Nine Realms Sword Master

Inside the town temple.

boom!

An explosion sounded.

Then a few gray-headed figures flew out of a room and fell heavily on the floor outside the house.

The heavy floor was torn apart.

The wailing and groaning sounded frequently.

These figures were all disciples of the Zhenshendian.

They can be said to be incomparably miserable at the moment, and there is no good skin and flesh on all of them, and their aura is even more disorganized, so embarrassed and miserable.

Inside the room, a woman holding a magic weapon like an exquisite pagoda came out angrily.

The woman's eyes were full of hostility, her face was completely distorted, and the person stared at the people outside in anger, and shouted again and again: "You trash, get up and continue fighting! Let's continue fighting!"

"Senior sister... forgive us, senior sister..."

"We...we are not your opponent..."

The disciples of the Town God Temple who had just gotten up on the ground immediately cried out and hurriedly called out.

"Not my opponent?"

The woman was furious and pointed at several people and shouted: "You are still a disciple of the temple in my town! Even a person like me who has no cultivation base can't fight it. To what extent do you say you are incompetent? If this is to go out, wouldn't it be necessary? Are you ashamed? You are worthy of Brother Qi Wushuang? You are worthy of the Great Elder? You are worthy of the three words of My Town Temple! You trash!"

The woman yelled at her mouth, and the more she cursed, the more unpleasant she heard.

But few people dare not refute, they can only bow their heads and cry.

"A bunch of trash, you shouldn't stay in this world, let alone stay in the temple of my town, die, go to die!"

The woman seemed to be crazy, her killing intent was revealed, and she wanted to activate the magic weapon in her hand, but the disciples next to her were quick-eyed and rushed over to stop the woman.

"Senior Sister, no, if you continue like this, a few of them will really end up!" One person urged.

"What do we keep in the temple of this kind of waste? Let me kill them!" the woman roared.

"Senior Sister..."

"You calm down!"

People were sweating profusely and persuaded constantly.

But fortunately, women don't seem to have many soul realms, and everyone really wants to stop them, it's totally unnecessary.

But the women's resistance has become more and more fierce, and everyone is worried that they will hurt the woman, and they dare not use too much force, so that the woman is a little bit about to break free.

Until then...

"Senior Sister, that's enough! You hurry up and stop!"

With this sound, the woman trembled immediately.

She stayed there for a while, then turned her head hard, but saw a handsome man standing behind her.

That...is Xu Wu!

"Brother Xu Wu..."

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw the savior and hurried away.

"You go first! Take them down to heal their injuries!"

Xu Wu said solemnly.

"Yes, brother!"

Everyone ran over in a hurry, helped the disciples up, and then left in a hurry.

The woman looked at Xu Wu with teary eyes, the exquisite pagoda in her hand trembling constantly.

I saw Xu Wu walking quickly over and snatching down the pagoda.

"Senior Sister, I know you are very upset, but these magic weapons you use were bestowed by seniors and even elders. They are among the best treasures in my god's temple. Who can afford to live with these treasures when they are in trouble? And so are those juniors. Worrying about hurting you, you will be so embarrassed by your lesson if you leave all your hands! Don't really think they are rubbish!" Xu Wu stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from Lian Jieyan's eyes, and said lightly.

"I know... they don't waste, the real waste... it's me..." Even Jieyan seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and she threw herself into Xu Wu's arms and began to cry.

Upon seeing this, Xu Wu quickly murmured and comforted.

After a while, he sighed: "Senior sister, don't be sad. Your cultivation level will recover sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. Recently, the senior brothers and the elders have reached a critical moment. Let's take this matter slowly and wait for them. If you break through, the brother’s love for you will definitely help you recover."

When these words came out, Lian Jieyan's face was distorted a bit.

"It's okay if you don't say it, I will get angry when you say it!" Lian Jieyan angrily said: "What kind of chief of the sect, what kind of first disciple of the gods! That **** Qi Wushuang, who blows really well, really like Bai Ye The guy started his hand, but he was still vomiting blood from being beaten by someone else! Wandering in name! Waste!"

Lian Jieyan was anxious and kept cursing.

Although Qi Wushuang and Bai Ye did not have a victory or defeat, this battle can be said to have shocked the entire sect by the name of Bai Ye, and its status has also reached a situation that is almost equal to Qi Wushuang.

It can be said that although Qi Wushuang did not lose to Bai Ye, it became his stepping stone!

Xu Wu saw this, but his face was pale in fright, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Senior Sister, you can't talk nonsense! If you let Senior Brother Qi know, it would be bad!"

"What are you afraid of? That's it! And our elders, that's how it is!" Lian Jieyan said angrily.

Xu Wu's eyes tightened, and a trace of disgust flashed across Lian Jieyan's pupils, but he did not accuse him, but said helplessly: "Senior Sister, you have seen the situation at that time. It's not that our elders and seniors can't help the white night. It was Bai Ye who called the Lord of the Palace. Who would dare to mess around with the Lord?"

"Then you say that this is the case?"

Lian Jieyan angrily said, "Do you know that something happened in the Soul Martial Hall recently?"

"Soul Wutang?" Xu Wu was stunned, seeming to understand something, and then nodded: "I know, Bai Ye has set up a magic circle to help the waste of the Soul Wutang restore the heavenly soul and recast the soul realm! "

"Trash?" Lian Jieyan said emotionally, "Now they have a soul realm, it's not trash anymore, the real trash... it's me!!"

"This..."

"I also heard that Bai Ye invited many disciples from the sect who were injured in the Heavenly Soul to the Soul Martial Hall for healing. His circle is said to have restored the Heavenly Soul to a full ten percent, and the Heavenly Soul was completely destroyed. The Heavenly Soul can be repaired through that magic circle!"

"What? Ten percent? So tough?" Xu Wu was stunned, speechless.

Although he had heard of the magic circle, he did not expect the effect of the magic circle to be so amazing.

"If there is this magic circle, my heavenly soul will definitely be repaired! It's just..." Lian Jieyan gritted her teeth, her fists were pinched, and the vicious reappeared in her eyes: "It's just this white night that should be, the whole Zongmen invited everyone, and even the people in Bingwutang accepted his treatment, but my town’s temple...he ignored it! This is clearly aimed at us!!"

Hearing this, Xu Wu completely understood.

No wonder Lian Jieyan was so angry and furious at the disciples of the Zhenshen Temple.

After all, if this goes on, she will be a useless person in the entire Temple of God!

If this is changed, no one can accept it!

Bai Ye is almost driving Lian Jieyan out of the Temple of God in disguise!

Xu Wu touched his chin and started thinking.

After a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he smiled faintly: "Sister, I have a way to get you revenge!"

"What way? Tell me! Tell me!" Lian Jieyan hurriedly looked at Xu Wu and said eagerly.

"It's very simple, go and ask Brother Qi!" Xu Wu smiled.

As soon as these words fell, Lian Jieyan's excited little face suddenly became cold.

"Begging that incompetent guy? He couldn't help the white night before. What's the use of you letting me go now? What's more, now that the Lord has given a death order, no one dares to make trouble anymore. Will you fight against Bai Ye for me?"

"Before the situation was different, and now the situation is different!" Xu Wu shook his head and said calmly: "Before the senior brother came out for you, it was for your sake. To be honest, he has helped you a lot over the years, because He, you also said that there is a unique existence in our town temple. I think in his mind, he may feel that he has no place to be sorry for you, so he did not take the matter of White Night too much in his heart."

Lian Jieyan frowned, "Junior Brother Xu, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple." Xu Wu said calmly: "If things are changed to Brother Qi's own business...I think he will definitely do his best!"

"Then how do you turn my business into his business?" Lian Jieyan asked a little funny.

"That's very simple!" Xu Wu smiled: "Do you remember that Bai Ye took away a family heirloom sword from me?"

"Remember!" Even Jieyan said in a spirited voice, "I forgot about this before, so I should tell the Lord that I will let that **** Bai Ye return your sword!"

"This is impossible!"

Xu Wu shook his head again and again, and said lightly: "Even if the palace master punishes Bai Ye severely, Bai Ye will not be able to hand over this sword!"

"Why?" Lian Jieyan asked in a daze.

"Because this sword... is a great soldier!" Xu Wu said calmly.

When the voice fell to the ground, Lian Jieyan was completely petrified.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Xu Wu incredulously, like a statue.

I don't know how long it took before she recovered with difficulty, her lips trembled crazily.

"Hong...Hong...Hongbing? You mean...the sword you were snatched by Bai Ye...is Hongbing?" Lian Jieyan trembled.

"Not bad!"

Xu Wu nodded, and at the same time the person leaned a few minutes closer, and said hoarsely again: "And... Bai Ye has more than a handful of red soldiers! He has at least three of them!"

boom! !

Lian Jieyan only felt that her brain had exploded, it was completely blank!

She stared at Xu Wu blankly, her whole body was already trembling constantly, and her lips were even more bloodless, she kept trembling, trying to say anything, but could not speak for a while.

Three great soldiers...

This disciple of the Soul Martial Hall... actually holds three great soldiers in his hand!

how is this possible?

Are you crazy?

One person... actually holds three great soldiers?

Lian Jieyan breathed wildly, seeming to want to calm his excitement.

After a while, the talent stabilized slightly.

But her voice was still trembling: "You...you...how did you know that there are so many soldiers in Bai Ye's hands?"

Xu Wu paused, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he squeezed out a smile and said: "My family heirloom is Hongbing, and I naturally have some understanding of Hongbing, so... I also understand the special body of Bai Ye!"

"Can you be sure that he really has Hong Bing on him?"

"I can guarantee my life!" Xu Wu said.

Lian Jieyan lowered her eyebrows for a moment, then nodded again and again: "You come with me! Let's go see the big brother now!"

"it is good!"

The corner of Xu Wu's mouth rose, and a smug smile emerged.

It's just that even Jieyan can't see...