Jalang

After a long absence, they are not what they used to be.

It's time to get back the insult that I experienced from Wen Che back then.

The three men had the same expression, confident and arrogant.

Wei Gongqing glanced over them one by one, turned around and went to look for Xiao Hei.

He doesn't worry about them.

Wen Che gave them a blow to the head. In order to get revenge, they grew up very fast. Jiang Mu's cultivation was successfully completed, and Shi Xiu recovered his weapon. Although Chonghua used the name of healing this time, but Gongqing knew that he was also changing.

Not just healing power.

Thinking of the last time, the three of them were in a mess, Chonghua almost lost his life, and Huyangcheng's situation was no better than Kuanyang, but Gongqing could feel a stronger evil spirit, but after a scuffle, let alone being injured, Chonghua didn't even have a messy clothes.

They were scattered by the puppets before, and Chonghua knew very well what Wei Gongqing's ability was, and these puppets could not cause him any harm, so he didn't deliberately look for them, because they were all waiting for Wen Che to appear...

Flowing light is the weapon of Sixiu, lost and found again, it will take some time for Feixiu to reintegrate it into his body, although it is not long, but it is very easy to use this time.

Since Wen Che has evil spirits on the rooftop, Wen Che will not ignore this matter.

The only opportunity he can take advantage of is when Yixiu takes back the streamer.

Wen Che teased them many times, now, he has no chance.

Wei Gongqing squatted beside Xiao Hei, that huge body was still twitching non-stop, Wei Gongqing touched its outward belly, Xiao Hei was like a dying beast, breathing out with his mouth open.

Wen Che's blow almost killed it, but it was still a little bit worse.

He was relieved that Xiao Hei was not dead.

The evil spirit beast has self-healing ability, as long as there is one breath left, it cannot die.

Wei Gongqing looked over there again, Chonghua and Shixiu were taking risks, but they had to take the risk, even if they knew it was Wen Che's trap, they still had to make a dash for it, but it's good now, Jiang Mu just in time When they arrived, the strength of the three people was combined, but Gongqing didn't believe that they could lose again.

It's just that they don't know the purpose of Wen Che's doing this.

Of those three people, each of them had a sworn hatred against Wen Che, so there was no need to put on any airs, it was unknown who would make the first move, in the blink of an eye there was already swords and swords over there.

Different attacks greeted Wen Che, and the man stood where he was, raising his head in the fierce wind, and his appearance was a bit comfortable...

Shouxiu slashed from the middle with the knife, Wen Che lowered his head, and smiled to see his body turned into two halves. Before the head could be raised again, the whole body was shattered.

No blood or flesh, no scary images.

Wen Che's body turned into countless particles, floating in the air.

Like the locusts all over the sky during a famine, the black spots make one's scalp tingle.

Even in the dark night, the color is extremely clear.

Wen Che said that his body was transformed by strength. Although he had a heartbeat and temperature, it was not a real body of flesh and blood.

Wei Gongqing frowned, he vaguely remembered that Wen Che said that his body was frozen in some kind of spiritual pond...

In the space of his memory, the black particles condensed in the air, and the appearance of the man reappeared, which was different from the ordinary people's dress just now, and the robe was full of luxury.

Wen Che's clothes were more gorgeous than Jiang Mu's.

Also more cumbersome.

Every detail is very delicate, even the stitches are exquisite, it is definitely not something that ordinary wealthy people can wear.

Da Huan's clothes are different.

Wei Gongqing heard about this when he first arrived in Kuanyang. At that time, he practiced knowledge about clothing in Buzhuang.

In ancient times, the dragon was the image of the emperor. Ordinary people were not allowed to wear clothes with dragon and phoenix patterns, and shops in the streets were not allowed to weave or sell cloth with dragon and phoenix patterns. Those who violated the prohibition would be severely punished. The same is true in Dahuan.

Not only the pattern of dragon and phoenix, but also the style of clothing and the direction of weaving are all talkative, no matter how rich the ordinary family is, they cannot touch it.

But Gongqing hoped that this sudden idea was just his overthinking. Wen Che's clothes were exaggerated, and had no meaning...

Otherwise, Jiang Mu would not have noticed.

Wen Che stood in the air, the hem of his clothes swaying slightly, he looked at everyone with a smile, he looked like a loving emperor.

The puppets on the street knelt together, Wen Che slightly raised his chin while kneeling, and finally his eyes fell on the few people who were still standing.

"It's only a little bit close..."

He suddenly said such a sentence.

Not sure why.

Headless.

Then, he spread his arms, which seemed to make everyone shy away from courtesy, but when he raised his arms, what changed instead of these kneeling puppets, was full of evil spirits.

Evil energy gushed out from the chests of these people, like cooking smoke, and those who were still kneeling and worshiping turned into dust in a blink of an eye, scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Mu's pupils shrank.

Qingbai rushed towards Wen Che in the next moment, Qingbai's spiritual flame that could burn spiritual power was useless to Wen Che, the spiritual flame penetrated Wen Che's body, and after disappearing, Wen Che's smiling appearance was quickly put together again.

No matter what Qingbai does, Wen Che can't kill him or hurt him.

"Even if he is only a spirit, there will always be times when he will be weakened."

Yixiu held the knife and said this.

Then the streamer cut out a moon-shaped formation, the purple aura flickered, and words appeared faintly on it, but before he could see clearly, the formation had already slashed towards Wen Che...

Wen Che's body was broken up again.

They understood what Shixiu meant.

Fighting this thing, psychology is also one of the strategies.

Wen Che always gave them the impression that he was invulnerable and invulnerable, but no matter how powerful he was, he was also in the three realms, and he would also suffer wear and tear.

In the three worlds of the underworld, there are strong and weak, and all things are compatible and restrained. There is no so-called invincibility, and it is impossible to exist.

Wen Che is smiling, but it is not known whether this smile comes from the heart.

But one thing is for sure, Wen Che's skill and patience are by no means ordinary.

The fierce offensive was launched again, the sky was brilliant, like clusters of exploding fireworks, the light illuminated the earth from time to time, the original noisy environment was only quiet, the crowd turned into piles of dust, and flew into the distance with the fierce battle...

Wei Gongqing sat next to Xiao Hei, he didn't know what posture or expression to take to face this scene, he could only look at the sky blankly, but the eyes that refracted the brilliant light suddenly widened, Wei Gongqing stood up stand up.

His attention was all on Wen Che's body that had been scattered by them, but he didn't notice that the evil spirit was permeating Wen Che's head, like a black pot cover, covering the whole place.

Wei Gongqing looked around in astonishment, the blackness stretched all the way to the ground, he secretly screamed "Oops", just as he was about to remind him, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Evil prevailed over everything.

At that moment, the surroundings became nothingness.

There seems to be nothing left.

He stands in a separate space.

Wei Gongqing was watching in astonishment, when the black screen moved, Wen Che appeared in front of him again.

He resisted subconsciously, but at the same time as he struck, he was knocked to the ground by Wen Che.

Wen Che pulled his hair, forcing him to raise his head, he bit his chin, but Gongqing saw that dominant smile again.

"Maybe you're right. I'm too impatient." Putting my hand on Wei Gongqing's heartbeat, the evil energy blended with each other's bodies. "Compared to recovering strength as soon as possible, it's better to fight steadily. The body of a mortal is too weak."

Wen Che's hand was down, but Gongqing was surprised to find that it had entered his body, and his heart was under his palm. Compared with panic, he felt more nausea at this moment.

The internal organs were touched, just imagining it made my stomach churn.

"Although it is not enough, these evil spirits are enough as a guiding force. Hehe, I underestimated you. I was too worried. You are different from the past. In order to become stronger, you will do anything. You will not worry about them. You won’t think about them, any influence that can make you stronger is an obstacle. Even without me, you will find a way to get rid of it, this is you now.”

Wen Che withdrew his hand, but Gongqing shrugged his back.

As soon as he moved, his chin raised again. Wen Che saw his own tooth marks, and he liked it, so he kissed it. His eyes just raised were still piercingly sharp.

"There is no relationship with kindness and kindness. You have no feelings there. You have become a completely different person from the past. Tsk, it's a bit embarrassing... It took so much effort... But, I like you more now."

Wen Che smiled happily, and he placed another crisp kiss on Wei Gongqing's chin.

But in an instant, that relaxed expression turned solemn again.

"This kind of you is somewhat similar to me, so we are more compatible."

Pulling his hair up, Wen Che said to the protruding ear...

"Don't worry, no one is hindering you, it's almost here, almost..."

His pupils moved towards his ears, but before he could see the man's expression clearly, everything around him disappeared completely, the feeling of emptiness, and the man next to him...

He was still lying on the ground, but now, there were three familiar faces above his head.