"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhan Wuque's entire body could not stop retreating.

His whole body is shining with golden light, his arms are made of pure gold, and he hugged the huge star core as strong as a peak, and his mouth is shaken out with a mouthful of blood.

"ah!"

Zhan Wuque retreated a hundred meters in a row. He suddenly raised his legs and inserted them into the rocks, and then he could barely stop retreating.

"puff!"

Several mouthfuls of blood were spurted out, and his golden body was broken again, and his whole body began to tremble, almost shaking, and his vitality in his body was even more scattered, and he was directly injured!

"This person has at least the cultivation level of Wu Ling Peak. Who is going to kill me!"

Zhan Wuque was furious.

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have died on the spot!

The person on the opposite side seemed very surprised to see Zhan Wuque resisting the two strikes and not dying.

As soon as he raised his hand, a three-meter-long black sickle appeared in the air.

"Horcrux!"

Zhan Wuque's face changed.

The sickle actually used a powerful Horcrux.

Speaking of Horcrux, Zhan Wuque has seen it several times.

Once at the imperial capital auction, the son of the God of the Temple of War once bought a defensive soul weapon similar to a soul bell.

Another time was during the Tianlong Empire, when he fought with the elder of the Long family in front of the Fenghua and Xueyue Tower, and the other party used a broken attacking Horcrux.

But neither of these Horcruxes can compare with this black scythe.

This is a horde weapon comparable to a ground-level weapon, covered with blood and the dead souls. When it waved slightly, waves of demon crying sounds came out!

Zhan Wuque felt a cold air emanating from the pipa bones, extremely cold.

Even his limbs began to stiffen.

Fortunately, his qi and blood were huge, and after a rush, he dispersed this strange power.

"What the hell!"

Zhan Wuque's face was solemn, and he could instinctively feel that the black sickle was very evil.

Suddenly, the sickle was raised and the gesture was about to slash.

Zhan Wuque's heart suddenly rose.

Without hesitation, he activated all the power of his soul and condensed into a golden sword in his eyebrows. At the same time, he tried his best to activate the eighteen levels of hell, ready to resist.

But at this moment, an angry shout came from afar.

"Who is the demon who dares to be at the Guiyi Sword Sect!"

Wei Ning is here!

He was extremely skilled in the Martial Master, his soul was strong, and his divine consciousness was sharp. He felt a faint wave of Chixiao Peak radiating, and immediately rushed over to check it out and happened to see this scene.

When he saw Wei Ning, the person who was hiding in the dark not only did not retreat, but instead pointed his hand and the sickle fell down!

It seems that he actually wanted to force Zhan Wuque to kill him before Wei Ning arrived!

"court death!"

Wei Ning was furious.

Doing a murder under his nose, isn't this not taking him seriously?

His figure flashed one after another, as if he was stepping on lightning under his feet, and there were points of voids, like teleportation, directly breaking through the White Cloud Array and landing on Chixiao Peak.

"roll!"

He swung his sleeves violently, and the wind blew everywhere, turning into a black dragon, holding his head up, colliding with the black sickle.

"boom!"

The sickle was shocked and flew out.

Obviously, the person in the dark is not as strong as Wei Ning.

The black sickle was very strange and suddenly disappeared while flying backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow retreated quickly.

"Where to run!"

Wei Ning immediately chased after him.

Chixiao Peak quickly calmed down.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

Hearing the movement, Ling'er hurriedly rushed out.

All this happened very quickly.

From the first wave of attacks, Ling'er heard it and ran outside the house.

But by the time she ran, the battle was over.

If Wei Ning had not arrived, there would be no luck in this battle.

"The four-sided spirit lock array is quite good!"

Zhan Wuque looked around, his eyes showing coldness.

This formation can cover up the movement and cover up the world. Obviously, the opponent has prepared for assassination!

"Master, are you okay?"

Ling'er said anxiously, "Who hurts you?"

Looking at Zhan Wuque, who was covered in blood, Ling'er was so scared that she was shivering.

Zhan Wuque shook his head slowly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He took out a skeleton-growing jade bone pill from the storage bag and took it.

A warm current flowed through his body instantly, and his injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was temporarily suppressed.

After all, the Skin-Bone Pill is a level 5 pill, and Zhan Wuque's hand is still the level 5 top quality, with extraordinary efficacy.

"call!"

Zhan Wuque moved a large circle in his body and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

At this time, Wei Ning also rushed back and fell in front of Zhan Wuque.

"Let him run away!"

Wei Ning's face looked a little ugly.

He is a powerful martial artist after all, and he actually slipped through his nose, which really hurts his face.

"Meet Lord Wei!"

Ling'er hurriedly bowed and was shocked.

Who attacked the master? Even Master Wei did not leave the other party behind!?

You know, Lord Wei is a strong man who is comparable to the sect leader. Could that person be a strong man in Wu Zun?

"Are you okay?"

Wei Ning looked at Zhan Wuque, who was covered in blood, frowned, with a little concern in his tone.

Zhan Wuque shook his head slightly, "I took the pills and my injuries have been suppressed."

"Have you seen that black sickle?" Zhan Wuque asked.

Speaking of this, Wei Ning frowned deeper and shook his head slowly.

"Speaking of this, I have been traveling across Qingzhou for many years and have never seen such a strange soul weapon. I feel that it is much more evil than the soul banners of the demons in Guixuzhai."

Wei Ning expressed his thoughts.

"I also felt that the black sickle was filled with extremely evil auras such as resentment, hatred, etc. If someone lacks cultivation, he may lose his mind as long as he touches a little breath."

"I suspect that man is not a warrior from Qingzhou!"

Wei Ning expressed his thoughts.

Zhan Wuque's doubts gradually deepened.

He is not a warrior from Qingzhou, but he has such a profound cultivation level. Who is he who must come and kill him?

He could clearly feel that the other party had a strong murderous intent towards him.

It can be seen from before that even when the other party saw Wei Ning coming, he still wanted to kill him.

I really didn't have the chance to start.

And he retreated calmly, and even Wei Ning didn't leave him, which shows that he was extraordinary and could not be an unknown person.

But the key is, since Zhan Wuque was reborn, he had never left Qingzhou, so how could he offend warriors outside Qingzhou?
Chapter completed!