"These two thieves are ambushed here, clearly intending to ambush, why don't I kill them?" Xuanhu was seriously injured at this time, and his middle breath was slightly weak, but his tone was still reasonable.

Shangguan Chengtai's bronzed face flashed with annoyance, and he said angrily: "Seeing that you don't have any stagnation, you probably don't need me, farewell!" After speaking, he had let go of the hand holding Xuanhu.

Xuanhu was about to step into the temple, but this strong boy suddenly let go, and almost stumbled and sat on the threshold.

This fall affected the injuries in his body, and he felt that all his internal organs were burning, and there was a mess of Venus in front of him. Rao is his dignified demon, and sweat is oozing from his face at this time.

Xuanhu looked at Shangguan Chengtai as if he was about to leave without looking back, and immediately sneered: "The so-called famous and decent family is nothing more than that, anything that helps the weak and is chivalrous, is just a face." ”

Shangguan Chengtai Huo Ran turned his head, first stunned for a moment, and then glared in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean?

Xuanhu grinned, and his furry face was a little less cold: "I have lost my essence and blood now, and my hands and feet are weak." The two of them were killed because the other party showed their killing intentions first. What's more, you also know that the Wu clan is good at Gu poison can't be prevented, and I'm just taking the lead. ”

Shangguan Chengtai was speechless, he always felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing to refute. He only felt that the two dead witch guards seemed to have no cultivation, and it was really inappropriate for Xuanhu to take a spicy hand without asking.

But he has been in danger for so many years, and he also knows that his cultivation is in crisis everywhere, and this place is in the enemy zone, and Xuanhu's statement seems to be correct.

Shangguan Chengtai was at war with heaven and man in his heart.

Xuanhu is one of the famous Four Heavenly Demons, and the people in the Demon Gate, especially his madness, are the most intense, and there is countless blood in his hands. It is said that according to Shangguan Chengtai's philosophy, it should not be juxtaposed with it.

But if there was no Xuanhu, Shangguan Chengtai would have died under the fangs of the six-winged demon insect "Na Xu". Because of this life-saving grace, and Xuanhu is quite fond of Shangguan Chengtai, a simple boy, the two of them have come here.

On the beam behind the statue, Nangong Beidou's chaotic thoughts at the beginning have gradually stabilized, and listening to the conversation between the two has also figured out some meaning.

In the Rising Moon Valley, Xuanhu was slightly injured, but it was fine.

Because Shao Heng and the Wu clan worked together to target Dugu Xing, everyone in the Rising Moon Valley naturally had nothing, and Xuanhu left in a negative mood, but he did not leave Southern Xinjiang immediately.

The reason is naturally that he still wants to arrest Bai Wushuang.

It's just that now Bai Wushuang followed Zhu Hehuan, and he didn't dare to leave without permission, Xuanhu watched once or twice, but there was no chance to take advantage of it, and Zhu Hehuan found out about it, so he had to leave temporarily.

This time, I met a gluttonous old devil who was seriously injured and left alone.

The lightly injured Xuanhu and the seriously injured gluttony seem to have won the battle.

It's a pity that the gluttonous old devil has countless mortal enemies, and has suffered countless dangers in his life, but he can survive in the end, and his blood river technique has been perfected, and he is vicious and cunning.

Xuanhu was careless for a while, and was sucked by the blood river demon skill of the gluttonous old demon, and was almost sucked dry. Desperately fighting the threat of self-detonation of Neidan, Xuanhu broke free from the shackles of gluttony and escaped with a glimmer of life.

It's just that, after this battle, the gluttonous old demon obtained the nourishment of the Heavenly Demon Xuanhu's original essence blood, and most of his injuries healed, while Xuanhu lost a lot of essence and blood, cultivation, and almost blew himself up Neidan, and now his body is in disorder.

But Xuanhu is not so weak that he needs Shangguan Chengtai to send him all the way, but this is Xuanhu, a murderous and unblinking demon, who has a little bit of love for talent, and deliberately wants to rein in Shangguan Chengtai, and deliberately provokes him all the way to prevent him from leaving.

Nangong Beidou didn't know Xuanhu's love for Shangguan Chengtai, but when he heard Xuanhu's intention to prevent Shangguan Chengtai from leaving, his face sank unconsciously, and he only felt that Xuanhu had some conspiracy.

At the same time, Yuexi leaned into his ear at some point and said softly: "Your junior brother is very interesting. ”

Nangong Beidou was startled and almost jumped up, but he was afraid that Xuanhu would find out, so he could only glare at her. Yuexi was not afraid, but she didn't speak again, but took Nangong Beidou's palm and wrote in his palm.

No matter how dull Nangong Beidou is in the affairs of men and women, he can't help but blush at this time, and a wave of anger and irritability rises in his heart, but he doesn't break free of the soft girl's hand.

"Your junior brother is a nerd, you are a big nerd. ”

Nangong Beidou endured the numbness in his palm, and only got such a sentence, and immediately his face sank, only to feel that the other party was making fun of him.

Shangguan Chengtai is simple-minded and admits death, and he is indeed a little "stupid". But Yuexi said this at this time, and brought Nangong Beidou with him, which did have a bit of a sense of ridicule.

Nangong Beidou only wants to meet with Shangguan Chengtai at the moment, leave this place together, and stay away from Xuanhu, how can he have the heart to fight with his daughter's family.

He just wanted to get angry, but when he heard that Xuanhu below had already restrained Shangguan Chengtai with his words, the two of them walked in together, so they had to hold back.

Although it is autumn, it is humid and hot in southern Xinjiang, and it is just past noon at this time. It had rained lightly the night before, the soil was damp, the air was still a little stuffy, and the worms were crawling on the ground in the ruined temple.

Nangong Beidou had a cold sweat on his forehead: he had hurriedly dodged before, and the traces of everyone resting in the temple were swept away by him, but he forgot the chaotic footprints on the ground.

Hearing Shangguan Chengtai snort lightly, Xuanhu raised his eyes and looked around, sneered slightly, but didn't say anything.

As for Shangguan Chengtai, he was confused for a while, then cleaned up casually and sat in front of the statue.

Nangong Beidou's palms were full of sweat, his body was stiff, and the thoughts in his heart flashed quickly: "That Xuanhu is a demon cultivator at the level of a heavenly demon, and he must have discovered us just now." Why don't you keep quiet?"

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but Nangong Beidou only felt that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer.

Inside this small ruined temple, behind the statue of the god of compassion, it was as if a prison had been placed around him, imprisoning him in place.

"Poof".

The submerged dragon finch plunged straight into the ground, and at the end of the hilt, the dragon finch seemed to spread its wings and fly high, as if it was about to break through the air.

Xuanhu stared at Shangguan Chengtai's sword for a while, and suddenly spoke: "This sword is indeed very suitable for you." ”

Since Shangguan Chengtai got this sword, he has never left day and night, and he loves it extraordinary. The Sinking Dragon Sparrow is different from any flying sword, this sword is too heavy and huge, and the inherent strength resists all the power of space, and it cannot be contained by the technique of Sumeru mustard seeds.

Although there are many people in Cunweimen who have swords behind their backs, there is really no other way for Shangguan Chengtai.

However, he was not bothered by this.

Hearing Xuanhu praise the sinking dragon sparrow, Shangguan Chengtai rarely showed a smile, as if he was still the honest boy in the past.

However, Xuanhu's next sentence immediately made his face sink down: "It's a pity that your exercises are not suitable for you." ”

"Taught by my ancestor, I don't need your demon to fix his beak. ”

Behind the statue, Nangong Beidou nodded involuntarily, as if pleased. Shangguan Chengtai is not good at words by nature, he usually only knows how to cultivate, and he doesn't talk much. When Shao Heng was still saving, he might have a few words. After that, among his peers, only Shen Yuanxi and Nangong Beidou could still listen to a few words from Shangguan Chengtai.

Nangong Beidou's efforts over the years have also been effective.

"I didn't mean to look down on your sect master. Xuanhu smiled palely, there was a little haze between his eyebrows, but his tone was very kind, which made Nangong Beidou feel more and more weird.

"You are born with divine power, this sword is refined from the essence of the whole piece of sinking iron, plus the essence of starfall, heavy, just characteristics, the key is that this sword can attract wind and thunder between you wielding, and its power can increase exponentially. There is no problem for you to have a heavy foundation in the micro exercises, but those flying swords that are mostly aimed at ordinary weights are not suitable for you. Even if your division commander has a set of exercises specifically for the heavy sword, this exercise is still not suitable for you. Xuanhu said slowly.

Shangguan Chengtai and Nangong Beidou behind the statue snorted in their hearts at the same time.

"How do you know if it's suitable?"

"Because...... It's too restrained......" Xuanhu clasped his hands behind his head, sighed and lay down, moving his body to find a comfortable position: "You are born with divine power, which is greater than the strength of ordinary demons, there is no problem with the exercises you use now, the key is that you use it in the wrong way, you are too disciplined, and you have not exerted your true strength at all." You can withstand the six-winged demon worm, it's not a miracle that you break through at your limit, but you have that kind of power, it's just that you usually collect it, you don't know. ”

Shangguan Chengtai listened carefully, and then retorted seriously: "What you said has some truth, but the master said that if you use power wantonly and don't know how to control it, then it will be like you have no strength, and when you encounter an experienced opponent, you will only be like a child playing with a big gun." What's more, if you abuse your own strength, it is easy to hurt not only yourself, but also others. ”

"Hehe, it seems to you at this time, it is. But if your strength is far superior to that of your enemy, and if you let the opponent change in a thousand ways, you are not the enemy of a single punch? Fear and hurt others and hurt yourself? It is just the so-called sage thoughts of your human race that are at work. In this cultivation realm, it has always been who has the biggest fist and who has a reason to speak of. When the demons are ignorant, they also know how to use their claws and teeth to blooded to earn territory. Looking at China, where is this not the case? It's just an extra layer of mildness. Xuanhu smiled gloomily: "Back then, if it weren't for the fact that you Cunwei Patriarch had to be convinced by the Demon Dao Sects, how could the Central Plains be the righteous path world now?"

Nangong Beidou behind the statue turned red, and shouted "crooked reason" in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound. Yuexi tilted her head to look at him, and silently wrote a few words in his palm: "Isn't what he said wrong?"

Nangong Beidou was stunned for a moment, only to feel that what Xuanhu said was wrong, but he was powerless to refute it.

Especially when the other party took the example of the Cunwei Patriarch.

Cunwei Mountain has today's status and glory, and it does rely on the original prestige of Cunwei Zhenren. And this prestige is indeed killed.

But Nangong Beidou was not convinced.

Shangguan Chengtai was also unconvinced: "Master once said that the ancestor slaughtered demons back then, but he never fought for resources and territory. I don't know why, and Master Zu didn't leave a word left. I don't know anything else, Master Zu was the first person in Shenzhou back then, with the biggest fist, and he even killed the Demon Dao and retreated, and he couldn't resist it when he joined forces, so why didn't he just kill to the south and completely eradicate the Demon Dao? Occupy more territory? Even if he was not enough alone, he still had the support of the entire Central Plains Righteous Dao. Why not?"

Xuanhu rolled his eyes in his heart and thought, "How do I know what that god man thinks, I just said it casually." ”

There are clouds in Shenzhou: Cunwei Patriarch was born, and it is in need of the world.

It's just that the discussion has not come to this point. On the side of the righteous path, it is natural to think that the demon path was rampant back then, and the real person of Cunwei came into being.

Xuanhu is not a person who is good at cornering, and he doesn't talk about it at the moment, and he gets straight to the point: "Cough, it's far away." I just see that you have good qualifications and have the heart to teach you something, are you willing to ...... Meaning?"

He originally wanted to ask Shangguan Chengtai if he would like to change his discipleship, but then he thought that changing the court was a big crime, so he immediately changed his mind. But in his heart, he was still thinking about how to plan one or two in the future to turn this kid back to the Heavenly Demon Valley.

Although he is a human race, his temperament is really right for Xuanhu's appetite.

Xuanhu actually favors Nangong Beidou quite a lot, but Nangong Beidou is a little arrogant, not as honest as this Shangguan Chengtai. In other words, it is more difficult to abduct than Shangguan Chengtai.

At this time, he had already noticed that the person hiding in the temple was Nangong Beidou, and the demon clan was the most sensitive to smells, especially the holy woman of the witch clan with a holy Gu, the smell was quite unique, and he would know who the other person was if he guessed Xuanhu carefully.

At this time, his words were gentle, and he also intended to let Nangong Beidou hear it.

However, when he saw Shangguan Chengtai's gaze like a fool, he realized that the other party didn't believe it at all.

What's more, there is a Nangong Beidou behind him.

Xuanhu hated and thought in his heart: "When Lao Tzu's injuries recover one or two, he will directly arrest the person back." As soon as this intention came out, he didn't care about Shangguan Chengtai's gaze at this time, and Nangong Beidou's complicated mood behind him.

Nangong Beidou was thinking in his heart at this time: "The stalemate here is not beneficial to us at all, the longer the time drags on, if Xuanhu's injury improves, it will be more difficult for me and Chengtai to get out." It is better to take advantage of Xuanhu's serious injury at this time, give it a fight, and join forces with Chengtai to escape from this place. ”

Just when Nangong Beidou decided not to wait, suddenly Xuanhu's face changed greatly, and his voice said hurriedly: "Quick! Help me up! Then hide behind the statue!"

Shangguan Chengtai was inexplicable, and only stepped forward to correct Xuanhu, but the person did not move in place.

"Stupid boy!" Xuanhu cursed in a low voice, his gaze staring directly at the place where Nangong Beidou was behind the statue.

Nangong Beidou's heart jumped, and a sense of crisis struck, and he immediately said in a decisive voice: "Chengtai, come up!"

Shangguan Chengtai was shocked at first, but after hearing his voice, he didn't say much, and lifted the sinking dragon and jumped behind the statue. Nangong Beidou stretched out his hand and pulled it to his side.

However, there is no more to the Invisibility Talisman. Just when Nangong Beidou was anxious, Xuanhu blew backwards, instantly hiding them in the shadows.

After the statue, the three of them stared wide-eyed, and they didn't have time to say anything, only to feel a strong bloody aura and suffocating pressure coming from outside the temple.

Yuexi's face turned pale, and her body shrunk.

Nangong Beidou is no stranger to this breath. He looked at the gluttonous old devil who walked into the ruined temple with a strange smile, and he felt thrilled.