I have the strongest merit system

Seeing Wei Yang take out a broken knife.

Xu Sanniang's mouth suddenly opened, as if laughing at his overreaching.

Then, Xu Sanniang slowly lowered her body and began to swing from side to side, which looked very strange.

Zilu and Mo Jiaojun were quite frightened.

Zilu hurriedly said: "It's attacking, be careful..."

Before Zilu finished speaking.

However, Wei Yang standing on Mo Jiaojun's head swept up directly, flew down in the air, held a broken knife, and slashed down on Xu Sanniang.

Zilu was stunned by this scene.

I said it was going to attack, why are you braver than it?

Besides, what are you holding? This is, a broken knife?Can you cut people down?

Xu Sanniang grinned, opened her mouth suddenly, and a tentacle-like thing shot out from her mouth.

When the volley fell, Wei Yang did not panic, 130 years of pure Yang internal energy violently condensed on the blade, and he slashed down suddenly.

The seventh move of the Golden Crow Sword Technique, the Golden Crow falls to the ground.

In an instant, a three-meter-long pale white saber light phantom, visible to the naked eye, descended from the sky.

With a buzzing sound, the tentacles that Xu Sanniang spat out were torn in two.

Then, when the knife light fell, Xu Sanniang's entire body was torn apart, without any resistance.

Even when the knife light fell on the ground, a sharp and incomparable force impacted, directly creating a gully more than ten meters long and one meter deep.

Zilu's eyes were about to pop out.

Mo Jiaojun trembled even more.

It's not just fear, it's excitement.

Thighs, thick thighs.

I want to hug, I want to hug!

After landing, Wei Yang looked at the gully on the ground, at Xu Sanniang who was dying beyond death, and at the broken knife in his hand, feeling very satisfied with the effect in his heart.

A knife is a good knife.

The knife technique is even sharper.

But the most important thing is my pure yang internal energy. It is extremely yang and strong, and it is probably not much inferior to mana.

Duan Dao held a knife flower in his hand and threw it into the backpack.

Turning around again, it flew up again, landed on Mo Jiaojun's head, and said, "Let's go."

At this moment, Wei Yang looked like a very tall man.

Zilu was completely silent.

How dare you say that you are not an old guy with good looks?

Young man, how could he be as powerful as you!

An evil creature with such a strong evil spirit was directly slashed by you?

Heh, I thought that this guy came here to play tricks just because of his mouth.

I'm so stupid, really, I'm so stupid.

Seeing Mo Jiaojun walking forward.

Zilu quickly caught up.

"You, don't you plan to see what's going on with that Xu Sanniang?"

Zilu couldn't help asking.

Wei Yang said: "Is it necessary? I can't live after seeing her."

Zilu was speechless.

"Besides, no matter what the reason is, it has nothing to do with me. If you don't mess with me, I basically won't meddle in other people's affairs." Wei Yang reminded again, this time it was meaningful and seemed to have something else to say.

Zilu stopped talking.

Soon, he arrived in front of the Thunder God Statue.

Zilu quickly turned on the communicator in his hand.

"Sister Chuyue, where are you? We saw the statue of Lei Gong, why didn't we see you?"

"Didn't you see it? Take a closer look, I'm standing right in front of you, hehehe."

Chuyue replied, but this time, her voice seemed gloomy, which made people feel creepy.

Zilu was dumbfounded.

Look around hastily.

There is no one around.

Wei Yang was also watching with a blank face.

Opening his spiritual eyes, he instantly discovered that the Thunder God Statue was also one of the nodes, and the gathering of Yin Qi and the Earth Qi of the mountains was even more intense.

And around the statue of Thunder God, there seems to be a weird sense of space-time distortion.

Among them, there is a powerful evil spirit permeating the air, which seems to be not much worse than that of the pipe uncle.

Wei Yang's heart was heavy.

Falling down from Mo Jiaojun's head, he clasped his fists and said, "Senior, junior Wei Yang, please be polite."

"Hee hee hee, what a strong pure yang aura, are you a Qimen cultivator?" A female voice sounded, it sounded similar to Chuyue, but it was a little more charming.

Wei Yang said: "Yes, the junior has a few friends who may have offended the senior, and the junior is willing to apologize. Can the senior give me some favors and let my friends go?"

The female voice said: "Just now, you hacked my pet to death, why didn't you give me three points of noodles?"

Wei Yang paused.

Good guy, it turns out that Xu Sanniang also died here.

"Senior, your pet just now used to be the body of my friend. She was treated as a pet by senior, so I didn't say anything." Wei Yang's tone suddenly became tougher, and he retorted not to be outdone.

This evil aura is very strong, I don't know what kind of evil it looks like, it seems that it is not as easy to talk to as the big man of the cigarette bag and the big man of the rickety.

That being the case, there is no need to be humble, so what should I say, what can't be done, why don't we go.

"Yo, it's very tough. I like tough men. Come on, if you can find me, I'll return him to you. Otherwise, hee hee, you have to stay."

Accompanied by these words, the space near the Thunder God Statue suddenly distorted greatly, covering a range of more than ten meters around.

Wei Yang, Lord Mo Jiao, and Zilu happened to be wrapped in it.

Mo Jiaojun and Zilu panicked.

This person couldn't be saved, why did he put himself in it?

Then one person and one snake couldn't help looking at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang is now the only life-saving straw.

Wei Yang didn't panic.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a difficult problem. The surrounding time and space are reversed. This is a more terrifying restriction than mazes and ghosts hitting the wall. Even ordinary monks can't find a way out.

But in Wei Yang's eyes, this distorted time and space is really clear at a glance, and any changes are clearly visible.

At this moment, Wei Yang finally knew.

Compared with fire control and lightning palm, spiritual eye technique is not bad at all, or even better.

Because of the spiritual eye technique, one can see through the illusion and see through the essence.

This is a true life-saving spell.

Then, Wei Yang also saw seven or eight people standing not far away, it was Chuyue, Uncle Tie, Professor Qi and others.

These guys were wiped out by the evil spirits here.

"Hee hee hee, little brother, you come to me, you come to me, hee hee hee..."

The charming laughter came from all directions, making it impossible to tell where it was.

Zilu and Mo Jiaojun looked around, but couldn't see anything, and panicked a lot.

Wei Yang looked at Chuyue standing three or four meters away, speechless.

The sound came from Chuyue's mouth, but with the help of the distorted yin and earth qi lines here, it achieved the effect of sound transmission from all sides.

It seems that this is the same as Xu Sanniang just now.

It should be a parasitic evil, controlling Chuyue.

This made Wei Yang also heave a sigh of relief.

Whether one can speak or not seems to be a criterion for Xie Chong's level.

According to several contacts, Wei Yang can be judged as five levels.

He has no spiritual intelligence, can understand, can write with Yin Qi, can communicate with heart language, and can speak.

Wu Lingzhi should be the weakest. For example, Xu Sanniang was gone with a single blow.

It must be great to be able to speak.

For example, the rickety brother has mastered heart language communication, and the evil spirit in it is so strong that Wei Yang is frightened. He knows for sure that he can't beat it.

Originally seeing this evil spirit that could distort time and space, Wei Yang thought it was a fool, and was even prepared to run away immediately if something went wrong.

Yet look now.

Wei Yang discovered more details.

This terrifying evil spirit does not seem to be owned by the evil spirit itself, but has been distorted by the nodes to amplify its own evil spirit.

Just like speculating in stocks, the principal is [-], and the leverage is ten times.

Also, this evil being able to speak is entirely due to the control of the human body. If it passes through the vocal cords of the human throat, it can probably understand it itself, and it can reach the level of Yin Qi writing.

Good guy, I was almost cheated by you.

Wei Yang looked at Chuyue, a weird smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he took out a pan from his backpack, and walked over with a grin.

Chuyue just looked at Wei Yang, a blood-red light appeared in her eyes, with an evil spirit.

Wei Yang came in front of Chuyue, raised the frying pan, and slapped Chuyue's face hard, hitting him hard.

Chuyue was stunned all of a sudden, she stepped back abruptly, her figure distorted and transformed.

"Hee hee, come on, come find me again." Chuyue spoke again.

Wei Yang walked over again.

With a snap, another frying pan hit the chin.

Chuyue became angry, and a blood-red streamer flew out of her body and landed on a young man.

"Come on, you are looking for me."

Wei Yang ran over, snap!

The blood-red streamer shifted to Uncle Tie again.

"Come on, you..."

"Snapped!"

This time, the blood-red streamer didn't move, looked at Wei Yang, and said in disbelief: "Are there any mistakes, why do you find me every time?"

Wei Yang said with disgust on his face: "Sister, you are flying around like a fly, and I am not blind."

Blood-red streamer: "..."