No matter how they shouted, how happy the woman with the folding fan was, his eyes were glazed, without any expression, and he did not say a word.

The woman with the folding fan looked back and said to herself, "Yi Xiaobai......?" Or call you a little doll......"

Some of the disciples recognized him, and their anger rose rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, they were torn to pieces when they were lifted up by the corpse puppet. The rest of the disciples didn't dare to lose their minds and fought with all their might.

When the folding fan woman saw that the disciple was eaten by the corpse puppet, she said in disgust: "Tut-tut...... It's really careless, you can't be distracted by the battle......"

She knew that Wu He's battle between them would not be resolved for a while, so she wanted to find some fun for herself, so she was not so leisurely, and pulled Yi Xiaobai and said, "Little doll, let's play a game...... Come on, come on, you use this turntable to spin around, and whoever you turn to kill whomever you turn. ”

After thinking for a moment, he said, "What if you can't beat it...... You're going to die, let me see what your potential is?"

As soon as her voice fell, she pushed Yi Xiaobai out, and at that moment, his dull eyes returned to normal, his eyes and face showed a look of horror, and the whole person fell to the ground, his hands trembling. In his eyes, everyone became corpse puppets, and corpse puppets became disciples of Jiuzong Mountain.

It's the opposite of what a normal person would see. He saw that the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain were tearing apart the corpse puppet and then devouring it. I also saw the corpse puppet kill the disciple, and the disciple sank into the ground.

His hands and feet trembled wildly, he had never seen this kind of scene, the most ferocious scene was the scene when he was in the Spirit Tiger Forest, he was pounced on by the female Spirit Tiger. But now...... He saw that the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain were actually eating monsters with long black hair. His eyes widened in horror and quickly retreated.

Run, he just wants to run away at this time!

He ran desperately out of the door, and once again encountered 'ghosts hitting the wall'. I tried my best to escape from this place, but I kept spinning in circles.

There were fewer and fewer corpse puppets, and they were all eaten by the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain. He was afraid that the next person to be eaten would be himself, and he ran desperately, fled, and hit his head to break the blood, and he had to run too!

Suddenly, a spiritual power shot out from Wu He's direction, and in Yi Xiaobai's eyes, more than half of the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain were missing.

The woman with the folding fan whispered, "Oh, that's not fun...... The little doll's cultivation can't beat so many people. ”

Another spiritual power knocked out half of the corpse puppets, and at this time, in Yi Xiaobai's eyes, there were less than ten corpse puppets left, and there were only four disciples left in Jiuzong Mountain.

Except for confusing the corpse puppet with the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain, he was very clear about the rest, and when he saw Wu He playing spiritual power, he ran towards the center of the hall.

Some of the disciples thought he was going to kill Wu He, and they all pounced on him.

"Ahh

Yi Xiaobai saw that there was a 'corpse puppet' chasing him, and ran even more desperately.

The woman with the folding fan hid her face and smiled: "The show has begun......"

As he chased, he ran around the palace, throwing whatever he could at them, as if he heard a corpse golem calling his name, he ran even more wildly.

"Don't, no—don't call me, I'm not called Yi Xiaobai......!

Seeing him with his eyes closed, the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain ran desperately in circles, and shouted a little funny: "Yi Xiaobai, are you crazy?"

I saw a burly 'corpse puppet' who was taller than those disciples, chased after Yi Xiaobai, controlled him and said, "Is it really Xiaobai?"

"Little white...... It's me, Iron Bull!"

Yi Xiaobai covered his ears desperately, not wanting to hear those 'corpse puppets' shouting at him. But Wu Tieniu's words, he heard it, opened his eyes, and repeated it suspiciously: "Tie Niu?"

When he raised his eyes, it was an ugly 'corpse puppet' face, dark and dark. He pushed him away in fright, and a spiritual power hit Wu Tieniu.

He dodged quickly, only to be hit in the arm, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly, and he wondered: "It's obviously Xiaobai, how can you ...... How could he not know me?"

Wu Tieniu suddenly saw the woman with the folding fan hiding her face and laughing, so he knew that it was her supernatural power, and chased after Yi Xiaobai and shouted: "Xiaobai!! you have fallen for her witchcraft!"

The more he shouted, the faster Yi Xiaobai ran away.

The woman with the folding fan smiled happily: "It's getting more and more fun......"

Yi Xiaobai shouted behind him as he ran: "Don't chase, don't chase me, I'm not delicious, please......!

There were still the words of the folding fan woman in his memory, and he immediately shouted: "I am old, I am a high cultivator, and I am old...... It's not delicious, I'm really not delicious. ”

And Wu Tieniu just wanted to save him, at this time, except for him, no one would save Yi Xiaobai, let alone save it, some of them wanted to kill him quickly.

The scene of Yi Xiaobai tearing up a few disciples with his bare hands just now is still vivid in their minds.

Wu Tieniu had seen Yi Xiaobai before this, but he didn't believe that person was Yi Xiaobai, and he had seen the magic of the folding fan woman, so naturally he would not be deceived by her, maybe she deliberately transformed into Yi Xiaobai's appearance to pull hatred.

When he first saw him in the palace, his eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say a word, which was not Yi Xiaobai's style at all, which also made him deny that it was Yi Xiaobai.

Wu Tieniu shouted loudly: "Xiaobai, you have fallen for that woman's witchcraft!

Yi Xiaobai was still running around in a circle: "I don't listen...... It's all fake, it's all a lie......"

Wu He and Wu Shi were entangled together, unable to separate, and there was no way to unravel the magic for Yi Xiaobai.

Wu Yan said indignantly: "Wu He, you still have a little pity when you die......

Wu He was a little weak at this time: "Wu Yan...... Cultivation is already against the sky, why don't you want to give up?"

Wu Shi sneered: "Wu He, are you embarrassed to say this kind of thing?

Wu Shi's hammer weighed like a thousand catties, and it had turned into a hundred rays of Xuanguang, and it was all sent on Wu He's body. The bricks and stones around the palace were all shattered, and a large hole was smashed into the roof of the palace. When his hammer Xuanguang was released, Wuyan's people and swords flew towards him in the Xuanguang.

In the blink of an eye, Wu He changed his shape and left the palace, and a single light did not hit him. It's just that when he leaves the leyline, he becomes even more powerless.

When he left, the undead of Wu Zhen lost their traction and were immersed in the ground again, trying to wake them up, and he didn't know when it would take him. Seeing that the undead were slowly dissipating, Wu He began to go a little crazy, shouting, "This is the !! you forced me"

With both hands pinching, a transparent giant was drawn from the sky, gradually becoming clear, and finally becoming a substance. As far as the eye can see, it is just a giant, but if you look closely, it is a giant composed of countless individuals.

When Wu Yan saw a corpse on the giant's body, he shouted frantically: "Brother!!" Wu Shi frowned, he had seen too many people he was familiar with.

The woman who folded the fan didn't pay attention to Yi Xiaobai and them at this time, flew out of the palace, saw the giant descending from the sky, and smiled coldly: "This Wu He actually secretly learned the secret art of my clan, it is really not simple......

The people on the giant's body are all dead, but all their spiritual power is sealed in their bodies, and the two of them must kill the giant if they want to defeat Wu He, and to kill the giant means that they have to kill their closest people with their own hands.

Wu Yan angrily forced out tears at this time, and said angrily: "Wu He, you despicable villain! Deceive the people of my clan just to fulfill your selfish desires!"

Wu He scattered black hair, windless automatic, like a madman, and said sharply: "Whoever blocks my breakthrough, die!" In the world of cultivation, the weak have always eaten the strong, and if you are weak, you must be eliminated, your brother knows this better than you!"

Wu Shi asked coldly: "In this way, you can exchange the lives of the whole clan for your own Dacheng?"

Sneered: "Isn't it left for you to leave the whole clan...... I shouldn't have thought about my old relationship in the first place, and let you two go...... Today's event should have been done by me, but it was ruined by the two of you. ”

At this time, the corpse puppets on the ground had been repelled by all the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain, only Yi Xiaobai was still running desperately, and only the 'corpse puppet' was left walking in his eyes.

And those 'corpse puppets' all showed incredulous eyes when they heard Wu He's words. They never thought that the only leader of Wuzhen would have the blood of the entire clan on his hands, and they themselves would repeat the mistakes of the past.

The roots of Wuzhen are less than ten of them left, as long as they die, Wuzhen will have no more queens, and they will also disappear from the territory of Jiuzong Mountain. The people of Extermination Martial Town were none other than the throne they once looked up to. All this happened so fast that they had not yet come out of their grief and were forced to accept the fact that they had to accept it.

A disciple obviously knew the ins and outs, and loudly questioned Wu Yan in the sky: "But why, why...... Why are you killing us!!

Wu Yan shouted: "Because you are all his clan!"

Once again, the disciples were in disbelief.

The folding fan woman smiled lightly and said, "Because ...... He's feeding you!"

"Feed us?"

"Wu He actually just treats us as 'spirit stones', ready for him to use!"

"Throne...... No, that's not the kind of person you have!"

The disciples are all crazy, and this truth is too difficult to accept. Compared to before, he absorbed the spiritual power of the undead in the town and led the initiator of this killing, even more crazy.

All the people in Wuzhen are all his clans, and he didn't have a trace of mercy, and killed them one by one, just to break through the realm of Fake Dan.

One of the disciples shouted, "What is the difference between us and slaves?"

The woman with the folding fan smiled: "Yes, there is a difference! The slave knows that he is a slave, but you don't know that you are a slave, and you still worship and look up to him." ”

Seeing that the disciples all knew the truth, it was useless to stay, Wu He smiled coldly, and a spiritual power entered the group of disciples, and the spiritual power of all the disciples instantly condensed into a glowing circle, slowly draining away their essence, leaving only the remnant souls and bodies with dull eyes.

"No—"

The entire town of Wu was destroyed. Whoever is born will be destroyed.

Wu He held the spiritual power of those disciples in his hand, raised his hand and pressed it into his chest, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, since I can achieve you, you will naturally have to die for me!"

The woman with the folding fan smiled disdainfully and shook her head: "Sad, pathetic......"

Wu Yan and Wu Shi watched him kill the disciples with his own hands, their faces were expressionless, as if they had already known that they were in danger, but there was still horror on the faces of those disciples, unbelievable......

If you weren't there, who would have believed all this?