Chapter 112 Surprise and Crisis

However, Qiwei is a saint, and it is not so easy for a saint to avoid attacking ordinary masters. You know, there is not only a magic level gap between the saint and the ordinary fighter. The saint has completely existed in another realm. Those who have completed the seven caves have produced a qualitative leap in attack, defense, speed, strength, spiritual and soul power. This qualitative leap gives It is like rebirth, so there is a saying that there are seven acupuncture points and the rebirth of the Eucharist. The rebirth holy fighters can even easily kill hundreds of ordinary fighters, like more than 30 40-level fighters in the yard. Qi Wei can even easily solve it in less than a minute. Even ordinary 80-level fighters are difficult to win in the face of 80-level fighters after rebirth, let alone Xuanmo, and this It is the strength of the Saint.

Although the pace of the ghost step is strange, after all, it is only supported by more than 40 levels of magic, which can't be compared with Qiwei in speed. Soon, Xuanmo was chased by Qiwei's Fengshen Wan'seng Legs, and then he felt countless feet mixed with wind blades kicked into his chest fiercely. The pain was from the inside out, like thousands of feet kicking his internal organs, which was also the particularity of Fengshen's Wanfake leg skills.

A second later, "Wow!" With a sound, Xuanmo spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew straight back. Seeing the situation, the three women hurried forward to pick up Xuanmo. However, due to the strong impact brought by Fengshen's ten thousand legs, the three women gathered all the magic and slowly took Xuanmo.

After stopping his body, Xuan Mo couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then quickly gathered the magic in his body and repaired the damage caused by Fengshen's ten thousand legs. Fortunately, Xuanmo's physical strength is different from that of ordinary fighters. Otherwise, Xuanmo can die immediately with just this blow.

However, Qi Wei did not stop attacking and turned to rush to Xuanmo. Let's go!" Xuanmo shouted loudly to the three women, and then quickly gathered the dark magic in his left hand and waved hard to send the three women out.

"Cursed aura!" The next moment, Xuanmo quickly raised his arms high, and the dark magic full-speed wheel. The first time Qi Wei rushed to Xuanmo, five black auras suddenly appeared on his body. The binding effect and various negative effects suddenly appeared on Qiwei.

Then, a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded quickly, "The ghost god of the shadow - the remnant shadow is only Kaijia, the ghost flashes!" At this time, Kaijia, the ghost god behind Xuanmo, suddenly stretched out two sharp bone claws. In an instant, the blue and black breath spread. Then, only a "bang" was heard. Xuanmo suddenly rushed to Qiwei in front of him like a meteor, and Xuanmo's whole body was like a scissor-shaped light cut, quickly cut at him.

The next moment, two scissor-shaped lights quickly cut over Qi Wei's body. Like the effect of using ghost flash for the first time, it still crosses Qiwei's body.

In an instant, Xuanmo appeared behind Qi Wei, and at this time, the virtual shadow of a huge white skull quickly rose from Qi Wei's body. During this period, it only took a second and a half, and then. Qi Wei's cursed aura suddenly broke, and the five-second binding effect of the cursed aura lasted only one and a half seconds on his body, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he has been attacked by ghosts.

At this time, Xuan Mo supported the ground with one hand, his face was blue and gasping violently. Obviously, his magic had been overdrawn.

Qi Wei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Good boy, you can actually hurt me!"

In fact, there are three reasons why Qi Wei can be injured. One is that he despises Xuanmo and does not defend himself too much; the second is the weakening effect brought by the curse aura, and the third is the skill of ghost crying - the strength of the ghost flash. Combined with these three points, Qi Wei suffered a trace of injury, but it was not a very serious injury.

Qi Wei turned around and looked at Xuanmo, whose magic has been overdrawn. At this moment, everyone can see that Xuanmo is powerless to resist Qi Wei's attack at all. The magic has been overdrawn, and Qi Wei has only suffered a slight injury. As long as Qi Wei attacks Xuanmo immediately now, 90% Xuanmo will be captured.

However, Qi Wei did not attack Xuanmo again. He looked at Xuanmo in a distracted way and seemed to remember something.

"Hehe! Did Qi Wei think of him in those years and didn't attack him!" The old man in the distance said.

"Yes, in those years, he was almost killed by others. Fortunately, he was saved by us!" Another old man said.

At this time, Qi Wei patted the dust on his body, and then showed a faint expression, "Xuanmo, I want to fight again, you will definitely die, this way! I'll give you a way to live! As long as you can catch my move, I will let you go, but if you can't catch it, you will only have two results, one is captured and the other is dead. What do you think?"

"Good! I accept it!" Xuan Mo said firmly.

Hearing Qi Wei's offer of such a condition, Xuan Mo naturally could only accept it. At this time, he could no longer withstand Qi Wei's stormy attack, and if he could bear Qi Wei's move, then they could leave safely, which brought Xuanmo another hope. However, since it is a move, will Qiwei's move be weak? Of course, the answer is yes.

The next moment after Xuanmo finished speaking, Qi Wei began to gather the ultimate wind magic in the air. The right palm is facing down and up, and the left palm is facing up and down, like a whirlpool gathering the wind magic around.

"Then you have to be careful!" Qi Wei said coldly.

In Qi Wei's palms, a mass of energy began to slowly gather, and the energy quickly absorbed the wind magic in the yard. The next moment, the energy mass was as big as a football, emitting a sharp hegemony force of extreme wind magic everywhere, and the wind magic in the yard was absorbed completely by it.

Seeing the horrible energy mass in Qi Wei's hand, Xuan Mo's face finally changed, because he could obviously feel the horrible energy contained in it, which was completely not what he could compete with. Even at the peak state, he may not be able to resist the attack of this energy. But he has no choice. War or no war is just one death. Why don't you let go and accept this terrible blow?

"Xiao Mo, run away! You can't resist his attack at all!" Ziyan shouted eagerly, and they also obviously felt the horror of this energy.