"Senior Brother Wuchao is so seriously injured, you don't have the slightest means of treatment to help!"

"I'm not a returner!"

In the Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Array, the Black Nest was created, but Jin Chang could not do anything about it, so he could only watch the Life Breath of the Black Nest continue to weaken.

The division of the Yin and Yang family inheritance made Jinchang not have the ability to heal.

Jin Chang is good at killing and controlling, but Jin Chang does not have the ability to heal any kind of wounds.

He shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help but whisper another few words to Zhang Xuezhou.

"Whatever stage of my cultivation reaches, he will teach me what stage of cultivation techniques" Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice: "If you are in a hurry, you can help me think about how to cultivate upward, as long as I get the cultivation technique of the corresponding stage, I will transfer it to you without reservation!" ”

"I've been out of luck for eight lifetimes!"

Jin Chang's face was full of melancholy, and he reached out and scratched his head, causing the Plague Venerable to cry out in pain again and again.

"Why are you grabbing my head so hard?" Venerable Plague said aggrievedly: "I am the one who has fallen into eight lifetimes of bad luck!" ”

"In terms of bad luck, who is miserable with me, I am the bad luck who has fallen for eight lifetimes!"

Hong Ku couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he heard it.

"If you can, please tell Venerable Plague who is behind the scenes," asked Hongku.

"I don't know who took action against you," Venerable Plague shook his head and said, "I didn't do it anyway!" ”

"There's not a little bit of wind in you?" Hongku was unwilling.

"Who would do this kind of thing and publicize it?"

No one wants to fall from a high position, and after enjoying luxury, even a drop of one notch is unbearable.

It is possible for Hongku to ascend, and it is normal to be feared by the Venerable group.

But the Holy Land has the rules of the Holy Land, and no Venerable can deal with this challenger in the open.

"You shouldn't let your son reveal his thoughts about ascending in advance," Venerable Plague said, "If you have enough strength, you will not cause so much wind and rain if you directly choose a Venerable to challenge your superiors!" ”

"My son ......"

"He once said something in the palace of Venerable Yinghua!"

"What?"

"He said, 'Daddy said we're going to live in this kind of spacious palace too.'"

"Is the Venerable Yinghua targeting me?"

"There were eight Venerable Beings present at that time, and of course, this matter spread to all Venerable Beings later!"

When Venerable Plague explained the reason, Hong's heart couldn't help but be like a knife.

All the disasters came from the mouth, the area of the Black Stone Mansion was not large, and it was relatively crowded to live in, so he comforted his son at that time.

At that time, how could he have the ability to challenge His Holiness.

But Hongku didn't expect such a simple sentence to enter the eyes of people with a heart.

The Holy Land of the Trailing River has existed for a long time, but the time it has taken to gather into a force is not long, only a short hundred years.

Daojun has a weak temperament, does not like to govern the affairs of the Holy Land, and is not keen on the development of forces.

With some rumors, the number of people who came to take refuge in the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River slowly increased, and Dao Jun formulated some simple rules.

In the early days, there were no benefits in the Holy Land of the Drag, some people just asked for the protection of the Dao King, and even the diet in the early days needed to be solved by themselves.

With the continuous increase in the number of people and the political situation of the murderous country, the Holy Land of the Woo River has ushered in rapid development.

The development of power leads to welfare benefits, but also to the generation of power.

In the early days, the Holy Land of the Trailing River went through a round of reshuffle, involving the fall of many people, and the emergence of twelve Venerables, and then to the mage class.

Hongku was the winner of the mage class at that time.

His ability at that time was limited to gaining a foothold in this class.

It is normal for him to appease his young son and aspire to a higher class.

But for some Venerable Beings who have been through the storm to gain a foothold, this may be a declaration of war.

That's when the battle began.

Thinking about all this, Hong couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

Regret creeped in his heart, gnawing at his heart like a worm, but regret was of no use.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Hongku's eyes.

He couldn't find anyone behind the scenes, so he killed them one by one until one day he got rid of them.

He didn't care who was innocent of these Venerables, he only knew that his hatred could only be washed away in this way, and only in this way could his life be completely preserved.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

After this wave of fighting, it is possible that Hiroshi will use the students as a shield again, and he is about to step into the position of Venerable, and he no longer needs to teach his students, basically cutting off the way of the death curse.

But the risks remain.

This requires Hongku's pace to be faster, and it also needs Hongku's introduction of external assistance.

Thinking about all the related things, countless thoughts floated through Hongku's heart.

He was very satisfied with Jin Chang, especially Jin Chang who had been poisoned by the golden toad.

The strength of Jinchang under poisoning is still strong, but Jinchang's flaws are undoubtedly huge, and Hongku needs this kind of flawed collaborator.

This allows him to borrow Jin Chang's power, but he will not be suppressed by Jin Chang, and he can even provide Jin Chang with what he needs.

"Please!"

There is no need to ask questions about all topics, and it is time to end this fight.

Hongku stretched out his hand and motioned to Jin Chang.

This made Jin Chang straighten his face.

He straightened the head of the Plague Venerable, and supported the non-existent chest with force, and then he stepped forward with the Plague umbrella and the Plague Sword.

"Venerable Yun, Venerable Yun save me!"

As he crashed into the formation area where Venerable Yun was, Jin Chang began to control Venerable Plague to make bursts of sounds for help.

The other party's performance made Hongku extremely satisfied.

Hongku muttered in his mouth.

Jin Chang is good at killing and controlling, but he doesn't want to leave traces of killing Venerable Yun.

When targeting the Yun Venerable, Jin Chang will briefly control the Yun Venerable, and the matter of killing will need to be carried out by Hongku.

A nail about an inch long spat out from Hongku's mouth, and the nail was dotted with red brilliance, obviously contaminated with painstaking training.

"Drill heart nails, the magic weapon of my life's cultivation, one blow is either me or someone else's death!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's curious gaze, Hongku still had time to explain briefly.

Hongku doesn't mind introducing his hole cards more, some hole cards need to be hidden, but some of the hole cards can be properly revealed.

Who doesn't let Hongku's life get better, Hongku's also has the ability to retaliate.

He gulped out the drill nails in his mouth, and the speckled red brilliance converged more and more, and began to appear red and black.

"This kind of spell weapon hurts people's souls, wearing the body can lock the soul, and the soul is destroyed under one blow, it is a very powerful top spell treasure, the only drawback is that the magic weapon is broken, which will cause a violent backlash, which is likely to lead to the death of the owner of the magic weapon!"

Under Zhang Xuezhou, Wu Chao whispered.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was casting spells to heal his wounds, and then looked at Hongku.

He could still feel Jin Chang who had gone to bewitch Venerable Yun.

During this time of physical coma, the black nest felt that he had missed a lot.

He couldn't imagine how the people who were supposed to kill each other had come together.

But Wuchao knew very well that as long as things went well, he should be able to get out of Hongku's control.

His face flushed, and the shackles in his heart suddenly let go, only to feel that the gloom of the whole person was beginning to fade.