At this time, the raindrops in the sky gradually decreased, and after a while, the rain stopped.

The sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, now also shows the brilliance of the sun.

Judging by the time, it should be the time when the sun is rising.......

"Lao Jia, you are also powerful enough." I sat down beside him and couldn't help laughing, speaking in a very sincere tone, without the slightest hint of sarcasm: "Almost wiped us out." ”

The true immortal Weng could also hear that I was telling the truth, and he laughed twice in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't you lose yet?"

"We almost lost too." I sighed, "If I hadn't been lucky enough to get something that belonged to the Ancients, I wouldn't have been able to defeat you." ”

At this time, Wenren Bodhisattva also realized that the situation had stabilized, smiled at me, and sat down on the ground without warning.

Then, the golden light in the sky quickly dissipated, and Wenren Bodhisattva's body was instantly shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

When I looked closely, I realized that all the blood mist was pouring out of his body, and it seemed that every pore on his body was spurting blood.

On the whole, it looks like a living person is covered in blood mist, and it looks very scary.

But when I tried to get up and go over to take a look, I found that my body was a little disobedient, and it seemed that I couldn't even do the most basic movements.

"It seems that you are also the end of the crossbow........ True Immortal Weng tilted his head slightly, looking at me helplessly: "As long as I hold on for a while....... I'm the one who won't win......."

"No, it won't." I gritted my teeth and said, "If you don't die, I won't fall." ”

At this moment, the old man Zuo suddenly got up from the ground, I thought he was going to step forward to take care of the Wenren Bodhisattva, but what I didn't expect was that the old man Zuo turned around and ran into the woods, and he didn't mean to help the Wenren Bodhisattva at all.

It's no exaggeration to say that I was stunned when I saw this scene.

Old man Zuo doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, not to mention that there is no danger now, even the true immortal Weng has been put down by me, why didn't he go to save Wenren Bodhisattva? ?

But fortunately, the situation of Wenren Bodhisattva's blood spurting only lasted for about ten seconds, and it slowly stopped, and Wenren Bodhisattva's breath was quite stable, although it was similar to a seriously injured person, but it was better than death.

"Smell the seniors! Can you hold on?! I asked out loud and looked at him with some concern.

At this moment, the Wenren Bodhisattva looks like a bloody person, his body is covered with blood, and I can smell the smell of human blood from a long distance.

"I'm fine....... Wenren Bodhisattva sat down on the ground, waved his hand at me, and laughed a little helplessly: "I just don't know if they have anything to do......."

As soon as the words of the Bodhisattva fell, the old man Zuo, who had run into the woods and disappeared before, walked back with Yuan Shaoweng and Yi Daxishen.

Those two old-timers had disappeared before, and I thought at first that they were looking for an opportunity to come out and sneak attack the True Immortal, but this was not the case, and neither of them showed up from beginning to end.

If I hadn't known that they were reliable, I wouldn't have been the kind of gentleman who was greedy for life and afraid of death...... I'm sure they both escaped!

But the reality seems to be more complicated than I thought.

Yi Daxi God, Yuan Shaoweng.

The state of these two old-timers is completely different from the ones I have seen before.

No matter how I looked at it, they all looked badly injured and dying, their bodies were covered in blood, and their breathing was even more unsteady, almost out of breath but not in breath.

This situation was unexpected to me.

Both of them are powerful people, not ordinary gentlemen, and the biggest threat in this forest has always been contained by us, and it is impossible for the True Immortal to go out to deal with them.......

"Master Yi! Master Yuan! Are you two alright?! I opened my eyes wide, looked at them in disbelief, and looked at the real immortal Weng again in confusion: "Is it your hand??" ”

The True Immortal Weng didn't say anything, but judging from his eyes, he seemed to be a little surprised, as if he didn't expect this to be the case.

"It's not him." The old man Zuo helped the two old wounded, glanced at me, frowned and said, "I made it myself." ”

"Do this yourself?" I was stunned.

Yi Daxi and Yuan Shaoweng were both in a semi-comatose state, even if they heard my voice, they didn't seem to be able to respond, they both hung their heads vigorously, and their bodies twitched slightly.

At this time, I was surprised to find that both of them had cuts on their wrists, and both hands, and the veins were cut by sharp objects, and the bones were deeply visible.

From this point of view, it is unlikely that it will be scratched by outsiders, on the wrist, on the veins......

For example, if someone in the industry has such an injury, nine times out of ten, they caused it themselves.

Of course, the Pulse Cutting Gate is not for suicide like ordinary people, but for the purpose of performing certain spells.

"It's me."

Just when I was puzzled, Wenren Bodhisattva suddenly sighed, put his hands on his knees, sat cross-legged, and spoke in a very guilty tone.

"Before, Lord Jia Shi attacked me, seriously injured me, and disconnected the qi veins in my body......." When Wenren Bodhisattva said these words, he didn't mean to deliberately conceal them, and he didn't take the true immortal Weng seriously, and said calmly: "I can't cast a spell...... Even if I managed to regain my physical body....... I don't have that much gas to support ......."

As he spoke, Wenren Bodhisattva paused and shook his head.

"I can't think of any other way, only one trick to use."

"What's the move?"

"Borrow." Wenren Bodhisattva said, his tone was even more guilty: "Yuan Shizhu and Yi Shizhu are both Taishan Beidou in the industry, and their own qi is much stronger than that of ordinary gentlemen, if two people lend me qi at the same time....... In a very short period of time, I was able to exert the same strength as I had in my heyday. ”

"So...... Now that the gust is broken, you will be counterattacked, and the same is true for Master Yuan and Master Yi? ”

"Both of them are more seriously injured than I am." Wenren Bodhisattva sighed: "I have to hurry up and go back, if I don't give them back in time to recuperate, I'm afraid that they will fall ill." ”

At this moment, the sound of eager footsteps came from the depths of the woods very suddenly.

With my sense of falling evil son, I can conclude that it is Chen Qiuyan and them, and the sixth master seems to be following, and I can vaguely detect his breath.

Shen Shi'an...... You only won one move....... "True Immortal Weng said coldly, his voice gradually became louder, and there was a kind of return to the light: "We won...... It's a game ......."

"." I smiled and said: "Yang Jiusheng is hanging, you also died in my hands, the entire old sect, the only one who can fight against me is the free master, and the rest of the waste is not worth mentioning." ”

"No...... It's not this ........" True Immortal Weng laughed, and there was no hatred in his eyes when he looked at me, only many mockery that could not be concealed: "Our old sect has never wanted to be your enemy........ Even if you can't be friends...... It doesn't have to be an enemy....... We have our own goals......."

Hearing this, I suddenly woke up, and the biggest goal of the old religion was really one.

Let the black-robed king descend to the afterlife.

"The matter on the side of the Self-Cultivation Master should be done....... True Immortal Weng muttered, as if he was talking to himself, "What should be prepared....... It should all be ready........ The path of the black-robed king to the afterlife....... Right in front of our eyes! ”

After saying this, the True Immortal Weng turned his head coldly.

Because his movements were too large, and his body was extremely fragile at the moment, his neck made a crisp click, and it should be a broken bone.

"Little Hades, do you think I'm afraid of death?" The True Immortal Weng looked at me directly and asked.

I shook my head and said I could see it, not afraid.

"No...... You guessed it wrong. ”

True Immortal Weng smiled, every word was full of sincerity from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm more afraid of death than anyone else, but my current death is only temporary, when the black-robed king comes to the afterlife, I will also return from the underworld to the yang world, and then I ........"

As he spoke, the True Immortal Weng gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face twitched, and his vicious eyes made my scalp tingle.

"I'm going to eat you alive...... Broken bones and ashes ......"