor Zhende casually threw it into the cliff, turned to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a smirk:

"How are you going to cross us and seal the witch god?"

On the scene, there was a great wizard, two spiritual masters, and a strong man who had passed the tribulation period.

Wei Yuan has only one person, a warrior who barely counts as second rank.

Emperor Jeanne raised her hand, as if pinching something out of the air, pinched it on her fingertips, and flicked her fingers.

A sword qi whizzed out, turning one into two, two into three, and three into thousands.

The dense sword energy was like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, like a torrent of waves, shooting towards Wei Yuan head-on.

Every sword qi can easily kill a fourth rank. In addition, the sword qi is mixed with attacks against the primordial spirit.

Renzong's qi sword and heart sword are combined into one.

Wei Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and marched against the dense sword rain, and Ding Ding Ding exploded with magnificent and dazzling lights.

At a certain moment, the sword energy tore Wei Yuan apart, making him disappear like a dream.

Emperor Joan of Arc harnessed the golden light and retreated violently.

Wei Yuan's figure reappeared, and he was out of space.

Except for Buddhist monks, there is no high-quality system that dares to let a martial artist get close.

The two were chasing in the mountains, and the gas engines exploded layer by layer, the mountain collapsed, and boulders kept rolling down. At a certain moment, a large dense forest suddenly "slipped and fell", and the fracture was neat.

Sometimes the sound of gas engine explosions would be heard from the sea surface, setting off raging waves and tsunamis.

But no matter how hard others tried, they couldn't see the figures of the two peak masters clearly.

In this battle, third-rank masters like Irbu and Uda Pagoda can only be reduced to support, and occasionally seize the opportunity to interfere with Wei Yuan by casting curse killing techniques.

Or, use the core ability of Linghui Master to endow Emperor Jeanne with spirituality in the sword qi, so that they will not fail, so as to slowly consume Wei Yuan's qi and blood.

Except for grinding, there is almost no way for the major systems to quickly kill a martial artist above the third rank.

Sarun Agu did not participate in the battle, and sighed: "A warrior who can break the formation is really a headache."

His figure was blurred again, as if separated from the real world by an invisible curtain.

Salun Agu said loudly: "Jean of Arc, I lend you the power of this world, do you have the confidence to kill Wei Yuan?"

Emperor Zhende paused in the sky, and laughed wildly: "Then thank you, the great wizard, for helping me kill this traitor."

Saren Agu stomped his foot, "The earth gave me a spirit."

The rocks were weathered, the soil turned into yellow sand, and the power of earth spirits and gold spirits used Salun Agu as the medium to escape into the void and poured on Emperor Jeanne.

"Growth gives me spirit."

Flowers and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of the verdant wood spirit was poured on Emperor Jeanne.

"The ocean gives me my soul."

The sparkling sea surface and the power of the dark water spirit poured on Emperor Jeanne.

"The Beacon Fire Gives Me a Spirit"

The power of heaven and earth was extracted one after another, and Emperor Jeanne's aura skyrocketed. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of the place, looking down on the rebellious officials and thieves with cold eyes.

Emperor Jeanne slowly "draws" out the sword, and he draws out a sword intertwined with the five colors of "gold, wood, water, fire and earth" from the void, the power of the five elements, the foundation of all things.

Irbu, Uda Pagoda, and Salun Agu stretched out their hands at the same time, using the core ability of the spiritual master to endow the sword with spirituality.

After doing all of this, Sarun Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, who was of the first rank in the world, lost his breath quickly.

Tangtang Yipin is already close to exhaustion.

In the next hundred years, the surrounding area of ​​Jingshan Mountain was turned into wasteland.

The sword momentum skyrocketed again.

This sword faintly exceeded the grade.

As a result, Emperor Jeanne's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if she couldn't control it.

This sword condensed the power of two third-rank, one first-rank, and one second-rank powerhouses.

In this era of super products, it will be invincible.

On the battlefield far away, whether it is the Dafeng Army or the Northeast Army, every soldier felt the glorious heavenly power, and a great fear arose in his heart.

Zhang Kaitai and other masters felt their scalps go numb in an instant. They suppressed their fear and looked at the source of the majesty, the five-color sword light that seemed to be able to cut off the world.

And under the sword light was Wei Yuan in ragged blue clothes.

"Wei Gong"

Zhong Jinluo's eyes turned red instantly, and his face was pale.

With this sword, they couldn't even think of resisting, and couldn't think of running away.

The battle has been fought so far, which has exceeded the expectations of these high-level military officials. One after another, one after another, they are both terrified and at a loss.

The wizards headed by Nalan Yan held their heads up, looking at the sword energy in the air, their hearts trembled.

"Kill him, kill Wei Yuan!" Nalan Yan's eyes were red.

The revenge of killing my father can be avenged today.

"Kill Wei Yuan!" A wizard shouted.

"Kill Wei Yuan"

"Kill Wei Yuan"

The shouts came one after another, more and more, and those who still had the strength to spare, or those who had closed their eyes and dared not look, responded one after another.

All the voices came together: Kill Wei Yuan!

Standing on the sea, Wei Yuan held his head up, looking at the mighty sword light, and at the mighty Emperor Zhende.

In his mind, he couldn't help but reverberated the scene of the kid riding a horse on the hillside and singing to see him off before the expedition.

In the ears, it seemed that his singing sounded again:

The wolf smoke rises from the mountains and rivers and looks north, the dragon rises and rolls the horse and hisses long, and the sword is as frosty as frost!

The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River, who can resist in twenty years!

Who can stand against him in twenty years? Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Then I'm about to become invincible in the world."

He took out a Confucian crown from the tattered green clothes, and put it on slowly.

The second treasure of Yunlu Academy: the sub-sage crown!

"Come!"

He waved lightly.

The Confucian sage carving knife revived, washed away the filth, turned into a stream of light, and sent himself into Wei Yuan's hands.

He looked up into the sky and shouted, "Come on!"

In the blue sky, a ray of light fell and shone on Wei Yuan.

This clear light came from the dean Zhao Shou, and from the blessing of a third-rank Confucian who almost died.

The Confucian crown and the carving knife shine brightly.

Finally, a page of paper was drawn from the sleeve, and a very common spell was recorded on the paper, a common spell for wizards!

The core ability of congratulations-summoning heroic souls.

Looking at this, the three wizards including Saren Agu had their brows twitching, feeling ominous.

"laugh!"

While the paper was burning, Wei Yuan was in high spirits, and said in a vertical voice: "Please--Confucian-sage--"

In an instant, the sky is full of fresh air!

PS: This chapter has been revised several times, and there is a bit of a text, um, it is not a text, but it is a little cautious, so the writing is very slow.

The next chapter is estimated to be a big one, so it will not be updated at nine o'clock in the morning until night. Note: No change at nine o'clock in the morning, stay until evening.