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However, with just one punch, he was seriously injured.

As soon as the soldiers rushed up, they wanted to attack and hack them to death.

"Stop!"

Yu Yue shouted: "This person will leave his life for my use!"

This shout, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to disobey.

Just looking at the wreckage all over the ground, looking at the corpses of the former robes, these soldiers felt quite uncomfortable in their hearts, and then thought of this strong man lying on the ground, and maybe they would have to become robes with them in the future, it was inevitable that they would have complicated feelings.

Especially the young general who was knocked into pulp by Xin Baiku in order to save Xiyue before, his corpse seemed to be even more miserable in the eyes of everyone.

"Tie him up and guard him. ”

Yu Yue waved his hand and said, "I want him to be under the general." ”

......

The Mountain of Three Dangers.

Blessed land.

Kiyohara watched the battle manifested in the ancient mirror, and it was gradually calming down.

Xin Baiku's defeat was defeated after all.

And the punch of Yu Yue was extremely heavy.

Even Yu Yue himself didn't expect how heavy this punch would be.

"The skills that Xin Baiku's display showed, from the eyes of ordinary people, are also the realm of martial arts masters. ”

"If there is really a great martial arts master to block it, it will not be so desolate. ”

"But Xin Baiku's is not a great martial arts master, he is a cultivator, and what hurt Xin Baiku's punch was not the strength of his fist, but the luck in the dark. ”

"This time, Xin Baiku's life is in danger. ”

Qingyuan passed through the "Immortal Lake" of Cangqingyang Wheel Mountain, and he had to see the scene where Guo Zhongkan killed the gods of Canglun Tribe.

Guo Zhongkan is a great martial arts master, but after all, he is only a mortal, but he has luck, and under one sword, he can cut the magic and kill the master.

And when he led an army of 100,000, he gathered the infinite luck and killing opportunities in the army, and he was able to have the power to kill immortals and slaughter gods, which was unstoppable.

This is also the reason why when Qingyuan himself first saw Jiang Baijian, even though he was a Venerable Master, he still felt that Jiang Baijian was not easy to deal with.

As for this boiling Yue, known as the first warrior of Yuanmeng, although it is not as heavy as the luck of Guo Zhongkan and others, it is also extraordinary, at least, it is by no means comparable to this Xin Baiku.

"In short, this rune can be regarded as useful. ”

......

Northern.

The body was buried on the spot.

Xin Baiku, in his sleep, was tied up and went with the army.

The place is silent again, and the sound of the wind is blowing, and it is a little gloomy.

The smell of blood has not yet dissipated.

The soil is still wet.

At this moment, under the rock, a black rune that seemed to have no breath moved in the wind and turned into a black-robed man.

"I said that I will give you a treasure to save your life. ”

The voice that came from the rune incarnation seemed a little dry.

......

In a groggy state.

Xin Baiku's only felt a splitting headache.

When I opened my eyes gently, I saw that I was tied up and left in a cage.

The cage was dragged by the wagon, jolting constantly, making his mind ache even more.

"Didn't boil Yue?"

Xin Baikut barely glanced at it, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Not only Xiyue Yue, but even Fang Ming, Old Man Wen, and Huo He Sang, who made him extremely jealous, were not there.

As for those generals who are very unkind to him and full of murder, there is nothing to worry about.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the thoughts in his mind began to spin as he thought about how he could get out and escape.

But he was seriously injured and weak, and he was quite distressed, and he only felt gloomy in his heart, so he had to think about recovering a little and then trying to escape, but at this time, he glanced at the handcuffs and shackles on his body, and suddenly there was something strange.

It's clearly ordinary steel, but it's heavy.

When he looked closely, he felt that there were traces of rune carvings on the steel, and when he sniffed it, there was also a bit of a strange smell...... His heart sank slightly, and he looked around, only to see that this prisoner cart was also constructed like this, and then looked closely, the armor on the armor and the swords in the hands of those generals seemed to have similar traces.

This is the handiwork of a person in practice.

Xin Baiku's heart sank to the extreme.

He suddenly felt a little hopeless.

"Could it be that in the world today, there are traces of cultivators in all armies?"

He remembered the injuries he had suffered when Shicai was besieged and killed, and suddenly became a little clearer.

But the more I understood, the more desperate I became.

"It's over, I can't escape this time. ”

Xin Baikut sighed, inexplicably remorseful.

However, the next moment, he remembered the black-robed man again.

The black-robed man came and went without a trace, which was extraordinary, and the scene of his own defeat had long been expected by the black-robed man...... At that time, the black-robed man seemed to have said that if he lost in this bet, he would do something for him.

But now that we are in danger and are on the verge of death, what should we do?

"He said he wanted to give me a treasure that would save my life?"

A wave of hope suddenly rose in Xin Baiku's heart, and when he glanced at it, he suddenly saw a black talisman quietly placed next to the prisoner car.

Allowing the prisoner cart to bum, the black charm seemed to stick to it, and did not fall.

Xin Baikut looked at this black rune, and suddenly thought of the black-robed man in his heart, he made a ghost, so he quietly turned sideways and received the black rune on his body.

......

The Mountain of Three Dangers.

Blessed land.

"The last rune was sent out. ”

Qing Yuan said secretly: "It's a pity that the rune is insufficient, otherwise now in Guo Zhongkan's army, it must be inserted, after all, Bai Mi's kid is no longer in the army." ”

Thinking like this, he felt a little helpless, but after all, he was relieved that he had a hard work.

He stepped out of the hut and took one step at a time.

The pace crossed eight hundred miles.

The deer was turned into a puddle of mud by the god's body.

A green lotus grows between the soil and breaks through the soil.

Although it is just a bud and has not yet bloomed, it is full of fresh and magical taste.

"Just wait for the time to be ripe and the fire to be complete. ”

Qingyuan slapped his left hand, and suddenly there was a dim yellow luster, condensed into a sword, which was heavy and sharp.

But Qingyuan blew lightly, and the sword lost its edge, turned into a handful of loess, and sprinkled it on the flesh and blood of the deer.

After doing this, he flipped over again in his hand, and manifested the light of the stars in his hand, which suddenly softened, turned into rain and mist, and seeped into it, making it appear that the water was rippling.

Another beat, it is the Creation of the Yuan Dao, a blue light, dissipating the sharpness, turning into vitality, sprinkled on it.

"Before the god is finished, it should be able to grow. ”

Kiyohara nodded slightly.

The green lotus grows, grows stronger and stronger, and the buds are full, as if they have not been released.

Although it has not completely bloomed, Qingyuan can already predict how wonderful the immortal lotus that will grow in the future will be.

Out of the mud without staining.

Clear ripples but not demons.