Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

After the dozen or so powerful lightning bolts struck down, the thunder gradually became quieter.

After a while, the rotating black vortex stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to disperse, as if the sun had come out to dispel the haze after the rain.

It didn't take long for the sky to return to normal color, blue as washed, bringing hope to people.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to the color of the sky, all their energy was focused on Han Weiyang who had just passed the enchantment ceremony.

At this moment, his face began to return to normal color, no longer as pale as paper, and the spider web-like capillaries lingering under the skin were hidden again, no clues could be seen.

Han Weiyang's two eyes also returned to their original appearance, the dark brown pupils looked rather warm and moist, without any evil spirit.

His long hair was honestly draped over his back, and his white robe set off his extraordinarily immortal air, but except for the dried blood on his face, Zhuge Canglan almost thought that the immortal demeanor he used to be detached from the world Han Weiyang is back again...

There was a faint smile on the corner of Han Weiyang's lips, showing no emotion at all. He walked towards Zhenjun Gushi step by step, and suddenly asked: "Zhenjun Gushi, you have lived for hundreds of years, I don't know what you think is Tao .”

While thinking about what magic weapon to sacrifice to deal with him for a while, Zhenjun Gushi said: "There are three thousand ways, it depends on how you choose."

When Han Weiyang heard it, she suddenly raised her head and laughed like a lunatic, but it was not hard to hear from his laughter that he was very happy.

After he finished laughing, the murderous aura on his body suddenly rose a lot, with murderous aura in his eyes, but he said very gently: "Okay, Zhenjun Gushi is indeed the most eclectic monk in the cultivation world, I... didn't look at it." Wrong! It is rare to have a pure yang body in 500 years, it is really coveted..."

True Monarch Lonely Death said nothing, he knew that the first half an hour after the entrance was the time when a demon's strength was weakest, he had to grasp the time and subdue him in a very short time, otherwise once he passed the weak period, he would be Really can only wait to be killed by him.

True Monarch Gu Zang's body suddenly started to move, and he rushed towards Han Weiyang with lightning speed. He couldn't see his figure at all. I don't know what tricks he used. He saw that the white clothes on Han Weiyang's body were painted with blood in an instant. Understand the spell...

Zhuge Canglan couldn't see the shadow of Zhenjun Lonely at all, only felt a wind continue to fly around Han Weiyang, she asked: "What is my grandfather going to do?"

Demon King Qingmai thought for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I think your grandfather is good at making talismans, so he wants to make Han Weiyang into a talisman, and then drive him to explode, but... a very Smart way." I just don't know if it will work.

Han Weiyang didn't move either, despite the bloody symbols on his body getting more and more, until it was completely filled, Zhenjun Lonely Gone stopped, and then quickly recited the formula of the talisman that activated it.

The symbol on Han Weiyang's body flashed a golden light, and quickly melted into the clothes, turning red, "You think you can take my life like this? You're overestimating your own strength."

True Monarch Lonely Passing was not affected by him, and he began to recite the formula to drive the talisman over and over again, and after a while, the clothes on Han Weiyang's body began to look like sails full of wind, bulging, and would be torn by the wind at any time...