Towards the unknown game fantasy

"Brother Jinzhiwu, it's okay. I know my limits and I can't kill you. Even if I do, the worst that can happen is that you'll become a hero in eighteen years!" Wei Qing simply smiled and said jokingly as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, when he saw Jinzhiwu vaguely revealing a hint of murderous intent, Wei Qing was immediately shocked. What would happen if his helpers arrived? Wei Qing didn't dare to imagine that if he was besieged, it would be a doom that could not be escaped. When Wei Qing immediately offered the Seven Star Great Sword, he deliberately made the Seven Star Blade Plate fly out!

In fact, Wei Qing had no intention to kill. He still left some room for hope, still trying to see if there was any chance of a turnaround. Or he wanted to scare the other party and get some chance to escape immediately. But this was just Wei Qing's wishful thinking.

The next moment, there was a distracted sword, and with a light "Swish!" sound, strands of hair fell to the ground on the spot. Jinzhiwu's hair was immediately disheveled at this moment, and his flowing hair suddenly lost a piece. At the same time, there was a blood mark on his face. Without looking at the blood dripping, he could smell a bloody breath coming towards him. Jinzhiwu immediately showed a cruel and gloomy expression, but when he thought that if he took action first and killed Wei Qing first, it would be a thankless task, and half of the benefits would be shared. The next moment, when he heard a faint wave of breaking through the air from a distance, Jinzhiwu's face suddenly showed a ferocious expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry!

Suddenly at this moment, Jinzhiwu's whole body burst into a monstrous ghostly aura, and a very strong murderous intent swept over the spot, giving off a murderous aura that could no longer be concealed. He was about to attack, and his originally weird and flattering look immediately fell into a deep, sinister and naked expression. He raised his palm with a flashing cold light, revealing the transparent shadow of the eerie white bones, as if the flesh had separated from the hand bones at this moment, and could no longer wrap the white bones and disappeared, but emitted strips of black smoke, and in the eerie atmosphere, his two palms completely turned into white bone claws, but a horrifying scene happened, the black smoke turned into a pair of evil half-moon scimitars behind him, floating behind his shoulders, but after he pinched the magic formula, the pair of scimitars changed more than ten colors, cold and fierce, and emitting a terrible cold light!

"Boy! You have succeeded in angering your grandfather. Today is the day you die!" Jinzhi shouted coldly, and then grabbed Wei Qing with one claw, muttering to himself, "White claws scratching my heart, scimitar moving back, killing him!"

Immediately afterwards, "Puff!" a blood mist bloomed violently, and I saw a series of knife disks flashing and flying by at a high speed, bringing up a series of blood swords. An arm was immediately chopped into several pieces and flew away!

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching howl was heard, and bloody swords scattering in all directions! At this moment, Jinzhiwu could no longer be so arrogant. Now he could only roar wildly and stagger backwards. He stared at Wei Qing with horror, his lips twitching in disbelief, but the scimitar that fell to the ground with a clang proved that this was not a false move but a real arm that had been chopped off. He attacked quickly without any warning, and the blood gushing from the wound collapsed his heart of a strong man all the time!

At the same time, there was a low muffled sound, and the white bone claws actually left an extremely powerful white claw mark, like a hundred claws converging, leaving a deep blood claw mark on Wei Qing's chest! He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Wei Qing showed a sinister look, raised his hand to shake off the soul blood on the Seven Star Sword, pretended to be calm, then raised the sword and pointed it at Jin Zhiwu's face, and said coldly: "Now you know how powerful I am, who is the grandfather? Tell me!"

Wei Qing is not someone who can take a loss. If you want to suddenly attack him, don't blame him for giving him a taste of his own medicine. Even if it's premeditated, he will fight back if someone tries to attack him, because this kind of thing is extremely dangerous. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. How can he let those who are scheming and deceiving block his way? So Wei Qing had already made preparations. If he tried to provoke him, he would strike first! But man proposes, God disposes. He missed a step. He was careless and didn't dodge. He was hit hard. He must be more decisive and faster next time.

"You are the grandfather. Boss Wei Qing was just joking just now. Why do you take it seriously? You must compensate me for cutting off my arm!" Jin Zhiwu had a murderous look on his face and was anxious and disappointed with his friend. He said fiercely. It was because he wanted to wait for Ji Sansheng to be together that he forced himself to pretend. But now that his arm was broken, he really couldn't bear it anymore and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"If I don't take it seriously, then this broken arm would be lost by me!" Wei Qing sneered with contempt and said sarcastically.

In fact, Wei Qing lost his composure when he heard this. He only thought, "Oh my god!" Even a three-year-old child would not believe such nonsense. Are you kidding? Do you need to do something that involves human life? This is simply an attempt to murder and rob money. He estimated that a three-year-old child could make him powerful and rich enough to rival a country. He would not show any mercy and would definitely kill the three-year-old child without mercy and take away all the treasures!

"Good! You are very good! You actually saw through my plan to plot against you, and you also injured me. But you are just a young boy. Although you look young, your heart is as cruel as a poisonous wolf. But do you know how long I, your grandpa, have been roaming the underworld? At that time, you could only babble and lie on the ground looking for food from your nanny. But from now on, you will have a hard time dying!" Jinzhiwu said sinisterly and fiercely. He was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a truckload of soul blood. Suddenly, he took out a few ghost pills and ate them. In an instant, his arms turned transparent and the soul blood stopped flowing out!

Wei Qing narrowed his eyes, secretly complaining that Jinzhiwu actually had the secret ghost pill of the evil ghost cultivator! It seems that his identity is not as simple as it seems on the surface! No matter what kind of ghost cultivator Jinzhiwu was before, no matter if he was a kind-hearted man, once he got involved in the evil ghost cultivators and then obtained the evil skills, he would completely turn into another evil and cruel alien, and would completely change from being upright and kind to being a sinister and cruel terrifying ghost cultivator. Everything he did was for his own selfish desires, and his methods were inhumane and vicious, and his irritability was endless killing!

"Same here, just like now you are in my hands, it's not that easy to die even if you want to!" Wei Qing said with a look of disgust, more cruel than anyone else, then he raised his hand and cast an explosive talisman to blow those broken arms into nothingness!

Jinzhiwu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he smiled ferociously in anger, an expression that was uglier than crying. He suddenly bit his other arm, bit off a piece of his own flesh on the spot, and started chewing it. He had a ferocious expression, and wisps of soul blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Just looking at Jinzhiwu at this moment made people shudder!

Wei Qing was horrified when he thought about it. It turned out that Jinzhiwu was a decisive and cruel man. Not only was he ruthless to others, but he was also cruel to himself without any bottom line. He suddenly ate a piece of his meat, and ate it alive without letting it get cooked to perfection. If Jinzhiwu was not cruel, who could be more cruel than him?

Then, one could see that Jin Zhiwu's transparent arm began to spread with traces of blood vessels, which were visible to the naked eye and immediately covered the entire arm! While pinching the magic formula with his hands, he glanced at Wei Qing coldly, then glanced at the distance, and then sneered sinisterly!

Wei Qing's mind also noticed a figure flying towards this side quickly! He was even more horrified in his heart, because the person coming was also a ghost general who was only stronger than Jinzhiwu! This was not a good situation! Facing two ghost generals was really looking for death!

Jinzhiwu took action immediately without waiting for the ghost general to arrive, because he wanted to keep Wei Qing here for a while before Ji Sansheng arrived, or even cut him into pieces on the spot. He had already made a grudge in his heart, so his broken arm would definitely be avenged. The half-moon scimitar with a blazing cold light circled rapidly around his body, and the speed was so fast that in an instant, under Jinzhiwu's instigation, the half-moon scimitar brought up a series of scimitar phantoms and bombarded Wei Qing!

"Swish, swish!" The crescent-shaped scimitar brought out cold rays of light, instantly cutting through the air, making a broken and cold sound!