The sky was filled with blood mist, and visions rose into the sky.

Su He stood in the blood mist, watching the Killing Shadow continue to strangle the core disciples of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect one by one, and couldn't help but have a bloodthirsty feeling in his heart, but at this moment, there was a burst of abnormal movement in the blood mist.

In front of Hong'en Pavilion, Zhang Wenjun saw that the blood mist shrouded the three thousand core disciples in it, constantly killing them.

Zhang Wenjun's heart suddenly flashed with a burst of killing intent, his divine sense split into two, and one of the divine thoughts fell into the blood mist and appeared on the opposite side of the Su River.

Zhang Wenjun said eagerly: "Suhe." ”

Su He grinned and said, "Senior Zhang, don't come unharmed." ”

"You don't give me a poor mouth, and immediately accept your supernatural powers, otherwise my deity will descend to the heavens, and when the time comes, with your current cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete." Zhang Wenjun reminded him.

Su He smiled: "Then you are coming in." ”

"Zhang Wenjun, don't say that you don't dare to come in, even if you come in, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with me first." Su He looked back, and his limbs returned to the body of the god corpse, which had begun to heal slowly.

And when the wound of the god corpse healed every inch, his momentum would instantly double, such a powerful power made Su He a little shocked, if the god corpse was completely healed, how strong would he be?

"That's not a character to mess with, and now he's about to recover. Could it be that after you came in, you wanted to deal with me first, and you were going to deal with him? Su He smiled faintly.

Zhang Wenjun looked at the spirit corpse coldly, his face full of sadness.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Wenjun said lightly: "Su He, if the spirit corpse is restored once it is restored, it will be a disaster in the Falling Dust Star Domain. It's not just that the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect should be destroyed, even if it's the entire Falling Dust Star Domain, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive under the soles of his feet. ”

"It doesn't matter, I miss this starry sky too little. If it's ruined, it's ruined. Su He smiled faintly.

Zhang Wenjun couldn't stand Su He's stinky problem, and immediately roared: "What do you want?" ”

Su He sneered and said, "Is this your attitude of begging for people?" ”

"Su He, you have angered me, there is no good fruit to eat?" Zhang Wenjun said coldly.

Su He sneered: "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten since Yuanying. ”

Zhang Wenjun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "What do you want, you say?" ”

Su He smiled faintly and said, "I want the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect to send troops to deal with the Nether Ghost Sect for me." ”

Zhang Wenjun sneered: "I knew that you made such a big move, in order to force me to comply soon?" ”

Su He smiled faintly: "Hehe." ”

Zhang Wenjun said coldly: "I won't start an all-out war against the Nether Ghost Sect!" ”

Su He said lightly: "I won't let you come forward." Hehe, even if you want to hang up in person, I won't let you meddle in this matter. Because you, as a person, have too deep attachment to the Netherworld Ghost Sect. ”

Zhang Wenjun looked at Su He coldly.

Su He smiled faintly and said: "You don't interfere in the decisive battle between Wang Jing and Chen Yang, I can promise you, I won't interfere either, how Wang Jing wins, then let Wang Jing be the young sect master, at that time, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect anymore." ”

"For the rest, I'll naturally come back and arrange it."

Su He smiled faintly.

Zhang Wenjun said coldly: "Yes, but you have to agree to my two requests first." First, with all the core disciples of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect released, I can guarantee that they will not interfere in the affairs of Chen Yang and Wang Jing. ”

"Yes." Su He said lightly, raised his hand and waved his hand, retracting the overwhelming blood mist behind him and disappearing without a trace.

The blood mist receded, and the core disciples who were still in the fear of the blood mist looked around in surprise, and their faces still looked at Su He with an unprecedented look of fear.

And when they saw the virtual white figure in front of Su He, they immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Meet the ancestor!" ”

Zhang Wenjun glanced back lightly, when he first entered the Heavenly Strategy, the three thousand lions that were alive and vigorous were now only a few more than 2,000 people, and most of them were seriously injured.

Zhang Wenjun was fortunate in his heart, if he made a move late, maybe the remaining 2,000 disciples would be served by Su He.

"What's your second request?" Su He asked.

Zhang Wenjun said: "The spirit corpse was brought out by you, and you must help me recover him." ”

Su He looked back at the body of the spirit corpse, which was now nine tenths of the way back, and the momentum on his body was as terrifying as the sky had fallen.

Su He laughed self-deprecatingly: "This is not good, you have also seen it, this god corpse is now completely a beast that has escaped from trouble, how can I recover him?" ”

"If you have to ask me for help, then I can say I can do my best. But there is no guarantee. ”

Su He said with a faint smile.

Zhang Wenjun looked back and saw that the body of the god corpse had begun to recover, and he had no other time to think about it. When he said, "Okay, you can do your best." ”

"But Su He, if you keep your hand, then the agreement between us will be null and void."

Zhang Wenjun reminded him.

Su He smiled faintly: "Hehe, that's nature." What I Suhe promised to come down generally won't drop the chain. ”

"Then you do it." Zhang Wenjun said.

Su He asked, "What am I going to do?" ”

Zhang Wenjun said coldly: "The only thing you can do is to prolong your life to prevent the recovery of his body." I'll do the rest. ”

"Okay."

Su He smiled faintly.

Zhang Wenjun nodded deeply, turned around and said something that Su He couldn't hear to all the core disciples, and immediately, stretching out his hand for a while, a huge white hole appeared in front of all the core disciples.

Those core disciples obediently flew into the white hole.

Su He didn't have to think about it, he knew that Zhang Wenjun should have let them all leave Tiance.

"Let's do it." Zhang Wenjun arranged for the core disciples to go out, turned back to Su He and said.

Su He smiled faintly, looked back at the god corpse, and his eyes flashed with a deep gaze, not knowing what Su He was thinking. In an instant, Su He drew out the Demon Huang Sword and flew towards the corpse of the gods.

At this time, Zhang Wenjun once again led the will generals down, and suddenly, in all directions of the god corpse, eighty-one phantoms of Zhang Wenjun appeared, constantly pinching the magic trick in his hands, and at the same time chanting words in his mouth.

"Circle?"

When Su He flew towards the corpse of the gods, he was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Wenjun's actions.