Adam said, "Shut up. ”

[Little master! 】

"Compared with fleeing and leaving hidden dangers, it is safer to kill all these soldiers directly, and give me the flower branch sword."

Weiwei was so anxious that his hair exploded: [You still have injuries on your body! 】

Adam turned a deaf ear.

This team of soldiers is not too many, there are about a thousand people, and the general who leads the troops is Taiyi Jinxian Xiuwei, one level lower than her.

They didn't know who she was, and they didn't have much vigilance at first, but now they are scattered.

As long as she kills a small team as quickly as possible, without giving them a chance to summon the message, she can wipe out all the pursuers!

It's an uphill battle.

Even if Adam planned well and had cultivation to suppress it, he couldn't change that the pursuers were the best soldiers of the Heavenly Court, and she was a big wound with an oil bottle, and when the pursuers found out that they were not gathering together urgently, half of the dead would pass.

Adam gasped heavily, bleeding all over his body, and sat on the ground weakly, relying on the flower branch sword to support himself from falling.

Huazhi Jian didn't have time to shake off the blood on his body, so he moved to Ah Dang's hand first, and gently rubbed her with the hilt of the sword, Weiwei hurriedly drugged her with tears full of tears, and said with a crying and hatred:

"If Tianzun is still there, if Duobao Immortal Jun is still there, if Jin Ling Niangniang is still there, if Biyou Palace is still there...... How could you be so wronged! ”

Xiao Tiandao originally shrunk into a ball and hid aside, trembling when he heard the sound, and turned his head in panic: "You, you, you, you are the immortals of Biyou Palace?" I recognize a father, how can I recognize Biyou Palace-"

Adam laughed like a hideous villain, took it over, lowered his voice and said viciously: "Regret? It's late. You're on the thief ship, waiting for a fugitive from the court. ”

Tian Xiaodao obviously regretted it and cried even worse.

"If you don't cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, you will definitely suffer endlessly, but I really can't think of a way right now, how can this be a good ......"

Adam clenched the hilt of the Huazhi Sword, and when he was in danger, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind blowing the corners of his clothes from behind.

！！！

In this chaotic void, the only living beings are her and the heavenly soldiers and generals who are chasing her, who is the one who can walk behind her silently?!

Adam quickly turned around, and was about to stab with his sword, but the sword was raised and pointed at the throat of the visitor, but he was suddenly stunned.

Wei Wei exclaimed: [Smell...... Wen Taishi? Little master, isn't this Wen Zhong, the eldest apprentice of Jin Ling Niangniang? 】

The man was an old man of fifty or sixty years of age, with eagle eyes and a childish face, and his face was solemn and respectful, and he bowed to her deeply.

"Uncle Wudang, I am hereby on the orders of my master to escort you to the Jinque Dou Mansion!"

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Although Adam was very reluctant to accept it, she also had to admit that this Heavenly Court had too deep a relationship with the Biyou Palace back then.

Or to explain it in one sentence:

The three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods in the Heavenly Court, most of them, are all former Biyoumen people.

"During the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, fortunately, you retreated in time and preserved the last lineage of Biyou Palace...... The rest of the brothers and sisters in the division were killed, wounded, or captured, and none survived. ”

Wen Zhong tugged at the corners of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "For those of us who died in battle, the true souls were wantonly picked and chosen, and the ones they fancied were on the list of gods, and they were so-called 'Zhao'an', and they became the righteous gods of the heavenly court." ”

Tian Xiaodao has been listening with his ears pricked up, and said: "At least, at least it's being made up, an iron rice bowl that can eat imperial grain?" ”。

Wen Zhong glanced at it and sneered: "Eat this iron rice bowl, but you have to bend your knees and bow down to worship him Haotian God, take a corner of your soul and let him die and take it, and from then on, you will not be able to cultivate an inch, and you will not be free in life and life!" ”