Chapter 670: In the calculation

The clapping sound continued for a long time, until Su Yan and Wei Zifu stopped fighting, the sound slowly disappeared.
What followed was a figure in a black robe that suddenly appeared from nowhere, standing not far away from the two, unable to see his face clearly.
But it can be seen that this person is very stalwart, and black spiritual power emerges under that black robe, which is very mysterious and terrifying.
The black spiritual power is like a ghostly fire, with a little blue spiritual power, which makes Su Yan like a big array.
He had a bad premonition in his heart. Could it be that the high priest of the witch clan in Wei Zifu's mouth had dual spiritual power? !
Dual spiritual power, as the name suggests, his spiritual power can show two colors, which can be called the best genius in the practice world before Su Yan.
As soon as this kind of person appears, it is definitely the cradle of the family, and the object of competition from various factions, and will continue to write legends along the way.
However, Su Yan took a closer look and found a clue. Although the witch tribe high priest seemed to have dual spiritual power, the blue flame was abnormally weak. He was only slightly stronger than the primary spiritual power.
Su Yan's complexion returned to normal, but Wei Zifu's complexion became more and more ashen, but he was too familiar with the high priest of the Witch Clan, and he had fought in battles before.
In the war, he faced off against the high priest of the Witch Clan, and finally a tie. It was Ji Gu who defeated the Lich King and drove the Witch Clan out of the Southwest.
Nowadays, the high priest of the Witch tribe dared to accompany the four great King Kong to the southwest alone, which shows that they have no shame. I am afraid that the realm and power are not the same.
At this moment, the high priest of the Wu clan looked at Wei Zifu, with a familiar look in his eyes, as if with a smile.
"Wei Zifu, how long hasn't seen you."
Wei Zifu didn't look good, and said coldly, "I thought you were dead."
"Dead, that's you in front of me, look at your wrinkled face, rickets, and dead ends. You are already half-footed into the ground."
"I can still kill you with half my foot in the ground."
"Hmph, your temper is still as arrogant as before."
"Temperature and ability are directly proportional."
A pair of eyes were exposed under the black robe of the high priest of the Witch tribe, and they were exuding a faint blue luster, more like two groups of beating nether flames, making people fearful.
Ji Ruxue took Su Yan's arm, obviously frightened by the eyes of the witch tribe high priest, ordinary people really couldn't calm down.
Wei Zixu was also horrified on his face, but seeing Ji Ruxue like this, his heart was filled with anger, but it was not good right now.
"You are right, temper is directly proportional to ability, but you are not temper, you are arrogant!"
There was a hint of frivolousness in the eyes of the Witch Clan High Priest, as if he was laughing at Wei Zifu.
Wei Zifu's eyes were cold, and he didn't expect to meet him today. The high priest of the Wu clan and Su Yan are both his enemies. This feels a bit of a two-sided enemy.
At this time, Wei Zifu could only look at Su Yan, and said coldly: "Set aside the grievances between you and me. After I cut the Witch Clan high priest, I will come and settle with you."
Su Yan didn't nod or shook his head, which was considered a tacit consent.
Although he had a killing intent towards Wei Zifu, the current enemy, the Witch Clan high priest and Wei Zifu, obviously made Su Yan even more awe-inspiring to kill.
After all, the high priest of the witch tribe is a heinous existence. He has killed countless innocent people and is a public enemy in the southwest.
Su Yan is not from the Southwest, but he still knows the grievances and grievances, and it is natural to get rid of the Witch Clan high priest first.
However, when Wei Zifu spoke such words, Su Yan would naturally not start with him, so he would let Wei Zifu fight against the Witch Clan High Priest first. If he wins, it will be easy to say.
Seeing Su Yan's default, Wei Zifu heaved a sigh of relief, and seemed to lessen his anger towards Su Yan.
"Witch disaster, the battle 20 years ago was unsatisfactory, today we will have the results!"
It turned out that the high priest of the witch clan called witch disaster, but it was worthy of his performance.
Wu Mi nodded, and there was not much fluctuation under the black robe. He came to the southwest this time and his purpose was Ji Ruxue, and he had to take her away.
Wei Zifu rose into the air, the crutch and mallet in his hand blooming brilliantly at this moment, which also means that he will use absolute power.
After all, the other party is the high priest of the Witch Clan, and the second existence of the Witch Clan, Wei Zifu naturally dare not care about it, and he may be destroyed if he is careless.
Wu Mo raised his head, still calm, the figure under the black robe was still so mysterious, but his body began to use a black spiritual power, and even with a blue luster.
The spiritual force attacked, directly transformed into a ghost body, and attacked the guardian husband.
Wei Zifu's eyes were cold, the crutch and mallet was filled with a cyan luster, and the flowers under the luster exuded a majestic force.
"Spring is warm and flowers bloom, withered trees are in spring. I didn't expect you to have reached this level!"
This was the first time Wu Mi faced Wei Zifu, but with just one sentence, his attack continued.
Countless ghosts and phantoms were beaten into nothingness by Wei Zifu's crutches and mallets, and the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling in the sky was endless.
Su Yan's eyes were solemn. He always felt that something was wrong. This was a feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Countless ghosts were beaten to death, and it seemed that the thunderbolt that Wei Zifu was striving to suppress the witchcraft.
But the witchcraft is still very indifferent, but the spiritual power in the body still gushes out, producing more soul ghosts.
Wei Zifu kept making moves, getting closer to the evil, which also meant that the threat to the evil was more powerful.
The witch is the high priest of the witch clan. He is good at witchcraft, but he is not capable of fighting. Once he gets close, he will be restricted.
Wei Zifu wanted to get close to the witchcraft, so that he could kill the witchcraft and relieve the danger in the southwest by relying on his own withered tree to spring.
However, when he was no more than an inch away from the evil, a smiling face appeared under the black robe of the evil, which was so evil.
His smiling face was covered with witchcraft runes, and various black and blue things like blood vessels squirmed on the witchcraft face, adding to his mystery and horror.
Wei Zifu naturally didn't care. What he was puzzled was that he was close to the witchcraft. The witchcraft was not as flustered as before, but showed him a wicked smile, which made him feel deceitful.
After Wei Zifu thought about it, he wanted to withdraw and retreat, but a horrible forbidden force made him suddenly change color, and he knew that he was caught.
"Hahaha!"
The sky filled the sky with laughter of witches and evils, and the rage was like a sky thunder.
The humiliation of the year was released unprecedentedly at this moment. Although he was facing Wei Zifu, it was enough to make him so.
"Wei Zifu didn't expect you to have today, so you will have a moment next."
Wu Mi waved his hands, and a terrifying wave began to spread, directly imprisoning Wei Zifu in it.