These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

He was full of smiles, full of longing for the beauty of the world.

He would always say with a smile: "If I had a chance to do it again, I would definitely not choose this path of cultivation. Human beings in the world look like mayflies, just for a moment, but it's not bad. People always have to be Only by enjoying it in a short period of time can you feel the wonderful existence.”

When he was drunk, he would sing the wind song loudly in the tavern.

Mingming is not very old, but he wants to grow a beard, and then he keeps stroking the not long beard when he is drunk, pretending to be mature.

Every day I say that my way is to be free and easy, so I don't care about other people's life or death, and I don't care about what I have cultivated to become a fairy and walk on the road of longevity.

He will say to himself earnestly: "Xiao Wei, you are still young, so you don't know the hardships of life, and soon you will find out how boring it is to step through one realm after another and step up one step after another. Goals are endless, if you have one, you want to have two, and then you find that you can’t stop, you can’t stop, so it’s good to be like me, no goals, drinking and having fun, no morals, just do whatever you like. "

Wei Tu felt that the most immoral thing this Taoist had done was that every time he had to pay for a drink, the Taoist would just lie down on the table, as if he had drunk too much.

When Wei Tu has no choice but to pay, he will get up and look drunk and say, "It's fun to pay the bill this time... Next time... I'll treat you!"

But Wei Tu never waited for this Taoist treat.

Later, on Zhongding Mountain, the Taoist went up to fight for a child who went up to collect medicine without saying a word.

The giant python that has been cultivated for almost a thousand years is so powerful that the two of them have no choice but to tell themselves when the entangled Taoist is on the verge of danger.

"The most powerful sword in my life can only be used once, and there will be no next time after I use it, so Xiao Wei, your wine can only be returned in the next life."

He pointed his sword at the sky, the wind and cloud changed, and the thunder rumbled.

Just like this moment.

In the cloud layer, the twitching and twisted lightning snaked, colliding in the cloud layer at an extremely fast speed.

Then swept the wind and clouds in the sky, and shot down in this heavy rain!

"boom!"

The purple lightning wrapped around Wei Tu's sword tip, and directly soaked through the boy's whole body by the way.

The touch brought by this moment almost shakes the soul.

Wei Tu expected such a painful reaction. Thunder and lightning are the way of heaven, how can mortals resist?

But Wei Tu was about to resist.

The body transformed by the blood essence of the evil dragon that has almost merged with himself has reached a very tough level.

At this time, the lightning passed through his whole body, bringing a hot and almost burning feeling, instantly flowing through all his meridians, and bringing trembling pain to every inch.

But Wei Tu just squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth without even moaning.

At this moment, the high-raised long sword lingers on the flickering purple electricity.

Wei Tu mobilized almost all the internal energy in the meridians, and the strength of the dragon-slaying realm and the blood of the evil dragon was almost brought to the extreme at this moment.

"Lightning thunder!"

Stinky Taoist priest, this time I have no wine to salute you, only this sword!

"boom!!"

Directing the thunder and lightning like a purple python to shoot towards the dead beast that appeared from the gate of death and life in front of him.

At this moment, thunder and lightning howled overwhelmingly.

It's not a torrent, nor is it an earth dragon.

It's a sword borrowed from the sky with a mortal body and a mortal body!

"Roar!!"

The eyeless beast of death and life let out a painful howl for a moment after being entangled by lightning.

In a very short time, Wei Tu saw the purple electricity quickly wrapping around the entire dead beast, like a huge chain binding the dead beast, and then the next moment.

"Crack..."

There was a sound of something breaking.

Under the heavy rain, the priest's face became distorted, even a little scared.

He shouted hastily.

"No...! This is..."

"boom!"

The gate of death and life was torn apart by the purple lightning and shattered into pieces, leaving only dark dots in the heavy rain. As for the death and life beast, it had already returned to the place it came from.

Lightning exploded between the two of them, then disappeared.

The heavy rain was more rapid.

The priest gritted his teeth as he watched the boy walking towards him step by step.

"I kill you!"

At this time, there is no such thing as ease. The other party can indeed speak fantastic ideas, even be astonishingly talented, and dare to attract thunder. Few people have this kind of courage, but it must take a lot of energy. I... …is not necessarily a disadvantage.

The priest thought so.

Cut it with a machete.

Wei Tu's swordsmanship is still so seamless, without any flaws.

With a sword, he turned around and stabbed with the sword, and the initiative came into his hands inexplicably. The priest staggered and stepped back, but the flesh on his arm was pierced by the young man.

"hateful……!"

"Ding!"

A sword collided, and Wei Tu turned around.

The opponent aimed at the opportunity to cut a fatal wound on the boy's neck.

It's just that the opponent's movements are backtracking like flowing snow, and the fish fly into the shallow bottom.

A sword came from nowhere.

"what!"

The scimitar in the priest's hand flew into the sky, and his wrist was cut off neatly.

Wei Tu turned around and walked over, squinting at him.

Not much breath, he doesn't have so many bells and whistles.

A sword.

"Do not……!"

The leg that was about to turn and run was pierced through the knee.

He knelt on the ground.

Wei Tu walked in front of him, the heavy rain soaked his hair and face.

But it couldn't quench the fire in his eyes.

The young man raised one leg, stepped on his shoulder, and looked at him coldly.

"Uncle Liang is a good man, you shouldn't kill him."

The priest stretched out his head, as if he was about to kill himself.

"Everyone is the master, you will kill if it is you!"

Wei Tu stuck the tip of the sword into the priest's mouth.

"Maybe I'm not a person who would do anything for the sake of righteousness, but I especially don't like the death of the undeserving person, while the damned person is still alive, or even alive, such as you."

"Ugh...!"

The priest wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak at all, because the boy's sword suppressed the root of his tongue, making him even want to vomit.

Wei Tu took a deep breath, and breath came back.

The inner breath that he relies on more than the realm is his greatest weapon, because this thick breath is more than five times higher than the level that this realm should have.

Only with strength can miracles be possible, he has always believed so.

He took one last look at the priest, and then took out a head from the universe bag.

That was the head of Liang Xingsu's death, the one he wanted to take back.

Let the priest look into his eyes one last time.

Fright and fear finally appeared in the man's eyes.

Wei Tu does not show any kindness.

"I might do the same from your point of view, but the biggest difference between me and you is probably that I will not lose. If I lose, I have to admit it, and I have to bear the price of what I have done. Go to hell."

"puff!"

The blade passed through his mouth and poked out from the back of his head.

He was kneeling until his death, with his head raised, his expressionless face staring blankly at the sky.

The rain that fell from the sky could not wash away the gushing blood.

Wei Tu looked towards the horizon.

Suddenly a fiery golden light flashed.

He narrowed his eyes, and from this golden light, he felt a familiar aura...

80 A Mythical Woman

Bai Youwei ran wildly in the rain.

In fact, she didn't know what use it would be for her to run like this, or what hope she had.

But he said to himself: As long as you can stall for time, I can kill that man.

So Bai Youwei did just that.

She was never one to give her life to others, because it was no different from being a slave.

I don't want to be fooled, but he calls me Youwei...

Bai Youwei has an unspeakable weakness, always appearing in front of this young man.

Maybe he was lying to himself, maybe it was just for him to achieve more effective results, so he didn't care that he was in danger.

It sounds like a man who is extremely cold-blooded, and he should be angry.

But when Bai Youwei calmed down a little, she knew that he was right.

The strongest combat power between the two must be Wei Tu. He is at the dragon slaying level, he recovers faster, and his strength is stronger. If he faces that man alone, he has no chance of winning.

And let him face several dragon slaying realms, it is difficult to be effective.

This is the best and the only way, if you can survive, everyone will be happy, but Bai Youwei didn't ask, what if you die.

He looked at himself deeply, didn't say anything, but seemed to have said everything.

Bai Youwei knew that she had to give something, he was indeed calm to the point of being emotionless, and she was willing to act like a fool.

But that's the only way...

"boom!"

The explosion happened at his feet.

The girl who was already panting heavily was thrown aside by the explosion.

Bai Youwei rolled over in embarrassment on the ground, like a little girl who was running in the mountains and forests, fell and stained her white dress, but stubbornly got up and ran again.

She didn't think about fighting back.

Because the result of fighting back means a quick fight, and he will die. If he fails to kill the man smoothly, both of them will die.

This is already the situation... There must always be one who survives, right?

Wei Tu, look, I am more affectionate and righteous than you.

"call out!"