"You..."

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Yun He only felt that his eyes were about to split, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was about to have a seizure.

"Whoosh. ”

At this moment, accompanied by a black aura, a young man with black braids appeared behind Yunhe, it was Jiang Xu, who had fought with Wang Tu on the island, at this moment, his face was also very pale and extremely ugly.

"Elder Yunhe, I..."

As a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Soul Casting Sect who came to Baihe City with Yunhe, Jiang Xu was responsible for guarding the real Immortal Lingzhi, but now, the Immortal Lingzhi was stolen by a junior of the Li family and sent to the Wang Disciple, which he never expected.

"I'll punish you when I return to the sect. Yun He's voice was low and hoarse, like a dying beast, he raised his eyes and looked at the king disciple standing in the air, holding the Immortal Lingzhi box in his hand, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

For the arrival of this day, Yunhe had already made a lot of preparations, killing Lin Mu, the city lord of Baihe City, pretending to be his identity to infiltrate the Lin family, taking away the immortal Lingzhi in the Baihe Tower, replacing it with a fake, and letting the people of the Soul Casting Gate blend into Baihe City and stand by... And so on, but all of this fell short.

Just because of a little hairy child in the Li family who barely knows how to do martial arts?

How can Yunhe accept it?

He knew in his heart that this Li Zhengguang would definitely not be able to take away the true Immortal Lingzhi from the heavy spell prohibitions, and he could only do it if the Wang Disciple taught behind him.

Thinking of this, Yun He looked at Wang Tu's expression, and became more and more gloomy.

And in the air, with a slight wave of Wang Tu's right hand, the immortal Lingzhi disappeared into the cuffs, he patted Li Zheng's shoulder, and said with a light smile.

"You're doing a good job, I'll leave the rest to me. ”

"Hide. ”

"Yes, my lord!" Xiao Li Zheng said excitedly, worthy of being a righteous thief in Baihe City every day, and disappeared all of a sudden.

Wang Tu fell lightly to the ground, across a martial arts platform, confronting Yunhe and Jiang Xu, his eyes were full of ease and disdain.

At this time, several elders of the Nalin family had already slipped away, and in the entire center of Baihe City, there was no one else except for the elders of the Soul Casting Gate, Yun He, the inner disciples, Jiang Xu, and the hundreds of outer disciples of the Soul Casting Gate who were dressed in black.

Yunhe burst into two green tendons on his forehead, looked at Wang Tu, squeezed out a stiff smile, and spoke, Dao.

"Outsider, you've surprised me so much. ”

"With this level of martial arts and body skills, as well as the wisdom that can calculate our actions, you can't act alone. ”

"Which sect in the Immortal Realm are you sent to deal with my Soul Forging Sect?"

Hearing Yunhe say this, Wang Tu sneered and said.

"Yunhe, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. ”

"I'm just here to get the Immortal Lingzhi from this White River City, and by the way, I'll clean up all of you. ”

When Wang Tu's words came into his ears, Yunhe's whole person instantly became furious, and he opened his mouth to let out a shocking shout.

"Outsider, it seems that you still don't know what the status of my Soul Casting Gate is in this Neptune. ”

"Then I'll let you know what kind of fate will happen if you are an enemy of my Soul Casting Gate!"

"Kill him!"

The moment the words fell, behind Yun He, the outer disciples of the hundreds of soul casting sects drew out a longbow engraved with complex runes at the same time, and conjured up spirit arrows in their hands and shot towards the king.

"Boom!"

With the red crystal long sword in his hand, Wang Tu swung out with a sword, and black flames burst out from the sword body, crushing all those spirit arrows!

"Hmph. Jiang Xu, who was behind Yun He, saw this scene, snorted coldly, and also took off the pitch-black longbow and arrow behind him, on the arrow, a strong black aura was entangled, and now as a guilty person of the Soul Casting Gate, he was naturally in a hurry to make up for his mistakes, and the black longbow was full, and Yun He shot an arrow!

"Falling stars and chasing the sun!" Yun He opened his mouth and shouted the name of his arrow technique, and the black arrow cut through the air like a flying meteor, shooting fiercely towards the white figure.

"Boom!"

A huge roar rang out on the ground!

Jiang Xu succeeded in his blow, he didn't stop, he waved his right hand, and hundreds of black arrows flew out of the magic weapon, and each of those arrows was deadly and poisonous.

"Go!" I saw Jiang Xu raise his hand and pinch out a magic trick, and hundreds of arrows burst out at the same time!

The scene of his first fight with the king disciple came to mind, Jiang Xu didn't dare to have any room to stay, every move was full strength, and he just wanted to take the life of the young man in white in front of him.

The sound comparable to the explosion of a missile sounded in the air one after another, Jiang Xu's face was crazy, and the magic tricks around him were crowded, constantly pinching out poison arrows, or spirit arrows, and shooting them at that position.

"Die, die, die!" While frantically urging his spiritual power, Jiang Xu shouted frantically, it was because of the Wang Disciple that his identity in the Soul Casting Gate plummeted, how could he not hate the Wang Disciple?

"Ten thousand arrows are one!"

In the end, Jiang Xu raised his hand and pinched out a magic trick, and the thousands of poisonous arrows condensed into a thick black long stick in the air, slamming down towards the position where the king disciple was!

"Boom!"

Black smoke and flames burst out from the ground, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles was swept away by Jiang Xu's attack.

After this move, he fell to one knee on the ground, gasping for air, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The move just now was Jiang Xu's most powerful destructive move, and even if he was a master of the Jindan period, he had to avoid a few points.

"Anyway, I should be hurting a little now. Jiang Xu gasped and thought to himself.

However, in the midst of the black smoke, a disdainful voice slowly came out.

"That's the end of it?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xu and Yun He's faces changed, and they raised their eyes and looked towards the location of the sound source.

"Poof!"

The crimson sword light cut through the black smoke, revealing the figure of the king's disciple, who stepped on a huge pit under his feet, and in his left hand, which did not hold the sword, grasped a highly poisonous arrow.

Still unscathed!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xu's whole face turned pale, and his eyes opened slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Hmph. Wang Tu snorted coldly, put the five fingers of his left hand together, and directly pinched and exploded the poisoned arrow in his hand!

"Smack. ”

The sparse arrows fell to the ground, and Wang Tu raised his sword, stepped forward, and walked slowly towards Yunhe and Jiang Xu.

Seeing that Wang Tu was getting closer and closer to him, Yunhe and Jiang Xu were both pale and unconsciously retreated.

Although they had already fought with Wang Tu and knew that Wang Tu's strength was not weak, they didn't expect that they would be so strong.

They tried to escape, but their bodies were as if they had been given a point, and their joints were frozen, so they could only stand in place, unable to move at all.

And the aura on the soles of the king's feet fluttered, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and he slashed out with a sword towards the two, and he was about to cut the bodies of the two of them!

"Bang!"

At this moment, the pitch-black magic circle appeared out of thin air, and the sword of the king disciple fell on the magic circle, and the sword body collided with the magic circle, making a crisp explosion sound.

Wang Tu was shocked back by this sudden magic circle, his figure took a few steps back, his face froze, he raised his eyes, and looked into the air.

In the air above his head, a portal suddenly opened, and on the inside of the door, the figure of a blue-haired man in a black robe gradually became clear, and slowly walked out of the portal.

Seeing that figure, Yun He and Jiang Xu both showed ecstasy on their faces and shouted.

"It's the Sect Master!"

......

At the same time, the White River City Inn.

"Ah!" the door was violently pushed open, and Heio tumbled to the ground with a painful wail.

"Who are you?" he shouted in horror as he looked at the young man with a white square hat who pushed open the door.

When the man heard this, he grinned, raised his hand, and between his fingertips, a small silver needle appeared, and the tip of the silver needle glowed with an ominous brilliance.

He looked at Hai Ou and Xiao Hai Ling, who was still sleeping on the bed, unconscious, still in pain due to the toxin, and said with a smile.

"When we first met, I was the second elder of the Soul Casting Sect and the only physician in the sect. ”

"People give nicknames, evil doctors, yellow cicadas are also. ”