Chapter 662: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron L

Chapter 662: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron L

But when they saw the Changyin Pavilion monks working together to perform the magic formula, the jade flute whirled and expanded, overflowing with white light. They pushed together, and the jade flute flew to Zhao Weizhi’s head with a wail.

Zhao Weizhi felt something was wrong in his heart and was about to weaken the spiritual energy input to it, but as soon as he started to do it, he found that the jade flute was continuously extracting his spiritual energy and could not stop.

Under the mantras they frequently played, the spiritual power extracted from his body became more and more fierce! Along the way, his spiritual power output was extremely large. Now most of the spiritual power in his body was drained out. The sound of the flute became more and more plaintive, like weeping, and a white light burst out immediately. The people in front took advantage of the blue scale fire being exploded. Escape to the exit in an instant!

With his spiritual power exhausted, Zhao Weizhi broke into a cold sweat on his forehead, “You guys......”

Just listening to their righteous words: “Zhao Weizhi, you colluded with the demon cultivator and allowed the demon cultivator to kill more than ten people in the righteous way. You deserved to die! Today, we will clean up this traitor like you for the Yuxiao Sect!”

Collude with demon cultivators.

The others all relied on Changyin Pavilion’s magic weapon to escape. They dare not say anything more at this time. When they return, they will probably add fuel and jealousy to publicize them. Otherwise, wouldn’t they become accomplices in murdering their comrades?

Without waiting for their excuses to come out, Nineteen’s mouths instantly spurt out red flames, with gold flying all over the red flames, carrying a power more terrifying than blue scale fire! Their faces were twisted in fear, and their eyes were staring at the devouring flames. But at this moment, several flying swords came from the other side, breaking through their defense. With a soft “chi” sound, There was no way to escape, their bodies died and disappeared, and in an instant he was turned into nothingness by fire.

Wen Ying turned her head, only to see Zhao Weizhi’s face was pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood following the blow of the flying sword.

Noticing Wen Ying’s gaze, he said, “Don’t mind my business.” It was up to him to avenge himself.

The level of Nineteen was not enough after all. After one blow, he felt a little wilted. Wen Ying fed him a dozen spirit-boosting pills before he felt better.

“This is a good move.” Wen Ying patted the little lion’s head, knowing that he was learning and applying the blue scale fire. “You just want to use it in a concentrated way, and it will hit with one hit. You have to wait for a higher level. Otherwise, it’s easy to damage the foundation, you know?”

Nineteen “aowu” took the spirit-boosting pill and swallowed it, but turned his head in the direction of Zhao Weizhi, as if asking her if she wanted to save someone.

At this moment, Zhao Weizhi’s situation was precarious.

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