"It seems that this trip to Nanxi County will not disappoint me."

Zhong Cangqiu looked at the two fingers that stretched out from behind Wu Yang's back, a smile seemed to be absent at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of amusement flashed in his deep golden eyes.

Wu Yang looked up at the two fingers that held the Yefan Sword for him, and the expression on his face did not look happy, but became extremely solemn.

Because these two fingers are covered with white hairs.

In the Faci Temple of Qingtan Mountain, Cui Dan had not been away for long, and Wuyang's dantian began to operate automatically according to the "White Ape Heart Sutra" for no reason, and it was also faintly different from the breath of the "White Ape Heart Sutra" flowing through the hundred bones and nine orifices.

These differences are not a bad thing, but they broke through several condensed acupoints in Wu Yang's body, making him have a deeper understanding of the surrounding breath, which also made Wu Yang discover the abnormality of Su Yuanbai, who was unconscious on the ground not far away.

The aura that lingered around Su Yuanbai was disordered, violent and rude.

Wu Yang forgot Cui Yin's instructions for a while, and rushed to Su Yuanbai's side, just as he had discovered the abnormality. These disorderly, violent and rude qi were constantly scurrying in Su Yuanbai's body.

Even if Wu Yang suffered such a violent and rude qi impact, I am afraid that the whole person would be abolished on the spot by the Qi Piercing Heavenly Spirit.

Wu Yang is not a doctor, and he doesn't know whether the comatose Su Yuanbai is in such a good or bad condition, so he picked up Su Yuanbai on his back and walked down the mountain after thinking about it.

So not long after Cui Dan went down the mountain, in fact, Wu Yang also carried Su Yuanbai all the way down the mountain.

It's strange to say, Wu Yang didn't think Su Yuanbai was heavy, his own aura was getting thicker and thicker, and even Wu Yang's blazing gaze was dyed with a layer of fierce intent.

Even Wu Yang himself didn't notice this layer of ferocity, and he rashly threw the white ape mother stick that was split in two in his hand in the quiet mountain road, as well as the unruly dialogue, and even Wu Yang didn't realize that it was wrong now.

But when Wu Yang saw the two fingers covered with white hair, he finally didn't realize it.

Wu Yang's back suddenly loosened, and Su Yuanbai, who was covered with white hair, stood in front of him, Su Yuanbai held the Yefan Sword between his fingers, and raised a pair of violent eyes to stare at Zhong Cangqiu.

"Is consciousness completely lost?" Zhong Cangqiu chuckled and looked at the white hair mark that appeared on Su Yuan's white eyebrows and asked.

Ugh.

The Night Fan Sword emitted a mist of clear light, breaking free from Su Yuanbai's hand, grinding Su Yuanbai's fingers into a blur of flesh and blood, and the white hair fell off.

Zhong Cangqiu's right hand was stretched, the Yefan Sword returned to his palm, and the gorgeous mink fur on his body was thrown to the ground by Zhong Cangqiu without pity.

The afterimage of white light flickered.

Zhong Cangqiu's reaction was faster than this white light afterimage, and his left hand had already been lightly raised from the air, and an earthen wall suddenly rose from the ground.

After Su Yuanbai broke through this earthen wall, he was greeted by Zhong Cangqiu's smiling golden deep eyes, and the flowing long hair that gradually rendered into gold.

And the misty Night Fan Sword.

Su Yuanbai instinctively connected the sword with the palm of his hand, and the Yefan Sword pierced Su Yuanbai's palm without accident.

"You should be more than that." Zhong Cangqiu let go of his sword and said calmly.

The uncontrollable Yefan Sword suddenly lifted Su Yuanbai up and nailed it to the earthen wall that was broken by Su Yuanbai, waving and fluttering like a broken candle swaying in the wind.

Zhong Cangqiu raised his eyes to look at Su Yuanbai, who was hanging on the earthen wall with one hand, to be precise, he looked at the white hair mark on Su Yuanbai's eyebrows, which was slowly turning to crimson.

Mu Rongyan also noticed the change in this handsome man covered in white hair, and the violent and ferocious aura became vast and fierce, "Do you want to ...... Gongzi Zhong?"

"You take all the people here away, don't disturb me." Zhong Cangqiu raised his hand and said calmly to Mu Rongyan.

Mu Rongyan didn't dissuade her anymore, and a faint stream of water flowed from her sleeves, like blue ropes, binding Cui Dan and Cui Ya, and even Chen Chi, who was extremely angry on the side.

Mu Rongyan's toes tapped the purple black horse, and fell from the horse's back, and a faint stream of water suddenly rose from the soles of her feet, bringing Mu Rongyan backwards, as well as the few people who Mu Rongyan was restrained.

Several unseated purple black horses had already felt the irritable aura flowing in mid-air, and they had already run away.

Yue Yong appeared by Zhong Cangqiu's side, "Young Master Zhong, the lord has explained. ”

"A person who is engulfed in consciousness by demonic energy and acts on instinct is not enough to pose a threat to me." Zhong Cangqiu calmly looked at Su Yuanbai, whose body was beginning to swell, and said, "Besides, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the mark of the primeval beast Zhu Yan." ”

"Zhong Gongzi is careful."

Yue Yong didn't dissuade too much, and slowly retreated back, his figure seemed unhappy, but when he stepped out, his figure suddenly moved away from the distance of ten steps.

Take a few steps back, and it's gone.

As soon as Zhong Cangqiu raised his finger, the Yefan Sword turned back from Su Yuanbai's palm, the blood on the blade infected the Yefan Sword body, and the mist lingering in the Yefan Sword was faintly bloody.

"Come on, show it to your heart's content, let me see how much strength you can use to the primeval beast Zhu Yan."

Zhong Cangqiu stepped lightly, and before his feet could fall to the ground, the Yefan Sword had already landed on the soles of Zhong Cangqiu's feet. As Zhong Cangqiu raised his other hand, the sword body of the Yefan Sword skyrocketed.

The three-foot long sword suddenly turned into a seven-foot long sword that was large enough for Zhong Cangqiu to stand on both feet.

The Night Fan Sword rose in the air and landed in front of Su Yuanbai.

The white hair on Su Yuanbai's body was like a bright and clean white carpet, the pierced palm had been stained blood-red, and the other hands and feet had also turned red.

Su Yuanbai's body also rose to a point higher than the one-zhang high earthen wall, and he grinned at Zhong Cangqiu on the Yefan Sword on the ground, revealing his fierce intent.

The teeth have turned into sharp, sharp ape teeth.

But the only strange thing is that the crane red robe on Su Yuanbai's body will regather every time it is broken. Repeat the cycle until it can fully accommodate Su Yuanbai's size.

The faint smile on Zhong Cangqiu's face and the expression in his eyes gradually became indifferent and cold, and the mist that lingered on the Yefan Sword suddenly condensed, and a golden long sword appeared from the mist.

Each golden sword was three feet long, and the blade was covered with mist patterns and blood-colored faint marks.

"If you can't even withstand this blow, you will die if you die." Zhong Cangqiu looked down at Su Yuanbai under him, and said in a calm tone.

This golden long sword fell suddenly like a golden sword rain.

Poof.

I only heard the sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh one after another, and a golden long sword sank into Su Yuanbai's body, leaving an indelible sword wound.

The blood that flowed out dyed Su Yuanbai's white hair red.