Chapter 341: Fierce Battle (5)

"I guess you're here for me!" The Hatred Heaven Ancestor smiled, looked at the Mountain Ancestor who had died with wide eyes in his hands held by Qing Yuanzi and Wusanren, and asked softly.

"Poof!"

Qing Yuanzi was afraid that the mountain ancestor was not dead, so he made up for it casually, so he pulled out the dagger and wiped it on the mountain ancestor's body, and then walked in with a smile on his face, and closed the door casually.

"Now that you know, let's open the skylight and say something, yes! We're here for you, are you ready to fight to the death? Or is it a matter of being shackled? Qing Yuanzi said with a smile, the hatred of the Heavens Ancestor at this time was like an ant at his disposal.

The Hatred Heaven Ancestor Ant immediately replied to Qing Yuanzi's words, but turned his head to look at the Wusanren and asked, "You are also coming to kill me?" ”

"Humph! Hate the Heavenly Ancestor, to be honest, I don't have any holidays with you, if you want to blame it, blame your arrogant apprentice! The eyes of the five scattered people were fierce, and their faces were erected, and they couldn't wait to kill the hating ancestor in front of them immediately.

"In that case, let's do it! The province has many long nights and dreams! The Ancestor of the Hatred Heaven said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take life and death to heart at all.

Seeing him begging for death, the Wusan people immediately rushed forward, wanting to destroy the body of the Yuan God who hated the Heavenly Ancestor.

At this moment, I saw a small step back at Qing Yuanzi's feet, slid to the back of the Wusanren, and then slammed a palm on the back of the Wusanren.

"Poof......

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the five scattered people, and the five scattered people couldn't understand why this Qing Yuanzi wanted to attack him, whether he was mistaken, just when he was confused, a burst of earthy yellow dust swirled in the room, and gradually condensed into an earthy yellow figure.

When the figure was completely solidified, the figure bowed respectfully to the Hatred Heaven Ancestor: "Lord Demon Lord, the matter has been done!" ”

The Hatred Heaven Ancestor waved his hand, and then let out a wild laugh: "Go!" You don't need to wait until ten days later, three days later, you will start attacking Sword City! ”

Qing Yuanzi knew some of the things, but the Wusan people didn't understand it at all, what the hell was going on? What is the identity of this Heavenly Hate Ancestor? Why did Qing Yuanzi attack himself, and who is this earthy yellow figure? It seemed like I had heard him speak somewhere......

When he was still confused, he only heard that Qing Yuanzi respectfully worship: "Lord Demon Lord! ”

Looking at the mountain ancestor lying not far away, he regretted it a lot, and gradually he understood a little, as if he had inadvertently gotten on Qingyuanzi's thief ship.

The Hating Heaven Ancestor smiled and said, "I heard that the Demon Slayer and Tuoba Martial Arts are on their hands, how are they injured now?" ”

Not long ago, Wusanren did see the injuries for Demon Slayer and Tuoba Wu, but he only observed it a little and did not conduct an in-depth examination, so he could only support it for a while.

"Say it! The Demon Lord can't wait for you old fool! Qing Yuanzi urged.

At this time, no matter how stupid the Wusan people were, he also understood the reason why Qing Yuanzi went and returned, it turned out that he had already returned to the Ghost Sect, presumably he must have come back with a purpose.

"The demon slayer was hit by the fire demon in the heart, and the Yuan Shen was seriously injured!" Wusanren finally said stiffly.

Hearing his words, the Hating Heaven Ancestor turned to look at Qing Yuanzi and raised his chin, as if asking him.

Qing Yuanzi arched his hand and said: "Just now, my subordinates didn't see the demon killing in front of the Demon Suppression Tower, but they saw Tuoba Wu, presumably the demon killing was hurt by the fire demon, and went back to recuperate!" ”

"That's demon killing!" The Hatred Heaven Ancestor said lightly.

"Goo-dong!" A black pill that does not slip into autumn was still under the hatred of the Heavenly Ancestor, and rolled all the way to the front of the Wusan people.

"Eat it!" The Hatred Heaven Ancestor said softly.

"Ahh

Wusanren's heart trembled, his body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his trembling right hand to pick up the pill that rolled in front of him, where did he dare to eat it, he was an alchemist by his own duty, and he knew the truth that pills should not be eaten indiscriminately.

The ghost knows what the terrifying effect of this black elixir is, and he hesitated for a while.

"Bang!"

Qing Yuanzi kicked the back of the Wusanren violently, and the unsuspecting Wusanren was kicked away by this huge foot force, hitting a stone wall with a dull sound.

Qing Yuanzi didn't seem to be satisfied, and wanted to step forward and continue to beat the five scattered people.

The Hating Heaven Ancestor waved his hand, stopped Qing Yuanzi, and said to the Wusan man lying on the ground: "Eat it, take me to see the Demon Slayer, I think you understand!" ”

The situation in front of him is obvious, as long as he dares not to take this pill, there may only be a dead end, but once he eats it, then he will not be the same as Qing Yuanzi, a traitor, thinking of this, he raised the hand holding the pill and smashed it towards Qing Yuanzi with all his strength.

Without waiting for Qing Yuanzi to make a move, he saw a strange red light instantly take his hand, and under his fright, he kicked his right hand into his mouth again, and the black pill mixed with his broken teeth flowed down his throat, and then the black pill instantly turned into a black shackle, locking his Yuan Ying.

"Humph!" The Hatred Heaven Ancestor was slightly angry.

Immediately, Wusanren covered the dantian with both hands, rolled violently on the ground, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"I can't believe you are so loyal to the Sword Palace! But what did the Sword Monarch do to you when he first came back? And how did that apprentice of yours die? Don't you want revenge? I know that Lin Tian has a lot of fellow disciples in Sword City, and his beautiful sister is also in Sword Palace, do you really not want to take revenge? Qing Yuanzi squatted in front of the Wusan people and persuaded in a soft voice.

Little by little, the clock is ticking......

"Hmm...... Ah...... "Wusanren finally couldn't help it, the black shackles on Yuanying were like a red-hot soldering iron slowly burning into their souls.

"Let me ask one last time, are you willing to surrender?" Hating Heaven Ancestor said lightly.

"I do!" In the end, the Wusanren still couldn't hold on, and the pain in the depths of his soul was about to suffocate him, and he had to kneel at the feet of the Hatred Heaven Ancestor and beg.

"Take me to find the Demon Slayer, you think you know what to do!" The Hating Heaven Ancestor smiled.

Wusanren nodded, then took out a handful of pills from the storage bag on his waist and stuffed it into his mouth, and after a while, the scars on his face had become lighter, and after a while, he couldn't tell that he had just been beaten not long ago.

Wusanren dusted off the dust on his body, rinsed his clothes with a clear water technique, and then took a piece of purple jade handed over by Qing Yuanzi, stuffed it into his arms and went to the place where the group of people in the dark palace stayed.

"What people!" The disciples of the Dark Palace, who were guarding the money in the residence of everyone in the Dark Palace, shouted.

"I'm the Sword Palace Alchemy Elder Wusanren, and I'm here to deliver the pill for you Demon Slaying Elders, go and report it!" Wusanren said seriously.

When the disciples of the Dark Palace heard that it was the Elder of the Sword Palace who was here, they hurriedly clasped their fists respectfully and said, "Senior, please wait a moment, I will go and inform the Elders of the Gate." 2k reading network