Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 477
He felt that his face was burning, he formed alchemy in his fifties, he was a genius even better than Zhenjun Guangling, he must not be harmed by himself, otherwise, he would be a sinner of the sect.

Even if you trade your life for your life, you have to exchange it for Zhenren Wei.

"I'll go too, I'll go too, my life was saved by Zhenren Wei, I can't just let Zhenren Wei have an accident."

"I also……"

One person starts, a hundred people respond.

In the big formation, voices of solidarity can be heard endlessly, one by one, their faces are stern, this is to die generously, not just talking.

"Shut up! You go, what's the use? If you go out, it's just one more person to die. Adding strength to that ghost will only make Junior Sister Congjing more dangerous."

Master Changle shouted.

Everyone turned pale when they heard what he said, but they suddenly realized that even Master Wei couldn't move under the pressure, let alone useless people like them.

All of them showed despair, could they really just watch Wei Zhenren die.

"Junior Sister Congjing didn't hesitate to put herself in danger to save you, but she didn't let the good seedlings of your sect go to die. If you don't want to let her down, you should cheer up and walk out of Linglong Forest alive!"

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Tang Muge, his tongue was bitten off, blood flowed out, and he glared at the ghost in the sky with red eyes, but he didn't have the urge to run out from the beginning to the end.

Fortunately, no matter how angry and sad, she still hasn't lost her mind. This kind of mind is very incomparable.

Tang Muge naturally wanted to save Wei Zi. If her life could be exchanged for Wei Zi, she would never hesitate, but she knew that even if she went out, it would only be a waste of her own life, and could not be exchanged for Ah Zi. .

Therefore, no matter how much she hates, she can only endure it, as long as Ah Zi is fine, otherwise, if she goes to the poor and falls to the underworld, she will let him fly away.

"Chuanlou, can you go there?"

Chuanlou was in the formation, constantly wandering around, he was more worried about Wei Zi than anyone else, after all, he couldn't live if Wei Zi was finished, but facing Tang Muge's question, he could only shake his head helplessly.

A distance of one mile is enough for him to be annihilated in the black air.

Tang Muge already knew the result, but he still couldn't hide his disappointment.

At this moment, Wei Zi sent out three feathered arrows in unison, forming a three-legged posture, Yanghuo burst out, and the arrow energy from the three arrow tips, combined with the power of Yanghuo, formed a film of light that would include Wei Zi. The six people including Zi firmly protected them.

The black air stopped again.

The emotions of everyone in the formation were all attracted by Wei Zi. Seeing that Wei Zi once again prevented the sinking of the black energy with his own power, they worshiped Wei Zi's strength even more in their hearts.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the film was slowly pressed into a flat surface from the original convex umbrella shape, and then gradually concave.

"Ting Ting Ting"

After three crisp sounds in a row, the feather arrow lost all its spiritual power and fell to the ground.

Wei Zi even spurted out a mouthful of blood, but wiped it off without hesitation, and then took the feather arrow back to his dantian.

The three feathered arrows stayed in the dantian sluggishly. If it weren't for the fact that they were all spiritual treasures, and it was definitely not as simple as losing all their spiritual power, Wei Zi might not be able to afford serious injuries now.

The black air quickly pressed down, only ten feet away from the crowd.

The remaining five sword qi on Wei Zi's body were released in an orderly manner by her, and every time, a little bit of the black qi could be dissipated.

But it was quickly gathered by it.

However, the progress of the sinking of the black air has been delayed again and again.

The last sword energy was released, and Wei Zi's heart was a little calm.

This powerful pressure far exceeds the strength of the Empress Yuan. It is the mustard space that has just been upgraded. The defense has been strengthened again, and it is still impossible to escape death if you hide in it.

Wei Zi looked at the fifth-order ghost in mid-air, his complexion had lost the paleness that appeared just now. Although it still looked sallow, it looked like a normal person.

"Ah Zi, hold on, the master will be here soon!"

When Wei Zi heard the sound from the mirror in her arms, her eyes lit up, she was not at the end of her rope.

She wanted to respond, but now she couldn't even open her mouth.

And in the depths of Linglong Forest that Wei Zi and the others couldn't see, Xie Junlin looked at Xie Junbo who had run out of magic weapons, and hid behind him tremblingly, with a smile on his lips, but relief in his eyes.

"Brother, if you don't die this time, your brotherhood with me will be severed."

Xie Junbo didn't know what he meant by this, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted to live.

Xie Junlin tried his best, and after saying this sentence, he turned his head and took a deep look at this elder brother who had been tied to him for more than a hundred years.

Looking up at the black air that is only a few feet away from the body, he is even a little carefree. If he doesn't die today, he will be able to leap into the sea!

A golden pill surrounded by sword energy flew out of his dantian and exploded above the black energy.

He even blew up his golden core!

Upon hearing the news, True Monarch Wuheng, who quickly came from the Wuji Sword Sect, felt a great pain in his heart. He did not hesitate to ignite a piece of blood, and quickly fled towards Linglong Lin.

At this time, Wei Zi has exhausted the three breaths of thick soil that Zhenjun Mingde gave her.

"Master, don't worry about us. You can survive on your own. With the support of us for so long, we will die without regret. Please stop wasting treasures and protect us!"

If Wei Zi hadn't had the five oil bottles around him, how could he have consumed the treasure so quickly by himself.

She alone, with her various spiritual treasures, the sword energy given by her master, and the self-defense provided by her master, she can definitely go to the sect to rescue her.

Even, it lasted longer than the people in the big formation.

What's more, she also has a teleportation talisman given by Zhenjun Xiyi.

However, if the teleportation talisman is normal, it is already the limit to teleport two people. Under the pressure of the current fifth-order ghost, I am afraid that it can only teleport one person.

How could she abandon the sect's juniors and escape alone.

Looking at the deformed formation, Wei Zi smiled brightly at Tang Muge. They were all raised by guarding, and now they are also guarding others.

With great power comes great responsibility, regardless of age.

The last golden flame bomb was thrown by Wei Zi, and the bursting golden flame made a hole in the thick black air, giving everyone a chance to breathe.

Surrounded by danger, everyone in the formation has no ability to see Wei Zi again.

The formation could be broken at any time, and everyone was ready to die.

Looking at the continuously condensed black air, Luo Shu flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, shining with golden light, getting bigger and bigger, spreading out over the heads of the six people.

This is her last resort. If the master has not arrived, then she really has only a dead end.

Wei Zi's consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy.

This battle can only be crushed by head-to-head strength, and no tricks can be tolerated. There is no other way except to use strength and treasures to resist.

(End of this chapter)