Chapter 1007: The Phantom Falls

Six days, in the blink of an eye.

A good news was sent to Xuesha Peak, which made Yu Wenhao, who was calm, immediately excited.

"Xue Chan, you will personally greet Luo Xiu and the others, quickly!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

Xue Chan hugged her fists and bowed away, but she was muttering in her heart, what could make Yu Wenhao so happy, in the past six days, the entire Xue Xue Peak was changed beyond recognition by Yu Wenhao, and she still wonders if this is her territory.

There is no way, who is called Yu Wenhao is now a big Buddha, she can only offer it.

A few hours later, the four of Xue Chan returned, however, Yang Wei and Meng Xi still had one person in their hands, their hair was scattered, and they couldn't see their faces at all, but Yu Wenhao was sure that this was a phantom.

The three of Luo Xiu were embarrassed, and they paid a lot of price to defeat the phantom.

"Returning to the commander, the phantom has been captured. ”

Luo Xiu bowed.

"Very good, Xue Chan has prepared a basement, and I will personally torture this old witch. ”

Yu Wenhao waved his hand with satisfaction, Xue Chan didn't dare to slack off, and began to prepare to go, while Luo Xiu and the three of them also escorted the phantom away.

As night fell, Xue Chan informed the place where the phantom was being held, and Yu Wenhao quietly stepped into it.

This is an independent basement, the basement is full of evil atmosphere, at a glance, this is definitely a dungeon that has been built for a long time, the blood-red light shines on the entire dungeon, in a wall, the phantom's limbs are locked by the thick iron chain of the arm, the whole person leans against the wall, the appearance of the cloak, how can there be the style of the past.

And at this moment, the phantom seems to be still in a coma, Yu Wenhao stepped into it step by step, gradually approaching the phantom, and he couldn't feel the slightest immortal qi overflowing at all, and it can be seen that the phantom's immortal aura was completely blocked by Luo Xiu and the four of them.

And ten meters in front of the phantom, there was a blood-red throne placed there, Yu Wenhao sat down directly on the throne, he didn't rush to speak, as if waiting for the phantom to wake up.

Time passed quietly.

After a few hours, the chain finally shook and sounded, and Yu Wenhao finally set his eyes on the phantom.

"Phantom Venerable, long time no see!"

Yu Wenhao said hello, and his face was full of playful smiles.

"Yu Wenhao, you thief. ”

The phantom struggled even more, Ren never thought that this time the Shura realm would be so ruthless, first Luo Xiu made a move to fight her, and then lured her out of the Phantom Palace, when the battle between the two was fierce, Yang Wei finally dispatched, with one enemy and two, although she was suppressed by the two, but she was not worried, because she at least knew that even if these two joined forces and wanted to kill her, it was impossible.

Moreover, she could continue to fight, because she knew that the fire and sand in the eastern region must have been aware of it, but as the battle progressed, the fire and sand were nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, she was finally anxious, because she saw the determination of Luo Xiu and the others, this was planning to fight her to the end, looking for a chance to escape, but Luo Xiu and the two never gave her the slightest chance, even if they confronted him head-on, they didn't want to distance themselves from her.

The phantom was furious, and the battle became more intense, but the battle in the heavenly realm seemed to have never been noticed.

The battle of the three was carried out in an orderly manner, and this battle was three days.

The three of them fought to the ground, the sun and the moon were gone, and the injuries continued to worsen, almost a thousand wounds to the enemy, and eight hundred self-losses, when the phantom thought that Luo Xiu and the two would choose to retreat, but unexpectedly, Luo Xiu left, and Yang Wei and Meng Xi faced her, this kind of wheel battle continued.

In the end, the phantom's two fists were invincible and defeated, and in desperation, she chose to blow herself up, but she was stopped by Luo Xiu and the three, and Luo Xiu was seriously injured, and she fell into a coma.

Regardless of their injuries, Luo Xiu and the three of them acted as thieves and held the Phantom Immortal Venerable, and cautiously returned to the Shura realm.

When the phantom woke up, he heard Yu Wenhao's voice, for this kid who provoked himself many times, the phantom wanted to kill him quickly, however, Yu Wenhao escaped death many times, making her crazy, and now, the situation has reversed, and he is imprisoned in this cold place, Yu Wenhao turned over and became the master.

"Old witch, it's rare that you still remember me, shouldn't I feel honored?"

Yu Wenhao said softly, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest, this feeling is really wonderful, he is imprisoned in front of him, but the Heavenly Realm Commanding Immortal Venerable.

"Phew, traitor to the heavenly realm, what qualifications do you have to speak to the deity?"

The phantom foamed at the mouth and said viciously.

Imprisoned in the Shura realm, she never thought that she could live, but it is not something that Yu Wenhao can insult, this is the arrogance of the Immortal Venerable, this arrogance cannot be trampled on by others.

Especially since the opponent's strength is obviously much lower than his own.

"Hehe, traitor to the Celestial Realm? It's really funny, from beginning to end, the Celestial Realm has recognized my existence? Or have you ever acknowledged my existence in the Eastern Region? No, none of you, since the Battle of the Valley of the Winds, the Eastern Region has not pursued me very much? If it weren't for the fact that I never gave in, never compromised, and my vitality was tenacious enough, would I still be alive now?"

Yu Wenhao let out a sneer, if he really said that he was a traitor to the Heavenly Realm, then it could only be said that all this was forced by Phantom and others.

The victory in the Battle of Wind Valley, taking Liyun's position, or then fighting against several famous generals in the eastern region, what he did was just what he should do, but others were too murderous, and he was a swordman, how could he become a fish and meat?

That's absolutely impossible, from the moment he was swept away by the family, his life only belonged to himself, and he didn't want to be influenced by others.

Yu Wenhao said, slowly approaching the phantom, and lifted the messy hair that covered the phantom's face to both sides, and the phantom's face was finally revealed, but at the moment of exposure, a mouthful of blood foam spat on Yu Wenhao's cheek.

Yu Wenhao's smile froze, stepped back a little, took out a rag, slowly wiped the blood foam off his cheeks, suddenly dropped the rag, clenched his right fist, and slammed his fist into the phantom's lower abdomen.

The phantom was in pain for a while, if it was on weekdays, such an attack might not be able to hurt her, but now, like an ordinary person, how could she take this punch hard?

After the punch, Yu Wenhao pinched the phantom's chin and became colder, "I said, I won't let you die, but if I want you to become my slave forever, I won't break my word, this is the Shura realm, don't imagine who else will come here to save you." ”

"Aren't you very noble? I wonder if they will be very excited to reward those brave soldiers? ”

Yu Wenhao raised his head and smiled, his smile was so bright, the noble Command Immortal Venerable controlled the life and death of countless cultivators, but now, he became a prisoner, this may be the biggest mockery!

"Yu Wenhao, if you really dare to do this, I promise that I will never let you go. ”

The phantom's face was hideous, gritting her teeth and letting out an angry roar, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of being humiliated, she was a noble Commander Immortal, not everyone could touch it.

She resisted from the bottom of her heart, it was definitely more painful than death.