"Who are you?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Tell me, who are you?"

Wei Ning hid in the darkness and shouted one after another, like a ghost crying wolf.

"Puff, puff, puff......" The fire cloud evil god released more than ten points of spiritual fire like candlelight, illuminating the surroundings.

Wei Ning could no longer hide in the dark, everything became clearly visible.

The half-piercing water spirit sword that had pierced his chest had disappeared, and there was a pool of blood on his chest, but no more blood was flowing out.

Layers of water spiritual power swung out from Wei Ning's body, but it was no longer so pure, and a wisp of black accompanied by water spiritual power flowed out, spreading quickly to the surroundings like ink entering water.

In a moment, Wei Ning's water-colored spiritual power turned completely black as if it had been polluted by heavy industry.

"Evil spirits!" The Huoyun Evil God exclaimed in surprise, and then smiled disdainfully, "No wonder your strength has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, it turns out that you have already become the puppet of that old ghost!" ”

Wei Ning's brows furrowed, as if he had been stripped naked in public.

That year, Wei Ning was just an ordinary Holy Spirit warrior, and when he was on duty, something strange suddenly happened in the temple, and he also changed that day, and his strength began to grow by leaps and bounds.

In the words of the Fire Cloud Evil God, Wei Ning was no longer himself, he was just a puppet.

"Now that you've discovered my secret, die here!" Wei Ning shouted frantically, the black spiritual power condensed into a set of heavy armor in his body like a fire cloud evil god, and his entire face also became hideous and terrifying.

The Water Spirit Sword appeared in Wei Ning's hand again, but it had already undergone a qualitative change from before, exuding great power and revealing a strange aura of death.

"Die!" Wei Ning shouted, swung his black ink-like water spirit sword, and slashed towards the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Judging from the speed alone, Wei Ning increased at least double, and burst out with a powerful force to attack the Fire Cloud Evil God.

The Fire Cloud Evil God didn't dare to be careless, his hands moved together, and he made one complicated seal after another, and red runes appeared on him.

"Dang!" The black water spirit sword in Wei Ning's hand slashed at the shoulder of the Fire Cloud Evil God again, and this time the water spirit sword broke through the translucent red armor, and blood spurted out from the wound along the sword body.

"Broken!" The Fire Cloud Evil God roared violently, and a powerful fire dragon suddenly burst out of his body, swallowing Wei Ning in one bite.

"Ahh Wei Ning's shrill screams floated through the space.

The other side.

After Zhao Guoqing ran out of Xiao's house with Xiao Yaxiao, he pushed Xiao Yaxiao into a car, and shouted: "Yaxiao, their target is you, you get out of here quickly!" ”

"What about you?" Xiao Yaxiao shouted uneasily.

The Holy Spirit Warriors had already shown their strength just now, and it was not something that Zhao Guoqing could cope with at all.

Zhao Guoqing smiled and said, "Don't care about me, as long as you live!" As he spoke, he kissed her hard and said affectionately, "Listen to me and go!" ”

"Brother National Day!" Xiao Yaxiao exclaimed sadly.

The Holy Spirit Warrior had already chased after him, and Zhao Guoqing shouted, "Go!" ”

Xiao Yaxiao hesitated slightly, but still stepped on the accelerator and let the car rush forward.

"Leave it all for me!" Zhao Guoqing turned around and released all the spiritual power in his body, forming a spiritual wall to block in front of the Holy Spirit Warrior.

There was a huge gap in strength between the third-order spirit warrior and the Spirit Venerable Realm, and that spirit wall was like paper paste in front of the Holy Spirit Warrior, and it broke in an instant, and it couldn't block the impact of the Holy Spirit Warrior at all.

"Annoying guy!" A Holy Spirit warrior shouted impatiently, drawing his sword and trying to kill Zhao Guoqing.

"Whew." A flame suddenly struck from the inclined plane, and the sword that slashed at Zhao Guoqing instinctively swung away.

"That kid is mine!" Yan Shiqing rushed out with a shout, his armor had completely festered, and his body had countless burns, and the whole person looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, and he was already unrecognizable.

Even the Holy Spirit Warrior trembled in his heart after seeing Yan Shiqing's current appearance, no one wanted to waste time and strength on such a guy, so he consciously moved out of the way and chased after him from both sides.

Yan Shiqing glared at Zhao Guoqing with both eyes, and shouted with a hideous expression: "Zhao Guoqing, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have already left with the holy hair, and I wouldn't be the way I am now." It's your fault, it's all your fault! ”

Zhao Guoqing didn't pay attention to Yan Shiqing at all, waved his hands continuously, and the dozen or so flying knives hidden on his body all shot out. "I said, leave it all for me!"

"Bang, Bang......" The flying knife suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into countless fragments and enveloping the Holy Spirit warriors.

There was a "thunderclap" that shattered, and countless metal shards slammed into the armor of the Holy Spirit Warrior.

These metal fragments all implied Zhao Guoqing's true qi, but they could not cause substantial damage to the Holy Spirit Warriors when they hit the armor, at most they also made these Holy Spirit Warriors who had no time to guard against it feel a big loss of face.

Like Yan Shiqing, these Holy Spirit warriors joined the Holy Spirit Clan for various reasons, and the subsequent increase in strength made them raise their heads in their respective families, and their faces became something they cared about very much.

What a shame it is to be hit by a third-order spirit warrior, and this third-order spirit warrior doesn't even have a little spiritual power?

All the Holy Spirit warriors were annoyed, and everyone glared at Zhao Guoqing angrily, wanting to scatter him to pieces.

"Yan Shiqing, do you have the ability to kill this guy? If not, let me help you! One of them shouted, even if they were angry, no one wanted to provoke Yan Shiqing, who had lost his mind.

Yan Shiqing was not protected by armor, and more than a dozen metal fragments were pierced into his body, and blood was coming out of the wound.

He roared as he pulled those metal fragments from his body with his fingernails: "I said it, this guy is mine, whoever dares to kill him will be against me Yan Shiqing, I swear that he will pay an absolute price!" ”

In this case, no one wants to provoke Yan Shiqing, but no one of the thirty or so Holy Spirit warriors is willing to leave, and they all stand there to see how Zhao Guoqing died.

Seeing that all these Holy Spirit warriors stayed, Zhao Guoqing was very relieved, and said secretly: "Ya Xuan, there is only so much I can do, you must live!" ”

A fire snake burst out of Yan Shiqing's body, and the previous spiritual power consumption combined with the attack of the Fire Cloud Evil God made his current spiritual power less than one-third of what it was normal to.

But......

With one-third of the strength of the second-order spirit venerable, it was still as easy as pinching an ant to death against a third-order spirit master, and besides, this ant had already exhausted its spiritual power.