He tried his best to stabilize his figure, his vision was blood-red, stars burst out in front of his eyes, and the river of spiritual power in his body was disturbed for a moment.
The consumption was already huge, and the injuries were serious, but at this moment, he was severely injured again, almost to the point of running out of oil and lamps.
Seeing that Lu Ye was gaining power and relentless, dragging the flaming long knife and rushing towards him, as if wanting to kill them all, Wei Que also became ruthless.
His background is indeed not as good as Tan Sheng and Xia Liang, but he has also cultivated to the ninth level of Yunhe. Over the years, he has experienced many life-and-death crises, and he does not lack the courage to fight the enemy desperately.
He knew in his heart that his trip might be a disaster, and he secretly regretted that he had been blinded by greed, but the matter had come to this point, what's the use of regretting?
But even if I die, I will never let the enemy feel better!
Raising his hand, he reached into his storage bag and took out something from the bag.
It was a piece of arrow missing, and it was a broken arrow. Judging from the appearance, the arrow had been missing for some years, and Wei Que didn't know where he got it from.
But the things that can be taken out at this time are undoubtedly Wei Que's most precious possessions, and also his last trump card.
He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood mist on the broken arrow. The simple broken arrow immediately shone brightly, and at the same time, an extremely dangerous aura permeated the air.
Lu Ye, who was rushing towards him with a knife in his hand, immediately stopped, and resolutely drifted back. At this moment, a huge warning sign appeared in his heart, and he looked at the broken arrow in Wei Que's hand intently. From this Broken Arrow!
Wei Que's spiritual power surged towards the broken arrow crazily, until the light of the broken arrow shone like the sun, his mouth was full of blood, and he grinned grinningly: "Lu Yiye, even if I die, you have to be buried with me! "
Both Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan sensed that something was wrong. The Broken Arrow was obviously a treasure that surpassed a spiritual weapon, or even a magic weapon. Even if such a thing was damaged, its power would be enormous. Wei Que sacrificed successfully, no one knows what kind of damage will happen.
Therefore, both of them were driven by madness, wanting to kill Wei Que before he sacrificed this treasure, but the difference in cultivation level is here, so if the two of them joined forces, it would only make Wei Que physically crazy. There was a shock, the blood was soaring, and it was difficult to take his life for a while.
In just three breaths, the broken arrow in Wei Que's hand suddenly turned into a stream of light, and flew out like lightning.
At this moment, Lu Ye's hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before arose in his heart.
He didn't even think about it, he ran straight in one direction, trying to widen the distance between himself and Wei Que, but the stream of light was so fast that he came close almost in the blink of an eye.
Hu Po, who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, also sensed the crisis, her hair stood up, and she arched her back on Lu Ye's shoulder, growling in a low voice, her blood and blood mingled with Lu Ye.
Lu Ye raised the knife, and the flesh and blood on his right arm bulged instantly.
flash!
Even cut!
The dense sounds became one. To outsiders, it was just the sound of a slash, but in fact, in this extremely short period of time, Lu Ye made five consecutive cuts.
Every time the knife fell, Wei Que's body trembled, as if the Panshan knife had slashed at him, and the blood in his mouth spurted out without any money, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The slashing with all his strength was not ineffective, the streamer that struck in front of him froze for a moment, it was this fleeting opportunity that made Lu Ye fall on his back and land in embarrassment.
Liu Guang brushed against the tip of his nose and flew out, and the gust of wind made Lu Ye's face ache.
However, before he could catch his breath, from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the flying light turning around and attacking him again.
This thing is obviously under the control of Wei Que, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan are attacking him desperately, he doesn't care, just stare at Lu Ye to kill, just in response to his previous roar, even if he dies, Lu Ye must follow Be buried together.
Lu Ye didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but it was so powerful that even if he used all his strength, he could only stop it for a moment. Unless he killed Wei Que, there would be no end to it.
And when it struck again, Lu Ye had just gotten up from the ground, and it was too late to dodge.
Just when he was about to strike again, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a big hand grabbed him, and then Lu Ye felt himself being thrown out. JrNovels.com