Even if the Nie Xiaodie in front of him is hard to deal with, as long as he has seven unique swords in his hand, these people can't become any climate at all.

"Qijue chopping immortal sword!" Wei Qijue gave a sharp drink.

Qijue sword flew out for the first time.

In the middle of the air, the seven colors of light circled several times, and a cage directly trapped Nie Xiaodie, Wenlan and Luo Xiaocao.

Wei Qijue's surging Yuanli was absorbed in the Qijue sword.

When Cao Shi, Wang Ren and Zhu Guang rushed to Wang Qian, they had already left a means. Relying on this means, Wei Qijue was not afraid of Luo Xiaocao and others.

When Cao Shi left, he had sealed the Qi of Luo Xiaocao and others.

After the seven Jue prison was established.

Wei Qijue gave a cold smile: "it seems that the Five ghosts in Laoshan are really unreliable. Finally, I need to do it myself."

At this time, the Five ghosts in Laoshan are dead, and now He Wei Qijue is the strongest existence.

With that, Wei Qijue went directly to Nie Xiaodie.

Looking at Nie Xiaodie in prison, Wei Qijue said with a smile: "you know My seven or nine day skill will reach its peak by one cauldron furnace. "

"They have nothing to do with me It's more convenient for me when they're dead... "

Wei Qijue's momentum began to climb extremely.

From Jiupin to the day after tomorrow, it was born.

The surging momentum made Luo Xiaocao and Wenlan step back several steps one after another.

Then Wei Qijue stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed Wang Qian's face. His eyes were full of greed.

Wang Qian sidled.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Wei Qijue's palm directly grasped Wang Qian's shoulder.

The cage formed by the seven Jue sword burst out countless groups of sword Qi and locked Wang Qian.

Wei Qijue smiles. After catching Wang Qian out, he looks at Luo Xiaocao and Wen Lan and says, "and you It will be my cauldron later There are so many top-quality cauldrons. I've been treated very well... "

Buzz, buzz!

Wei Qijue's muscles and veins flow like a river.

The roar went directly to more than ten miles.

Wang Qian felt Wei Qijue's surging spirit power, but he was a little surprised.

The next second, Wei Qijue's hand suddenly extended to Wang Qian's chest.

"Damn it

Wang Qian only thought about the strangeness of No. 7, but he didn't expect that this guy should go straight to the subject and want to insult Master Wang.

"Death Wang Qian roared.

He is a great monk of congenital level. How could he fall into such a field that he could not protect his innocence?

Seeing this, Luo Xiaocao shakes his head and laughs.

With Wang Qian's resistance, Wei Qijue was furious at that time.

"Give face, don't be shameful!" Wei Qijue drinks it.

Buzz!

Countless sword Qi stab Wang Qian, and feel those sword Qi stab into Nie Xiaodie's body. Wei Qijue smiles cruelly again.

"I told you so long ago that when I was my cauldron stove, I would leave you a whole corpse!" With that, Wei Qijue tore off his Taoist robe.

His eyes turned red and his whole body began to get hot.

Breathing is a burst of shortness, a good cauldron stove is in front of him. Thinking of the joy of practicing with her, Wei Qijue's face is full of violence.

Next second.

Wei Qijue's big hand grabs Wang Qian's chest again.

Wang Qian's eyes were cold, almost dripping water.

At the moment when Wei Qijue's hand came to his chest, Wang Qian turned on the pure Yang Wuji skill.

Wei Qijue only felt that Wang Qian in front of him seemed to be roasting him like a stove.

The little white rabbit, which was just beautiful, showed its real tusks.

"What?" Wei Qijue was stunned for a second.

Pop!

The next second, Wang Qian reached out and grasped Wei Qijue's palm.

Wei Qijue only felt the terrible heat coming from his palm.

"You?"

"Old man! You want to do something to me? " Wang Qian gave a cold smile.

He broke Wei Qijue's arm in an instant.

Wei Qijue's outstretched palm suddenly drooped.

"Ah! Nie Xiaodie, you witch Wei Qijue screamed.

Hearing this scream, Wang Qian was even more angry: "I let you scream!"

Bang!

Wang Qian took Wei Qijue as a doll.

On the cave, on the cave wall and on the ground, there appeared one bloodstain after another.

Wang Qian still did not get rid of his hatred.

Boom boom!

The loud noise made the whole mountain seem to be collapsing.

"You Who are you? " Wei Qijue was thrown aside by Wang Qian and asked with blood.Wang Qian's face became extremely dark, revealing his original face.

Wang Qian couldn't help getting goose bumps when he thought about himself just now.

Wei Qijue was surprised: "Wang Qian?"

Wang Qian hummed coldly: "not me, or who?"

With that, Wang Qian took a step towards Wei Qijue.

Click!

There was a light noise.

Wei Qijue only felt that every step Wang Qian took seemed to be stepping on his heart.

Poof!

Wei Qijue vomited a mouthful of blood.

With a faint smile, Wang Qian directly summoned his own bloody compass.

If you look carefully, you will find that Wang Qian trampled on a Fengshui level every step.

After seven steps, Wei Qijue vomited seven mouthfuls of blood, only felt that there was endless air flow in the viscera.

"This is the best way to deal with a guy like you, so as not to dirty my hands." Wang Qian said in a light voice.

"Spare me! Spare your life! Master Wang! I don't know Taishan. I'm wrong! "

"As long as you let me go! Shall I tell you a secret? " Now Wei Qijue is in despair.

I thought I'd pick the softest persimmon to pinch, but I didn't expect that the soft persimmon would become a bomb and blow him to death.

Wang Qian glanced at Wei Qijue indifferently: "secret? What secret do you think will save your life? "

With that, Wang Qian took another step forward.

Come on! It's a big noise.

All seven teeth spit out with blood.

He only felt endless pain on his body, as if thousands of insects and ants were biting.

"Wang Qian! You can't kill me! Once I die on this mountain, it will lead to the terrible existence of Beimang mountain! In recent days, Cao Shi and his followers have already arranged all the arrays. They only owe the east wind! Lord Wang Qian... " Wei Qijue said, his eyes flashing.

"Oh?" Wang Qian gave a cold smile.

Whoo!

The next second, Wang Qian directly took out a fireball and hit Wei Qijue in the face.

Wei Qijue was burned into a piece of charcoal in the scream, and then blown away by the wind.

After Wang Qian, Taoist Wenlan was shocked to see this scene.

She had heard of Wang Qian's ruthlessness, but she didn't expect that Wang Qian could be so ruthless. The terrible fireball talisman just now was completely burned with Wei Qijue's soul.

Wang Qian looked far away. After the aftereffects of the explosion were gone, he saw that the bodies of the Five ghosts in Laoshan, Chen Tiangang, aochuan and others had fallen to the ground, and their blood had been evaporated.

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