Jiuzun asked

Seeing Ye Wuxie's "suffering breath", the wild fox under the tree made a slap, blocking Xiao Wendao for half a hand.

Seeing Ye Wuxie's pale pupils, the wild fox under the tree took out a light purple pill and put it into his mouth.

After a while, Ye Wuxie woke up and turned around, cast a sharp glance at Xiao Wendao, his chest and abdomen heaved a few times, and then sadly walked out of Xiao Lizong.

"Ask, Ye Wuxie really can't be killed this time." Daqian said beside him.

"Hmph, even the earth immortals are uncomfortable, a bunch of sick immortals." Xiao asked, domineering.

"Those who cultivate immortality are not pawns in the market. Those who act on their own will are just reckless." The wild fox under the tree said lightly.

"Market pawns are more bloody than you." Xiao asked, looking at Huang Xu Yinsheng.

"What are you doing looking at me, kid?" Huang Xuyin Shengzong felt that he was weird, and his heart trembled.

"Xiao Lizong promised my treasure, let's honor it." Xiao asked while looking at the wild fox under the tree.

"Yeah." The wild fox under the tree nodded neatly.

"But I just want his Emperor Shihuang's bone vase." Xiao Wenwen frowned and said.

"Then if I don't give it." Huang Xu Yinsheng said.

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, and didn't answer Huang Xu Yinsheng's words, just glanced at the wild fox under the tree.

"senior···."

As soon as the wild fox under the tree clasped his hands and said, he was interrupted by Huangxuyinsheng, who only heard Huangxuyinsheng say: "Although I am a loose fairy, I am not afraid of Xiao Lizong."

"Comparing immortal cultivators with traffickers and pawns, they are still the ones who talk harshly and speak loudly." Xiao asked teasingly, looking at the two of them.

"If you do something, you do it." Huang Xu Yinsheng drew his sword and stood up.

In an instant, Xiao Wendao was covered in purple light, and grabbed at the chest of Huangxuyinsheng, only to see that Huangxuyinsheng's pupils turned blue.

When Xiao asked again, the bone vase of Emperor Shihuang was held in his hand.

"Little thief..."

"You have to be careful, I just took this one of the treasures in your Sumeru ring." Xiao asked, frowning.

Huang Xuyin stood in a daze, took a deep breath, and swallowed it.

"Senior, he is an outer disciple of Xiao Lizong, I will make up for the loss of senior." Yehu under the tree cupped his hands and said, holding a red-gold elixir in his hand.

"Huh." Huang Xuyin snorted coldly, and took the pill.

He turned around and left. Although Huang Xuyin was full of displeasure, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

boom!

Above the sky, a mysterious gate was opened, and Xiao Wendao and the others understood that the Xianmai and his party were considered to be over.

"Ask, if you return to Chengtian Realm, you will be a teacher in the Samadhi Danzong..." Daqian Laodao said, watching a group of people disappear into the Xuanmen.

"Sect Master Daqian can see through this son's character." Yehu under the tree asked.

"I haven't seen through it at all, I don't know how much the Suzerain has seen through..." Daqian turned around and asked.

"The scourge, the most scourge in the world." The wild fox under the tree said, and turned to look at the dilapidated Tianyu Mountain.

Nalan, the little man who listened to the snow, blinked and said, "It's a disaster, a big disaster."

···

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The mountain wind swayed, and the murderous aura filled the air.

"Hey, you all came out." A sharp voice pierced the sky.

I saw people standing on the Lingxiao Peak of Sanhuang Mountain, and there were no less than tens of thousands of people below the peak, all standing with swords.

The Tilan Gong of the Sanhuang Mountain, the Zen Emperor and the Zhuang Emperor watched the crowd roaring down the mountain and said nothing.

"Everyone, they have nothing to do with Sanhuang Mountain." Kuchimu Yanke said to the crowd.

These words are also meant for those who wield a sword and intend to "seize the treasure".

"Hmph, the innocent souls who died in the sword pool have nothing to do with Sanhuang Mountain." Xiao asked the truth and ignored Kuanmu Yanke.

"Bai Li Cang Hai is here." Xiao asked.

That hundred miles of sea is still like a pool of bright spring water, standing in front of everyone.

"Once you turn the Creation Pill, you won't owe any more." Xiao Wenwen threw the pill bottle into Baili Canghai's arms.

That Baili Canghai rolled his eyes and said, "I will kill anyone I can kill."

She is still a sea of ​​love and hate, and her figure is lost in the sea of ​​people.

"I want the Fortune Pill, too." A Taoist in a plain white Taoist robe stabbed at Xiao Wendao with a sword.

"Returning to Yuan Realm." Xiao Wen asked to see that person's cultivation level at a glance.

"Sacrificial to the soul."

The berserk purple lightning wrapped around the man in a short time.With one breath, the spirit dissipates.

This massacre made those who held the sword terrified, and they did not move rashly for a long time.

In Chengtian Realm, the three brothers and sisters of Zhuge who parted ways with everyone were also shocked.

"I thought that the three of us had gained a lot in Chengtian Realm. I didn't expect that you are still that evildoer." Zhuge Jue said, pulling out a dark black broad sword.

I saw the broad sword with a cross engraved on its head.

Now paint the land first, and go to Kunlun another day.

Another person with hot eyes, holding a long sword, came to kill with frowning eyes.

Zhuge Jue jumped up with one step, his figure was like a breeze, the broad sword seemed clumsy, but in Zhuge Jue's hand, it was quite nimble.

"No one can take away what my Tianze likes." The man said, his sword sharp.

Zhuge Jue was still quite calm, advancing and retreating with evidence to fight against Tian Ze.

"The universe has changed." The sword in Tian Ze's hand, Jian Ying'er moved in and out quickly, and Zhuge Jue who hit him took a few steps back.

"Slash with anger."

As soon as Zhuge Jue moved, the shadow of the saber rose from the sky, the saber's momentum was astonishing.

The blade hung between Tian Ze's eyebrows, and he died on the spot by a hair's breadth.

"Thank you, show mercy." Just as Tian Ze turned around, the tip of the sword struck again.

Seeing the point of the sword piercing Zhuge Jue's back, Tianze was split in two, and the remaining blood reflected Lieyang.

"You really don't know why I'm called Jue." Zhuge Jue's move was another shock.

Few people have seen through Zhuge Jue's swordsmanship, why did Ze die tragically on the spot when he turned around that day.

"That saber has already cut Tianze in two, but it only cut the bones but not the body." Shen Yu said.

However, in just two months, the way he cultivated in Chengtian Realm has advanced like a god.

Suddenly, the fierce sun was covered by a group of black shadows, and a black shadow was seen hanging above the sky.

"Emperor Yutian Knife."

When everyone looked up, they knew that Emperor Yutiandao was the overlord of one side, and they felt like retreating.

"Leave that knife behind, and I'll kill this mob of ten thousand people for you," Yutian Knife Emperor said.

Those tens of thousands of people were whispering, those people who are greedy for life and afraid of death have already rushed to the distance.

The Emperor Yutian Knife looked at the person who was about to retreat, and he slashed out of thin air, killing hundreds of people tragically.

"I said, keep those knives, and I won't let any of them go." Emperor Yutian Knife raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, the three of them vacated and stood in front of Emperor Yutian Dao, their eyes full of murderous aura.

"Ye Jiuqiu, you are really arrogant." One of them said.

"Three guests from Nangong." Ye Jiuqiu, Emperor Yutiandao, raised his eyebrows.

"Dao, we don't want to fight. Qi, we still have to fight." One of the three guests of Nangong said, stepping forward.

Ye Jiuqiu slashed his eyebrows and slashed through the air, but he slashed on Ling Xiaofeng.

As soon as the ground was cut, there were bursts of strings on Ling Xiaofeng, and they went away through the air.

Miss Wanyue is holding the Day Demon Qin, and the sound of the stringed music is murderous.

The four people who were fighting were suspended above the sky, but they set their eyes on Miss Wanyue.

"Hmph, you think you've entered another world, and you're looking at no one." Ye Jiuqiu said.

"A song between flowers and the moon, send the bone buryer away." Miss Wanyue said with an unusual momentum.

I saw that Wanyue girl transformed into eight clones.There is a clone in each of the eight directions of the world, but the string sounds are like reminders.

The Nangong Sanke and Ye Jiuqiu slashed towards Miss Wanyue, but Miss Wanyue was still sitting in it, not moving.

Suddenly, the four people's ears and noses were bleeding, their eyes were full of blood, and the weapons of Yutian Ye Jiuqiu fell into the ground.

Miss Wanyue raised her eyebrows, Xiao Wendao and Shen Yu soared into the air and drew out their swords to fight.

Those four corpses fell into the sea of ​​people.But in a short while, it was already dismembered, without any trace.

After the sound of the piano, the war drum resounded between heaven and earth.

Not far away, a red shadow floated down. The man carried two swords behind his back, one with a long sword, and his whole body was red.

But a dagger was stuck in the bun.

The man behaved strangely, wearing a plum robe, like an ordinary famous actress and courtesan.But under the nose and lips, there is a short beard.

"One cut plum." Miss Wanyue said.

"I am in the snow country, and the girl knows me." That Yijianmei said, looked at Xiao and asked, "Call on, Your Highness."

Only now did someone remember that Xiao Wendao was a descendant of the Snow Country of the Demon Race, and he won the heart of the Demon Lord even more.

"Princess Banxia." Yijian Mei also bowed to Banxia.

"I've heard the name of strange man since I was a child, but it's exactly the same as what I thought." Ban Xia said, looking up.

"The Mojun's Mao Chenzhu from back then is still in my hands, has he ever told you about it?" Yi Jianmei asked with a smile.

The plum-cut plum, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, made Xiao Wendao feel uneasy, and he had already raised Wen Wendao's sword.

"In the snow country, most people know that when I cut plums, I only sell goods but don't kill people." Yijianmei said, shaking off the plum robe he was wearing.

"If I kill you one more time, I will kill you five times." Xiao asked lightly.

"Hey, if you are entrusted by someone, then do it." Yijianmei said, and the plum blossoms on the plum robe were scattered all over her body like real flowers.

Unexpectedly, the plum robe was still a rare treasure.

A ray of faint fragrance came, and I saw the cut plum, pulled out the dagger stuck in the green silk, and put it by his mouth.

The sound of the piccolo, rustled and groaned.

"The plum blossom wears white clothes overnight, and the fragrance penetrates into the bones."

The plum fragrance became more and more intense, even Xiao Wendao's spirit was moved, and Wendao's sword was loosened by three points.

"It's hard to hide the orchid in a white plum, and it's intoxicating to the heart."

Shen Yu and Xiao Wen asked for a pair of eyes, the sweat covered their foreheads, their minds were turbulent, but they were still silent.

Miss Wanyue plucked the strings, and a mouthful of residual blood soaked the Day Demon Qin.

"The dead plums are full of steps, and the snow is sick, and there is no trace in the dream."

The sound of the piccolo lingers in the square inch, and there is no trace of that sound, and there is no trace of a plum cut.

There is a sky beyond the sky, this is the truth.

Everyone's hearts sank, only to see that they were full of plum blossoms to play tricks on people's hearts, and their hearts were not as good as others.

Suddenly, that cut plum sang a ditty again, with a dismal voice.

The wind blows and the stars fly into the night, making it difficult to sleep at night.

Whoever sees Hongzhuang facing Baixue is heartbroken.

Three plum blossoms, do you know whether you know it or not, my beloved will read it.

The fragrance of flowers buried in the dead snow is more colorful, and the clouds and smoke are vast.

"Hmph, strange man." Nalan Dieyi's voice came, and the plum cut was stepped on by her, still very much like a female leopard protecting a calf.