To be forgiving and forgiving, this kind of truth, Yun Que naturally understands.

It's okay to teach Wan Zihong a lesson, but you have to have a sense of proportion.

If you get to the point, you can't do it too much, otherwise you will be easily hated.

Yun Que didn't want to provoke an enemy at the peak of the knot for no reason.

Now Wan Zihong is just annoyed for a while, and her resentment, Yun Que has a way to deal with it.

Leaving the Snow Mountain, Yun Que will definitely go back to Xiaohan Palace to find the old palace master and explain the actions of the Tianya Sword Pavilion in detail, and when the time comes, the Xiaohan Palace will naturally stand on the side of the Spirit Sword Sect and deal with the Tianya Sword Pavilion together.

As for the consequences of today's fierce battle, it is completely caused by Wan Zihong's insistence, it would be good if the old palace master didn't scold her for blood, and Wan Zihong could only hold back if she was angry.

The king worm in front of him struggled to open its mouth again, wanting to bite.

Yun Que dragged Wan Zihong and moved out of the hundred zhang away.

The king worm is dying, and it will take a while to crawl over.

Finally a respite.

Wan Zihong took out two high-grade elixirs from the storage ring with difficulty and swallowed them directly.

Soon, aura began to emerge on Wan Zihong's body, and the wound on her abdomen stopped bleeding.

Before the king worm crawled to it, Wan Zihong staggered to his feet and simply covered the wound on his abdomen with gauze.

The seemingly terrible wound is not fatal to the peak powerhouse of the elixir, and it can be recovered as long as it is recuperated with the elixir for a while.

But Wan Zihong's vitality was greatly injured, and his cultivation at this time could only exert one or two percent at most.

"Damn it!"

Wan Zihong's palms were closed, and when he drank coldly, the dragon teeth that penetrated the king insect began to rotate.

A terrible roar came from the mouth of the king worm.

Soon, under the strangulation of the dragon's teeth, the king worm became torn apart, and black blood stained all around.

Yun Que hugged his shoulders to watch the excitement, and didn't understand Wan Zihong's pun.

In the abdomen of the ruptured king insect, three figures fell out one after another.

Gongsun has no desire to spew blood, Hua Niang's breath is dying, and the most seriously injured is the lotus leaf, the whole person is sluggish, and the anger is like a gossamer.

The horror of the dragon's teeth exceeded the expectations of the three of them.

They were all wounded by the extremely cold power of the dragon's teeth, and at this moment they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and it was difficult to fight back.

"Dragon's Tooth...... Xiao Han Palace actually has such a strange treasure!" Gongsun Wuxian said in horror.

"One bad move, today we capsized in the gutter." Hua Niang resisted the urge to vomit blood, and her whole body was cold and shivering.

The lotus leaf was speechless.

was hit hard by Wan Zihong one after another, she didn't even want to protect the golden pill, and at this moment there were signs of falling in the realm.

Wan Zihong clenched her teeth and used all her strength to shrink the dragon's teeth to the size of a finger and put them in her palm.

Yun Que noticed that when Wan Zihong looked at the dragon tooth in his hand, his eyes were filled with a rare tenderness, as if the dragon tooth was a lover.

A token of love?

Or is it something left behind by someone important?

Yun Que guessed the origin of the dragon's teeth in his heart.

Retracting the dragon's teeth, Wan Zihong's originally recovered strength consumed most of it.

However, with her current state, it was easy to kill three hard-hit peers.

Holding a sword in one hand, Wan Zihong slowly walked towards the lotus leaf.

From beginning to end, what she wanted to kill the most was lotus leaves!

Because of the betrayal of the lotus leaf, it touched the reverse scales of Wan Zihong.

The Dharma Protector, who is in charge of the Guards, actually appeared as a traitor under his command, and almost killed the new palace master!

This incident was regarded as a lifetime of shame by Wan Zihong!

If you don't go back with the head of the lotus leaf, Wan Zihong won't have the face to be the protector of the Xiaohan Palace anymore.

The lotus leaf's wilted body struggled to move back, trying to escape, but couldn't.

At this time, the lotus leaf is like a frightened white rabbit, waiting for death with tears in its eyes.

With such an appearance, Hu Jiao began to feel unbearable.

But as soon as he thought of the terrible before the lotus leaf, Hu Jiao immediately felt unbearable in his heart

The line kicked out.

"Damn it, damn it! She's damned!"

Hu Jiao gave himself courage, and kept swinging.

The extremely cold power of the dragon's teeth made him really unbearable, although Wan Zihong dealt with the king worm, but Hu Jiaodaozi and others were also affected.

If it weren't for the elixir that was lacking in the clouds, several of them would be inferior to the lotus leaf now, and they wouldn't be able to move.

For the miserable lotus leaf, Xiao Qingwu's heart is very complicated.

Both hateful and sympathetic.

In the final analysis, the lotus leaf is just a chess piece of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, and it is only after obeying orders that it has ended up now.

The relationship that has known each other for many years makes Xiao Qingwu unbearable.

Seeing that the lotus leaf was about to die in front of her, Xiao Qingwu closed her eyes lightly, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Xiao Mayuan, like her sister, closed her eyes tightly, and couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of Lotus Leaf being killed.

Daozi's gaze was always blank, looking straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul.

In one day, two swords were released in a row, and the price of overload greatly damaged Jian Ping's vitality, and he had to recover for a while in the future.

Yun Que glanced at the lotus leaves, and then his eyes fell on Hua Niang.

It is the best time to avenge Emperor Wu!

However, Yun Que did not move, but waited.

After Wan Zihong kills Lotus Ye and Gongsun Wuxi, she will deal with Hua Niang.

Don't look at the appearance of these guys dying, who knows if they are capable of a near-death blow.

For the people of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, it is always right to be careful.

Yun Que was not in a hurry, but his right hand was always trembling slightly.

Emperor Wu's anger has burned to the extreme!

"Don't worry, brother, I'm sure I've made you a long-cherished wish today......

Yun Que whispered to appease Jian Spirit.

On the opposite side, Wan Zihong stood in front of the lotus leaf and raised the long sword in his hand.

"You, what else do you have to say?" Wan Zihong said indifferently.

"What is the difference between saying it and not saying it, can you spare me from dying......

Lotus Ye laboriously spit out a few words, and at the same time coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

She wasn't pretending, but her injuries were too severe.

The sword that Wan Zihong pierced through her belly was not a simple flying sword, it carried a terrifying sword aura on the sword body.

Especially the cold air of the dragon's tooth is freezing her body, and it won't be long before the lotus leaf will be frozen into an ice sculpture even if no one does it.

Even if Wan Zihong's sword is not cut down, the lotus leaf will not survive.

"I trusted you for so many years, but you betrayed me! Betray the little cold palace!" Wan Zihong's face was full of anger.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lotus Ye coughed and smiled bitterly, "Each for his own master...... I don't want to betray Xiao Hangong, but I can't help it, we are destined to be enemies."

"To each his own...... Who is your master?" Wan Zihong asked sharply.

However, all I got was the dying laughter of the lotus leaf.

Wan Zihong nodded lightly, not talking nonsense, and the purple blade in her hand suddenly fell.

Click!

The sword light fell, and there was a muffled sound.

It's not like the sound of a skull, it's like it's split into a stone.

The strange movement immediately pulled Yun Que's gaze back.

Wan Zihong's sword stopped an inch above the lotus leaf's head.

Held by a hand, to put it mildly!

The owner of the hand, with a chuckle on the front, chuckled:

"Doesn't Lord Wan want to know who her master is, no, it's down there."

Behind the hand holding the sword, there are long sleeves in ocean blue.

Next to the lotus leaf, there was a man in a navy blue brocade robe, polite, like a Confucian student, with a smile like a spring breeze.

With just one hand, this person caught Wan Zihong's sword!

The moment he saw the person coming, Yun Que's eyes sank.

"Yu Canghai!"