Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Conversation of the Twenty-Three Generals

In a hidden room, the crowd panicked and placed an injured man on the ground.

And in the room, five characters are reunited.

All five figures sit securely in their chairs, accompanied by one or two retinues.

"Xu Wei, is the practice of the Blood Intention Branch already so unbearable, and I went out with so many people, but I broke my hand and foot?"

A big black man sat on his back in a chair and said in a rough voice.

"Mao Zhi, you can do it. ”

Xu Wei lay on the ground gasping for breath and retorted coldly.

He was lying on the ground, and his hands and feet that had been cut off by Li Mubai's sword qi were no longer bleeding.

The Blood Intent's mastery of blood was enough for them to save their cultivation and their lives when they were seriously injured by this.

"Can you still stand up?"

Another masked woman asked.

"Just one hand and one foot, let it be good for him, this time I underestimated the enemy, I just said that he was a defeated soldier under Le Xuan"

His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was full of words.

The red-black mass slowly coalesced in the air, quickly condensing into the shape of hands and feet.

The hand and foot were just about to be connected to the broken point, when suddenly a golden light flashed, and a pain came from Xu Wei's severed limb.

Those condensed hands and feet collapsed in an instant.

"Damn, this is the remnant of the sword qi"

Xu Wei pounded the ground with one hand, and lay on the ground again in anger and pain.

The big black man just laughed.

"Seventy-three Absolute Swords hahahaha, Xu Wei, you actually comprehended the masterpiece of the Sword Master"

"It's just that I just happened not to dodge it, and it's just a masterpiece, is it a sword move?"

Xu Wei's temper seemed to be even more violent than that of the black man, and he remembered it after struggling.

The masked woman pushed him back to the ground, only shaking her head

"Xu Wei, you were cut off one hand and one foot, and this is a very important thing. But I've got a reserve here, you can be quiet, I can fix it. ”

"Good Fu Ling donor, are you going to use the technique of sewing corpses again?"

A thin bald head folded his hands and said slowly.

"It's just a little trick. The Lord wants us to unite and fraternize, and I will turn into a corpse to advocate humanity, and this thing will naturally be done. ”

The masked woman named Fu Ling said indifferently.

With that, she delicately opened the box beside her, and after selecting it, she took out a relatively satisfactory thigh.

That thigh was supposed to have been cut from some muscular adult male.

The incision is smooth, and the section is cleanly treated and free of dust.

It's just that it's been left for a long time, and it smells a little rotten.

Then she went to look for her arm again, flipped it for a while, but only sighed.

"Xu Wei, I only have a woman's arm here that is not strong enough, and your severed hand is afraid that you will have to go back and treat it again. ”

Xu Wei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, what about a woman's arm, you just have to connect it"

But Fu Ling angrily threw the severed hand and leg away and sneered

"You treat me like someone else, random things, uncoordinated things, I can't do it. ”

The bald head hurriedly mediated, but the big black man Mao Zhi didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so he actually cheered.

"I said, Yinguang monk, don't be a good person. The sharpness of our twenty-three generals is almost worn away by you, a good old man. ”

Mao Zhi scoffed.

Hearing this, Fu Ling was not angry.

She delicately cleaned up the severed limb and put it back in the box.

It seems that he intends to do the same thing as Mao Zhi.

"Bear with me, it's not your part after all, it may feel a little strange. ”

She stroked the broken leg and whispered, showing a little thoughtfulness.

A faint blue light was injected into the broken leg, and the muscle fibers on the broken leg proliferated excitedly and danced.

These muscle fibers quickly found the location of Xu Wei's broken mouth, and many tentacle-like things were inserted into Xu Wei's muscles.

The muscles and blood vessels blended together, and Xu Wei couldn't help but "pout".

It didn't hurt too much, but it felt like something was crawling along the veins all over my body, and it was really nauseous.

Then, Fu Ling lowered his thighs, crossed his fingers, and pulled out ten green silk threads from his fingertips.

Then her plain white and slender ten fingers danced, delicately sewn, and the man's broken leg was sewn very firmly on Xu Wei's body.

"Alright. Try to move. ”

She said.

Xu Wei tried to lift his feet. I found that except for the obvious difference in skin color at the fracture, the other feelings were no different from my own legs.

"This is not a cultivator's leg, this is just an ordinary person's leg. You save some money. ”

Fu Ling was still staring at that leg, as if she was appreciating her work.

"Good and good, good and good, six realms of perfection"

When the Yinguang monk saw this scene, he shouted slogans again.

The so-called Six Realms of Perfection is the slogan used within the Demon Sect to take an oath and unity.

Monk Yinguang is the general of the Nightmare Branch, and Fu Ling is the corpse of the Corpse Branch.

Mao Zhi belongs to the Barbarian King Branch, and this Xu Wei belongs to the Blood Yi Branch.

One of the nightmares belongs to the heavens, and the corpses of the other are the ones who study the human beings, and they claim to be humane.

The Blood Intent branch has a long history, and it first came from the ancient Blood Intent Sect.

Although the Blood Intent Sect was broken by the Extreme Dao Sect Sect Master back then, its power was deeply rooted and it still survived tenaciously.

A member of the Blood Sect, the Shura Dao who lives in the Six Realms.

And the barbarian king subordinate to the black man Mao Zhi is a hungry ghost dao among the six realms.

Heavenly Humanity, Humanity, Shura Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, plus the remaining Animal Dao and Hell Dao, these are the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

The consummation of the six realms naturally means that the six realms of the Demon Sect are united with each other and are endless.

Four of the five people seated in the room had already spoken.

Only one man sat in the shadows, still silent.

After a long time, he finally spoke slowly.

"Xu Wei, Yinguang. Let's talk about the situation. ”

In this ambush battle, Yin Guang and Xu Wei participated in the battle.

Yin Guang and his subordinates arranged the phantom array, and Xu Wei took the lead.

When the phantom array was broken, Xu Wei angrily killed Li Mubai, and Monk Yinguang had already seen that the situation was not good, and he fled first.

So when Xu Wei fell to the ground, Monk Yinguang had already fled.

Now that he had been carried back, Yinguang was still sitting quietly in his chair, shouting "Good, good, good".

Xu Wei didn't expect this to be angry, and when he heard the man ask, he scolded on the spot

"Dongfang Nan, this situation has to ask the old bald donkey, his phantom array was broken, he was the first to slip away, and you have to ask me what the situation is, I rushed up, I used the blood cloud, I was cut with a knife, what is there to say"

"Xu is not a donor, and he must talk about methodology"

Monk Yinguang replied unhurriedly, nodding to the man in the shadows

"The lessons of Dongfang Nan Shizhu, Le Xuan and Xu Wei have already told us that the skills of the three people in the world are still there, and if they blindly attack, I am afraid that there will be great losses, which the Lord does not want to see. ”

"Exactly. Dongfang Nan replied in the shadows.

"But the greatest walls crumbled inside. Now, we have a chance. ”

"What chance can there be that the phantom array will be cracked in an instant?"

Xu Wei mercilessly scolded the Yinguang monk.

Monk Yinguang shook his head quietly.

"Do you think that the phantom array has been broken like this, and there are some dark chess, and it always takes dozens or even hundreds of steps before you can distinguish the superiority. ”