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More than a dozen guards surrounded Wu Burning Heaven, and kept spinning, making a broken cheer, trying to disturb his mind, and then took the opportunity to kill, intending to end Wu Burning Heaven with the least casualties.

The whole scene, like the ferocious spotted hyena group on the grassland, besieging a lone male lion, never attacking head-on, only harassing and biting behind the back, very insidious and cunning.

The sound of explosions coming from Yu Taifu was faster and more intense, which meant that the battle between Yu Taifu and Wei Guoshi was becoming more and more intense, and it also showed that Yu Taifu's situation would become more and more difficult, and he could die at any time.

Wu Yantian was entangled, unable to get out, and wanted to fight quickly, but these people didn't fight him head-on, they would only rely on the large number of people and keep sneaking attacks, which made him feel that there was a fire steaming in his heart, but he couldn't find an outlet, and he was very aggrieved and uncomfortable.

His heart, baked in the fire, became very restless!

In the underground dense stone room of Wolong Palace, the three night pearls inlaid on the roof of the room illuminate the entire ten-square-meter stone room.

In the middle of the stone room, a man sits bare-chested on a soft, white silk cushion.

The man had strange fingerprints in his hands, his eyes were closed, his eyeballs were under his eyelids, constantly turning back and forth, his brows were wrinkled, his face was pale, and he was covered in stinky sweat, sweat even wetting his golden trousers.

This person is Emperor Wu Ren, at this moment, he is in the same mood as Wu Yantian, and he is also very restless.

The last time he was in the early court, he was so angry with Wei Guoshi that he used his vitality to stimulate his illness and vomit black blood.

In the past few days, he had been sitting in the secret room to breathe and suppress his injuries, and suddenly a loud noise woke him up from his cultivation, and then the explosions outside continued to sound, with his realm and knowledge, he had long understood that this was the result of the fight between the cultivators and the high Shen Yuan technicians.

He guessed that Wei Guoshi had already launched a mutiny!

Now, the sound of the fight is getting closer and closer, even outside the Wolong Palace, he knows that with the cultivation of Wei Guoshi, the cultivation of several Yuan Vein Realms outside Wolong Palace, it will be difficult to stop Wei Guoshi's attack.

Once Wei Guoshi breaks into the bedroom, then his generation of emperors will completely fall here, and the entire Great Zhou world will be attributed to Wei Guoshi, so he must hurry up and try his best to suppress the disease.

In the eyes of others, this is a disease, but Emperor Wu Ren knows that it is not a disease, but an injury, an injury suffered six years ago.

I saw that on Emperor Wu Ren's chest, there was a mass of ink-black imprints, surrounded by golden vitality, trying to press the black spots to the smallest and controllable state.

In order to curb the injury, in the past six years, Emperor Wu Ren's cultivation has dropped again and again, directly from the Yuan Fetal Realm to the Dao Body Realm, and has dropped a whole big realm.

This black spot is very weird, like a conscious living thing, if you strengthen it, it will retreat, and if you make it weak, it will attack, and it will also integrate the vitality of Emperor Wu Ren, and continue to grow itself.

Emperor Wu Ren has been looking for a way to contain it, but he has never been able to find a way to do it well.

If this development continues, one day, Emperor Wu Ren will definitely die!

It's not a pity for him to die, but the inheritance left by his ancestors was destroyed by his hands, so how can he face his ancestors and ancestors after he dies? !

There is no successor, and he has no hope, so Emperor Wu Ren is unwilling to die!

At this moment, he remembered Xiangguo Yuzhong, as far as he knew, Wei Guoshi sent Yuzhong to the southern border to suppress the formation, where there was a monster invasion of the border, and Xiangguo had to suppress the formation.

But he didn't know that Wei Guoshi had dismissed Yuzhong for nearly three years!

Since his injury, he has no intention of dealing with the government, and spends a lot of time suppressing the injury, which causes him to waste a lot of affairs in the DPRK and China, so that Wei Guoshi can take advantage of the situation.

Up to now, the entire court situation has almost been made into a miasma by the national teacher!

Emperor Wu Ren did not know these things, but he had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

At the beginning, because of the relationship between the queen's relatives, Emperor Wu Ren regarded Wei Guoshi, who was successful in cultivating Taoism, as his right-hand man, and treated him like a minister of the humerus, but he never expected that a person's ambition would continue to expand with the growth of strength and power.

This is really a tiger breeding!

Up to now, Emperor Wu Ren could only temporarily put aside distracting thoughts and try his best to control his injuries, hoping to slaughter Wei Guoshi with his own hands.

Outside the stone room, in front of the stone steps of Wolong Palace.

More than a dozen guards of the Yuan Vein Realm were purely the actions of the steppe spotted hyenas, and they never attacked head-on, but they continued to use yin tricks to attack Wu Yantian's back.

When Wu Yantian turned his head to face each other, they scattered with a bang!

When Wu Yantian wanted to turn around and leave, they besieged him, and all kinds of despicable methods emerged in an endless stream, and they couldn't prevent it, causing Wu Yantian to be injured all over his body, and blood flowed all over his body.

It's hard to beat four fists with both hands, you can't hit it, you can't go and you can't go, it's really infuriating!

Wu Yantian panted, and rushed towards a guard who was close to him, full of anger, all gathered on the pan, picked up the bottom of the pot, and slammed it on the head of the guard.

Bang!

It's like a watermelon smashing on the hard ground, and it suddenly smashes to pieces, scatters in all directions, and throws brains all over the ground.

Poof!

The guards on the left and right sides and behind him came to surround them, and when they saw the opportunity, they successively opened two new sword wounds on Wu Yantian's left arm and back, and the bones were deeply visible.

Wu Yantian gritted his teeth in pain, but he only snorted, he couldn't get angry, the way of fighting with injuries for life had already made him a little numb in pain, and more than a dozen corpses of guards on the ground were all exchanged for injuries.

He was furious, and these guards were also red-eyed, completely leaving life and death and fear behind.

After two rounds of harassing attacks in succession, Wu Yantian had new wounds on his body again, and there were also two more corpses of guards on the ground.

However, there are still eight powerful guards who are besieging Wu Yantian.

If nothing else, Wu Yantian will inevitably die today!

There are more than 20 first-class guards, all of whom are masters of the Yuan Vein Realm, but they were killed by Wu Yantian of the Blood Qi Realm, and only eight of them were left, and more than half of them died.

Wu Yantian didn't care about him, he never thought that he would die here, even if his hands and feet felt weak and cold because of excessive bleeding. Even as his head grew dizzier and heavier. Even though there were many dark shadows in his eyes, he never thought of dying here!

"Kill!" The eight guards, seeing Wu Yantian's body, were crumbling, so they recognized the opportunity and launched a general attack.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The 'kill' intention was like an echo in Wu Yantian's mind, constantly overlapping and sounding, but it was getting weaker and weaker, farther and farther away.

Wu Yantian knew that this was an illusion, and he also knew that it was very dangerous now, he should be like a fighter, raise the pot on his left hand as a shield-like messenger to defend the vital points of his body, and at the same time, he also knew that he should hold the supreme shovel on his right hand tightly and kill the enemy like a sword......

He knew everything, but his body couldn't do it, they were so tired, his blood, vitality, and physical strength were all consumed.

At this time, only his mind could move, and he clearly realized that his cultivation was too low, and he also realized that he had greatly underestimated the combat effectiveness and organizational ability of the palace guards.

Wu Yantian staggered, his eyes were blurred, and his eyelids seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, but he stood stubbornly.

He firmly believes that those who have died once will never die a second time!

The eight guards wielded the blood-stained swords in their hands, intending to unload Wu Yantian, who was standing upright between heaven and earth.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a broken cry sounded at dusk.

This sound made the eight guards stunned, and after trembling like an electric shock, they still held their swords and slashed towards Wu Yantian, who was close at hand.

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