Scourge the heavens

Snowflakes gradually replaced the raindrops, dyeing the entire sky silvery white.

Although Wei Qiu was still standing still, the breath on his body became more and more ethereal, like the unpredictable weather, as if it was connected with the heaven and the earth.

Silver Frost, Cold Snow, Plum Blossoms,
Yuyu Yandong opened alone.

A bouquet of fragrance to fight for the age,

Hundreds of flowers are blooming and spring is coming.

The voice came from far and near, like a euphemistic and low-pitched statement, as if recalling something.

Even the color of the sky and the earth changed, and there was snow everywhere.

Wei Qiu, who was standing still, suddenly moved. He just raised the soft sword in his hand and casually flicked it at Nanhua Old Immortal. It was like a calm and watery landscape painting, which made people feel no waves in their hearts.

There is no sword energy on the soft sword, it looks like a pantomime.

No effect.

"What does this mean?" Cao Cao looked at Dian Wei beside him with a masked face when he saw this scene.

"I don't understand." Dian Wei also looked at Xu Chu with a question mark on his face.

"Don't look at me, you don't even understand, can I understand?" Xu Chu was also puzzled by the second monk Zhang Er, and shook his head honestly.

Others didn't feel anything, they thought it was just Wei Qiu dancing casually.

However, the old fairy Nanhua who faced Wei Qiu looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy. In panic, he stretched out his hands with a loud roar, and the overwhelming rainwater frantically gathered towards the old fairy Nanhua.

Between the sky and the earth, a huge tornado appeared behind the old fairy Nanhua.

The gust of wind and rain came in an instant, and the old fairy Nanhua was instantly surrounded inside.

But even so, the old fairy Nanhua still didn't feel the slightest bit of relief, and there was still an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, as if some great horror between life and death was about to come.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the ground everywhere began to split open, and countless rhizomes grew rapidly from the ground, and within a few breaths, they grew into towering trees.

Countless plum trees on the ground broke out of their shells.

On the plum tree, countless red petals rushed to bloom, instantly dyeing the entire ground pink.

In a daze, the old fairy Nanhua saw a flash of sword light. It was a bright blue color passing through his body, but it did not leave any scars.

But the old fairy Nanhua stretched out his palm tremblingly.

Under the sword light just now, the body of the old fairy Nanhua seemed to have gone through thousands of years in an instant, from smooth skin to wrinkles, and finally shrank and lost its vitality. ·

The Nanhua old fairy weathered into smoke and dust in front of everyone while he was breathing.

Wei Qiu holding the sword was still standing there, snowflakes were still falling, but the plum blossom trees all over the place had disappeared completely, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Roar!
After the old fairy Nanhua died, a group of golden dragon shadows flew out of his body.

Where no one could see, the giant dragon hovering above Wei Qiu's head suddenly sucked in the luck of the golden dragon, and the golden dragon shadow that was originally left behind by the death of the old fairy Nanhua was sucked into his mouth.

The hovering golden dragon seemed to have undergone obvious changes after absorbing the dragon shadow, and suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl.

Although the roar of the golden dragon did not make any sound, it directly scattered the originally dark cloud-covered sky, like a big hand pushing away the clouds and mists, suddenly clearing the sky.

The originally cloudy sky suddenly turned into a clear sky.

【God lv5】

【God lv6】

Following the sound of two abrupt reminders, the hovering golden dragon suddenly soared into the sky and swam up and down in the sky.

Just when Wei Qiu was wondering, four sharp claws suddenly protruded from under Jinlong's skin, just like the dragon scales that appeared before. These four claws made Jinlong much more handsome.

After careful perception, Wei Qiu could clearly see five sharp fingers on each paw.

"Five-clawed golden dragon?" Wei Qiu gradually narrowed his eyes as he watched the golden dragon's transformation.

The golden dragon's roar opened up the sky just now, dispelled the dark clouds, and the sky returned to clear. All these scenes indicated that the luck of the great man would perish, and a new luck had come again.

The change of times may be on his head.

"You didn't do anything?" Wei Qiu looked at the other people in the field after the old fairy Nanhua died.

Lu Bu, Wang Yue, and Zuo Ci, who has been silent all this time, seem to have come together, but it seems that everyone has different goals and has their own goals.

"Wei Qiu, I don't want to be your enemy. My opponent is Cao Cao." After seeing Wei Qiu's strength, Lu Bu pointed the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand at Cao Cao.

Once because of the Yanzhou dispute, Lu Bu and Cao Cao fought for a long time. In the end, Lu Bu was driven out of Yanzhou by Cao Cao because of his lack of strength, and he was forced to seek refuge with Liu Bei in Xuzhou in desperation.

Now that Liu Bei is dead, Lu Bu can take the opportunity to take over Liu Bei's troops.

This gave him the power to fight Cao Cao in an instant, but Lu Bu had also provoked Wei Qiu before, so he could only get Wei Qiu's consent if he wanted to avenge Cao Cao.

"We are enemies, you can't escape, but I can give you a chance."

"I will hunt you down in an hour. Do you choose to escape or take revenge on Cao Cao? You have an hour to deal with it."

When Wei Qiu saw Lu Bu say this, he didn't stop him, but said such words to Lu Bu very easily.

It wasn't that Wei Qiu wanted to let Lu Bu go, it was just that he sensed a dark aura from Zuo Ci on the field. This aura was so strange that it made Wei Qiu's heart tremble.

This forced Wei Qiu to put aside Lu Bu's grievances.

Through fighting against the old fairy Nanhua, Wei Qiu already knew the strangeness of this world.

Some cultivators in this world must have some things that they don't understand. If they are careless about these things, they will definitely suffer a lot.

"Junior brother, thank you for your help this time, then I will leave first." Cao Cao saw that Wei Qiu did not intend to pay attention to his grievances with Lu Bu, and did not mean to blame Wei Qiu, but instead thanked Wei Qiu, Just left in a hurry.

It goes without saying that Cao Cao is a man, but Lu Bu is also very alert.

When Cao Cao left, Lu Bu chased after him alone, and the two groups left the palace one after the other, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

"I don't understand Zuo Ci, but if you stay here, I don't understand." Wei Qiu looked at Wang Yue, the master swordsman in front of him, with doubts.

"The Marquis of Zhennan is so powerful, and he is the future supreme, Wang Yue is willing to work for you!" Wei Qiu was taken aback by Wang Yue's performance.

"Alright, since that's the case, why don't you show me your sincerity?" Wei Qiu didn't trust the other party easily, but looked pointedly at Zuo Ci who was standing aside.

"Extremely happy." Hearing Wei Qiu's words, Wang Yue smiled and drew out the sword in his hand.