In a hidden cave three miles away from the battlefield, Dong Wukong zhì Qiankun handprint, slowly put down the eight people who were born and began to check the injuries, but saw that the eight people were all covered in blood, the five organs in the body were displaced, the meridians were broken, and the injuries were so serious that it was shocking!

Such a strict injury, just looking at it is terrifying, but although the eight people born are sweating profusely and their faces are pale, they are stunned, gritting their teeth, not saying a word, showing the true colors of tough guys!

Of course, Dong Wu also knew that the reason why the brothers were reluctant to scream was to prevent Huang Jibo from following the screams!

Seeing that the injuries of the brothers were so severe, Dong Wu's heart burned with rage, and the more it burned, the more it burned, it could not be extinguished for a long time, his eyes were moist, and he said in a sad voice: "It's all Dong Mou's bad, killing the disciples of the Flame Sect has affected all the brothers!"

Born to endure the severe pain, he opened his mouth to persuade and said: "Big brother, don't say that, the Flame Sect is perverse, brutal and abnormal, and the cause is angry and resentful, and everyone will be punished.

The eldest brother can lead the brothers to embark on the immortal road and kill the thief immortals, such a great kindness, the brothers are too late to be grateful, even if it is ten thousand deaths, it is difficult to repay one, how can there be a burden!"

"Yes, big brother, aren't we still alive, you have repeatedly saved us from danger, if it weren't for you, we would have died a long time ago, and how could we become monks like now, this little injury is nothing at all!"

"I, Dong Wu, can have a few of your brothers, it is indeed in vain in this life!" Dong Wu was extremely moved when he heard this, and then said angrily: "However, this disciple of the Flame Sect hurt my brother so much, he is really angry for his brother, all brothers, and wait for a while, wait for his brother to kill him, and let him know that he knows how powerful my Dong Wu is!"

"Ah!" Hearing this, everyone was shocked and hurriedly persuaded him: "That Huang Jibo is a god refining monk, the eldest brother is going at this time, isn't that sending him to death, the so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, it is better to endure for a while, and then take revenge in the future!"

Dong Wu sighed and said: "Alas, the love of your brothers, the eldest brother knows it in his heart, but seeing that the brothers are injured like this, how can the brother bear it, not to mention that Huang Jibo would not have thought that I would go and return, and under the secret sneak attack, Ding Ke caught them off guard!"

After that, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and continued to speak: "It's not that my brother doesn't know patience, but if I get hurt, it's okay.

However, the eldest husband has done something and has not done something, and the brothers have been bullied, how can I, the eldest brother, be a turtle with a shrunken head! Of course, rest assured, brothers, be careful for the brotherhood, I am still waiting to kill the Flame Sect Mountain Gate in the future, how can I leave my life here!

Everyone can rest assured that you can recuperate here for the time being, don't worry about safety, I will leave three hundred ghost soldiers here, if I don't come back within an hour, you will leave with these ghost soldiers!"

After such an explanation, Dong Wu didn't wait for everyone to stay, so he strode out of the cave, summoned the Netherworld, summoned three hundred ghost soldiers, guarded the eight people of Tiansheng, and then used the Haotian Mirror, observed, and chased Huang Jibo and others!

Traveling all the way, Dong Wu quickly rushed to the vicinity of the battlefield, lurking in a hidden place five hundred meters away, looking down, but saw Huang Jibo with an iron face full of iron, sitting cross-legged under a big tree, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The divine consciousness of the cultivator of the God Refining Realm is extremely powerful, even if it is only the first level of the God Refining Realm, his divine sense is enough to scan a radius of thousands of meters, and now although Huang Jibo is closing his eyes to recuperate, he is also keen, lurking at five hundred meters, he has reached the limit, if he is in the future, it is very likely to be discovered by Huang Jibo!

As for the remaining hundred disciples, they were sitting in a circle, busy repairing the immortal boat, although the qi refining cultivators could fly, their speed was not satisfactory, and they were not even as good as ordinary fierce horses, and their height could only be at a low altitude of less than ten meters.

The most important thing is that the Qi Refining Realm cultivators will run out of mana after flying for half an hour at most, and now that the immortal boat has been destroyed by Dong Wu, these people want to pursue Dong Wu is just a fool's dream, so naturally they need to repair it!

Seeing that everyone below was defenseless, Dong Wu couldn't help but be overjoyed, looked around for a while, took out a few spirit stones, buried them under the ground, and arranged a hidden spirit array in order to hide his body shape and mana fluctuations,

Then the Qiankun handprint was run, and I saw a storm and clouds surging above the heads of Huang Jibo and others, and in the blink of an eye, a big white cloud hand was formed, and Huang Jibo was slapped into the depths of the ground again with a bang, and he couldn't pick it out.

Silence, silence, between heaven and earth seemed to be frozen in an instant, and all the disciples looked at the big tree with Huang Jibo's eyes closed and contemplating with stiff faces, as if they were confirming whether they were living in sleep!

"......Whoosh" I saw a figure rushing out of the hillside in the distance, jumped up with a whoosh, and fled into the distance, seeing that the figure was Dong Wu!

"Ah!!!! thief escaped, leave his life!" Seeing Dong Wu appear, Huang Jibo only felt that anger was surging, as if he was going to burn Dong Wu, he couldn't help but roar wildly, his mana surged, flying into the air, his hair was scattered, and his face was flushed.

I saw that his palms were like wheels, constantly striking, and one by one red mana palm prints swept across the periphery, plowing the entire ground, and huge pits ten meters deep appeared on the ground, as fierce as a giant beast!

Who would have thought that Huang Jibo, a dignified cultivator of the Divine Refining Realm, would be slapped twice in succession by Dong Wu, a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator, like a mosquito, and spread it out, losing not only his Huang Jibo's face, but also the face of the Flame Immortal Sect!

Huang Jibo can imagine that in the future, he will lose face, and he will no longer have a status to speak of, not only will he lose his current position as a deacon, but even whether he can continue to stay in the Flame Immortal Sect has become a mystery to be determined, but this qiē is all caused by this figure in front of him!

Helplessly, although this fleeing figure seems to be low in cultivation, the speed is extremely fast, Huang Jibo has to wave his palm to hit, and he wants to fly with his qi, and he can't chase for a while!

Seeing Huang Jibo gradually moving away, Dong Wu's figure slowly appeared from the top of the hillside, sneered, and killed the many flame disciples who were in chaos below.

He came this time, not just to slap Huang Jibo's palm, although he couldn't kill Huang Jibo for the time being, but he had to kill a few Flame Sect disciples to relieve his hatred!

In fact, Dong Wu didn't expect that his palm would hit Huang Jibo, he just wanted to attract Huang Jibo's attention, so as to facilitate the implementation of the transfer of the tiger from the mountain, but the effect was unexpectedly good.

As for the figure that lured Huang Jibo away, it was the fire crow spirit summoned by Dong Wu, and it was just a simple tasteless illusion array on its body.

Although this fire crow spirit was refined by Dong Wu, its cultivation fell to the same level as Dong Wu, but after all, it was a flying spirit beast, and its speed was naturally much faster than that of ordinary people, although Huang Jibo was a cultivator of the God Refining Realm, he couldn't catch up with it without ten minutes or eight minutes!

Because the time to obtain the formation is too short, Dong Wu doesn't know much about this phantom formation, he is only able to float according to the gourd drawing, and he hasn't even tried the test once, and the layout is very rough, and he is not sure that he can deceive Huang Jibo.

However, Huang Jibo was confused by anger, and he didn't know much about the formation, so for a while, he didn't even see through this simple, even rough magic circle, and was transferred away from the mountain by Dong Wu, separated from all the disciples, and caused a curse!

"It's bad, you've been fooled, junior disciples, meet the enemy quickly!" Seeing Dong Wu appear, many disciples of the Flame Sect didn't know that Huang Jibo had fallen for the enemy's strategy, and in shock, they hurriedly gathered and killed Dong Wu with a cautious face!

People who can become immortal cultivators and live to this day, there are no fools, who can hit the God Refining Realm cultivator twice in a row, and play with a God Refining Realm cultivator between applause, no one dares to underestimate it, and it can even be said that it can't be overstated!

It's a pity that Dong Wu is just jealous of Huang Jibo, but he doesn't have much pressure on this group of Qi Refining Realm cultivators, I saw his palms wave, and there was a faint wind blowing,

In an instant, only a scream could be heard, but it was hundreds of ghost pawns who suddenly appeared in the array of Flame Sect disciples, secretly attacking,

However, now many ghost pawns are spirits, although the killing is lively and miserable, but they can only attack the souls of the flame disciples, the pain is unbearable, and their lives are worry-free, and they even need to be strong-willed to ignore them!

However, this is what Dong Wu wants, as the divine soul is attacked by the ghost pawns, some flame disciples who are not strong in will are in unbearable pain, or hugging their heads and shouting, or dodging everywhere, and the originally tight battle formation is in chaos in an instant,

Taking this opportunity, Dong Wu reached out and took out the Fire Soul Sword that had been snatched from the Lie Remnant, and the mana used his self-created Tiger Sword Technique to rush into the crowd.

As Lie Yufan's grandson, the fire soul sword in his hand is naturally not a mortal thing, but an authentic nine-grade immortal sword, plus the tiger demon soul is sealed in his sword, which is in line with the artistic conception of the tiger sword method, and the power in Dong Wu's hands has increased greatly.

Looking at Dong Wu, holding the Fire Soul Sword, his black hair fluttering, covered in blood, his face was majestic, and his murderous aura was soaring, only to hear a tiger roar, and the sound of blood spraying was endless.

The heads were hit by the blood wave, flying in the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang, although the voice was low, but it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shocking the heart, where it passed, there was no enemy,

"He's just one person, don't be afraid of him!" "Quick, quick, kill him!" "Kill!" "Kill!" Time passed, and finally a disciple of the Flame Sect recovered from the shock, and organized everyone to start intercepting Dong Wu,

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Seeing that someone was blocking him, Dong Wu couldn't help but shout angrily, his eyes were wide open, and his whole body was full of momentum, as if the gods had descended, he stepped on the ground hard, made a loud bang, flew up, and rushed towards the enemy.

The Fire Soul Sword in his hand turned into a sharp weapon for grinding meat, and the remnants of the broken arm that he saw flew around, blood splashed everywhere, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in blood mist in an instant, and the bloody sweet bloody position continued to drill into everyone's nostrils!