Crafty Dao Demon God

Wu Wei felt a little sadness in his heart.

The Earth who gave birth to him, if it really is what Cang said, it is just another Celestial Continent that's all.

On the Celestial Continent, which is nurtured by Demon Race, people at least don't have to worry about food and clothing, and Earth, who doesn't know what the situation is now, still has people struggling with food and clothing just like him back then.

Different worlds have the same fate.

Hunger and cold have always been the primary problems that mankind has to solve.

This sadness was fermented in Wu Wei's heart. With the dance of the ink shadow in his hand, Wentian Number One Blade became more and more proficient.

Finally, a knife sounded, and in the faint cry of the people, the body of the ink shadow knife suddenly grew longer and turned into a black phoenix-mouthed knife.

The dark red blood energy lingers around the blade, and a clear place is opened in the long-lasting sand and dust.

Wu Wei kept moving and continued to practice Wentian Second Sword.

Sickness...

Xu is used to it from Little Pi, and Wu Wei rarely gets sick.

But he has witnessed the insanity after Aunt Luo lost her son. He has seen more than one colleague in the eighth place died of a flesh-and-blood breakdown after losing control. He has also participated in turning Xiao Qingge into a fan. Battle of the shemales.

Xiao Qingwu's body was weak, Wu Wei at that time could not find a solution;

His lover and friend were parasitized by Qing Jue, Wu Wei at that time had no idea ;

After the Demon Race came, all humans were forced to take medicine pill. At that time, Wu Wei couldn't stop it—just that large-scale medication was unbearable to millions of humans!

Those who have experienced suffering are suffering, but those who are helpless while watching all this happen are not in pain!

This Wentian Second Blade is more proficient in Wu Wei's hands than Number One Blade!

The third knife, the fourth knife...

The pain, regret, unwillingness, anger in Wu Wei's heart...one move, one move It was vividly and thoroughly expressed in the middle, so that he himself did not notice that, at some point, a huge air current vortex had formed around him, running through the air.

The tenth cut.

This is the ultimate Wu Wei can achieve.

The sorrow and suffering in his chest was exhausted at the tenth time, and he could not go further.

The knife gas subsided, Wu Wei glanced over the surrounding invisible fluctuations, and walked over without the slightest hesitation.

Although I don’t know if I, who only learned ten knives, can get out of this area alive, Wu Wei at this time was inspired by the bravery in the sword art, and he did not have the prudence of the past. Want to put it together.

“weng! ”

“weng! ”

“weng! ”

one after another The sword intent is touched one after another, Wu Wei doesn't dodge or evade, holds the knife hard, and doesn't fall under the wind, and even has plenty of energy.

The intent of the knife collided with the ink shadow. When the two belong to the "Heavenly Blade Technique", the sky gathers clouds, the earth cracks, and the wind blows everywhere, flying sand running stone.

In the chaos of this faction, the three shirtless male corpses suddenly opened their eyes.

Before Wu Wei was injured and shed blood, which happened to give these three people an opportunity to resurrect. Now the sound of knife-soldier collisions is endless, causing the corpses and blood on the ground to constantly oscillate, and it allows the three to absorb the flesh and blood. Strength, completed the last step of recovery.

The ka-cha sound of the skeleton activity sounded, and the three of them stiffly held their knives and looked forward with different colors on Wu Wei, who like a hot knife through butter.

""Ask the Heavenly Blade Technique"." A square-faced man said.

"There are ten knives." A black fatty covered in flesh couldn't hide his surprise in his tone.

"Master took us with his brother." A tall and thin young man with a scar across his face couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

Don’t blame the three of you for misunderstanding, Ji Wentian recorded the "Wen Heavenly Blade Secret Art" without reservation, and spread it to the world. There are not a few people who are admired to practice, but they can reach Wentian tenth. There are still very few people with knives.

As for Wu Wei who has practiced such a domineering sword technique, there is really no one other than the three of them.

After all, no matter what you learn, innate talent and perception are very important.

So, in the eyes of the three of them, the Master must have discovered that this kid skeleton is strange, he is a piece of knife training material, and he has personally pointed out and taught him this way.

The three people who consciously discovered the truth looked at each other, and in the end it was the dark fatty that broke the silence.

"What is he doing?"

"...Perhaps, I want to clean up the sword and save us?" The tall and thin young man hesitated to speculated.

"It makes sense." The square-faced man agreed with nodded.

Eldest Senior Brother said so, and the black fatty and the tall and thin youth also recognized this "truth".

However, since they are all resurrected, it is natural that Wu Wei does not have to work hard to clean up this area.

So, the black fatty cleared his throat, loudly shouted: "Little Junior Brother, stop now!"

"..." Wu Wei was suddenly behind him The sound was startled, and was almost injured by the sword under the distraction.

He turned around and looked at the three people behind him who didn't know when they would come alive. For a while, he didn't know what to do.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Wei should turn from passive to active. First let the three of you understand that he is not to be trifled with.

But in Cang’s description, Ji Wentian is affectionate and true. He has the world in mind and is definitely a hero. The discipline of such a person...should be a good person..... .Right?

And, if I heard you right, he called me Little Junior Brother?

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Wei asked with caution.

"..."

Now, the three of them are at a loss.

"You cleaned up this area, didn't you save us?" Hei Fatty asked indifferently.

"I did this only as required by the Master." Wu Wei answered truthfully.

"Master!" The three eyes shined, "Master is back!"

Seeing them so excited, Wu Wei was a little suspicious.

"Isn't your Master the Sword God?"

"Yes!...Aren't you?"

"My Master is Cang."

"..."

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, then got together and whispered in a low voice.

"He is not Little Junior Brother."

"He didn't want to save us."

"Then is he an enemy or a friend?"

"Cang's discipline...probably not the enemy..."

"Eldest Senior Brother?"

"... I think his skeleton is very strange...Why don't you dig into our side."

"Eldest Senior Brother is right. This kid has a very good perception, only slightly inferior to me! "

"Well, the two Senior Brothers are right. Anyway, there are many disciples, not bad this one!"

......

After an agreement was reached, the three of them faced Wu Wei again, and said sternly: "This little friend, I am waiting to see your innate talent who has learned a lot of swordsmanship. How about joining the Swordsman Sect, how about being our younger brother?"

hearing this, Wu Wei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "But I already have a Master."

The tall and thin young man said nonchalantly: "You are in Cang, you can't even see the line. To you, but under the Sword God’s school, you are his fourth discipline!"

I don’t know how these gods and people love collecting people so much as a disciple, Wu Wei smiled bitterly in his heart. I have to say again:

"Wu Wei can't do the thing about betraying the master, even more how, my Master is very good to me..."

" Don't say anything!" The tall and thin young man stretched out his hand and stopped Wu Wei's words, "youngster is very knowledgeable, I don't know how powerful the heavenly blade method is! Do you dare to gamble with me?"