People always determine their vision because of their own living environment.
Just like the current Hong family, Hong Daoyuan may be a person who knows the current affairs, but the scene in front of him is probably a conspiracy created by other members of the Hong family.
"On the surface, it seems that the masters of the Katori sect attacked the entire Hong family, but these masters of the sect did not move sooner or later, and they did it together during the time when I was doing it."
Wei He looked at the Third Elder of Yueyin from the Demon Sect.
"It seems that you think that by joining hands, you can have a chance of winning?"
"Since Master Wei guessed it, there is no need to say more." The old man with a goatee who took the lead said coldly.
"If you don't stay in Xuanjing, Taizhou, and live your own leisurely life, if you insist on coming to my Feiye City, then you are looking for death yourself, no wonder others!"
"Kill him!" He stopped talking nonsense.
The three of them separated neatly and turned into three phantoms, stabbing at Wei He from three directions at the same time.
Just like three curved long swords, and like three curved spears, the tip of the spear is the palm of the three people making moves.
This is the case with people in the martial arts, it is difficult to see the specific strength without doing it.
But once you move your hands, you can probably see what the level is.
Just like in front of you, the Yueyintian formation of the third elder Yueyin suddenly unfolded, and the three invisible forces gathered together, perfectly covering all Wei He's dodge room.
At the same time, the three forces converged on their own and merged into one group, which made Wei He feel like facing the combined force of three people no matter which one he touched.
There is no doubt that one person is at an absolute disadvantage against the strength of three people.
? If you change someone, you will inevitably avoid the front for the time being and look for other opportunities.
However, Wei Heyi's body strength, especially the Fuhai Jin, which has been strengthened by more than ten layers of strength, is extremely powerful for body protection.
He has long wanted to find a suitable opponent to test his current strength.
It's a pity that the memory is too strong, it may be dangerous, and it's hard to find someone.
And the viscera training below is too weak, even if it is a master of viscera training in the late stage of Dacheng, it is not his current enemy.
Seeing the three elders of Yueyin working together, Wei He's eyes lit up. This opponent might just be able to test what level he is now.
At this moment, Wei He raised his hand without hesitation to gather strength.
Ten layers of strengthened Hai Hai Jin, no special effects turned on, just ordinary, greeted with a palm.
Boom! ! !
A muffled loud noise exploded.
Wei He stood still, but the three people on the opposite side retreated at the touch of a touch.
The faces of the three elders turned red, their qi and blood surged, and they were abruptly scattered from the combined force formation by this palm.
"What a strong skill! Could this be that level!!?" The face of the old man with a goatee in the head changed drastically, as if he had thought of something.
"No, the strength is not good, it should not be there yet!" The second brother on the side said angrily, "As long as he hasn't arrived, he may be consumed to death! I don't believe that the three of us can't consume one of him! The big deal is that there is still a lot of people outside. Those who have the fragrance to learn from come in and cooperate together! Come on!!"
The three of them were united in spirit and once again formed an formation. The three forces merged into one group, and the three of them hit Wei He from different angles.
This time it was different from the previous ones, the three of them obviously turned on the powerful special effects.
The energy in the hall was surging, and the countless forces were the same as the characteristics of the Demon Cult that Wei He had seen before. A large number of threads of strength were separated, and he was forcibly bound in place, unable to move, unable to evade, and his movements were slowed down.
"It really is Luan Shen Jin's style." Wei He has fought so many times with members of the Demon Cult, and he is already familiar with their style.
If it wasn't for his innate divine power, or having the body protection of Whale Hong Jue like him, he would have great strength.
General masters will deform their movements in the face of special effects such as Luan Shen Jin that will pull and distort their movements, which is terribly miserable.
This is the advantage of Chaos God Sect. Their chaotic strength has derived a variety of real skills with different styles and tendencies.
At the beginning, Ruan Qinghong and Guiyan Pagoda had similar special effects.
It's just that the bias is different.
Some will strengthen and slow down the speed while distorting the opponent's movements.
Some centers of gravity are suddenly distorted and deformed at a critical moment.
At this time, what Wei He is facing is the slow-moving type, which is very similar to the strength special effect of Guiyan Pagoda Master.
pity
He felt slightly affected, and immediately opened the blood sac in his body, and his whole body suddenly? Can't beat the impression.
The strength of the inscription itself has risen to the level of activation. That is a qualitative change, not a purely quantitative one.
So without a real collision, he doesn't know what his current strength is and what his impression of Ming is.
"Kill him!! That's the devil of the Wandu Sect! Pay attention to poisoning!!"
Someone yelled outside the tower.
Boom bang bang bang! !
Immediately, the windows of the surrounding towers exploded at the same time, and masked figures flew in, holding scimitars in their hands, and slashed towards Wei He.
There were too many of these people, and they kept coming in. Within a few seconds, more than 30 people came in, occupying most of the hall.
What surprised Wei He even more was that the eyes of these masked people were all carved out of the same mold.
All are the same madness, the same full of killing intent.
"kill!!"
A group of masked men slashed at Wei He frantically.
"Some ordinary two bloods and three bloods in the area." Wei He exerted force on his feet, and his figure flashed, like a flash of lightning, flashing among the crowd several times.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the hall door.
The masked people behind them froze and then fell to the ground.
Everyone has a middle finger at the heart.
It was Wei He who used his own finger power to kill the heart in a very short period of time, which resulted in the spectacular scene of killing more than 30 people in a few seconds.
He walked out of the door, and before he could see the scene outside clearly, a large sheet of thick wire mesh rained down on him.
At the same time, there are more than a dozen poisonous water canisters on the outside of the net, spraying here.
"It's boring. It's the same trick again." Wei He retreated sharply, avoiding the net and poisonous water, and then suddenly moved forward.
Surrounding his figure, there was a twisting force, and with a rush, he rushed into the surrounding masked people's camp through the gap of the poisonous water spray.
He didn't do anything, just walked around the crowd lightly.
Straits of poisonous powder and poisonous force were naturally splashed out, and masked people got stuck in their throats one after another, falling to the ground one by one.
Occasionally, a few of them were able to hold on for a while longer, and even if they forced a move to hit Wei He, they couldn't penetrate the strength of his body.
Even with the joint efforts of the three viscera-practicing elders and the use of secret skills, they can only barely maintain the strength of the body, which is not comparable to these masters who only have two bloods and three bloods.
"retreat!!"
The people who wanted to learn from Xiang came and went quickly, and when they found it was useless, the group quickly retreated and left.
In just ten seconds, a group of masked people fell on the open space beside the Hongyan Pagoda. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com