Chapter 949

If we didn't see that Wei Ji was an old man, we could not help sighing that this scene fell into the eyes of the strong men of the middle ages.

"Silver gun Wei Ji, a smart boy!"

It's just that the youth is old. Although they are old and strong, I'm afraid they don't have the style of that year any more.

Boom!

Han Mang's long gunhole was about to blow on the monster's vertical eye, and was blocked by a red knife.

"Jie "Silver gun Wei Ji."

Dark shadow holding a bloody sickle, grimly smile, "Pifu, do you still remember me?"

"It's you!" Wei Ji's face changed suddenly, and then he gave a cold smile: "it's a pity that I didn't kill you at that time."

"Well! It depends on whether you have the ability. Take your life! " The black shadow snorted coldly, and looked very angry. He raised the bloody sickle and flashed it out again.

At this point, the strongest one of the nine evil spirits finally took action.

Opponent, is much older than its silver gun Wei Ji!

And from their conversation, it seems that long ago, they had an intersection. It was Wei Ji who almost killed the God of disaster.

"Wei Ji, it was the biggest mistake that you didn't kill me! "In the sky, the black awn gave a gloomy smile, and the bloody sickle kept chopping on Wei Ji's silver spear.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Every time the sickle blows down, it carries a terrible and strange blood color dark awn, which makes Wei Ji feel very uncomfortable.

"Give it back!"

Under the fury, the body of Wei Ji's gun was shocked suddenly, and the shadow was shaken back.

"I'm old, but I'm still as grumpy as I used to be." Black shadow, as one of the nine evil spirits, was shot back by Wei Ji. He was not angry. Instead, he continued to smile and said, "do you think I'm much more powerful than I was then?"

"You were human in those days, but now you are no longer human or ghost!" Wei Ji is cold voice, since the shadow did not move again, Wei Ji will not move again.

Because Wei Ji knows that the current task is to delay as many disciples as possible.

Since we can't kill the evil god in front of us, we should drag him, and it seems that the monster on one side also has the intention to attack.

With Wei Ji's same idea, since the nine evil gods haven't killed each other, the elder of Butian sect naturally won't do it, and they will consume each other first.

Now, for butianjiao, it depends on how much contribution these powerful emperors can make.

"Ha ha, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts?" The shadow didn't continue to attack Wei Ji. Instead, he laughed and the shadow disappeared slowly.

Below, the strong members of the public religion have not left, but they have retreated to a relatively safe place.

It can be seen that the nine evil gods only came to butianjiao this time, so the strong ones didn't leave in a hurry.

Besides, the dark shadow holding the bloody sickle gradually began to show its original appearance as the dark shadow slowly dissipated.

This is a man in a cloak. The man's age is not big, and his skin is a little too white, almost without a trace of blood.

Men's facial features are very delicate, there is a kind of strange beauty.

And the scar above that left eye brought a kind of strange evil feeling to the man again.

"Do you think I'm a human or a ghost now?" Evil strange man Jie Jie a smile, immediately two eyes burst out a cold cold, blood sickle has been blasted out again.

"The scar on the corner of the eye is a bad memory. I should have killed you back then! " Wei Ji smiles coldly, his wrist shakes and his silver spear shoots out again.

Bang!

In the sky, the battle between the evil man, one of the nine evil gods, and the silver spear Wei Ji is imminent.

And below.

By this time, the blood of butianjiao was flowing into a river, and corpses were everywhere.

Among them, 30% are under the control of the nine evil gods, and the other 70% are all disciples of Butian sect!

Boom!

In front of him, there are more than 20 invaders from nine worlds.

The chest is a big gap in the bowl, which is penetrated by a huge sharp weapon.

The blood kept dripping, and the emperor finally gave a roar and fell down.

The fall of the great!

In this war, the first great emperor fell.

With the fall of the great power of butianjiao, many disciples of butianjiao who had been sheltered behind him were like sheep washed into by wolves. There was no other way except to flee!

Stab!

All of a sudden, it is a river of blood, scream repeatedly.

If anyone has leisure to look at it, he will find that the powerful man of Butian sect is still open to death.

The angry stare of the dead eyes, deep in the pupil is full of unwilling ah!Ziyan can't help but try to save the former disciples several times, but they are all persuaded by the two powerful emperors of the Butian sect.

First, Ziyan is still injured. Second, Ziyan is afraid that she can't help the enemy who can't stop the emperor.

Among them, the most fundamental reason is that the two powerful emperors got the order of the elder, and they should escort the star God envoys of the three gods sect to leave Kunlun market safely anyway!

Seeing that the star God envoy of the three gods sect was gradually away, the elder, who had never been moved, took back his eyes. There were memories and thoughts in his eyes.

"Liu Shen, since you have figured out the disaster of butianjiao, I will believe you this time."

"I hope that little girl can really save many disciples of Butian sect from fire and water."

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