And Luo Han's complete neglect of Budong made this cautious man more and more resentful, and when Budong's figure was about to disappear in the blood, Budong swore to Heaven with hatred.

"If I don't die, one day, I will destroy this place that has brought me endless humiliation, as well as Nie Feng Lanrou, a pair of sluts, and this ethereal young palace master who ruined my life!"

When Budong's words all fell, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and it seemed that in response to his oath, Budong's figure was completely engulfed by the blood-red light, and disappeared into this world with the bead.

Xue Lao and the others, seeing the blood-stained land in front of them, shook their heads gently, their eyes were full of sadness, just a month ago, this was still a cultivator's paradise.

The protection of all the Ethereal Immortal Palace disciples was destroyed beyond recognition by a beast who ate inside and out, with an eagle dog from the upper realm, in just one month.

The eyes of all the elders tacitly turned to the huge statue standing in the center, and buried their heads deeply.

"Hmm..." When the elders confessed their incompetence to the Ethereal Immortal Palace Patriarch, Du Moyan finally lost all his patience, suggesting that Wen Qian knocked Sang Zhou unconscious.

His eyes swept over Sang Zhou, who had fainted to the ground, and Du Moyan's words remained unprecedentedly calm: "Take him into the room." ”

After that, Du Moyan had already picked up Jasper's corpse and strode towards the room closest to here.

This time, she wants to fulfill Biyu's wish, and she can't let her last wish be regarded as a sneering pleasure like in her previous life.

While picking up Jasper and leaving, Du Moyan did not forget it, and threw the star dog locked in her space in place.

When Kong Yuanjian was thrown in place, he covered the dazzling sunlight rushing in front of him, and his mouth kept scolding: "Slut, now that you know that you are afraid, I know that you can't beat my senior brother." ”

Muttering, Kong Yuanjian struggled to break free from the Xuan Qi that bound him, and in his mouth, because the rope could not be untied, he scolded again.

"Little Niangpi, let me go quickly, otherwise I'll let you taste the power of the group of sword slaves in my Sword Pavilion, I'm going to let you serve them every day, do you hear!"

With a low roar, Kong Yuanjian finally adapted to the somewhat dazzling sunlight and put down the hand that was protecting his eyes.

At a stone's throw away from Kong Yuan, Kong Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, trying to remind his son not to kill himself, but he was kicked several meters away by a disciple of the Ethereal Palace.

When Kong Yuanjian opened his eyes ecstatically, all the Ethereal Immortal Palace disciples around him were looking at this dog-fighting thing with sarcasm on their faces.

A female disciple who looked soft and weak, a mouthful of thick phlegm, and a "bah" fell on Kong Yuanjian's face.

"It's an insult to a to be such an ugly thing, a deserves you. Dare to insult our Senior Sister Moyan, it's really shameless. After slamming Kong Yuanjian, the timid female disciple even scolded Kong Yuanjian again.

There are even some female disciples, without the slightest scolding, facing Kong Yuanjian, and going up is Xuan Jin to greet them, they all know that it is this dog's subordinates who have ruined some sisters in their palace.

They will no longer show mercy to a group of brutes as before, and this painful lesson has taught them that mercy to brutes can only be exchanged for cruelty to themselves.

If they had been less naïve and thought that everyone was not so bad-hearted, they would not have suffered such a lifelong insult.

Not to mention, it was this dog thing and his old dog father who united the elder in the palace who was as vicious as Qin Han...... Qin Xiangming's old thief, inside and outside, broke through their ethereal palace, which made them have many brothers and sisters, and lost their young lives in this flying disaster.

It can be said that all the people in the Ethereal Immortal Palace have a deep hatred for these three dog thieves.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to die like this. They just couldn't let this brute die so comfortably, it was too cheap for him.

At the suggestion of some disciples, all the disciples of the Ethereal Immortal Palace unanimously decided to give this dog thing, the most primitive punishment...... Pure Force Attack. That is, all kinds of strong punches and kicks.

The disciples carried out various pure force attacks on Kong Yuanjian, and their fierce fists and kicks landed on the three beasts, causing them to let out all kinds of screams in pain.

A figure rushed in the direction of them in a panic like a swift light.

Old Xue's eyes twisted, and there was a rare bloodthirsty meaning in his words: "Unexpectedly, these beasts still have the same party, come, it's time for our old guys to do it this time." ”

Boss Xue drank, many elders were ready to go to war, and the different martial spirits behind them had faintly appeared, ready to kill this short-sighted thing with one blow.

The distant cry sounded in a mournful tone when they were a hundred miles away: "Elders, save ...... Help me... The palace master, he... He's fast... It's almost gone. ”

This was an extremely familiar voice from the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, and when the disciples of the inner courtyard heard this voice, they had already hurriedly shouted out to the frightened elders.

"Elder! Own! ”

"Elder, don't do it!"

"Elder, it's not..."

"Elder......"

Many voices rang out in unison. After all, the driving of the elders now feels terrifying no matter how you look at it.

If these attacks had landed on that buddy, he would have died or been destroyed. Those inner court disciples could only shout in a panic, allowing the elders to come back to their senses.

"Elders! The palace master is poisoned! The owner of the medicine has nothing to do. The disciple panted and rushed to the elders and spoke in a panic.

"What!"

"What!"

"What's going on!"

A unified and neat voice, with a rare anxiety, came from the mouths of the elders.

"The young palace master said... Talk about our strength...... It was not easy to enter the place of immortal burial, so the palace master took us back to the palace......"

When the disciple heard this, he nodded with a sad face, and the fat elder asked again at this time: "Then now, where are the palace masters?" ”

"The palace master... The medicine master said that the palace master's current situation is not suitable for moving, and moving will accelerate the palace master's poisonous hair, so let me come back and tell the elders and ask the young palace master to help. ”

As the disciple finished speaking, with a look of hope, he set his eyes on Luo Han, who was looking at the palace with all his attention.

"Young Palace Master..."The disciple cautiously spoke to Luo Han, Luo Han stood indifferently in place, and said a sentence from his shallow lips: "Don't be impatient, wait for A-Ning to come out, and we will set off." ”

When the disciple heard this, he immediately cried with joy, from the time he entered the palace to the present, the young palace master he saw had always been high, like an immortal, but now he would also pay attention to his own words, the palace master was saved this time.

To tell the truth, in the eyes of all the Ethereal Immortal Palace disciples, the palace master is the majestic mountain, shielding them from all the storms, but if you talk about Luo Han.

That Luo Han can be said to be a god in the hearts of the younger generation of disciples. As a teenager who has just been weakly crowned, not only do they have some stunning looks that they can't catch up with, but their cultivation is even more unfathomable.

It is said that this person's cultivation can even be compared to the palace master, and some people assert that his cultivation has actually surpassed the palace master's cultivation for a long time, but because of the palace master's face and dominance, and in addition, this person is not so keen on the struggle for power, so among the many disciples of the younger generation, Luo Han can be said to be an irreplaceable god.

As long as it is Luo Han's words, each of them is extremely convinced, and no one will ever refute or even question him, because this is Luo Han, Luo Han who does what he says.

No matter how difficult things are, no matter how fantastical they are, they will be realized in his hands, as if those difficult things were tailor-made for him.

After hearing Luo Han's promise, the disciple obediently retreated to the same place, his eyes were full of sparkling light, and he looked directly at the tall back in front of him, his heart was full of pride.

At this time, Du Moyan looked at the unconscious man lying on the collapse in the room, and once again cast his reluctant gaze on the girl who was already sleeping peacefully, struggled for a long time, and closed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were filled with only the stillness and sanity of being a healer. A row of small and delicate blades appeared in Du Moyan's hand out of thin air.

The beautiful pattern quietly lingers on this extremely thin knife. This is a set of knives that make people feel relaxed at first glance, arranged in a regular manner from small to large, lying peacefully in the tight splendor.

This set of knives is something that Qian Nie's unreliable guy gave her when her medical skills were improving, speaking of which, Du Moyan was extremely disgusted with this set of small things at that time, if it wasn't for Qian Nie's forced request for her to carry it with her, she probably wouldn't be able to find such a set of things to take advantage of today.

Du Moyan picked out a small knife from it and swept his gaze towards Jasper, who was already out of breath.

The strong Xuan Qi slowly surrounded Jasper's breathless body, staring deeply at this face that had been changed beyond recognition, Du Moyan whispered softly.

"Ayu, you can go with peace of mind, even if that old thing dies, I will serve you the thief's den that cultivated the old thing for you in the future. I'll avenge you......"

Some painful voices sounded in this silent room, and after a pause, Du Moyan's red lips opened and closed again, and there was some unbearability in his words: "Ayu, I'm sorry, I want to offend your peace ......"

As the words fell, the knife fell towards the jasper's dantian with a gentle Xuan Qi, and the sound of the knife inserting into the flesh resounded in the empty room.

also thought that it was inserted into Du Moyan's heart, making her heart spread a deep sense of powerlessness, forcibly suppressing the powerlessness in her heart, Du Moyan turned his eyes to Sang Zhou, who was already unconscious.

The knife fell into Sang Zhou's body, shattering all his broken meridians, and endless blood burst out of Sang Zhou's veins, like a river bursting its embankment, constantly surging towards his dantian.

Seeing this, Du Moyan frowned, and the Xuan Qi slowly lingered on the source of those blood vessels, forcing them back into the blood vessels again, and a pill with a divine aura rushed out of Du Moyan's hand and rushed straight everywhere.

This pill obviously has spiritual wisdom, and it actually wants to escape, Du Moyan saw this, and shouted softly: "Come back!" ”

The powerful Xuan Qi violently caught up with the escape path of the pill, blocked it back, wrapped it in the Xuan Qi, and pulled it back into his hand.

"I'm smart enough to know how to escape, but you'd better give me where you need to go." After finishing speaking, Du Moyan opened Sang Zhou's mouth and threw this cunning elixir into it.

When the elixir was ingested, Sang Zhou's body glowed with a wonderful light, and those rays of light slowly filled his limbs, and even every pore and the skin of his body.