Nightwatcher Chapter 235: Wei Yuan’s hole cards

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The knife pierced into the heart, and Sarun Agu roared uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from the fire of hell, and his voice was stern and desolate.

"With the great wizard's dripping water, I must have made a divination for myself before the battle. Are you going to be lucky? If there weren't for me to shield the carving knife and conceal the secret, it would be almost impossible to trick the great wizard.

"Warlocks were 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 penetrated into Salun Agu's heart little by little, causing his spiritual power to pour frantically, and his body functions were quickly annihilated under the erosion of the carving knife.

In just two or three seconds, Salon Agu was twenty years old, and looked like a haggard, and would "end of life" at any time. . .

The situation reversed abruptly, and the expressions of the two third-rank Linghui Masters changed wildly, tacitly making the same response, and their palms were aimed at Salun Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.

The red glow of the left palm stimulated the vitality of Salun Agu and resisted the erosion of the Confucian Saint's carving knife. The right palm launched a curse to Wei Yuan from the air.

"Huh!"

Wei Yuan put out his left palm, hooping the neck of the great wizard, pulling out a carving knife with his right hand, and stabbing Salun Agu's head from the side.

First, use the power of the carving knife to attenuate the body's functions so that it can't resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's primordial spirit, and completely let the first-rank great wizard soul fly.

When it was, the sword light flashed.

Puff!

Blood splashed, Wei Yuan watched his arm cut in amazement, blood spurting like a fountain.

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

This is an arm of golden light and black light; the arm that protrudes from the center of Salon Agu’s brow.

Wei Yuan frowned, and did not hesitate to retreat, pulling a long distance away, staring into the void, and looking at Sarun Agu.

Kachakacha.... Flesh and blood are intertwined and squirming, bones regenerate, and a brand new arm gathers.

Huh! Wei Yuan let out a sigh, the body guard's divine light covered his body again, condensed into copper skin and iron bones.

Just now his arm was chopped off. It wasn't that his defense was not strong. He had previously shown the enemy to be weak. He was killed by three high-grade wizards using blood as the medium to cast a spell to kill. Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot, and Wufu was proud of his physical strength.

Then seized the opportunity and by surprise, attacked the great wizard Salun Agu with a Confucianist carving knife.

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

I just didn't expect that the other party also has a trick.

Saron Agu slowly drilled out of a man wearing a dragon robe, with straight facial features, slightly thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes filled with deep malice.

Looking closely, the man in the dragon robe is as flawless as jade. Jin Hui and the black light intertwined on his body, both sacred and evil.

Yang Shen!

Jan of Arc!

"Knowing that you Wei Yuan is good at planning and daring to hit Jingshan City, most of you are backed by it. You have played with me for so long, and I have played with you for so long. Let's not just want to see what the other party has What kind of hole cards."

Saron Agu smiled and said: "The Confucian Sage Carving Knife, I never thought you could use the Confucian Sage Carving Knife. Tsk tsk, you, Wei Yuan, are still a person who cares about the common people."

The blood glows on his body surface, the flesh and blood in his chest are squirming, and his skin wrinkles disappear in an instant.

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

Just like Wei Yuan's qi and blood, he has fallen to the third rank peak at this moment.

Kick, click...

The man in the dragon robe bit Wei Yuan's arm, chewing his bones and meat together, and he clicked.

"The taste is not bad, you must have better qi and blood."

The man in the dragon robe smiled while holding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife in his palm. The filthy, degenerate thick liquid poured out, eroding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife a little bit and wiping out its spirituality.

Just as the first time of the Dizong Dao first polluted the spirituality of the Zhen Guojian.

Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, seemingly sad and disappointed, and sighed: "So it's you, it's really you!"

Emperor Joan of Arc uttered a hey, a cruel smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the Confucianist carving knife covered by a little thick black 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 monarchs and ministers for more than 20 years, if you have any questions, just ask."

Saron Agu did not object, his injury was no less serious than Wei Yuan.

"The Human Yazi organization controlled by Uncle Ping Yuan is working for you, right?" Wei Yuan said.

Emperor Joan of Arc nodded and sneered: "You pretend to be the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Ping Yuan step by step, I wouldn't try to get rid of him. Maybe the Chuzhou massacre case would not. Happened."

"Then tolerate you continuing to cannibalize the lives of innocent people?"

Wei Yuan generously took out a porcelain bottle, flicked open the cork with a "pop", and poured all the Qi-supplementing pills.

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

The man in the dragon robe smiled fiercely and said: "Jan of Arc has polluted me in 26 years."

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

"My health has always been poor, and the panacea that can live and die has nothing to do with me. For me, the king of a country, with good luck and good luck, can live for a long time. In fact, there is a certain number.

"In the past, I didn't think longevity had anything good. Birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of heaven and earth. But as I grow older, I begin to fear death and long for longevity. But Confucian sages cannot fight the rules of heaven and earth, let alone me?

"Until the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the head of the Daoist Taoism contaminated me. He told me that the king of the earth cannot live forever, even if he is super quality, he can't change the ending. But he can make me live longer, much longer than a normal king Long time.

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

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

Emperor Joan of Arc has extreme evil on his face, shaking his head:

"No, it's assimilation. I refined his soul and received his memory. He is me, and I am him. This is one of the mysteries of the One Qi Transformation and the Three Purifications.

"If you just seize the house, the body and the soul are not compatible, and the consequences are endless, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of spiritual practice. How can I do this kind of self-discipline.

"Unfortunately, I am not an orthodox man in the Taoist sect. Even if there is a local Taoist head to help me, after forcibly refining the Huai Yuanshen, my main soul is still incomplete."

Without the help of the second rank, the first of the real sect, he would not be able to use the technique of one gasification and three cleansing.

Wei Yuan thought for a moment: "Where is Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing was swallowed by you at that time?"

Jan of Arc shook his head, he 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 appeared mutilated.

"Under such circumstances, how can I devour Yuanjing again? I had to change the plan and let the Dizong Dao first use Daomen Ecstasy Dafa to erase Yuanjing's memory. Then, it was buried in the sea of ​​his knowledge. The seed of magic thought.

"And I, after all preparations, I abdicated by suspended animation and hid in the underground dragon veins opened up. There is the only place where I can avoid the gaze of the supervisor. I dormant quietly, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for Refining Huayuan Opportunity to view.

"Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing took me as a lesson and no longer delegated power to his first assistant. While doing his best to govern, he weighed the parties. With the prosperity of the country, I had no chance to swallow him. Until you show up........."

Wei Yuan was taken aback.

"Did you forget?"

Jan of Arc stared at Wei Yuan, the curvature of the corner of his mouth exaggerated a little bit, a little bit exaggerated:

"In the 6th year of Yuanjing, the Dugu general in the north passed away. You personally led the army to repel the barbarian army. From then on, it was a blockbuster. You might as well think again, why did you go on the expedition?"

Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly enlarged, like being struck by lightning.

"Hahaha..." Joan of Arc laughed wildly:

"The queen of majesty, the queen of the world of rituals, actually confronted the **** in the palace, and that **** was still her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace. Which man can withstand such a blow, let alone Yuan Jing's self-sufficient use Emperor."

He laughed wildly, laughed wildly, and leaned forward and backward.

"Since then, Yuanjing’s magical thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness finally recovered, slowly eroding him and polluting him. The reason why Yuanjing didn’t kill you and the queen at the time was because of the influence of magical thoughts. 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 national movement of Dafeng. At the end of the battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.

"After replacing Yuanjing, I learned from the pain, stopped touching female sex, and concentrated on cultivating the Tao. While refining alchemy and giving bait, Ping Yuanbo continued to plunder the population. For more than forty years, I finally cultivated Yangshen and entered the second stage. Pindu catastrophe. Wei Yuan, do you want me to thank you?"

The real Yuanjing disappeared twenty years ago.

"By the way, I can tell you an extra secret. Back then, the person who secretly informed Yuan Jing and revealed your relationship with the queen was the prince's biological mother, Chen Guifei." Emperor Jeanne threw another heavy explosive.

Chen Guifei.........Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, "What's the purpose of the Dizong Daoist who has so painstakingly helped you."

Emperor Jeanne sneered: "At that time, the head of the Dao Zong already had signs of enchantment, but the good thoughts were stronger than the evil thoughts and they were firmly suppressed. In order to prevent the evil thoughts from being refined and eliminated, he came up with a way.

"When discussing the Tao that day, evil thoughts sensed my longing for longevity, and secretly polluted me, and magnified my desire for longevity. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity to dominate the body for a short time one day, he confuses me and treats me Conspired all this.

"Afterwards, the first sect of the sect went back to the sect to retreat, and the two thoughts of good and evil were entangled for forty years. After forty years, the first of the sects became enchanted, the primordial spirit was split, and the kind thoughts lingered and escaped, you are the first class."

Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the pill, pondered, and said:

"Bewitching the emperor to live forever, devouring his parents and children. For forty years, the people have not lived up to their lives, and the national power is declining, and the evil results will be bound to be ridden...So after forty years, the Daoist Master will be completely enchanted. But I have one more thing. If you don’t understand it, even if you transform into three cleansings with one Qi and have the current cultivation base, you can live longer and longer, but you are still the emperor of the world. How to live forever?"

Jan of Arc's eyes were full of malicious eyes, and he glanced at the Confucianist carving knife, and said quietly:

"Later, a man taught me how to live a long life as an emperor. His words really made me enlighten me. Over the past two decades, all my plans have been initiated by that person. Including today, Taking the bait of the wizard **** to get you to the bait is the most important step in my plan."

The carving knife was completely contaminated and lost all spirituality.

"Although it can only pollute it for half an hour, it is enough." Emperor Jeanne threw it into the cliff, turning to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a grin:

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

Present, a great wizard, two spiritual masters, and a strong man who crossed the catastrophe period.

Wei Yuan has only one person, a martial artist who barely counts as a second-grade martial artist.

Jan of Arc raised his hand, as if pinching something out of the air, pinched it at his fingertips, and flicked his finger.

A sword aura whistled out, transforming into two, transforming into three, transforming into thousands.

The dense sword energy is like a school of fish under the sea, like a torrent of torrents, shooting at Wei Yuan.

Each sword aura can easily kill the fourth rank. In addition, the sword aura is mixed with attacks against the soul.

The qi sword and the heart sword of the people are one.

Wei Yuan crossed his arms across his chest, advancing under the intensive sword rain, ding ding ding............a magnificent dazzling light exploded on his body.

At a certain moment, the sword qi tore through Wei Yuan, causing him to dissipate like a dream bubble.

Jan of Arc drove the golden light to retreat.

Wei Yuan reappeared in figure, throwing himself away.

Except for Buddhism monks, no high-ranking system dares to let Wu Fu get close.

The two chased in the mountains, the air machine exploded, the mountain collapsed, and the boulders kept rolling down. At a certain moment, a large area of ​​dense forest suddenly "slid to", and the fracture was neat.

The sound of gas engine explosions sometimes comes from the sea, causing violent waves and tsunamis.

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

In this battle, Level 3 masters such as Yi Erbu and Wuda Pagoda can only be reduced to support, occasionally seizing the opportunity to cast a spell to interfere with Wei Yuan.

Alternatively, use the core ability of the Linghui Master to give Emperor Joan of Arc's sword qi spirituality 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 major systems to quickly kill a martial artist with rank 3 or higher.

Saron Agu did not participate in the battle, and sighed: "It's really a headache for the martial artist to break through."

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

Saron Agu said loudly: "Jan of Arc, I lend you the power of the world, can I be confident to kill Wei Yuan?"

Emperor Jeanne stopped at high altitude and laughed wildly: "Then thank you the great wizard for helping me kill this chaos."

Saron Agu stomped his foot, "The earth gives me spirit."

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

"The vegetation gives me spirit."

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

"The ocean gives me spirit."

The sparkling sea, the power of the dark water spirit, poured on the emperor of Arc.

"Beacon gives me spirit..."

The power of heaven and earth was extracted, and the breath of Emperor Jeanne drew soaring. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of the time, looking down at the chaos and thieves.

Jan of Arc slowly "drew" the sword, he drew a sword intertwined with the five colors of "golden, wood, water, fire and earth" from the void, the power of the five elements, the foundation of all things.

Ilb, Uda Pagoda, and Salun Agu reached out at the same time, giving this sword spirituality with the core ability of the Linghui Master.

After doing all this, Sarun Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, was the first-class in the world, and his aura quickly decayed.

A dignified product, almost exhausted.

One hundred years later, Jingshan was turned into wasteland.

The sword power skyrocketed again.

This sword faintly exceeds the grade.

So that the hand of Joan of Arc holding the sword trembled slightly, seemingly unable to control it.

This sword brings together two third-ranks, one first-rank, and one second-rank strong.

In this age when super products are not available, it will be invincible.

On the extremely distant battlefield, whether the Dafeng Army or the Northeast Army, every soldier felt the majesty of the sky, and there was great fear in his heart. .

Yang Kaitai and other masters had their scalp numb for an instant. They resisted the fear, looked at the source of majesty, and looked at the five-color sword light that seemed to be able to kill the world.

Under the sword light, is Wei Yuan in ragged clothes.

"Wei Gong........."

The eyes of the public gongs instantly turned red, and their faces were pale.

With this sword, they can't afford the idea of ​​resistance or escape.

The battle has been fought so far, and beyond the expectations of these high-level military officers, one after another, one after another, making them both horrified and at a loss.

The wizards headed by Nalanyan held their heads up, looking at the sword aura in the sky, their hearts shook with jingle.

"Kill him, kill Wei Yuan..." Nalanyan's eyes were red.

The revenge of killing my father can be reported 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 had enough energy, or who had closed their eyes and dared not see, responded.

All the voices merged together: Kill Wei Yuan!

Wei Yuan stood on the sea~IndoMTL.com~, raising his head, looking at the sword light of the impossibility, and the impossibility of Jeanne of Arc.

His mind couldn't help but echo the picture of the boy riding a horse on the hillside, singing off.

The sound of his singing sounded in his ears again:

The smoke rises from the country and looks north, the dragon screams and the horse sighs like frost!

The heart is like the Yellow River. Who can fight it for 20 years!

Who can fight against each other for twenty years...Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Then I will be invincible once in the world."

He took out a Confucian crown from the ragged Tsing Yi and slowly put it on.

The Second Treasure of Yunlu Academy: Sub-sage Confucian Crown!

"Come!"

He beckoned gently.

The Confucianist 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!"

In the blue sky, a clear light fell, shining on Wei Yuan.

This clear light comes from the dean Zhao Shou, and comes from the blessing of a third-ranked scholar who almost died.

The Confucian crown and the carving knife bloomed with dazzling light.

Finally, a sheet of paper was drawn from the sleeve. It recorded a very common spell, a spell that wizards were used to!

Best sacrifice core ability-summon heroic souls.

Look here, three wizards including Sarun Agu, eyebrows and hearts throbbed, and an ominous premonition surged.

"Shit!"

While the paper is burning, Wei Yuan is full of vigor, and said vertically: "Please——Confucianism——Holy——"

In an instant, full of air!

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PS: This chapter has been revised several times, plus a bit of cavin, um, it’s not cavin, it’s just a little cautious, so I write slowly.

The next chapter is estimated to be a big chapter. It won’t be changed at nine in the morning and will be kept until evening. Note: No change at 9 o'clock in the morning, stay till evening.