Even his broken arm has recovered, which shows the magic of this method of healing.

"Young Master, Wang Teng is very strong. We are not his opponent at all. Let's think of a solution first."

At this time, Master Mu advised.

His face was a little pale and looked weak. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy to heal Sun Yaotian these days.

Thinking of Wang Teng, a look of cruelty flashed through his eyes.

This guy broke his level 4 formation and killed so many people from their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.

Over the years, the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect has been in great power, which has made the righteous people frightened when they hear it. They were defeated by an unknown disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect. This is indeed a great humiliation.

"Before I fell into a coma, I asked you to notify "Mao Wushuang". Did you notify me?"

Sun Yaotian also gritted his teeth and couldn't swallow this breath, saying.

“It has been notified.”

Master Mu nodded.

"Very good. As long as Mo Wushuang comes, just Wang Teng is nothing bad. He can be crushed to death by Mo Wushuang in minutes."

A hint of hostility burst out in Sun Yaotian's eyes and he smiled cruelly.

Mo Wushuang is a very powerful genius in their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect. When he was a teenager, he obtained the inheritance of the Demonic Predecessor, and his mysterious skills were extremely powerful.

When he was fighting with the five major sword sects, he even killed an elder of the Canghai Sword Sect, and his strength shocked the Dayuan Galaxy.

If Mo Wushuang comes, Wang Teng is naturally nothing.

Master Mu nodded and also had great confidence in Mo Wushuang.

"Junior Brother Sun, what happened? Please inform me to come."

Sure enough, at this moment, a woman's pleasant laughter spread, and then rumbling, dark clouds covered the sun in the sky, and a group of demon troops rushed over.

The leader was a woman in black riding a black dragon. In her eyes, there was a scene of all spirits falling into her blood and floating, revealing an amazing evil spirit.

This is Mo Wushuang, a very beautiful woman with a slim figure, a slim nose and fair skin. If she was placed among the crowd, anyone would be a beautiful beauty, and it would have nothing to do with the famous young devil of the Demon Wuji Sect.

"Sister Wushuang, if you come later, you won't see me."

When Sun Yaotian saw Mo Wushuang, he laughed, and then walked out of the Demon Pool naked.

Mo Wushuang is a flower in their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect. Countless disciples from all over the sect all regard her as a goddess. Even if he is, they all love her.

Unfortunately, this woman is extremely strong. She said that she will only walk with a man who is stronger than herself.

Therefore, even the young sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect, he would not have the chance to have any story with him.

"Why do you say that?"

Mo Wushuang jumped and flew down from the huge black dragon. Her wonderful eyes glanced at the huge demon pool, and couldn't help but frowned with her willow leaves and said.

Of course she knew that this was the usual healing method among the people of the Demon Sect, or the method that they would use only if they suffered serious injuries.

With Sun Yaotian's identity and his wit, she would be afraid of him wherever she went. She was surprised that she could not help but fall into this point.

"What else can happen? I'll be defeated when fighting with the people of the Five Sword Sects."

Sun Yaotian smiled bitterly.

"oh?

Is it a Fengyun disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect, a Vajra disciple of Tianwu Sword Sect, or a Sword Immortal of Tianhuang Sword Sect, or a genius strong man from Canghai Sword Sect?"

Mo Wushuang asked with a faint smile.

She didn't even think about Beiming Sword Sect. Beiming Sword Sect has been very depressed since the Nine Yang Divine Fist was lost over the years. Every time the good and evil confrontation is the one with the least sense of existence.

Gradually, the seven major demon sects almost almost forgot the Canghai Sword Sect.

"No, he is a disciple of Beiming Sword Sect."

Sun Yaotiandao.

"Beiming Sword Sect?"

A hint of astonishment suddenly appeared on Mo Wushuang's pretty face, blinked his slender and beautiful eyes and said, "Is it fairy Wuchen or Leng Xue and others?"

As far as she knows, there are not many disciples who can catch their eye in this term of Beiming Sword Sect, only Fairy Wuchen and Leng Xue, and only a few Tianlong disciples who take the lead. Otherwise, with the current comprehensive strength of Beiming Sword Sect, they are fully qualified to be eliminated from the five major sword sects.

Sun Yaotian and a group of elite soldiers would be defeated by the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect, which really surprised her.

"No, it's a guy named Wang Teng. He has no reputation at all. I even suspect that even if he is promoted to the Tianlong disciple, it will not take long for him to break Master Mu's level 4 formation and break one of my arms. If Master Mu hadn't saved me with a snare at the critical moment, I would probably be a corpse now."

Sun Yaotian said with a wry smile, his face flushed a little. Obviously, he also felt that he was defeated by an unknown disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect and was very embarrassed.

Senior Sister Mo Wushuang would never have thought of it.

"Anonymous disciple, Wang Teng?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Mo Wushuang's face was even more shocked, and he never thought of this.

"It seems that boy Wang Teng is very interesting. Don't worry. If I get him, I will definitely give you justice and teach you a good lesson."

Then, her pretty face sank, and a terrifying wave spilled out of her delicate body, causing many black mountains around to shake, as if she could not bear this pressure and was about to disintegrate.

The nameless disciple of Beiming Sword Sect killed so many disciples of their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect and almost killed the young sect leader. This was a great humiliation for the entire Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.

As a member of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect, she naturally would not let her go.

"Then thank you sister Wushuang."

Sun Yaotian said happily, knowing that as long as the Demon Wushuang is remembered, Wang Teng will definitely die even if he has three heads and six arms.

Once, in order to kill an enemy, she even hid for ten years, and the assassination was successful in one fell swoop. So she remembered it, like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and it was useless to escape anywhere.

Wang Teng was naturally in a miserable state.

"Okay, how did you investigate the matter of that treasure house of Heavenly Emperor?"

Mo Wushuang asked.

The thirty-six realms of the Supreme One are extremely long and the more you reach the end, the harder you will be to practice.

The Great Yuan Galaxy has not seen a powerful Heavenly Emperor for many years. Now the treasure house left by a Heavenly Emperor is naturally amazing.

If we obtain the opportunity to pass on it, it will be enough to make many people soar.

"I was almost getting an ancient cauldron, but unfortunately, because Wang Teng came, I had to give up. I was seriously injured and unconscious these days. Perhaps the ancient cauldron has fallen into Wang Teng's hands."

Sun Yaotian gritted his teeth and said.

According to his secret report, the sword of Wanchen Sword Sect was also unexpectedly obtained an ancient tripod, which was suspected to have died in Wang Teng's hands.

In other words, Wang Teng now has two ancient cauldrons in his hand!
Chapter completed!