Towering Taihao Mountain, a hurried staggering streamer flew down from a distance with a piercing sound of breaking the air, covered in blood, and the Yang Xiuzhu with a broken left arm fell from the sky to the foot of the mountain, and his footsteps staggered and almost did not stand firm, and his handsome and pale face was full of tears, full of sadness.

In the Lingyun Palace on the top of Taihao Mountain, Deadwood and Xuankong waited carefully, but they looked to the west from time to time, obviously very worried about the disciples of the Empress Dowager Emperor Sword Palace who followed Tie Fu out to snipe Han Chu, not that those disciples had any special preciousness, but when they came into the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, they were injured one after another, and they couldn't afford to lose.

"Mr. Bai, you haven't come back yet, there won't be any problems, right?" Xuankong frowned, holding back the unhappiness in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry! How can there be a problem with Tie Fu leading the team, with his Yuan Ying's strength, there are a few people in this world who can pose a threat to him!" Mr. Bai seemed to be very satisfied with the offering of the dead wood, and it was rare to explain calmly, his palm gently roamed the smooth and delicate skin around him, and said lightly with a chuckle.

"It's just," Xuankong asked again in a low voice.

"It's nothing, it's just! They should be back soon! It's rare for Tie Fu to come down once, and it's normal to waste some more time!" Mr. Bai took a sip of the hundred-year-old immortal drunkenness, and scolded coldly with a little displeasure, and at the same time, he was already calculating in his heart, to take off several important magic weapons from Han Chu's body.

As soon as the words fell, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded outside the main hall of Lingyun Palace, and Yang Xiuzhu, who was covered in blood and disheveled, staggered in and rushed in, and before he could open his mouth to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hell, what's going on!" Mr. Bai, who had always been breezy and calm, was excited, his lazy body suddenly sat up straight, and the four ** girls around him were swept out alive.

Xuankong glared at Mr. Bai viciously, rushed to Yang Xiuzhu's side like a lightning wind, hurriedly took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out three pale yellow pills with a faint fragrance and stuffed them into Yang Xiuzhu's mouth, the pills entered the body, and the medicinal power was remarkable. It's just that in an instant, Yang Xiuzhu's miserable white skin revealed a faint ruddyness.

Mr. Bai swept by like a storm, suddenly rushed in front of several people, reached out and snatched Yang Xiuzhu out of Xuankong's hand, and raised his hand and slapped Yang Xiuzhu in the face, "You waste." Why are you the only ones who have come back?

"Mr. Bai, stop it, you're going to kill him like this!Let me ask what happened first!" Deadwood hurriedly dodged up, and his small thin body was only slightly inferior to Mr. Bai's speed between the two.

Mr. Bai's face was annoyed, and then it gradually calmed down. He didn't care about Yang Xiuzhu's life or death at all, but Tie Fu was a Heavenly Palace Divine General after all, and the two of them came out to carry out the mission together, if something happened to Tie Fu, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"Dead, dead, all dead!" Yang Xiuzhu muttered with tears in his eyes, but his dull eyes did not change in the slightest.

"Tie Fu is dead, how is it possible!" Mr. Bai's face changed suddenly, with the strength of Tie Fu Yuanying, how could anyone kill him in this world, and Tie Fu still had a heavy treasure given by the gods, even if he was invincible. You can also escape calmly.

"Tie Fu, that bastard! He asked us to contain the enemy and let us be attacked by the enemy! He wanted to sneak attack from the shadows, but his whereabouts were revealed, and he was surrounded and killed by the other party! That bastard! He watched as fifty disciples of the Emperor Sword Palace went up to die!" Yang Xiuzhu opened his mouth and roared hysterically in anger, taking advantage of his bloody body at this time, he looked like a crazy demon.

"Heavenly Palace Divine General, hum!! bullshit is not as good!" Xuankong's face was also red with anger, a pair of eagle eyes glared at Mr. Bai viciously, and said coldly, "Such an act, even if the old man consumes a hundred years of cultivation, it is not necessary." I also want to submit this time to the Heavenly Palace to seek justice!"

As the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace naturally has a way to contact the Heavenly Palace, but that method is extremely depleting. Even with Xuankong's current cultivation, it takes a hundred years to rest once it is used, so if it is not a major matter related to the life and death of the sect, this communication of transmitting information is rarely used.

Mr. Bai's face became extremely ugly, and his lips trembled slightly in the atmosphere, partly because of Xuankong's disrespect for him. But more is the fear in his heart, the human and heavenly realms are difficult to pass, so he dares to be so prodigal and do whatever he wants, but if Xuankong transmits the matter here, the mistakes he made in the world are enough to make him go to Sendai dozens of times.

Without saying a word, he got up and walked back to the cloud platform facing the main hall, in just a few steps, Mr. Bai had calmed down, sat down, calmed his mind for a moment, and then said lightly: "Hmph! The Heavenly Palace is in charge of the operation of the heavenly realm, how can you be disturbed by this big thing, Tie Fu's actions are really beyond my expectations, this matter is still put down, you go down first! Wait for me to prepare some, I will help you deal with those troubles." ”

Mr. Bai was still domineering a moment ago, but when he said that, his tone involuntarily softened, and it became a tone of discussion with Xuankong and others.

"Then it's troublesome Mr. Bai, it's not good for you and me to poke things up!" Xuankong pursed his lips mockingly, and didn't bow down, waiting for Yang Xiuzhu to stride out.

"Hmph!" Mr. Bai stood in place like a sculpture, his face changed for a while, Tie Fu would never be killed so easily, there must be a hidden secret, he snorted angrily, the huge bluestone ground under his feet was trampled alive, and a large area of dense cracks like spider webs spread in all directions.

Let's say that the three of Xuankong came out of the main hall, but they did not return to their respective halls, but circled around the layers of pavilions countless times, and only when there was no one around, did they drill into the inconspicuous ordinary pavilion.

"Alright, stop pretending to be dead, drink this, as long as you still have a breath, you can recover from any kind of injury. The humility in the eyes of the dead wood chaos turned into domineering, and he casually took out a black porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Yang Xiuzhu.

When the mahogany cork was opened, a faint fragrance suddenly permeated, and Yang Xiuzhu poured it into his stomach in one gulp, and suddenly a soft but strong vitality rippled around, and this vitality was so powerful that it even condensed into a light green visible to the naked eye.

A gentle light came out of Yang Xiuzhu's body, flesh and blood grew rapidly, and the destroyed blood vessels and bones also appeared out of thin air in the light, but the broken arm did not grow again, Yang Xiuzhu frowned slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

That is, in the time of two or three breaths, the luster that shrouded Yang Xiuzhu's body was completely dim, except for the arm that was cut off at the shoulder, Yang Xiuzhu's injuries were completely recovered, not only the injuries on his body, but even the consumed blood and sword yuan were also restored to the peak in an instant, and even the sword yuan in his body was slightly stronger than before the injury.

"How did it get like this, how did things go?" asked Deadwood, frowning.

"Most of what I said just now is true, the strength of that corpse demon has increased compared to the last time, and the people who went to ambush are all dead!" Yang Xiuzhu touched the severed arm, his handsome face was full of resentment, compared to the physical injury, what was even more difficult for him to accept was that he was no longer Han Chu's opponent at all.

"Some waste, if it's dead, it's dead!" Xuankong nodded slowly, and asked again with a little anxiety and nervousness.

Yang Xiuzhu pursed his lips and sneered, his palm turned over, and a fist-sized red orb appeared in the palm of his hand, the luster of the orb was demonic, and the light of Fei Mi seemed to contain the suction power of the blow, just by looking at it, he felt that his soul trembled slightly, and he had the posture of being sucked into the orb, and it was an evil thing at a glance.

And in the red orb, there is a small baby, the whole body is red, honest and lovely, from the facial features can vaguely recognize the fall of Tiefu, at this time is wrapped in a red cloud in the orb asleep, with the cute baby's breathing, a thick and scorching energy ripples outward.

Xuankong's face couldn't help but be happy, and the dead wood who stood aside without saying a word also had a flickering eye, and a strong greedy look flashed in his dim eyes, but he quickly covered up this greedy look again.

"Very good! Very good! Xiuzhu, you are doing a good job! These two gods will really have a good time in the future, with the energy of this primordial infant, we are one step closer to success. Deadwood stabilized his mind for a moment, and then smiled kindly and gently patted Yang Xiuzhu's shoulder.

"Xiuzhu, you were brought out by me, and you are also the most talented child I have ever seen, don't worry! Our plan is about to succeed, when the threat of the Yuanyang Sword Race is gone, and the three of our ancestors and grandchildren will dominate the cultivation world, and even the heavenly realm will have a place for us!haha!!"

At the same time, the dead wood smiled kindly, and grabbed the red orb in the palm of Yang Xiuzhu's palm without a trace, but before his fingers touched the orb, Yang Xiuzhu's palm turned over, and he had already pocketed it.

A trace of anger flashed in the extreme depths of the dim eyes, but there was a faint smile of disdain on the dead wood's face, and he slapped the palm of Yang Xiuzhu to relieve the embarrassment, "We only have one last thing left now, a strong enough body and the Heavenly Escape Mirror, that corpse demon is our best choice." ”

"Even if the three of us go together, we won't be his opponents!" Yang Xiuzhu's eyes flickered, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene where Han Chu used his body to easily resist his Yuanyang sword qi, and his handsome face suddenly stiffened a little.

Deadwood just raised his hand slightly, and said with a faint smile on his face, "Why do we want to do it ourselves?" Xuankong, find a Jindan disciple to sacrifice, and send a message to the Heavenly Palace that the demon clan wants to establish the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect and establish a faction! Hehe! The Demon Dao of the side gate is gathered in one place, how can the righteous path of the Xuanmen Gate be left alone, naturally it is to kill the demon and eliminate the demons and support justice! Hehe! Those old guys who are not dead in Mount Meru and the Miaofa Sect are just in the right place!" (To be continued.) )