While Zhai and Hu had not yet turned around, Wei Shiqi took the time to explore the ghost cave again and killed many ghost soldiers and ghost generals. Except for a few powerful spirits refined with spirit-eating techniques, the rest All were destroyed by the sword.
This killing trip was just to create the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Sword. He went straight into the ghost cave and fought hundreds of miles away. He wasted no time and was extremely efficient. The only thing that Wei Shiqi found troublesome was that the Haiying Beast's As soon as the flesh and blood entered the ghost cave, it was corroded by the Yin Qi. He missed the Penglai bag left in the lower world even more. If this thing was there, the fresh flesh and blood could be preserved for a long time without the risk of deterioration.
Since it was inconvenient to carry around and it would be a pity to waste it, Wei Shiqi simply stepped up his efforts to "eat" the Haiying Beast, ingesting spiritual energy to refine his body and perform the unfinished work before. Seeing the huge sea monster turned into a pile of white bones, it made me ecstasy. His big body has a huge appetite, how come this little man can eat so much?
For some unknown reason, Zhai and Hu were delayed for more than ten days and still did not show up. Wei Shiqi felt vaguely uneasy. On this day, he felt restless and couldn't calm down, so he walked alone on the beach, listening to the coming and going of the tide. From a distance, he saw a sturdy man squatting on the reef fishing, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils pointing to the sky, and a simple and honest face. The fishing rod in his hand was bent into a bow, twisting and trembling, and it seemed that he had caught a big fish.
The shadow bead in his arms suddenly became cold to the bone. Wei Shiqi's heart trembled. Such a desolate coast, so leisurely and elegant, must be a traitor or a thief. It must not be a good background! He paused at his feet, said nothing, turned around and walked away. After walking a few miles, he saw the strong man rushing up from behind, holding a fishing rod in one hand and the hooked prey in the other. The size of his palm was as big as a small one. The fish swung its tail and struggled endlessly.
"Are you the escaped slave from the lower realm that Li Jingyun captured?" He glanced at Wei Qiqi, with a half-smile on his face.
Wei Shiqi's heart sank and he kept walking without stopping, "Your Majesty, are you coming from Qiandu City?"
The sturdy man laughed and said, "What a good eye! A certain family He is a general under the command of the Lord of Qiandu City. The two boys, Zhai Yi and Hu Dalang, did not recognize you and were almost fooled by you!"
"What do you call the general?"
" A certain family's surname is Niu, tsk tsk, do you really have sixteen brothers?"
Wei Shiqi took a step forward, his figure looming, leaving the beach and rushing into the forest. The sturdy man insisted on leaving and walked side by side with him, saying: "Are you going to the 'Ghost Cave'? The city lord has ordered a certain family to invite you. If you can't afford to delay, you should go with that family."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Shiqi's body sank and disappeared into the ground. The strong man was already on guard, and he laughed and said, "You can't walk!" He raised his leg and stamped his foot. The ground trembled and was as hard as iron, trapping Wei Shiqi underground.
Wei Shiqi groaned, his soul eyes suddenly brightened, he struggled with his arms, opened a gap, and jumped out. The sturdy man said "Huh", quite surprised, and said with approval: "Yes, Five Directions Breaking Dawn, the true form of the divine weapon, it took a lot of effort to train it to this level, right?"
地The practice of magic is restrained,Wei Shiqi didn't give up, took several steps and walked away in the air. The strong man swung the fishing rod, and a small fishhook shot out like lightning and pierced the back of his head. Wei Shiqi flicked his sleeve with his backhand, and the Dragon-Slaying Zhenyin Knife shot out from the brocade bag, swung it away, and struck the fishhook with a "ding" sound.
The fishhook rolled back like it was struck by lightning, losing all its spirituality. The strong man took it in his hand and glanced at it. He saw that the place where the knife was hit was infected by Yin Qi, and a shadow was like a living thing. , he couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself: "Zhai Yi said that boy used a door panel sword, but where did he hide it? This dark ghost sword is probably a real Yin weapon, could it be obtained from a ghost cave?"
Thinking in his heart, but without stopping with his hands, he pulled off the hook and line, slapped the fishing rod hard, and said the word "ji", and the trembling fishing rod stretched and became thicker. The original shape was revealed, and it turned out to be a cane stick as thick as a tiger's mouth. The surface was rough and cracked, and embedded with gold threads, outlining a series of broken and continuous runes. The light flowed and shone brightly.
The strong man held the cane stick in his hand, and his movement was like lightning. He took three steps and two steps at a time to catch up. He volleyed at Wei Shiqi and smashed the stick down with the strong wind, sharp and harsh. Wei Shiqi felt something strange in his heart. He returned his sword to parry, but he couldn't stand it. He was hit hard on the back by a pillar of air, and his head fell into the ground. The birds in the forest were frightened and the animals fled in panic.
The strong man was not willing to let anyone take advantage of him, and he raised his foot to step on him. Wei Shiqi did not allow him to do anything, split the ground with his sword, and jumped out. He gave up the idea of escaping before the battle, stretched his muscles, pointed the tip of the knife at the opponent and said: "Leave a name."
The strong man looked him up and down, and took a stick as if nothing happened. Sure enough, Not to be underestimated, he smiled at Wei Shiqi and said: "It's okay to tell you that a certain family ranks second, but is not called Niu Er, and Niu Yi of a certain family is ordered by the Lord of Qiandu City to take you back, but you are still the same old man. Be honest and obedient, don't resist, or you will suffer."
"We won't talk until we win!" Wei Shiqi walked up, his soul eyes were as bright as stars, and the dragon-slaying true Yin knife turned into a black dragon. He clung to it.
Niu Yi casually swung his rattan stick to fight with him. He originally thought that just a runaway slave from the lower realm would be capable of tyrannizing even if he cultivated the true form of the divine weapon. The power of the soul-refining divine weapon depends on the spirit. The soul from the lower realm was weak and could not be compared with Da Yingzhou, but as soon as they fought, he frowned. The opponent's sword was heavy and sharp, suppressing him, and he couldn't move for a moment.
The Dragon-Slaying True Yin Knife is much lighter than before, but its power is even greater. The Yin Qi and murderous intent are mixed together, captivating people's hearts. Niu Yi dances a mountain-cutting vine stick, The whole body was protected without leaking, and the talisman outlined by the gold thread was uncertain. He felt vaguely uncomfortable. He muttered in his heart: "The evil door! This true Yin weapon is really tight!"
Wei Seventeen Swordsman When he got angry, he slashed out thirty-three swords in one breath, as fast as wind and thunder. It looked like he was cutting randomly, but in fact he was cutting randomly. Niu Yi had experienced hundreds of battles and knew all the eighteen martial arts. His sword skills were unheard of and unseen. , secretly rejoicing, he tightened his cane stick in his hand, ready to show off his skills at the first sight., but the more I looked at it, the more confused I became.
After thirty-three cuts, Wei Shiqi had used all his strength. Knowing that he could not do anything to the opponent, he took advantage of the power of the sword to retreat quickly, walking on the ground, flying in the air, changing direction, and circling around in seven directions. Wandering around, he disappeared into the forest in an instant.
Niu Yi survived a sudden attack, stood up with a stick, looked up to the sky, blew out a stream of white air, and shot towards the treetops like an arrow. He looked closely and realized that this moment of fierce fighting had consumed a lot of soul power. To save others by himself, the escaped slave from the lower realm must have been exhausted. He chuckled and strode after him.
After chasing for a while, but still missing the other party, Niu Yi slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "Oops, that kid escaped into the small world!"