Villain: We agreed to cancel the engagement, what are you regretting?

Wei Long's face, which was originally full of confidence, turned cold.

"If you don't accept the toast, you will have to drink the penalty wine. In this case, let the witch god teach you how to be a man!"

He stretched out his hand to pull out the black branch in the blood pool and raised it to the sky.

He pinched a finger gesture with his other hand and muttered something.

Suddenly, the sky, which was originally clear and blue, suddenly became windy and turbulent.

The people of Jiangling Prefecture were so frightened by this abnormality that some people even knelt on the ground and kept praying.

In the dark near the parade ground, teams of soldiers were driving the nearby people and constantly surrounding the parade ground.

Behind the soldiers, Liu Dezhu looked up at the sky with a serious face, turned his head and said to the middle-aged Confucian scholar:

"Sir, what's going on? There won't be any problems!"

He was afraid that there would be some big problems here, and the people under his command would not be able to suppress it.

The middle-aged scholar waved his feather fan and said calmly: "Don't worry, sir. I have calculated that the bigger the commotion, the better. When Wang Xuan and the witch cult are both defeated, we will take action. Such a big commotion will definitely bring great chaos and casualties. Even if the court sends people, it will be difficult to find out anything!"

Liu Dezhu thought about it and it was true. He laughed immediately: "Okay, fortunately, you are here, otherwise I will be like a headless fly, looking back and forth, and it will be difficult to achieve great things!"

The middle-aged scholar bowed and said: "Sir, thank you. I am just following the will of heaven. This world is destined to belong to you. I am just going with the flow!"

Liu Dezhu was overjoyed: "Then I will accept your good words. As long as I get this world, I will definitely regard you as the national teacher!"

The middle-aged scholar hurriedly thanked him, but there was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

And in the training ground.

Wang Xuan saw that Wei Long had already made a move, and knew that if the [Witch] really came, things would become difficult, so he made a move.

A faint light flashed.

A perfect state of "Buddha's Wrath Lotus" bloomed at the tip of the knife, and the pure white light reflected the black blade to appear pure white and flawless.

Swish!

The blade, which was soaked in the white light of the lotus, slashed down angrily, adding the unique Vajra intention of the Great Vajra Realm, and even the space was slashed out with a ripple.

The blade had not yet reached him, but the blade light had already slashed to Wei Long's front.

Wei Long felt the power from the lotus in front of him, and his face became solemn.

He underestimated Wang Xuan after all.

This blade light was not something that an ordinary supreme state could produce.

At least it was the power of the supreme perfection, and it already had a trace of the sharp edge of the unity of heaven and man.

He did not dare to resist it directly with his flesh, otherwise he would be greatly damaged.

So he shouted angrily: "Ha!"

The sound spread out like ripples in an instant.

Offstage, all the people who were swept by the ripples stabbed their necks with the blades in their hands involuntarily, and there was still fear in their eyes.

Swish!

The sound of swords piercing flesh rang out one after another, and a large amount of blood and gas floated out. In front of Wei Long, a dark red blood ball condensed, and there was a shadow inside, as if something was gestating.

Swish~

The moment the white light of the lotus touched the blood ball, it was as if hot iron was poured with cold water, making a huge sound.

In just a moment, the lotus was swallowed up completely, as if it had never appeared.

But the blood ball also disappeared by almost one-fifth, which made Wei Long feel a little painful.

Before he could think more, Wang Xuan did not stop, and slashed out another white light of the lotus, but this time, the power was even greater.

"Come again!" Wei Long was shocked.

I thought Wang Xuan was exhausted after making such a move, but I didn't expect that he could still make a move.

If this goes on, won't the blood ball be consumed before the arrival of the witch god?

In fact, Wei Long was not wrong. This sword close to the heavenly realm was made by Wang Xuan combining the power of the Great Vajra, the Qinglian Sword Song of the Perfect Realm, and the full power of the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong.

To be honest, it is already amazing to make a move once.

But who said Wang Xuan is rich?

He has more than 20 million luck points. If he spends 100,000 to inject into the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong, he can make it run quickly and quickly replenish all the true energy.

With this move, he can make more than 200 swords.

Wei Long didn't know that Wang Xuan had such a plug-in, but he also knew that he couldn't let Wang Xuan continue to cut, so he waved his hand and inserted the black branch in his hand into the blood ball.

The black branch instantly glowed with a bloody glow, greedily devouring the blood ball.

Clang!

The white blade chopped straight at the top of the dark tree branch, but it could not shake it at all. Most of its power was dissipated by it, and only a small part swept the blood ball, causing it to lose a small part.

Wei Long's face twitched. He didn't expect that the sacrificeEven with the treasure, there were still a lot of losses.

But he still shouted: "Wang Xuan, you'd better surrender! Becoming the vessel of the witch god is your supreme honor!"

Damn, you can fool the fools with this, but I will believe it?

Wang Xuan showed disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Honor is bullshit, you can be it yourself!"

After that, he slashed with a knife.

"You!" Wei Long was angry.

If he could be it, he would definitely be it.

But he didn't have the qualifications.

You are the person designated by the witch god, otherwise who would care about you!

Wei Long snorted coldly, holding the black branch and constantly resisting Wang Xuan's sword light.

Gradually, everyone on the field fell to the ground, and the blood cells were no longer replenished, and were completely absorbed by the black branches.

Wei Long's face also relaxed.

In just a moment, Wang Xuan slashed dozens of sword lights, and under the resistance of the black branches, half of his blood was still chopped off.

He almost thought that the other party was a monster in the Heavenly Man Realm.

But if the other party was really in the Heavenly Man Realm, he would not be able to wait until he summoned the Witch God, and now he could not die any more.

"Fortunately... it's finally over..." Wei Long showed a cruel smile, and pointed the black branch in his hand to the sky:

"Please come to the Witch God!"

Boom!

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky surged, and instantly spun wildly in the middle, and in the center, a deep and deep hole was revealed.

Then two blood-colored hands pulled the hole to both sides, trying to get out.

But in an instant, the red chain that appeared in Taohua Temple last time appeared in the void again, entangled the blood-colored hand, and prevented it from continuing to move.

A low and unwilling roar came from the hole.

But in the end, the blood-colored hand did not move any further under the pull of the chain, but instead cast a blood-colored shadow towards the training ground.

Suddenly, a blood-colored shadow drilled into the black branch, and the branch began to shake violently, and actually began to grow branches.

Wei Long's face was ecstatic: "It's done! It's done! The witch god has appeared!"

Wang Xuan's face was solemn, watching the branches in front of him continue to grow.

It's a pity that he tried his best just now, but he still couldn't completely destroy its incarnation before the arrival of the [Witch].

But now that things have come to this, he can only do his best.

Besides, there is still the system to rely on, if he can't beat him, he can still run.

But just when he raised the knife and was about to go all out, the other side screamed:

"Ah! What are you doing, witch god! I am your most loyal believer! Ah!"