Crafty Dao Demon God

However, Wu Wei's change is not related to sword dao.

Wu Wei is still immersed in sword dao, but his body suddenly splits.

No pain, no blood.

Wu Wei, who was constantly buzzing in his head, looked around, he was all he could see.

An indescribable sense of depression struck. Next moment, the divided body quickly returned to its place, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

But Wu Wei knew that it was not an illusion.

Because, he really heard the sound of something shattering, and he really knew that everything he saw just now was just a natural phenomenon of his promotion to the previous chapter.

Perhaps Yuanlu’s abundant spiritual power indirectly contributed to his promotion, or Wu Wei’s extraordinary natural talent, which fits perfectly with the power of deception. In short, Wu Wei is less than twenty Years old, you already have the power that other people may not be able to obtain even when they are hundreds of years old.

Crafty Dao first chapter-trickery!

Wu Wei now has five Avatars of his own, and, at least in the power of deception, the strength of the five Avatars can be equal to him.

In addition to this, weird abilities have also increased.

For example, his body is more flexible and can be bent at will or even twisted into a screw;

For example, he can not only become the appearance of other men, but also Women's-this includes women's face and body...

Except for the first time I became a Zhaoyang-level heavenly favored person, I spent it in a coma, this is the only thing Wu Wei didn't feel any joyful promotion.

After all, he doesn’t want to twist into a screw, nor does he want to become a woman easily...

Wu Wei shook the head, leaving with a black face I walked over the stone wall and walked to the cloud-shrouded mountain.

Sure enough, as Wu Wei expected, the sword grave is in this mountain.

In other words, this entire mountain should be a sword grave.

There is no restriction outside the mountain, and there is nothing unusual in the mountain.

There are countless graves interspersed between bare tree trunks and loess.

And above each tomb, there is a sword.

These swords are either standing upright in the center of the tomb, or slantingly pierced to the side of the tomb, making it look more messy and desolate.

I don’t know why, the original spiritual power has been surpassed, but the vegetation that was destroyed in the past has never been restored to life.

Wu Wei did not associate this phenomenon with Cang, and settled, he released the ink shadow and slowly walked into the sword grave.

As soon as his feet stepped into this area, Wu Wei's ears heard waves of sneers and vague whispers.

Then the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, which was even worse than the ice desert Wu Wei had been to.

"War!"

A sharp scream sounded, and the soul gradually rose above the grave.

The expressionless faces on their faces are filled with joy.

"Battle!"

Wu Wei raised his eyebrows: "So many people hit me? This question is over the top, goodbye!"

，Wu Wei without the slightest hesitation Take a step back and leave here.

Anyway, what Cang said was to enter the sword mound and come out again when he thinks it out. His operation completely conforms to the rules and there is nothing wrong with it!

"Slow!" The souls said anxiously, "War!"

Wu Wei did not look back.

"One!"

"Yes!"

"One!"

See Wu Wei's footsteps stop, all souls immediately Strike while the iron is hot.

"Win!"

"Ren!"

"You!"

"At!"

"Set!"

Wu Wei turned around, still hesitating.

"Lose!"

"no!"

"Kill!"

"You!"

Wu Wei naturally does not believe in lies, but this does not prevent him from showing an innocent smile on his harmless to humans and animals face.

"very good!"

Wu Wei stepped into the sword grave again, as if standing inadvertently where he had just stopped.

"In this case, who among the seniors will fight with me first?"

tone barely fell, the soul closest to Wu Wei took the lead to lift the sword.

"I, come."

Wu Wei nodded, the heart moves at will, and the ink shadow turns into a simple black long sword in the sight of the ghosts.

Most of the dead souls didn't care.

However, at the same time, in a tomb at the highest point of the mountain, the earth and rocks trembled, faintly cracking a gap.

"Too—the beginning—"

The hoarse voice came from the grave, and it seemed to come from the depths of hell.

But soon, a wooden sword sword intent above the grave exploded and suppressed the abnormal movement in the grave.

At this time, Wu Wei and the dead soul at the foot of the mountain have already handed over.

Wu Wei doesn't know what other souls think.

But in front of this, Wu Wei is sure that he really just wants to fight.

When Wu Wei did not resort to other means, this dead soul defeated Wu Wei who was still a novice on Sword Dao with no difficulty.

However, he tried very hard to not expose any weak spots, and he even drew a perfect tie with Wu Wei.

The other ghosts are very angry, but Wu Wei, who also feels this, is overjoyed.

To be honest, who would have thought that the murderous soul of the sword grave would be willing to accompany him to sharpen his sword?

If it were placed before the Battle of the Gods, such good things would not even belong to the common disciple of Sword God Palace, because everyone who consciously had Small Accomplishment on the sword dao went out to challenge others.. ....

Therefore, Wu Wei cherishes this opportunity very much. After proficient in Sword Art, the more fights the more brave is, finally let the dead souls fighting with him use their full strength.

The sword glow touched, the divine light overflowed, and the two of them started to fight, so that all the dead wood around was turned into dust.

Suddenly, a Sword Soul who had already begun to stir suddenly rushed towards Wu Wei in a diagonal stab, preparing for a sneak attack and then taking the opportunity to take the opportunity to body possession.

This practice is still a mean work in the dísciple of Sword God Palace-even in the eyes of the dead souls. Therefore, after reflecting on what this Sword Soul wants to do, including with Wu Wei All the ghosts, including the warring ghosts, are all ready to take down this Sword Soul by fair means or foul.

Wu Wei, who has never let go of his vigilance, is coldly snorted.

"Burn!"

In an instant, the golden light flashed on the ink shadow sword, forming a Defense Talisman text around Wu Wei. At the same time, Wu Wei quietly urged Ghost Fire Enchanting, take the initiative to retreat to the Sword Soul of the sneak attack.

Before the ghosts had time to be shocked by Wu Wei’s stupidity, they saw the Sword Soul of the sneak attack scream, and the soul body was surrounded by the ghost fire in the blink of an eye, and issued a "thorn, thorn." "the sound of.

Quiet.

In the entire sword mound, there is only the sound of wind blowing broken wood.

For a long while, a slender female ghost with white clothes and lightly walked behind the ghost.

She stared at Wu Wei, her voice was cold: "You, and, Yin, Ji, Sheng, what, what, it, is related."

"I don't know. "Wu Wei replied unchanged.

"Yin, Shi, Zhi, Fire."

"I am clearly Ghost Fire."

"Yin, Ji, Sheng, Hou, people ."

"..."Are you listening to me?

Wu Wei turned his head and didn't intend to talk to this unreasonable ghost.

Who knows, the female ghost didn't even plan to continue talking to Wu Wei.

Almost at the same time Wu Wei turned her head, the female ghost suddenly came to Wu Wei's side and grabbed her with her hand.

Magic...No, a tragic thing happened. This female ghost did not fear Wu Wei’s Ghost Fire at all, and set him in place directly before Wu Wei counterattacked. unable to move even a little bit.