This sword actually shook his inner bow and bleed!

Above, Li Wendao only retreated less than a zhang, his body trembled slightly, and he fell steadily.

"You, very good!" Li asked and looked at Yang Yumo for a long time, and praised sincerely.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yumo stood up with some trembling, a sense of frustration arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, and he smiled bitterly: "Li Gongzi is really powerful, and he is willing to bow down!"

"This is the Blood Returning Pill, take it!" Li asked and threw over a purple gold bottle, Yang Yumo then looked at Li suspiciously and asked.

"Take it first. Li asked and smiled gently, his attitude was much better than before, completely opposite; nodding, Yang Yumo opened the bottle, and suddenly, a fragrant crispy bone, the medicinal fragrance that penetrated the soul overflowed, this is this moment, Yang Yumo felt that his mental state was almost recovering at a terrifying speed.

"It's actually a heaven-level best elixir!" Yang Yumo's eyes widened and exclaimed, but after only a moment, Yang Yumo's eyes suddenly became clear: "Such a miracle elixir, please ask Gongzi to take it back, my injury doesn't need such a divine elixir, this is a pure waste, ask Gongzi's mind, I understand it in my heart!"

Yang Yumo's move made Li Wendao a little surprised, and at the same time, he also admired Yang Yumo's personality even more; you must know that the heaven-level elixir is a rare treasure with no price in the entire Shenwu Continent, and the fault is that Mu Xuechen has a master with great powers, even if it is him, it is impossible to refine such a superb elixir.

"Yang Gongzi doesn't need to be polite, this is the elixir refined by the evil son, maybe this heaven-level elixir is a priceless treasure in the eyes of Yang Gongzi, but in the eyes of the evil son, it may not be so rare, Yang Gongzi just used it. Lee asked, explaining.

But these words fell on Yang Yumo's ears, which was tantamount to thunder on the ground, although he had had a lot of contact with Mu Xuechen during this time, but he really didn't know that Mu Xuechen was still an alchemist, and his Dan Dao attainments were still so high, it could be heard from Li Wendao's tone that Mu Xuechen could refine a heaven-level pill at any time, which at least had to be a means that a great grandmaster-level alchemist could do, and the success rate was extremely low!

"Thank you!" Yang Yumo said heavily, took the elixir in civilian clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal; soon, a white mist rose above Yang Yumo's head, but only ten breaths, all injuries were recovered, and his own cultivation has also increased a lot, before he was only a mid-level martial artist, but now, he has reached the peak of a mid-level martial artist.

Hugh should underestimate this beginner's middle and peak, but the gap is very large.

For example, Yang Yumo and Li Wendao competed just now, although Li Wendao's own combat power is really terrifying, but Li Wendao's realm is a little higher than Yang Yumo's, that is, the peak of the middle level of the first grade.

Seeing that Yang Yumo was recovering from his injuries, Li asked before he said, "Do you know why I called you out today?"

Yang Yumo shook his head, and Li asked and continued: "Because of them, to be exact, because of the evil son Mu Xuechen, from the reaction they have to you since you came, as well as some things, I guess that you have a lot to do with the evil boy brothers, this is also the so-called fate; ”

Yang Yumo was also clear about this, and even he firmly believed in the existence of the fateful fate law more than Li Wendao; because the Sansheng Phantom Mansion was such a place, it could be said that the Sansheng Phantom Mansion attached great importance to fate was definitely the crown of the entire Shenwu Continent.

"But even though you may have a lot to do with them, if you are...... I'm still going to kill you!" Li asked in a calm tone, then sighed, "Although I didn't bow to them, I was also a brother, maybe you think I'm threatening you, but what I said, I can definitely do it!"

"I understand!" Unexpectedly, in the face of Li Wendao's naked threat, Yang Yumo was not angry at all, but expressed understanding, which was extremely inconsistent with Yang Yumo's own personality and background.

The former Yang Yumo was calculated, and it can be seen from the reactions of everyone in the Yang family that the Phantom Mansion attaches great importance to Yang Yumo, Yang Yumo is definitely a piece of the Phantom Mansion, and anyone who touches it will die.

Li Wendao had already gone back, leaving Yang Yumo standing alone on the stone by the river, facing the surging river, his heart was extremely complicated; during this time, he actually saw some clues, not to mention anything else, just cultivating this piece made him very puzzled.

For example, Li Wendao Pu Tianji and the others are all ranked among the twelve princes, all of whom are in the realm of martial arts, and he can't reach this level when he asks himself, it is not the previous encounter in the Blood Demon Valley, even if his combat power is against the sky, it is still inferior to Zhao Wouji, Yan Rufei and others, and his combat power is better than Pu Tianji at most.

If not, with his own qualifications, how could he not be rated as the Twelve Sons?

Since they dare to be called the Twelve Sons of Shenwu, then, they are the undisputed leaders and leaders of the younger generation in the entire Zhongdu region!

What's more, the entire Twelve Sons of Shenwu were personally selected by the Shenwu Guardian Alliance, and others may not know where the Guardian Alliance is, but as the successor of the Phantom Mansion, Yang Yumo is clear.

The Guardian Alliance is the first batch of people to appear in the entire Shenwu Continent, that is to say, the Guardian Alliance is actually a race, and this clan is the ancestor of the Shenwu Continent, the Breaking Fu Holy Clan!

I still remember that someone from the Guardian Alliance went to the Sansheng Phantom Mansion at the beginning, although I didn't say why, but I was a little disappointed when I left, and it can be seen from the demeanor of the clansmen that they all have a faint sense of loss. Now that I think about it, I may have been examining myself that time, and I failed to meet the standards of the Twelve Sons.

Now his cultivation can be on par with the twelve princes, relying entirely on that mysterious aura.

Later, when I came to Tianyang City, I saw Mu Xuechen and the breath on his body was very familiar to him, so the breath that saved his life must have come from Mu Xuechen!

All of this is because of the ethereal word "fate".

Tonight, Mu Xuechen and Pu Tianji both looked abnormal after asking themselves a series of questions, and then there was a battle with Li Wenwen.

Where do you go from here?

On the side of the Phantom Mansion, I don't know if I already know that I was killed, someone is playing the idea of the Phantom Mansion, even if facing the Phantom Mansion with Zhu Changfei's Taoism is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but Yang Yumo firmly believes that Zhu Changfei is definitely instructed by someone.

Over there, the Phantom Mansion was calculated, and he couldn't ignore it, he had to rush back as soon as possible, but he couldn't help but repay the kindness here.

Yang Yumo frowned, sighed gloomily, slowly melted into the night, and disappeared without a trace.