As soon as Zhu Yan Neidan and the Black Gold Iron Eating Beast were mentioned, all the monks who were still in front of the Xuan Lord all looked back at her who was shrinking in the corner, and then silently stepped aside.

Only the sixth hammer still insisted on blocking in front of the Xuan Lord, "You can't do this!" ”

It's just that before the words fell, he felt a pain in his abdomen. Looking down, a slender long sword pierced his entire dantian from behind him.

Hammer Six looked back, and what he saw was the indifferent and hateful eyes of Hammer Shuang and the others, as well as the sword they stabbed into their dantian from behind.

At the moment of falling, the eyes of the six hammers were full of unwillingness.

Since then, the Xuan Lord, who was seriously injured by Zhu Yan, has no one to protect.

Chen Ming's sword blade stabbed towards the center of the Xuan Lord's eyebrows as soon as he turned: "Witch, you go and die!" ”

The blade of the sword cut through the clothes of the Xuan Lord, and he was about to stab the door, but the next second he was directly bounced out by an invisible external force.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Ming and the others turned around, and saw the fierce old man holding the dying black gold iron-eating beast behind them.

"Colorful Mangniu senior!"

Seeing the fierce old man standing there unscathed, Chen Ming greeted him attentively, and smiled very falsely: "It is worthy of being an ancient power that can match the Moyu Immortal Emperor, it is powerful, and it can be thrown out unscathed by Zhu Yan, the king of the ghost forest, it is really admirable." ”

He also applauded his words to give credibility.

But the fierce old man didn't eat him, just frowned and asked repeatedly, "What were you guys doing just now?!" ”

Seeing that the fierce old man's eyes were not quite right, Chen Ming rolled his eyes, smiled and moved out of the way in front of him, so that he could directly see the Xuan Lord who was huddled in the corner with red eyes.

He flattered: "Senior, we are angry for you." ”

"It's so infuriating that this witch took advantage of the danger of someone to accept you as a thug, and we couldn't get angry enough to prepare to help you get rid of her."

Seeing that the fierce old man's eyes were somewhat relaxed, Chen Ming continued to seduce: "After all, as long as you solve her, you will be free." Moreover, we can also divide Zhu Yan's Neidan equally. ”

The fierce old man frowned slightly when he heard this.

Chen Ming immediately changed his words and said, "Oh, no. This Zhu Yan Neidan, you have a big head, we can have some leftovers. ”

The fierce old man didn't say much, but walked in the direction of the Xuan Lord with the black gold iron-eating beast in his arms.

Seeing that there were faint spiritual power fluctuations around him, he thought that he was planning to solve the Xuan Lord personally.

Chen Ming stepped aside proudly, staring at Lord Xuan as if he was looking at a dead man.

Lord Xuan numbly looked at the fierce old man's raised hand, her eyes were red, but there was not half a teardrop.

The grievances that are visible to the naked eye, but they still stubbornly shrink themselves into a ball, and they can't say a word begging for mercy.

Feeling the unbearably fluctuating black gold iron-eating beast of his master, he raised his head from the arms of the fierce old man, stretched out his black claws in the direction of the Xuan Lord, and his voice was sad: "Hmm~Huh~"

Bang!

As the fierce old man's hand fell, a golden light smashed straight in the direction of the Xuan Lord, accompanied by a huge roar, and the dust scattered in all directions, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

When the dust settled, I saw that the original magic weapon confinement had been lifted, and the Xuan Lord was still standing in place.

Fierce old man: "You monks, your hearts are really dirty. ”

Before everyone could react, the fierce old man raised his hand and took out Zhu Yan's Neidan, shouldered the Xuan Lord and the hammer that fell to the ground and was not only life and death, and a teleportation disappeared from the sight of the monks.

Only the Xuan Lord was left unwilling to roar with some grievances before leaving: "You wait, we will not die!" ”

The fierce old man was not injured, but was injured by Zhu Yan's slap to the foundation.

He used his last strength to take Lord Xuan and the others to a hidden cave.

After setting up a layer of hidden barriers, he fell to the ground exhausted, unable to get up again, only a pair of competing eyes, proving that he could not die for a while.

Among them, Lord Xuan was the least injured.

The fierce old man struggled to put Zhu Yan's Neidan on the ground and rolled in front of Lord Xuan, "No, little wealth fan, a valuable thing for you." ”

The Xuan Lord, who had been enduring and never cried, all his feelings exploded at this moment, and he cried heartbreakingly.

"Why are you helping me?!"

The fierce old man laughed miserably: "Didn't you say it, after riding your cub for so many years, you have to pay back some interest." It's almost there, crying and chirping is not your character. ”

Lord Xuan wiped his tears, picked up the Zhu Yan Neidan on the ground and smashed it directly, and then fed 90% of the Neidan to the fierce old man, 8% of the Neidan to the Black Gold Iron Eating Beast, and the rest of the brain was stuffed into the mouth of Mallet Six, and he did not leave a little.

The fierce old man looked at Lord Xuan with Neidan in his mouth and asked, "Don't you leave some for yourself?" This Zhu Yan Neidan is millions of years old, and eating a little bit can make his cultivation go to a big level. ”

Lord Xuan shook his head, shrunk in the corner of the cave, silently shed tears, and endured the pain in his arms.

"Nedan is useless to me, these injuries will heal automatically slowly."

It's just that the process is more painful.

The Xuan Lord shrunk himself into a ball, like a young beast. She bit her arm so hard that she didn't let herself make any sound, only tears fell down, that pitiful little appearance, she couldn't feel sorry for anyone.

With Zhu Yannedan's help, in just two days, the fierce old man's injuries had been completely healed, his cultivation had also improved again, and the Mallet Six and the Black Gold Iron Eating Beast had obviously become stronger than before.

Xuanzhu was slower than all of them, and it took three days for the injuries on his body to heal completely.

Moreover, unlike their energetic spirits, the Xuan Lord seemed exhausted, and the whole person was like steel that had been tempered thousands of times, with a form and no god.

She could feel tired, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Leaving the distraction of the Moyu Immortal Emperor, she returned to the past, no matter how much she tossed or tired, she just couldn't sleep a little.

Thinking of this, the Xuan Lord bit off a bite of meat fiercely, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, staring fiercely at the location in the center of the Ghost Forest.

"Mallet Shuang, Chen Ming, you cubs are waiting for me, I'm not done with you!"

Master Xuan and the others stayed in the cave until the ring competition began, and then they appeared in front of everyone again.

Emperor Mo Yu Immortal stood in the ring distractedly, and before the start was announced, Lord Xuan rode the black gold iron-eating beast into the ring.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm still alive, sir, and I'm still alive and well. The reason why I have been silent for so long is because I came to see you on your way today. ”

Lord Xuan pointed to a circle of people in the audience: "By the way, are you all ready?" ”

When everyone present heard this, their faces turned dark.