All human beings disappeared, and I was live-streamed as a cultivator

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Fireballs fell one by one, shattering everything.

After it was extinguished, only a tiankeng with a width of [-] meters and a depth of tens of meters was left, in which nothing could be seen except soil.

How can a corpse puppet, especially a corpse puppet that failed to be refined, resist it?How to survive?

Not even ashes remained.

"Roar!" Sensing that the corpse puppets are disappearing in large numbers, as the corpse puppet king, his mood fluctuates violently, his blood is soaring, and a column of blood rises to the sky.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Wei let the Barbarian Bear King turn into spiritual energy again and return it to his body. There was no need to die in the hands of the Corpse Puppet King knowing that he was no match.

"What is it trying to do?" Sword Spirit asked incomprehensibly.

"Did you choose to go crazy?" It looks very similar, isn't it, Chen Wei is not completely sure.

"The devil can still go mad?" Sword Spirit asked puzzled.

"He didn't belong to the category of demons before, but was just a weird product made by people." Chen Wei explained.

"So that's the case." The sword spirit nodded, comprehending seven or eight points of the meaning, and then said: "Master, before it is fully awakened, let's get rid of it as soon as possible!"

"It's not necessary." Isn't such a strong devilish energy a great source of nourishment for the devil sword?

It was a rare encounter, but I never thought that it would be delivered to my door on my own initiative.

Chapter 204 See you on the next stage

Through this period of experience, Chen Wei learned that as long as the "stomach" of the magic sword is filled, this guy will not be in a state of restlessness all the time.

So, to be honest, Chen Wei had to thank the Corpse Puppet King instead.

"You stay away." Chen Wei said to Sword Spirit, lest he be corroded by the devil energy.

As the sword master, Chen Wei knew how to avoid this situation.

Even if he fails and becomes a demon, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, it's just a change of identity.

In my impression, the words "magic way" and "fast cultivation" are often linked together.

"Yes." The sword spirit immediately opened a distance of tens of meters from Chen Wei.

After confirming it with a glance, Chen Wei narrowed the distance between him and the Heavenly Blood Pillar, and took out the magic sword, "Eat, eat more, I don't know when the next time will be."

Demon Sword seemed to understand Chen Wei's words, and began to absorb the magic energy contained in the blood column.

"Roar!" The Corpse Puppet King quickly discovered the problem, but he was in the middle of demonization, and he couldn't do other things without authorization. He could only concentrate on absorbing more magic energy before the magic sword, so as to avoid falling short of success!

At that time, without Chen Wei's action, it will also be severely injured due to backlash.

Chen Wei didn't need to do anything, just watched silently.

Responsible for witnessing, between the magic sword and the corpse puppet king, who will have the last laugh.

The magic sword obviously accelerated the absorption speed, so the aura became thicker.

On the corpse puppet king's side, the color faded and became much thinner.

"Roar!" No matter how much you roar, it will be pure incompetence and rage, and your defeat will be over.

Demon Sword took a full breath.

On the other hand, the Corpse Puppet King was kneeling on the ground at this time, and a lot of thick black blood seeped out from the mask.

It is not difficult to see that it failed to become enchanted.

Getting up, the wound healed itself, opened his arms, faced Chen Wei, roared and shook the air, and then stirred again.

The Corpse Puppet King raised his arms high, slammed on the ground, borrowed the force from the rebound, and flew towards Chen Wei.

Like a cannonball!The momentum is amazing!

Chen Wei calmly held the magic sword suspended in mid-air and raised it.

Cut off with a sword.

Thousands of wraiths in armor, armed with various weapons, rushed towards the corpse puppet king like a tide.

Those without weapons hugged the corpse puppet king and gnawed on its flesh and blood.

No matter how amazing the brute force of the Corpse Puppet King is, how can he cause even the slightest damage to the wraith who has no body?

But the harm that the wraiths did to the Corpse Puppet King was real.

Sword Spirit witnessed with his own eyes how the Corpse Puppet King was submerged in the Wraith Spirit, eating so much that not even the bones remained.

Seeing its fierce struggle, Sword Spirit felt a chill down his back.

Then, the wraith dissipated, and the magic sword was put into the system backpack by Chen Wei again.

At this time, the clouds parted, the black mist cleared, and the sun's rays descended on Eternal Night City again.

Broken is a bit broken, at least it is no longer full of evil spirits.

"It's getting late, let's go." Chen Wei transformed into Lin Sifan, and opened the portal to the Seven Killing Sect in the air.

"Oh!" Seeing Chen Wei walking in, Jian Ling followed closely behind.

The entrance leads to Chen Wei's mansion.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, "Senior Brother Lin, the battle of Tianjiao is about to begin, the head of the sect asked me to inform you, Senior Brother Lin? Senior Brother Lin?"

"Okay, I'll be right there." Chen Wei responded.

"Yes." Agreed, the man walked away.

"Master, why do you need to do this kind of trivial matter yourself, why don't you let me transform into your appearance, and go to participate in some kind of Tianjiao battle, and guarantee to win the first place."

Chen Wei knew that Sword Spirit wanted to commit crimes and make meritorious service, but he still refused his request.

The reason is very simple, not everyone can act in a play, so what if you pass through?

Let the sword spirit stay in the mansion, rest and rest, and if he really can't rest, he goes to the blood demon pool to practice diligently.

"Okay." Sword Spirit could only nod in agreement, and did not refuse this option.

After doing all the preparations.

Chen Wei walked out of the room.

It was unexpectedly discovered that Mo Qingcheng was standing at the exit of the bamboo forest.

"Senior Sister Mo, aren't you going to participate in the battle of Tianjiao?" Chen Wei asked.

"Go with you." Mo Qingcheng's words meant very simply, she was here to wait for Chen Wei.

"If other disciples know that you are so close to me, they will probably retaliate against me." Chen Wei smiled wryly.

The four words "beautiful face and troublesome water" are very suitable for Mo Qingcheng.

"It's okay, they are not your opponents." Mo Qingcheng was very sure of this.

Even if he tried his best to beat Chen Wei, it was not easy.

"That's what I said..." Forget it, the thing has already happened, so what can I say no matter how much I say?

You can't let Mo Qingcheng go away, can you?

Chen Wei still has this emotional intelligence.

Afterwards, the two went to the main hall square together.

"How could Mo Qingcheng walk with that fellow Lin Sifan!"

"This guy is really a winner in life. Not to mention the inheritance from the broken body, he has also won the favor of Goddess Mo. Ah, I am so envious!"

"Mom, I'm broken in love."

"If it was someone else, I might still have the strength to fight, but he doesn't think he can win at all."

"My winning rate must be zero percent."

"I hope that other Tianjiao will find him disliked, and jointly kill him!"

……

Hearing these conversations, Chen Wei smiled wryly again, "Senior Sister Mo, look, am I right?"

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt or not?" Mo Qingcheng took this very lightly.

She doesn't care about any gossip.

If you walk upright and sit upright, why should you be afraid of others' comments?

There are too many people talking about it, is it true?

From Mo Qingcheng's point of view, Chen Wei and himself are just friends.

She had already said so much, and it seemed a bit hypocritical for Chen Wei to continue.

After that, the elder who was in charge of presiding over the battle of Tianjiao came to power.

Announce the rules of the game.

The rules are very simple, everyone goes to the stage to grab the lottery, and those who catch the same number will go to the next ring to compete.

Whoever wins will advance to the next round.

Sixteen into eight, eight into four, four into two, two into one.

The final winner will become the true No. [-] pride.

Chen Wei thought to himself, if I can win this victory, my status in the Seven Killing Sect will definitely be improved even more, right?

Must win!

"Next, Lin Sifan."

"Lin Sifan!"

"Here!" Chen Wei was still not very familiar with the name, so he only realized it after calling it a second time.

He walked up to the stage and began to draw lots. He only hoped that he wouldn't be in the same group as Mo Qingcheng, otherwise, wouldn't it be too pitiful to her.

Seeing Chen Wei coming down from the stage, Mo Qingcheng showed the lottery he had caught, "I am number six."

"I'm number two." Chen Wei followed suit.

"Then let's see you on the next competition stage." Among the people present, the only one who could interest Mo Qingcheng was Chen Wei.

"Okay!" Chen Wei agreed.

Seeing that the relationship between the two is so good, Du Yuetian looked at the No. [-] card in his hand, "Boy, you'd better hold on until the next lottery draw, I will definitely blow you up!"

Chapter 205 Fight against Wu Lie, the king of fire control?

Before the lottery, Du Yuetian kept praying secretly in his heart that he could draw a number with Chen Wei.

If that was the case, everyone, as well as Mo Qingcheng, would be able to understand in the first ring that Chen Wei was just lucky compared to his hard power.

He is not worthy of the title of being number one in the inner sect.

However, the god of luck did not choose to side with Du Yuetian.

This didn't dampen Du Yuetian's enthusiasm, he would easily win until he met Chen Wei.

Even if Chen Wei is eliminated in advance, Du Yuetian will challenge him afterwards, and must defeat him with his own hands, and in front of Mo Qingcheng.

What's the point of not letting Mo Qingcheng see it?

At this moment, Du Yuetian's mind is full of thoughts on how to let Mo Qingcheng understand his excellence.

There is no comparison between Chen Wei's kind of guy who only relies on luck and himself.