Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

"Come, come, now you come to practice and show me."

Ren Weiyong changed hands, pinched the neck of the black-robed wizard, and lifted him in front of him, his eyes flickering.

"Yan—"

The dying wizard in black robe grinned, and opened his mouth to spit out a streak of white-gold sword energy.

This is the Gengjin Sword Qi that he has accumulated in his belly for decades, and its power is astonishing. However, if he wants to hurt the cruel Ren Weiyong in front of him, it is probably a little bit close.

However, the purpose of the black-robed wizard was not to hurt Ren Weiyong, but to anger him.

Captured alive by a zombie and beaten half to death, today is the darkest day in the life of the black-robed wizard.

He never thought that, as a celestial master, he would fall into the hands of a jumping stiff head.

Escape, it is impossible to escape.

Resist, and can't resist.

Rather than be humiliated by him at his hands, and then die in agony.

It would be better to provoke Ren Weiyong again, so that he can die more happily.

The distance between the two was no more than fifty centimeters, and the sword energy pierced Ren Weiyong's forehead almost in the blink of an eye.

"Chong-"

Blood splattered on Ren Weiyong's forehead, but the blood was torn apart by the sword energy.

The sword energy pierced the skull and was blocked.

"Sure enough, the villains all died of talking too much!"

Ren Weiyong raised his brows, he thought he had a chance to win, but he was almost overturned.

If he is not strong enough, if this sword energy is not strong enough, he may have lost his head now.

"Boom-"

Ren Weiyong picked up the black-robed wizard and smashed it to the ground with all his strength.

Without the blessing of the Giant Spirit Curse, how could the body of the black-robed wizard be able to withstand such a beating.

Immediately, flesh and blood splattered everywhere, broken bones flew, and only one arm of the black-robed wizard remained in Ren Weiyong's hand.

The rest of the body of the black-robed wizard turned into a pile of minced meat, dyeing the red ground red.

"A great wizard, just died like this?"

Yixiu stared at all this dumbfounded, and froze in place.

The realm of the great wizard, equivalent to the Arhat in Buddhism, is his dream.

However, with his aptitude, this dream may not be achieved in this lifetime.

In his heart, the Great Wizard is powerful and invincible.

Just now, even if the black-robed wizard accidentally fell into Ren Weiyong's hands, he always believed that the black-robed wizard could make a comeback.

After all, the great wizard is at the top of the cultivation world. I am afraid that no one but himself knows how many tricks a great wizard has hidden.

If you can't even beat a jumping stiff, then it's too watery.

But, now, the reality is in front of him, a great wizard was smashed into a meat paste by Ren Weiyong and killed!

Chapter 66

"Amitabha! How many years has it been since a great wizard has fallen in this world?"

Monk Yixiu had neither sadness nor joy on his face, but his trembling shoulders betrayed him, showing that he was not as calm as he believed.

After all, this is a great wizard.

In the entire Miaojiang, the total number of great wizards in the 36 caves and 78 villages is only one hand.

And now, one is dead.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

There will be turbulence in the forces of the entire Miaojiang.

The area of ​​Miaojiang is very large, and Xiangxi is just a corner of Miaojiang.

The death of a great wizard is definitely a big event that can change the pattern of the world.

"Just die like this? Shouldn't it be?"

Only Lin Jiu frowned. As the most outstanding disciple of Maoshan's younger generation, he naturally knew that the great wizard was not so easy to kill.

What's more, he is still a great wizard from a famous sect like the Witch League.

This kind of old guy has practiced hard for hundreds of years and has countless cards in his hands. How could he die so easily.

Among them, there must be fraud.

It's just that I don't have enough vision to discover it.

"The great wizard is dead!"

Dong Xiaoyu was ecstatic in her heart and cheered up.

Sure enough, on the side, the two wizard attendants who surrounded Nintendo saw the black-robed wizard being smashed into meat paste, and they panicked completely.

"master!"

"Big elder!"

The faces of the two showed sorrow, and the movements of their hands were full.

"No, it's impossible, Master Uncle is a great wizard!"

One of the weak-minded wizards suddenly froze.

"It's now!"

In the void, a black air entangled in the past.

It was Dong Xiaoyu who seized the opportunity and started to do it!

It's quite easy for a ghost king to control a wizard under a sneak attack.

"Hiss—"

The wizard made a cold face, and his eyes changed.

"Ah--"

Nintendo roared up to the sky, grabbed the ground net that trapped him and was condensed by the earth's air, and tore it hard.

"Hold on! Master has practiced the Puppet Substitution Technique, even if he is killed, he will only lose a puppet."

Another entourage who knew the black-robed great wizard yelled.

At this time, no matter whether the black-robed great wizard is really dead or fake death, they can't mess up here.

Because once the zombies in the ground net break free, the trouble will be big.

The other person was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he was no longer so flustered.

They all know the puppet substitute method of Shimen. Although it is difficult to make a substitute puppet, it is not difficult at all for the great wizard.

"die!"

However, at this moment, Dong Xiaoyu had a sudden fever.

He suddenly disconnected the control of the ground net, and then suddenly jumped on a wizard next to him, throwing him to the ground.

At the same time, his hand reached into the wizard's chest and dug out his heart.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

The wizard who was attacked by his companion was furious, and reached out to grab the wizard who was possessed by Dong Xiaoyu.

"Hahahaha!"

One person laughed wildly, but he risked his life to make another contribution.

"Go away!"

Seeing a familiar senior like this, how could the wizard not understand that there is a problem.

The big hand he grabbed swung down suddenly, but it pulled out a bolt of lightning.

When the lightning fell, the companion screamed and fell to the ground.

And at the moment when the lightning fell, a jet of black energy had already escaped from the wizard's body and hid again.

"Roar--"

In the blink of an eye, a wizard was lost, and a flaw inevitably appeared in the ground network.

Although Nintendo's IQ is not high, his innate fighting talent is absolutely top-notch.

Moments ago, he seized the opening, jumped forward suddenly, and broke free from the ground net.

"Ah one!"

Another wizard screamed, but was directly hugged by Nintendo, bowed his head and bit down.

"The formation has been broken, Jiuyin Mountain tribe, kill me!"

Just then, Dong Xiaoyu's cold voice sounded above the valley.

With the big monster Ren Weiyong there, the monsters on Jiuyin Mountain are not strong, at least they can't compare with the wizards of the Witch League.

But there are so many of them!

Moreover, the two wizards have received serious injuries, and the monsters in Jiuyin Mountain still have the strength to beat the dog in the water!

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are hundreds of tribes in Jiuyin Mountain.

Among them, there is also the unstoppable fierce man Nintendo.

There is also Dong Xiaoyu, a ghost general who hides in the dark.

In an instant, the demons danced wildly.

Already lying in ambush above the valley, all the demons who were sharpening their knives rushed down.

All of this happened just a dozen breaths after Ren Weiyong smashed the black-robed great wizard into a meat paste.

As soon as the great black-robed wizard died, the situation on the battlefield immediately changed drastically, and the members of the Witch League were immediately surrounded and precarious.

At this time, Ren Weiyong was frowning at the bloody severed arm in his hand.

Because, when the black-robed great wizard was smashed, he didn't notice the existence of the black-robed great wizard's primordial spirit.

Ascetics become wizards through cultivation, their souls will be transformed into yin gods.

If one becomes a great wizard through cultivation, then the Yin God will be transformed into the Primordial Spirit.

Yin gods can leave their bodies, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, they can still specialize in ghosts.

And the primordial spirit can even be reborn after the physical body is damaged.

Therefore, to kill the great wizard, in addition to destroying his physical body, he must also destroy his soul.

Just now Ren Weiyong has been staring at the black-robed great wizard, wanting to taste the taste of the primordial spirit.

However, the primordial spirit of the great black-robed wizard was not seen at all.

There was a wave of mana on the severed arm in his hand, Ren Weiyong looked down, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Because, the broken arm that was originally made of flesh and bones suddenly turned into wood.

"Substitute!"

At this moment, Ren Weiyong didn't know that what he killed was just a substitute of the great wizard in black robe.

"Sure enough, the great wizard is not so easy to kill."

Ren Weiyong looked up at the sky, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the aura of the black-robed great wizard emerged again.

"Bold!"