Wen Er shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Clever? Are you sarcastic about me? Arrange such a big situation, such a deep scheme, in front of you, who dares to afford the word 'smart'?"

Then he looked at Mu Wanfeng, who was unconscious, sighed, and asked, "Brother Mu, ...... How's it going?"

"No problem!" Bai Wufang replied simply.

Xiang Xuelan's sword, which deviated from Mu Wanfeng's heart by half an inch, was not fatal.

Mu Wanfeng, who has cultivated the Thousand Mountains Technique, has a physique comparable to that of a spirit animal, and this injury is no different from a minor injury to him.

The reason why he passed out in a coma was because he didn't want to face Xiang Xuelan and wanted to die.

When Wen San and the others heard this, their hearts immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as stealing, which is good, not only did she not steal, but she was injured by a woman. ”

"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? What is not easy to learn, and I deserve it!"

"In other words, Uncle Xuanjing's disciples are also ruthless characters, and if they can't be provoked, they will die, and they will take a detour when they see each other in the future. ”

Wen San poured beans into a bamboo tube, and said cool words, causing Wen Er to want to slap him again. But his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move.

At that moment, a figure swept over like lightning.

A purple thunderbolt condensed in Lu Qingquan's hand, and he threw it when he saw it as white and flawless.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Bai Wufang stood firmly in place, staring at Lu Qingquan, the purple thunderbolt ignored it, and there was no intention of dodging.

Suddenly, a phantus shadow floated through the air, shattering the purple thunderbolt to pieces.

Immediately after that, the phantom castration continued unabated, and it smashed straight on the ground, shaking the mountains in an instant, and the gravel flew away.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a large ravine lay between Bai Wufang and Lu Qingquan.

White and flawless, unscathed!

I don't know when, Chi Yanjiao rushed here, and the tail that smashed out of the ravine, dragging little by little, making the sound of gold and iron rubbing against the ground.

Its bronze bell-sized eyes, staring at Lu Qingquan vigilantly, were particularly infiltrating.

Ren Wanli had been paying attention to Lu Qingquan, and when he saw that he was about to make a move, he immediately controlled Chiyan Jiao to rush over, and he didn't allow Bai Wufang to have a half-point difference.

At first, he surrendered to the flawless intimidation.

On the one hand, he cherished his life, and on the other hand, he was impressed by Bai Wufang's courage, not to mention that there was Bai Mingkong behind Bai Wufang.

Originally, he just wanted to surrender on the surface, and then disobey the yang and the yin, what should he do behind his back, or what should he do.

For a junior in the Jindan period, even if he is Bai Mingkong's heir, how can he really saddle the horse and the horse?

Later, the more he came into contact, the more he discovered the horror of the white and flawless.

Whether it is mental strategy or cultivation talent, all of them are beyond people's reach.

He also changed from contempt at first, to attention, then to respect, and until now, to awe.

He thinks he is superior, but he can't do it like Bai Wufang, stirring up the wind and clouds and playing with everyone.

Every time he faced Bai Wufang, he had a feeling that his mind was broken, and his heart was beating.

When following Bai Wufang, as long as he has no dissenting intentions, he doesn't need to rack his brains to think, and he can get things done.

The rest of the time, what he has to do is to continuously improve his strength and become a better blade for Bai Wufang.

Following such a person, he is fearless in the face of anyone.

Moreover, the world framed by Bai Wufang, the region outside the Shenzhou Continent, made him fascinated.

Now, his attitude towards Bai Wufang is what his heart desires, although he still has no regrets after nine deaths!

Ren Wanli came to Bai Wufang and shouted respectfully: "Childe~"

At this time, the other three hall masters controlled the spirit beasts, and they also arrived one after another, blocking Bai Wufang with their own bodies, and said respectfully in unison: "Childe!"

Bai Wufang snorted softly, and suddenly there was a cough around him.

Mu Wanfeng could have slept for a long time, but the heart-rending shouts around him shook the ground, ruthlessly pulling his will back.

He woke up leisurely, looking around blankly, all the thoughts before the coma surged into his heart like a tide, and there was a cramping pain in his heart.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes were empty, and she asked with a smirk, "Why?"

Bai Wufang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled Mu Wanfeng in front of him and slapped him.

Syllable!

"Childish!"

This slap was crisp and loud, and the force was not light, because he didn't use his spiritual power, Bai Wufang's own hands shook lightly in pain.

Mu Wanfeng spun around on the spot and sat down on the ground.

However, Bai Wufeng didn't seem to be angry, dragged it up, and slapped it several times, and slapped it Mu Wanfeng's face.

It wasn't until Mu Wanfeng's cheeks were red and swollen that he couldn't stop and shouted: "Mu Wanfeng! You sober me up! It's just a woman, making you so depressed." ”

"Look at how ugly you look now!"

Although Bai Wufang was angry and reprimanded, in the eyes of Ren Wanli and a few people, they had to think deeply.

The relationship between Mu Wanfeng and Gongzi in front of him is extraordinary~

At first, they all thought that Gongzi Fei was so troublesome, just to recruit An Mu Wanfeng and bring him under his command.

However, this does not seem to be the case at the moment.

Between people, only people who have a close relationship will mourn their misfortune and be angry with another person.

And Bai Wufeng is like this, the attitude he showed made Ren Wanli and the four of them have to re-examine Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng, who was splashed with spittle, finally regained some brightness in his eyes.

He glanced at Bai Flawless lightly, but twisted his head to the side again, and said nothing.

Bai Wufang trembled with anger and threw it to the ground.

He snorted heavily, and said to Chu Hanyan: "Look after him!"

Chu Hanyan immediately bowed down and received the order: "Yes, Childe~"

Then he looked at Liu Meiniang again, his eyes were a little cold, and asked, "Why haven't you moved over there?"

Liu Meiniang's bewitching face turned white in an instant, and she hurriedly said: "Everything was as usual yesterday, why hasn't there been any movement, Meiniang doesn't know." ”

Bai Wufang snorted coldly, Liu Meiniang broke out in a cold sweat, and she didn't dare to look at him.

After a while, Liu Meiniang only felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and when she looked up again, she found that Bai Wufang had already strode towards Chiyanjiao.

Bai Wufang pointed at Chiyan Jiao and said, "Bow down!"

The fierce light in Chi Yanjiao's eyes flashed, and then it was replaced by intense pain, and after a hiss, he had to bow down his head and lean in front of Bai Wufang.

Ignoring the resentment in its eyes, Bai Wufang jumped up.

As Chi Yanjiao slowly got up, Bai Wufang was particularly eye-catching on his head, and he was full of domineering.

Lu Qingquan found that Bai Wufang was looking at him, how could he be willing to be looked down upon by others, and immediately urged his spiritual power to float into the air.

"You're the cult boy?"

Although Bai Wufang is in the Jindan realm, in the face of Lu Qingquan's oppression, he smiled indifferently and looked light.

"No, it's down. ”

Seeing that Bai Wufang was not moved by the momentum, Lu Qingquan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked again: "Your name is Bai Wufang, and Bai Mingkong is your father?"

Bai Wufang did not answer, but said: "If Your Excellency wants to climb the family and bring the past, there is indeed some origin thousands of years ago. ”

"But if you want to rely on momentum to overwhelm people, it will seem a little naïve. ”

Hearing this, Lu Qingquan was taken aback. He originally wanted to dominate the language, thus causing oppression in Bai Wufang's heart, but he didn't expect to be recognized at the beginning.

How terrifying is this son's mind?

Bai Wufang paused, and then said, "Okay, if Your Excellency gives up the teleportation array and lets you leave today, how about it?"

Lu Qingquan asked, "What if not?"

Bai Wufang's eyes gradually became cold: "Maybe Your Excellency hasn't figured it out yet, but I'm not discussing with Your Excellency!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeve robe and spat out a word.

"Kill!"

With his order, except for Chu Hanyan, who was guarding next to Mu Wanfeng, the three of Ren Wanli were all dispatched.

The three of them each controlled ten Purple Mansion Realm spirit beasts and rushed towards the surroundings.

At this moment, the elders scattered around Yuntian Palace also rushed back one after another.

However, the elder of Yuntian Palace, who was belated, was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket in the face of the crisis at this time.

They looked at the corpses all over the ground, they were shocked and angry, and when they saw the spirit beasts in the slaughter, they were terrified.

However, the sect was in crisis, but they couldn't watch it, and their former best friends and juniors were brutally killed.

So without the slightest hesitation, they also fought hard and joined the war.

Lu Qingquan was surprised again, Bai Wufang was humble and good one moment ago, but the next moment he immediately changed his face and turned into a killing god.

"You're sure you're going to cut it all ......"

Before Lu Qingquan finished speaking, Bai Wufang glanced at him indifferently, controlled the Chiyan Jiao, and swept over with one tail.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lu Qingquan flew back dozens of feet before he could stabilize his figure.

Before he could say anything, he found that Chiyan Jiao's tail struck again and was pulled away again.

Although the Chiyan Jiao is the eightfold of the Purple Mansion, it has been tempered by underground magma all the year round, and its body is abnormally hard, which is not much better than the best spiritual weapon.

Rao is Lu Qingquan's cultivation, and it is also the defense that can't break through Chiyanjiao.

Coupled with the previous injury, the attack on Chiyan Jiao under his eyes made it even worse, and he could only be beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back.

The wind whistled at the tail of the Red Flame Jiao, and the phantom was bursting. Lu Qingquan fled in all directions, dodging the attack.

For a while, rubble flew, smoke and dust rose everywhere, all the houses collapsed one after another, and the entire Tianquan Peak let out a roar of pain.

Even the main hall of Tianquan Peak collapsed in the aftermath of the battle, becoming a ruined wall.

Lu Qingquan roared angrily, but in the face of such a situation, it was inevitable that he would feel at the end of his rope.

Just when Lu Qingquan was about to be unable to parry, three figures quickly jumped out of the back mountain and came to him like lightning.

These three people are dressed in green clothes and robes, their beards and hair are all white, and they are as thin as firewood, and they look like they are about to die.

Only their eyes, as bright as the stars, seem to be in good spirits.

They are also thunder jue, surrounded by purple lightning, and they are brazenly slapping at the attacking Chiyan Jiao.

There was a loud bang, and Chiyan Jiao actually flew upside down in response, retreating more than ten feet.