Xu Hong shouted several more times, but finally no one answered him.

"Xu Hong, is that you?" On the other side, Bai Xiaojie and Jiang Fengting waited for a long time, but they didn't see any movement, and they couldn't sense the terrifying breath, so they came out to look for Xu Hong.

The two helped Xu Hong up, Xu Hong had convulsions too much just now, his whole body was still in pain, and the muscles in his body trembled as soon as he moved.

"Are you okay? What about that fierce god?" asked Bai Xiaojie.

"I killed you. Xu Hong replied.

"Don't be kidding, the master of the Sanqing Realm was killed by you?" hahahaha" Jiang Fengting laughed directly.

"So funny?" Xu Hong couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's funny, look at me, and then look at the one who is covered in blood and pretending to be dead, who of us is not better than you? People haven't even made a move, and they will almost kill us with a wave of their hand! If the old lady has a few life-saving pills, or you come to us, can you tell me yourself to see how you kill him?" Jiang Fengting said.

"That's right, I'm going to keep this matter a secret, first, no one will believe it, and second, if someone believes it, they may not lock me up and study me or something, let's be a low-key person. Xu Hong made up his mind, so he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, this is all seen, in fact, I have been running away just now, and then that person chased after him, it was really terrifying, but after catching up with me, I don't know why, a black gas appeared to control him, and then he left with the black gas. Xu Hong said seriously.

"Another black aura, no wonder, I'll just say that I sensed the appearance of another master just now, and then the two auras disappeared at the same time, so it can be explained. Jiang Fengting suddenly realized.

"Isn't this the remnant sword they were looking for, why didn't they take this away!" Bai Xiaojie shouted when he found the ancient divine soldier whose bloody finger remnants had fallen to the ground.

"Who knows? Xu Hong replied casually.

"So many people are looking for this, it must be a treasure, how about we sell it?" Bai Xiaojie proposed.

"It's not good, I think let's put it back in the tunnel secret room, the casino owner's gang is dead, even if this matter is over, let's return the Sword Temple to a clean place." Xu Hong said.

"Xiaoyou is not greedy. A neutral and peaceful voice sounded behind the three of them.

Looking back, it was a monk standing there, but although he looked kind and dignified, he was wearing a half-blood-colored and half-white robe, which was very eye-catching with a sense of demonism.

Jiang Fengting looked at the monk vigilantly, and did not feel any fluctuations in the other party's body, but the other party appeared behind everyone quietly, but no one noticed, it was definitely not an ordinary person who did not open the Qi Sea to cultivate.

"Give this to the poor monk, and I will return it to its original owner. The monk said to the three of them.

"It's, okay. Under Xu Hong's urging eyes, Bai Xiaojie reluctantly handed over the rusty sword, and the monk took the sword and saluted everyone, said a request, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Dare to ask the master's name?" Jiang Fengting asked.

"Reincarnation is impermanent, who crosses,

Cause and effect are certain.

Arhat Bodhisattva Buddha with a Thousand Faces,

Half a night is like a half-night demon. ”

In the end, no one knows how he left, and he just disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Then the three of them found the carriage when He Da He Er came outside the Divine Sword Temple, and drove the carriage out of here before dawn, otherwise the corpse in this place really can't be explained.

The short companions of the Blood Finger Remnant in Sword Wind City were very anxious, the time was too long, but they didn't dare to take the credit for the Blood Finger Remnant.

Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations came out of the short man's chest, and the short man hurriedly took out the things in his arms, which was a sign attached to it when they traveled together, and now Pan Zu has been broken, which means that the blood finger remnants are dead.

The short man couldn't help but take a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Then, without a trace of hesitation, he left Sword Wind City in the air.

Although they are in the same Three Realms period, the cultivation of the Blood Finger Remnant is much taller than that of the short man, so when performing the task, the short man must listen to the words of the Blood Finger Remnant.

And now that the Bloody Finger Remnant was dead in such an unknown way, the short man did not feel that he should heroically continue to complete the unfinished task or avenge his companions.

In the southern part of the Divine Soldier Continent, the jungle is dense. A land of poisonous miasma valley, three or five pieces of a swamp, seven or eight steps of one poison, dry bones everywhere, pedestrians are rare.

In the depths of this jungle lies a large swamp that looks like a lake, sparkling, and if you pass some beasts that mistake it for lakewater, you will be silently swallowed up by this man-eating swamp, waiting for the next prey.

But in the middle of the swamp, there was a floating pavilion, and the bottom of the attic did not sink into the swamp, but happened to follow each other, and there was no way to enter it.

There was an empty room in the pavilion, and in the room there were several chairs side by side, on which were all sitting, and behind them were more or less attendants.

The people on the chairs are dressed in different ways, some are serious, some are lazy, and some are casual, but between their eyebrows, they all reveal the domineering spirit of unworldly arrogance.

Everyone was waiting for something, no one spoke, the atmosphere was very low, and the people standing behind the chairs didn't even dare to raise their heads.

At this moment, a figure suddenly entered, it was the short man who was traveling with the remnants of the blood fingers.

The short man crawled to a chair in the middle, knelt down, and the man sitting on the chair frowned at the sight of him in such a state of embarrassment.

"Report to the sect master, the subordinates are not doing well, everything was under control, but when the subordinates and the blood finger remnants acted separately, I didn't know what happened, and the divine soldiers were taken. The short man reported with his head down.

"What? The Divine Soldier was taken!?" the Remnant Sect Master slapped the table and said angrily, "Who did it?"

"I don't know. ”

"What about the bloody fingers!"

"His life card is broken, he should be dead......"

"What?!Waste!It's all waste!Do you know how much effort this sect wasted to lure that person away!" The Remnant Sect Master was furious and roared angrily.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said old cripple, pretend to go home and pretend, everyone is not gathered here to watch you reprimand your subordinates. Next to the Sect Master of the Remnant Sect, a woman with a hot figure and a bewitching dress said impatiently while picking her nails.

"Flower queen! I teach my subordinates not to worry about it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry about us, we're all in this Demon Hunting Floating Slaughter not to see your, but the old man, the matter of the divine soldier is related to the rise and fall of all of us, you must have an explanation, right?"

"Break, dare to say that the Demon Hunt Floating Slaughter is broken! After the flower, you have to explain it to me clearly!" This time it was a guy who seemed to be half human and half mechanical.

"Yanshi, don't misinterpret other people's meanings, and don't go to the right seat, otherwise it will seem that I am also stupid. Flower Queen continued.

“......”

As more and more people spoke, the whole hall became lively.

At this moment, the whole room was full of Buddha's light, and a Buddha stepped out in the void, wearing a white robe, full of golden relics, Sanskrit singing, one step at a time.

"Reincarnation is impermanent, who crosses,

Cause and effect are certain.

Arhat Bodhisattva Buddha with a Thousand Faces,

Half a night is like a half-night demon. ”

After the magic word was finished, the scene changed again, the Buddha's light changed into a demonic energy, the Sanskrit sound became a ghost singing, a robe became bright red as blood, and the relics on the head were scattered, turning into three thousand white hairs.

"Your Holiness. The heroes of all walks of life in the audience stopped making noise and shouted in unison.

With a wave of the Buddha's right hand, a rusty sword emerged from the instrument on his wrist.

"Ancient Remnant Soldier!" the Remnant Sect Master couldn't help but shout loudly.