Zhuge Canglan had jumped out of Han Weiyang's attack range, but after she left, she realized that Han Weiyang's... target was not her at all, but Tu Fangjin.

After Tu Fangjin heard the movement, he turned his head and saw the scene in front of him. He was frightened and panicked. He wanted to escape, but the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.

Zhuge Canglan wanted to make a move to stop her, but the distance was too far, and it was too late. Han Weiyang even set up a water barrier in front of her to prevent her from approaching.

When Zhuge Canglan broke through the water screen set up by Han Weiyang, Tu Fangjin's body was already blown onto the stone tablet by the palm wind, and his back was clinging to the stone tablet.

More than a dozen ice picks spun and pierced, piercing through Tu Fangjin's flesh and blood and nailing him to the stone tablet.

The severe pain caused Tu Fangjin to let out a heart-piercing scream. His chest, abdomen, palms, ankles, thighs, and many places on his body were nailed with sharp ice picks, and blood flowed out of the wound quickly...

Zhuge Canglan rushed over, punched Han Weiyang in the face, and shouted angrily: "Han Weiyang, what the hell are you doing?"

Han Weiyang pushed him away: "If you want to go out, just shut up!"

Zhuge Canglan was stunned, go out?Killing Tu Fangjin, they can go out?

While she was in a daze, Han Weiyang had already set up a formation around the stele, he sat cross-legged on the ground, two drops of cold blood suddenly rose from his palm, and the blood droplets flew towards Tu Fangjin quickly.

A drop of blood fell on the stone tablet and quickly disappeared, and a drop of blood just fell on Tu Fangjin's forehead, but it did not disappear, as if it had stuck to his forehead and solidified.

Zhuge Canglan heard Han Weiyang quickly chanting an inaudible incantation,

As he read longer, Tu Fangjin seemed to be getting more and more out of the library, his screams became more and more fierce, and his body nailed to the stone tablet was struggling violently.

Zhuge Canglan could even clearly see that his soul seemed to break free from his body...

After Tu Fangjin's blood flowed out, it didn't just fall down, but spread strangely to the surroundings.

After the entire stele was stained red with blood, Zhuge Canglan discovered that Tu Fangjin's body in contact with the stele seemed to grow together with the hard stone, fitting tightly without any gaps.

Zhuge Canglan faintly felt that the array that Han Weiyang was using at this moment could not be a serious spell, and it was most likely a forbidden spell that was strictly prohibited on the mainland.

The ice pick slowly melted away, and Han Weiyang's whole body had grown on the stone tablet, even if there was no ice pick nailing it, he would not fall off.

Before the last drop of blood flowed out, Tu Fangjin opened his mouth and let out a painful voice from his throat: "You...you...why, you want to...do this..."

Tu Fang didn't understand, why did he treat him like this?He didn't do anything to hurt others along the way.

Han Weiyang stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, still the same as when he first saw him, the smile was warm, like the spring breeze in March, warm.

But his words, his voice made people feel a cold chill in their bones.

"Because I want to go out! So you have to die."

Let Tu Fangjin and the stele be completely integrated, and killing Tu Fangjin is equivalent to breaking the stele. This is a method he thought of for a long time.

Tu Fang let out a final roar unwillingly, his eyes were looking at the hazy sky, his roar gradually turned into a painful roar...

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(Fives)

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