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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-eighth chapter calculation

Zheng!

Accompanied by a shrill sword cry, this time, the sword was not unsheathed.

Instead, Wei Zong completely transformed into a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, burst out from the dark space, and then swept across the world.

Even the darkness had to give way before the terrifying sword light.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, Ying Lao fell into deep panic. The next moment, he tightly covered his eyes.

"Wait, my eyes, ah... don't-"

After exclaiming in surprise, almost endless blazing light burst out from his pitch-black eyes, completely illuminating the originally dark world.

"No--"

Finally, the powerful light completely broke through the blockade of Ying Lao's eyes and burst into the outside world.

The heaven and earth have turned into a sea of ​​light.

In such a bright scene, Wei Zong's figure slowly emerged. At this time, he stretched out his hand, and in the center of his palm, two dark balls were constantly rotating.

These two spheres are the Eyes of Shadow Prison that Ying Lao has practiced for many years.

"What a pity, we let him run away!" Wei Zong shook his head, feeling a little pity at first, but the next moment, he put away the two Shadow Prison Eyes in his hands, and a satisfied smile still appeared on his face.

"But it's not a loss!"

At this time, in an unfamiliar space, Ying Lao was sitting cross-legged. His body was in tatters, with wounds everywhere, and deep bones could be seen, like sword marks.

But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is... his eyes are now empty, like two black holes, which is extremely scary!

"Weizong!!!"

Ying Lao roared, his voice filled with deep resentment.

"If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I won't be a human being!"

After putting down the harsh words, he didn't know what he thought of, and his figure slowly disappeared from the space.

The next moment, the space directly shattered, and Wei Zong's figure slowly appeared.

Looking at the empty space, Wei Zong raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that I'm still a little late, but... forget it!"

He shook his head. If Ying Lao ran away, just run away. Anyway, he already had enough enemies. If he had too many lice, he didn't have to worry about it. Ying Lao was not missing.

One more of him is not too much, and one less of him is not too much.

"By the way, I've been fighting with this old guy for so long that I almost forgot about the real thing!" Wei Zong slapped his forehead and almost forgot that he was here because of Qiu Wan's affairs. It doesn't matter that Ying Lao ran away. If Qiu Wanqing comes out,

If something happened, it would be bad.

After all, friends are...

After thinking about it, Wei Zong stopped looking for Ying Lao's whereabouts and completely disappeared from here in a flash.

After about one stick of incense...

Wei Zong had left the previous area and came to a new world.

Looking at the nearby environment, Wei Zong compared the coordinates given to him by Emperor Wu.

"If I remember correctly, it should be right here."

It was at this place that Qiu Wanqing was forced into the void by those people.

"This place of nothingness..."

Wei Zong's eyes flickered, and he began to look around. His soul spread, and in almost a short moment, the place was completely swept away.

But at this moment, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on Wei Zong's face.

"Things that hide their heads and show their tails, get out of here!"

Following Wei Zong's words, a faint figure slowly appeared from the space.

This is a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy face. His body is as thin as a bamboo pole. The most striking thing is his hands, which are thin and long, very scary.

This man was wearing a gray robe and was squatting on the ground, looking at Wei Zong with a cold expression.

"Are you... Wei Zong?"

Obviously, as Wei Zong, who was extremely famous in the battlefield outside the territory, he recognized him at first sight.

"it's me!"

Wei Zong raised his head, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "If I guess correctly, you are the free and easy realm casual cultivator who ambushed Qiu Wanqing?"

"Yes, it's me!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe also admitted it frankly.

Then, he looked at Wei Zong and sneered: "Boy, what do you mean, do you want to get into troubled waters? I advise you to stay out of other people's business. This is what Qiu Wanqing and I are doing.

My personal grudges have nothing to do with you, so you’d better get away!”

He also knew that Wei Zong was in a lot of trouble right now. Anyway, his target was just Qiu Wanqing, and he really didn't want to have anything to do with Wei Zong's car, lest he get involved in that kind of messy cause and effect.

So... this middle-aged man in gray robe did not show any murderous intentions, he just simply wanted to drive Wei Zong away.

However, Wei Zong shook his head.

"Qiu Wanqing is my friend, I will take care of this matter! As for any personal grudges... Haha, since you dare to touch my friend, now you and I also have a personal grudge!" Wei Zong said lightly!

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"Oh? It seems you are determined to seek death!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in gray robe slowly stood up. As he stood up, Wei Zong felt how tall the middle-aged man was, more than three feet tall. In front of him, Wei Zong was like a dwarf.

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"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed the space.

The next moment, the space around Wei Zong transformed into a big hand, holding Wei Zong in his hand.

"That's it?" Things went so smoothly that the middle-aged man in gray robe had an unrealistic feeling. He was a little disbelieving that Wei Zong, who was so arrogant just now, was caught by him like this.

However, Wei Zong's face at this moment was still neither salty nor bland, and there was no look of worry at all.

For him, these ordinary Xiaoyao realm warriors are no longer his opponents, but... it is also very difficult for him to completely keep these people behind.

After all, he is not a true third-step warrior, and his methods are still somewhat lacking.

so……

You can only play some tricks.

On the other side, the young man in gray robe waved his hand lightly, and Wei Zong immediately flew in his direction. At this time, what he didn't notice was that on the palm of Wei Zong's back behind him, an extremely black weapon had appeared.

of round ball.

It was just... the Eyes of Shadow Prison that he snatched from Ying Lao.

This thing...

According to what Ying Lao said, even if an ordinary free-spirited person is trapped in it, there is no way he can escape.

Of course... the premise is that it can be trapped inside!

This is exactly what Wei Zong wanted to do.

Looking at the middle-aged man in gray robe who was getting closer and closer to him, an increasingly intense sneer appeared on Wei Zong's face.

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