Crafty Dao Demon God - Chapter 204
However, Wu Wei’s change is not related to kendo.
Wu Wei, who was still immersed in kendo, suddenly split away.
No pain, no blood.
Wu Wei, who was buzzing in his mind, looked around and saw himself everywhere.
An indescribable sense of depression came, and the next moment, the divided body quickly returned to its place, as if what had just happened was an illusion.
But Wu Wei knew that it was not an illusion.
Because he really heard the sound of something breaking, and he really knew that what he had just seen was just a vision of his promotion to the upper chapter.
Maybe Yuanlu’s abundant spiritual power indirectly contributed to his promotion, or maybe Wu Weizhen’s natural talent is incomparably consistent with the power of deception. In short, Wu Wei has the power that other people may not be able to obtain at the age of 100 before he is less than 20.
The first chapter of the way of deception – Deception!
Now Wu Wei also has his own five parts, and at least in the power of deception, the strength of the five parts can be equal to himself.
In addition, strange abilities have also increased.
For example, his body is more flexible and can be bent or even twisted into a screw at will;
For another example, he can not only become the face of other men, but also become the face of women – including women’s face and body
Except that he spent his first time in a coma when he became a family member of Zhaoyang level, this is the only promotion that makes Wu Wei feel no joy.
After all, he doesn’t want to twist into a screw, and he doesn’t want to be easy to be a woman
Wu Wei shook his head, left the stone wall with a black face and walked towards the cloudy mountain.
Sure enough, as Wu expected, the sword tomb was in this mountain.
In other words, the whole mountain should be a sword tomb.
There is no prohibition outside the mountain, and there is nothing strange in the mountain.
Countless tombs are interspersed between the bare trunk and the loess.
And on every tomb, there is a sword.
These swords are either standing in the center of the tomb, or skewed on the side of the tomb, making it more messy and desolate.
I don’t know why, obviously, the original Lu Lingli Chong Pei, but these plants and trees that were destroyed in those years have never recovered their vitality.
Wu Wei did not connect this phenomenon with Cang. He was calm. He released his ink shadow and slowly walked into the sword tomb.
As soon as his feet stepped into this area, bursts of sneers and vague whispers came to Wu Wei’s ears.
Then, the ambient temperature dropped sharply, which was even better than the ice desert Wu Wei had been to.
“War!”
A sharp howl sounded, and the soul gradually rose above the tomb.
Their eyes were filled with joy on their expressionless faces.
“War!”
Wu Wei raised his eyebrow: “so many people beat me? This question is beyond the outline. Goodbye!”
With that, Wu Wei took a step back without hesitation and wanted to leave here.
Anyway, what Cang said is to enter the sword tomb and come out when he wants to come out. His operation completely agrees with the rules. There’s nothing wrong!
“Slow down!” the souls said anxiously, “war!”
Wu Wei never looked back.
“One!”
“Yes!”
“One!”
Seeing Wu Wei’s footsteps stopped, the souls immediately struck while the iron was hot.
“Win!”
“Ren!”
“You!”
“Place!”
“Set!”
Wu Wei turned around and still hesitated.
“Lose!”
“No!”
“Kill!”
“You!”
Naturally, Wu Wei would not easily believe nonsense, but this did not prevent his innocent smile on his harmless face.
“Great!”
Wu Wei stepped into the sword tomb again, seemingly unintentionally standing where he had just stopped.
“In that case, predecessors, who will fight me first?”
As soon as the voice fell, the soul closest to Wu Wei took the lead in lifting the sword.
“Me, come.”
Wu Wei nodded, and his heart moved freely. The ink shadow turned into an ancient black long sword in full view of the ghosts.
Most of the dead don’t care.
However, at the same time, in a tomb at the top of the mountain, the earth and rock trembled and cracked a gap.
“Tai Chu -”
The hoarse voice comes from the grave, like from the depths of hell.
But soon, a wooden sword above the tomb was full of sword intention and pressed down the changes in the tomb.
At this time, Wu Wei and the dead at the foot of the mountain had already handed over their hands.
Wu Wei doesn’t know what other souls think.
But at present, Wu Wei is sure that he really just wants to fight.
When Wu Wei didn’t use other means, it was easy for the dead soul to defeat Wu Wei, who was still a novice in kendo.
However, he worked very hard without exposing any flaws, and even perfectly tied with Wu Wei.
Other ghosts were very angry. Wu Wei, who also felt this, was very happy in his heart.
To tell you the truth, who would have thought that the dead soul of the famous sword tomb would be willing to sharpen his sword with him?
If it was before the battle of the gods, these good things didn’t even belong to ordinary disciples of the sword palace, because everyone who consciously has a small success in kendo went out to challenge others
Therefore, Wu Wei cherished this opportunity very much. After mastering the sword technique, he became braver and braver, and finally let the ghost fighting with him use his best.
The swords and awns touched each other, and the two fought so much that all the dead trees around them turned into powder.
Suddenly, a sword soul who was ready to move suddenly rushed to Wu Wei in the oblique sprint, ready to attack him, and took the opportunity to give up.
This practice is still despicable in the eyes of the disciples of the sword palace, even the dead. Therefore, after reacting to what the sword soul wants to do, all ghosts, including the ghost fighting with Wu Wei, are ready to take this unscrupulous sword soul.
Wu Wei, who never put down his vigilance, snorted coldly.
“Burn!”
In an instant, the golden light flashed on the ink shadow sword, forming a defense Rune around Wu Wei. At the same time, Wu Wei quietly urged the ghost fire to bestow the soul and took the initiative to retreat to the sneak attack sword soul.
Before the ghosts could be shocked by Wu Wei’s stupidity, they saw that the ghost of the sneak attack made a scream, and the soul was surrounded by green ghost fire in the blink of an eye, making a sound of “stabbing and stabbing”.
be quiet.
In the whole sword tomb, there was only the sound of wind blowing broken wood.
After a while, a thin female ghost in white came behind the ghost.
She stared at Wu Wei with a cold voice: “you, and, Yin, Ji, Sheng, what, Mody, Guan, department.”
“I don’t know,” Wu Wei replied unchanged.
“Yin, surname, Zhi, fire.”
“I’m a ghost fire.”
“Yin, pole, Sheng, back, people.”
“…” are you listening to me!
Wu Wei turned his head and did not intend to talk to this unreasonable ghost.
Who knows, the female ghost has no intention to continue to talk to Wu weiduo.
Almost as Wu Wei turned his head, the female ghost suddenly came to Wu Wei’s side and reached for him.
Magic… No, the tragic thing happened. The female ghost was not afraid of Wu Wei’s ghost fire. She fixed Wu Wei in place directly before he fought back.