"Ahh

A miserable scream came out of Yan Wei's mouth. Immediately after that, he couldn't even scream, the muscles all over his body writhed as if they were deformed, and that wisp of sword qi traveled through his body, constantly destroying his body, which made Yan Wei even more frightened. Under this wisp of sword qi, his soul was also being eaten away at all.

Beads of sweat continued to drip down from Yan Wei's body, and his originally handsome face was even more distorted, looking extremely miserable.

"Bold! Chu Dongming! What are you going to do? Extort a confession by torture? Don't forget, Yan Wei is still the young patriarch of the Barbarian Wu Tribe! You are committing the following crimes by doing this!" A coquettish voice came, and a middle-aged beautiful woman in a purple and white dress flew out and stared at Chu Dongming deadly.

"Hurry up and untie him!, or don't blame me for being unkind!" The middle-aged beautiful woman said in a cold tone.

As soon as Chu Dongming slapped Yan Wei, a wisp of sword qi came out of Yan Wei's mouth, and with a bang, it flew into the distance, shattering a mountain in the distance.

Yan Wei panted heavily, opened her mouth halfway, looked back at the middle-aged beautiful woman and shouted, "Auntie!"

The person who came was Yan Wei's aunt, the peak master of Lingzhu Peak, Lingzhu Venerable Yan Bizhu.

Yan Bizhu walked to Yan Wei's side, grabbed Yan Wei's shoulder, and was about to leave with Yan Wei.

"Wait!"

"What? what else do you want?" Yan Bizhu looked at Chu Dongming with an unkind expression.

"I said, can he go?" Chu Dongming said lightly.

"He is the young patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, and if the change of power is not established, he will also be the first heir to the next generation of patriarchs. If you want to go, you have to stay. Do I still need to ask you?" Yan Bizhu said coldly.

Chu Dongming still said lightly: "No matter what happened more than 20 years ago. Whether it has anything to do with him or not, he is now suspected of killing the Barbarian Dragon Venerable, and he should continue to be imprisoned. ”

And Zhang Baijian stood up again, throwing the black phoenix token condensed with the true yuan in his hand, and then Yan Wei said: "Since you are not the murderer who caused the patriarch of the Barbarian Wushui tribe to be assassinated, then the relationship between us may not be hostile. Why don't you put yourself in your shoes if you help us find the real culprit. Maybe. In the position of the patriarch, the Barbarian Witch Water Department can thank you for your kindness and support you to continue to sit down for a long time. ”

None of the people present believed Zhang Baijian's words.

The patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Water Tribe is dead, and even if he is alive, no one is willing to give up his great cause for the sake of one person. This is the general trend of the cohesion of the entire ethnic group, and it is difficult for one person to stop.

But Yan Wei seemed to be moved for some reason, and her eyes gradually changed, a little unpredictable.

Yan Wei finally said: "Don't spread this word to Liu'er!"

Chu Dongming smiled slightly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a light curtain shrouded several people at the same time: "Unless it is a high-level witch god, no one can hear what we say inside." ”

Yan Wei nodded. Then with a complicated look, he looked at the few people in front of him. Once he told the secret. It also means that the previous hatred must be abandoned. After that, I sincerely cooperated with these people in front of me.

Although Yan Wei has always believed in the phrase 'there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests', she still feels that the wind is changing too quickly.

"Alright!

At this time, both Zhang Baijian and Chu Dongming felt a little heartbeat. As long as you figure out what this black phoenix token is, then part of the puzzle will be solved one by one. Although Chu Dongming is a witch god, he is only a newcomer, and he doesn't know much about how much he hides from the long-standing barbarian witch tribe. Now I can learn more about the secrets, and in the future, I will be saved from becoming a pawn unconsciously.

"This Black Phoenix Token is!

Suddenly, Yan Wei screamed.

In the eyes of Zhang Baijian and the others, a trace of black blood suddenly appeared on Yan Wei's forehead. And just behind Yan Wei, Yan Bizhu, who had been defending Yan Wei in every way before, held a sharp sword in her hand, and a sword pierced the back of Yan Wei's head, with a trace of heartache at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Yan Wei turned her head and looked at Yan Bizhu with incredulous eyes, her eyes glaring at the boss.

Yan Wei didn't think that he would die one day, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of his closest aunt. That sword pierced not only his soul and the sea of knowledge, but also his heart.

Without leaving a word, Yan Wei simply died.

Zhang Baijian and Chu Dongming surrounded Yan Bizhu.

"Even if you kill your favorite nephew, you have to keep the secret of the Black Phoenix Token! It seems that it is really important!" Zhang Baijian said lightly.

Yan Bizhu didn't say a word, just hugged Yan Wei's corpse and looked at Zhang Baijian and Chu Dongming coldly.

"You killed Yan Wei, in full view of everyone, kill him, you can't escape the involvement. It's better to tell the secret of the Black Phoenix Token, and we can consider letting you go!" Zhang Baijian said lightly.

"Hahaha! No matter how clever your tongue is, I won't fall for it! Yan Wei will want to say it, it is because he is still young and there are still many things he does not understand. If I say the meaning of the token today, not only will I die, but my people will not end well. If I don't say it, you can't help me!" Yan Bizhu sneered.

Zhang Baijian said: "Oh! yes, what if we kill you here directly? After all, you are also the young patriarch of our barbarian witch tribe!"

As he spoke, Chu Dongming directly stabbed at Yan Bizhu with a sword.

His sword is unpretentious, just like his ordinary iron sword, without a trace of fireworks. But it was this sword that sealed any vitality of Yan Bizhu. Under this sword, she can only wait for death.

Chu Dongming was named the Sword of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, not only because he used the sword, but also because he was merciless when he used the sword. For a person like Chu Dongming, who has devoted his life to swordsmanship, killing people with a sword is a very ordinary thing. There are not so many concerns, and there is no need for any mercy.

Facing Chu Dongming's sword, Yan Bizhu's face turned pale. She is the peak master of Lingzhu Peak, and she is a dignified generation of witch gods. But in front of Chu Dongming, the Absolute Sword Venerable, she was like a little girl who had no ability to resist.

Clang!

Chu Dongming's sword finally didn't pierce Yan Bizhu's chest.

His sword was blocked by another sword.

A long sigh.

With this sigh, all the flowers and trees in the entire land of Pengzhou seemed to be dyed with a layer of sadness.

'Feeling the flowers splashing tears, hating the birds and being frightened', he imposes his own will on the natural scenery and infects this world unconsciously. We won't mention what kind of cultivation this requires.

Out of nothingness, a middle-aged man dressed in a purple robe walked out.

Looking at the person who came, Yan Bizhu looked stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, although she was looking at the person in front of her, but what she was thinking about seemed to be another person, and then gritted her teeth with hatred. looked at the eyes of the comer, revealing a deep hatred. Although this trace of hatred was quickly hidden by her. But it was just captured by Zhang Baijian and included in his eyes.

"After all these years! You still like to do things to the end! You love him the most, but you want to kill him yourself! Why bother?" the man sighed again.

Yan Bizhu looked at Yan Wei's corpse in her arms, stroked his face, and said, "He used to listen to me very much, and he would not object to anything I said." But now that he's grown up, he's starting to have his own ideas!"

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed on Yan Bizhu's face. Suddenly, he became ruthless again: "Since you are disobedient, you have to kill him! Otherwise, sooner or later, he will die at the hands of others for other reasons." In that case, I might as well do it myself!"

Zhang Baijian only felt a chill rushing to his head from behind. This woman is really a little crazy. (To be continued.) )