Wu Qi Lingtian

call!

Wei Hong let out a long breath of relief, as if he had spit out the last turbid breath. When fighting Wang Donglai, Wei Hong was not safe and sound, but also suffered serious injuries. However, Wei Hong's body was too perverted. For others, it may take at least ten days and a half months for the injury to get better, but Wei Hong has already recovered in less than half an hour.

This is also the reason why Wei Hong is so low-minded and wants to fight Hualong. Since he wants to make public, then let's make public enough, and use the heads of the two of you to announce the return of me, Wei Hong!

Looking up at Li Xue who was sitting on the chair, Wei Hong couldn't help laughing: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"what!"

Li Xue, who was in a daze, suddenly let out a soft ah. Although she felt the burning pain in her lower body, she still said shyly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Okay, go to Miaoke and the others, don't be alone, you will all be sisters in the future, besides, you tell Miaoke that you will be added to the event at night." Looking at Li Xue, Wei Hong seemed to remember What, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand and said.

Although he didn't understand what it was, Li Xue left the room obediently, but Sebo suddenly flew out of the Pluto Pearl at this time, looked at Wei Hong, and said a little speechlessly: "Boy, everyone is here!" When are you still thinking about women, you should think about how to deal with Hualong."

"I have never underestimated Hua Long. I have never underestimated him since Yang Shenzong, even, for a long time. I have always regarded Hua Long as a target. To be honest, this is probably the least sure thing I have. It's time for a battle, because Hualong is the person I can't see through the most."

Wei Hong shook his head and smiled wryly. What he said just now was probably more just to relax. Now facing the dead dog, Wei Hong said what he thought in his heart.

"Boy, if that Hualong really has a soul. Then, I'm afraid the situation will be a little troublesome."

At this time, Saibo showed a look of headache, and shouted at Wei Hong.

"My lord, of course I knew it would be troublesome. Where did Hualong get his luck? There is actually a primordial spirit, but I only have a spirit like you. Damn it, it's still a dog."

Wei Hong thought about it.Can't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

Wang!

Hearing Wei Hong's words, Sai Bowang cried out.He bit Wei Hong directly, biting Wei Hong and refusing to let go, and at the same time shouted: "Boy, how much has Mr. Dog helped you, how dare you say that about me, what kind of shit, Yuanshen, I tell you, Then there is the primordial spirit, I am afraid that a ray of primordial spirit will not be able to exert even one percent of its power. At that time, Mr. Dog will directly find a way to pull that primordial spirit over to you and refine him. I was thinking about you, but you actually said that about Uncle Dog."

Saibo yelled and looked extremely crazy. This dead dog was completely stimulated by Wei Hong. However, at this time, Wei Hong looked extremely horrified. Bo Leng shouted: "What are you talking about? Can you pull that primordial spirit over?"

"Boy, get out, Mr. Dog doesn't know." Saibo completely ran away, no longer leaving Wei Hong, and ran towards the distance.

Swish!

This dead dog actually has a way, how could Wei Hong let him leave, so he pulled Sebo back with a light pull, then, looking at Sebo, he didn't say anything, but said lightly: " One hundred million spirit stones."

"One hundred million and five"

Seber gritted his teeth and shouted.

"make a deal."

A smile appeared on Wei Hong's face, and he asked Saibo, "Now, you can tell me what's going on."

"If I'm not wrong, Dao Primordial Spirit and Hua Long are just using each other's relationship. Otherwise, Hua Long's current cultivation level cannot be at the level of a king. Moreover, the power of Primordial Spirit is not infinite. Unless you seize the house, otherwise, if you use a little, it will be less. Therefore, in the afternoon, when you are fighting Hualong, as long as Hualong uses the power of Yuanshen, then I will build a God-gathering formation. As far as gods are concerned, it has fatal destructive power, and can directly tear out that primordial spirit."

At this time, Seber had a cold smile flashing in his eyes: "At that time, Hua Long, I will leave it to you to deal with, and the Dao Primordial Spirit, I will leave it to Uncle Dog."

Speaking of this, Sebo looked at Wei Hong and said in a deep voice: "So, at that time, you must resist Hualong's first attack. When he has to use Yuanshen, I can build the Concentrating God Formation."

Wei Hong nodded lightly, and stopped talking, but continued to restore his cultivation.

"This time, I don't know, who will be stronger, Wei Hong or Hua Long?"

"Who else? It must be Wei Hong. Wei Hong can kill even Wang Donglai. Do you think he might not be able to beat Hua Long?"

"You can't say that. Hua Long's cultivation base is quite terrifying. The cultivation base of the first level of the monarch level has almost never been defeated."

Everyone started discussing fiercely, but at this time, some warrior did not know who had uncovered all the old grievances between Hua Long and Wei Hong. At this time, everyone discovered that Wei Hong and Hua Long were not just It's just that the opponent is so simple. Wei Hong and Hua Long are both disciples of Xuankongyu and Yangshenzong. However, Wei Hong later betrayed Yangshenzong himself.

At the beginning, Hua Long had oppressed Wei Hong. At that time, Wei Hong's strength was far inferior to Wei Hong's, but both of them's cultivation bases were like rockets. All the people found that Wei Hong and Hua Long were surprisingly similar.

After many adventures, his cultivation has soared, but Wei Hong had defeated Hua Long once during the Grand Competition, and this time, the two had a life-and-death battle. With blind self-confidence, others don't know, but the people of Yunmingfeng clearly remember that half a year ago, the elder at the second level of the monarchy fought Hualong, but at the last moment, he was defeated by Wei Hong.

Half a year ago, Hua Long was able to defeat the king-level second-level cultivation base. Now it has been so long, how could Wei Hong be Hua Long's opponent? At Tian Xing Peak, many disciples of Yun Ming Peak looked a little cold, and the corners of their mouths were stern. With a sneer, he dismissed the comments of the people around him. In their view, there was no accident at all, and Wei Hong must die.

Down below, many disciples from the northern region of the Wuqi Continent gathered together, with a slightly bitter look on their faces. Yanxue stood impressively among them. However, there was no pride on Yanxue's face, and her expression was still cold, but, more But it is bitter.

Zhu Wufang and the others behind him had once been hostile to Wei Hong, or had underestimated Wei Hong and others. However, at this moment, each of them had complicated eyes and mixed feelings.

The last time I saw Wei Hong was in Xiaolingyu. At that time, Wei Hong had reached the fifth level of the emperor level. In the past two years, these people in the Northern Territory seemed to be trying not to embarrass Wei Hong. Crazy cultivation, so that their cultivation base breakthrough is quite fast.

In two years, Yan Xue has also reached the fifth level of the imperial level, and, with many adventures, she can even fight against the warriors of the sixth level of the imperial level. As for Zhu Wufang and others, their cultivation has also reached the imperial level Sanchong, in their eyes, seeing Wei Hong again, I'm afraid they won't be so disappointed.

However, after seeing Wei Hong, it seemed like a basin of cold water extinguished their fantasies in their hearts, and they even lost the mood to compare with Wei Hong. This is the difference between an ant and an elephant.

And Wei Hong beheaded and killed Wang Donglai. In their eyes, he was almost a huge guy, which made them lose the courage to go up and say hello to Wei Hong. Once upon a time, Wei Hong was in their eyes. It is still an ant that can be kneaded.

However, in the blink of an eye, the original ants have grown to a height that they can't even look up to, but these geniuses who compare themselves to the sky are gradually retreating further and further away.

"En, Yanxue, Zhu Wufang."

At this moment, a slightly surprised voice sounded.

"Ah, Wei Hong."

"Wei Hong."

When Wei Hong greeted them, even with Yanxue's cold temper, he was a little flattered for a while, and couldn't help but feel extremely surprised, but seeing them, Wei Hong also smiled faintly. Once, he still remembered the relationship between them. The fight, at this time, seems to have disappeared.

"After I destroy Hualong later, let's go and sit together. People from the Northern Territory have not seen each other for a long time."

Wei Hong smiled lightly, said a few words to Yan Xue and Zhu Wufang, and left without giving them a chance to react.

Domineering, confident, and calm, looking at the self-confidence revealed in Wei Hong's words, they looked at each other, but their hearts were extremely horrified. Wei Hong's tone of killing Hualong seemed to be like killing an ant indifferent.

"But, that's not an ant, it's Hua Long, a king-level cultivator with many means, Hua Long, one of the young powerhouses of the Ascension Institute!"

Everyone looked at Wei Hong's slightly thin figure, but for a while, there was a little bit of anticipation. If Wei Hong cut Hualong again, then, I'm afraid, Wei Hong will really become the young generation of Yuhuayuan. No. 1, then, those previous generations of disciples who practiced hard in Wuling Cave, I am afraid that they will not be inferior in any way.

"Senior brother Hualong is here!"

Everyone in Yunming Peak uttered a soft cry, and they could only see that Hua Long was dressed in civilian clothes, walking unhurriedly, with an extremely calm expression on his face, but there were wisps of sword intent surrounding him vaguely, even as if there was a sword whistling. The thunderous sound came from Hua Long's body.

Standing on the ring, looking at Hualong faintly, Wei Hong's eyes also showed a hint of reminiscence. He vaguely remembered that when he saw Hualong for the first time, Hualong was so powerful that he didn't kill him during the competition. Next, and then, it also allowed him to escape this catastrophe.

Many times, Wei Hong even wondered whether this Hualong was much more lucky than his own, or why, every time he wanted to kill him, there would always be something interesting, but this time, absolutely not. Will let him go again. (To be continued..)