Yang Xiuming hesitated for a moment and looked at Fu Tianwu.

When he first entered the secret realm, this guy was sneaky.

The evil dog was immediately sure that it was him, it was him!

Yang Xiuming gritted his teeth, bastard, there were so many people who died, and there were only four of the forty-nine people left, all of whom were harmed by him, and it was not a pity for this guy to die.

Just then, the door opened, and people appeared one after another.

Ye Luoshi's father, Yifan's master, Fu Tianwu also had someone to pick him up, his master, great-grandfather, and two yuan babies.

"Tianwu should go home. ”

"It's okay, your eyes will heal soon, no problem!"

Yang Xiuming gritted his teeth and couldn't indicate.

There are people inside and out, countless yuan babies, and there is no evidence of their own.

The sect has repeatedly examined them, and no problems have been found, one of Fu Tianwu's twelve sword blades, after the famous family, relatives and friends are everywhere, in the midst of the catastrophe, his eyes are blind, he said that he is the culprit, who will believe it?

The only evidence of himself is the evil dog, but who can believe it?

There was no indication, Yang Xiuming's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Ye Luoshi looked back at Yang Xiuming and said, "Xiuming, I'll go first, and we'll get together later." ”

She just left, and Yifan said: "Yang Xiuming, please drink in the future!"

Yang Xiuming said: "Okay!"

Situ Qicai looked at Yang Xiuming, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he also left.

In the end, Fu Tianwu said goodbye pretendedly: "Yang Xiuming, there will be a chance to drink in the future." ”

Yang Xiuming hugged Fu Tianwu suddenly, and said, "Okay, good, have a chance to drink!"

It's also goodbye, everyone is leaving, but no one comes to pick up Yang Xiuming, and the old man will not come to pick him up, so he can only leave by himself.

Yang Xiuming smiled, returned to the inn, tossed for a day and a night, and finally came back.

He began to look back, thinking about his battle this time, where he went wrong, where he did well, and how he would have been good if he had to do it again.

In retrospect, his whole body suddenly shook, and the endless aura rose majestically.

Yang Xiuming's divine power Nayue captured more than 100 enemies, all of them turned into grass, and their souls were sent into reincarnation.

These enemies, after turning into grass, contain aura, integrate into the Emerald Forest, and then feed back into Yang Xiuming's body, Yang Xiuming took advantage of this aura to skyrocket, and all of a sudden it was to promote the realm and build a double foundation!

Promoted to the foundation of the double!

The bones are like iron, the essence is endless, the skin is like jade, the knife cannot be broken, the meridians become stronger, the flesh and blood become stronger, the spiritual sense becomes stronger, the divine consciousness expands, everything is strengthened.

The true element in the body has increased by half, the range of divine consciousness has reached twenty-one zhang, and the range of five senses has also reached one hundred and ninety-ten.

The cooperation of hands, feet, body, eyes, ears, nose and heart is more perfect and harmonious.

Electric rats, light snakes, white tigers, real dragons, and nightmare pigs all become stronger with Yang Xiuming.

The natal sword, the natal true fire, the natal aura, and the natal dao fetus also increase with power.

As the natal aura becomes stronger, the heart is on fire, the heart spring expands, and the endless spiritual power slowly comes out.

The Nightmare World, the Ten Thousand Fu Dojo, the Great Horde of Strange Lives, and the Emerald Forest, with the improvement of Yang Xiuming's realm, are also expanding.

Many evil dogs, originally seriously injured, immediately recovered, turned into minor injuries.

Yang Xiuming smiled, promoted to a new realm, it feels so good.

He mobilized his true qi and injected it into his robes to restore the stars one by one.

Yang Xiuming silently cultivated and waited, and soon the night came, and he suddenly got up.

At the time of parting in the morning, Yang Xiuming hugged him, completely familiar with Fu Tianwu's breath, and then released the evil dog, and went to find Fu Tianwu at night.

Those people can't die in vain, Yang Xiuming went to take revenge and killed Fu Tianwu at night.

The evil dog led the way, and Yang Xiuming followed, and the third-order cloud-covering and sun-covering banner that he had purchased for a long time was finally used, covering his figure, and he moved quietly, and soon came to the Divine Transformation Sword Pavilion.

Yang Xiuming let out a sigh of relief, relying on the guidance of the evil dog, that is, to sneak in.

There are countless defensive prohibitions around the Divine Transformation Sword Pavilion Cave Mansion, under the guidance of the evil dog, Yang Xiuming avoided them one by one, and finally came to the palace wall of the Divine Transformation Palace, but the prohibition was too strong, above the palace wall, there was an endless defensive enchantment, and Yang Xiuming could not enter it at all.

Not to mention assassinating Fu Tianwu, he can't even climb over the wall, it's in the past, there are countless powers living in the wall, and it is not easy to assassinate Fu Tianwu.

Just when Yang Xiuming was at a loss, he was not an assassin at all, and he couldn't sneak into the opponent's sword palace, when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing here, young man?"

Yang Xiuming was startled, and when he looked back, it was Situ Qicai.

Yang Xiuming gasped for breath and said, "Why are you here?"

Situ Qicai just smiled and said, "I'm here, naturally I'm doing something with you!"

hurt me, want to fool me through, you really don't take me seriously.

Fu Tianwu has been destroyed by me!

Traitor, must die!"

Yang Xiuming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, kill this fang, worthy of those fellow disciples who died." ”

He didn't ask why Situ Qicai knew that Fu Tianwu was the culprit.

Situ Qicai looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "What happened to the blow that killed Die Lao?"

Yang Xiuming didn't know last time he answered, but this time he said honestly:

"Last time, I went to the market merchant to carry the goods, and I met the Liegang Tianyu Holy Turtle on the road, and he looked at me pleasing to the eye, and gave me a turtle shell, which can be in the sea of stars, and ask him to strike a blow to kill the strong enemy. ”

Situ Qicai slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, hey, why didn't I forget about the market merchant carrying goods."

Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming, we are friends in adversity, next time you carry the goods, remember to call me, I will accompany you to carry the goods. ”

Yang Xiuming said: "Okay, good!"

This Situ Colorful God is chattering, but he is very strong, and he is invisible to kill, and he can't be offended.

"Okay, you go back and act as if nothing happened. ”

Yang Xiuming clenched his fists and said, "Okay, goodbye!"

He just returned to his abode, consolidated his realm, and began to rest.

The next day, the news came out that Fu Tianwu suddenly went mad last night, suffered internal injuries in the catastrophe, and died.

The death was silent, and the Divine Transformation Sword Pavilion Xiangye personally checked it, but he didn't find any problems.

Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, and life went on.

On the third night, a good dream, Yang Xiuming heard someone calling out to him.

With the voice gone, Yang Xiuming saw the Liegang Tianyu Holy Turtle looking at him with a smile, he immediately saluted and said:

"I've seen the elderly, thank you for saving your life!"

Liegang Tianyu Sacred Turtle smiled and said, "Young man, it's nothing, I'm just here to see if you're okay."

It's okay, it's okay!"

Yang Xiuming continued to thank him, and the old turtle thought about it, and suddenly said:

"Young man, I have a few old friends who are also very interested in your skin essence, how about it, are you interested in selling a few of their skin essences?

Payment, like me, nine skins for one hand. ”

Yang Xiuming immediately said: "Okay, okay, no problem, interested!"

"That's good, you prepare, and when the time comes, I'll take them over to you. ”

The dream dissipated, Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, and another immortal skin was sold, a good thing, one shot, it was a desperate blow.

Although Yang Xiuming no longer has any spirit stones on his body, but this time, he has seized countless loot, and he will wait for the past two days, and after a while, the limelight will be over.