Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"Cauldron?!"

This ominous and insulting word penetrated Gong Yiqing's ears, and her eyebrows immediately stood up, and her face was covered with frost.

"Presumptuous! Where did you come from?"

Gong Yiqing went crazy. She had been very strong since she was a child. Even when she was imprisoned by King Fu, she was never completely tamed. She hated those bastards who used their power to oppress others and bully others.

"Jiejie, he has personality and is hot enough. I like people who resist and are energetic!"

The lanky man grinned, and his voice became thin and sharp, like an insect vibrating its wings.

Hearing him make such a voice, the skull mask kneeling on the ground became more and more frightened, and actually peed in fear.

Wei An was surprised. He was already at the late stage of the eighth-level legislative realm, and he had not yet created a natal magic weapon.

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face spread.

There were faint whispers all around.

Fan Youwei let out a shrill scream, which made the spectators change their colors.

Soon, burning pain began to hit his whole body. Fan Youwei was anxious and swung his knife to slash at the blue flames, trying to open an escape route.

In other words, at this moment, the angrier Wei An is and the more murderous intent is boiling over, the more beneficial it will be to Fan Youwei.

The slender man sneered in his heart, how could such a simple attack hit me?

However, at the next moment, he was already furious. The law runes on his right hand lit up, and a dark green dagger appeared out of thin air in his left hand. Then he smeared the dagger with his right hand.

In an instant, the huge sense of oppression brought by the lanky man was completely eliminated the moment Wei An broke in.

"This person is better than me!!"

In full view of everyone, the lanky man suddenly flew out diagonally and hit the flower bed not far away. He smashed the flower bed with a bang, sending flowers and soil flying randomly.

At the same time, the movement here attracted the attention of people nearby. They stopped and looked sideways curiously, and some people came forward.

"Ah this!!"

call!

With a wave of his hand, all the blue flames were extinguished and turned into sea water again, flowing everywhere.

The lanky man's surname is Fan. There are two deputy sect leaders in Jiuyou Sect, one of whom happens to be named Fan and has a somewhat tough background.

"Forget it, it's best not to expose the core of my law."

……

The water spread to his feet.

The sea water rippled and surged, and then with a breath, it burned in vain.

Immediately, he did not dodge the backlash, and rushed forward with a single step. Taking advantage of the trend, he raised his hand and thrust towards Wei An's face at a faster speed, with the momentum of striking first.

The blue flame was very strange. It was obviously fire, but it flowed like sea water. It enveloped him three layers inside and three outside, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

At this moment, Wei An activated the Taoist practice that Bian Xiaoyue had practiced for more than 200 years and transformed into the God of Fire in the sea. The sea water is the source of his power. As long as the sea water is not exhausted, his flame will never end.

"This……"

The blue flame swept across and enveloped Fan Youwei who was rushing towards him.

The lanky man's eyes were cold, and several rays of cold light shot out.

Wei An quit when he saw the opportunity. After all, he was on Jiuyoumen's territory, and it would not be good to cause death after all.

"Fellow Taoist, calm down and please take away the spell!"

Fan Youwei was stunned. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were filled with fire, which jumped up from the soles of his feet and quickly burned to the top of his head.

"This slap is so loud! My head is buzzing!"

The slender man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wei An for a few times, and found that he couldn't see through this person. His aura was too mixed, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in mist.

This situation was so terrifying that Gong Yiqing's breath suddenly froze and her beauty turned pale.

However, when they saw the lanky man, they all stopped immediately, gave up the urge to intervene, and unanimously chose to wait and watch.

"With just one look, you can tear a person into pieces?!"

What's even more frightening is that all the fires in the world have their own natural fire poison. The fire poison penetrated into Fan Youwei's internal organs, causing great damage and deep pain that cannot be described.

"Oh, you are a ninth-level law-enforcement person, but you already have a magic weapon of your own!"

Three-eight. One-sixty-two. Two-five. One-two-one

He clenched his fists and took one step forward, intending to hit Fan Youwei with a critical blow.

Fan Youwei shook his head, stood up, and touched the corners of his mouth, and his hands turned bright red. The shock in his heart quickly amplified, and his eyes showed confusion, as if he couldn't figure out how he was beaten.

[Bian Xiaoyue: The law of water and fire in the sea, the pinnacle of the eighth-level legislative realm! 】

Then, Wei An suddenly made a move. He raised his hand and slapped him.

then!

But at this time, he caught a glimpse of a large amount of sea water gurgling out of the smashed flower bed, forming a fountain more than two or three meters high.

For a moment, Wei An, Gong Yiqing, and the skull mask foaming at the mouth seemed to have fallen into a large dye vat, and their whole bodies were contaminated and discolored.

Everyone suddenly realized that after all, everyone has a dark side in their heart, especially when they are in conflict with others. Negative emotions such as anger, resentment, murderous intent, etc. all belong to the dark side.

In this way, Fan Youwei seemed to have broken into a sea of ​​fire and was roasted by the blazing "Sea Heart Flame".

Fan Youwei finally realized that he had met a master. Although the core of the two's laws should be both at the Xuan level, he was at the ninth level, and the opponent was at least the eighth level, and their magic power was obviously not on the same level.

"Ahhhh~~~"

Wow!

It can be said that the core of Fan Youwei's rules is suspected of being opportunistic, but there is no doubt that he is terrifying and vicious, and he will use his strength to play to a whole new level.

Whoohoo!

The blue flames spread rapidly, spreading wherever there was sea water. Almost in the blink of an eye, the surrounding sea water was ignited like kerosene, bursting and burning in an endless stream.

Wei Anxin changed his mind, unclenched his fist, stretched out his hand and gently stroked in the sea water.

After a while, Fan Youwei couldn't resist anymore. His magic power gradually ran out, and the damage caused by the flames immediately became tragic. His skin was burned to ashes, and the flesh and blood under the skin was scorched.

Everyone looks at the eyes, nose and heart, and understands the situation tacitly.

Good thing!

"You dog slave, you are seeking death!"

Wei An took a step forward.

However, when he slashed with all his strength, he could only disperse a small part of the blue flames. The flames that were spread out would soon roll back, engulfing and surrounding him.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Everyone has a dark side. As long as the world is unfair and people's hearts are not ancient, I will be immortal!"

Fan Youwei showed his power, and the dark green short sword was slashed out. The person on the blade was surrounded by an ink-like gloomy light, looking fierce and terrifying.

Everyone was stunned and in disbelief.

"Am I right? Fan Youwei was beaten away?!"

"...You want to slap me?!"

The short sword immediately shined brightly, and the dark and deep dark green light spread, infecting a large area of ​​the surrounding space with a rich dark green.

"Fan Youwei actually got beaten, now it's time to watch!"

Suddenly, a sigh came, with incomparable pressure, which made all the blue flames bow their heads, and the gushing water was cut off.

The air smells bad.

Puff puff!

The skull mask that wet its crotch froze, and then his body fell apart, accurately cut into eight pieces, and blood spilled all over the floor.

The flames on Fan Youwei's body were also extinguished, but at this time there was no good skin on his body and he was severely burned!

At this moment, a burly figure stood in front of her, giving her a great sense of security.

"Help, ancestor, help me!!"

"Law: Heart of Darkness!"

As Wei An turned the flames into seawater, his body was suddenly covered with seawater. The seawater poured on the wound, and the pain suddenly filled him, so painful that it was worse than death.

Fan Youwei passed out directly...