A thin blade flew over, silently cutting off his finger and nailing it to the ground.
Xanthium's face was distorted for a moment, but before he could cry out in pain, he felt as if his neck was being pinched tightly by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe.
He lay stiffly on the ground, his body trembling slightly because of pain, and his body was stained with blood.
"Keep him alive."
A low and unfamiliar male voice came.
Xanthium was startled, and then was horrified!
Not Nanwu!
These people who came up at this time were clearly the ones who sneaked into the Nether Bone Palace before!
Now that they have come out, Nanwu and the others——
Xanthium's mind went blank for a moment.
He couldn't figure it out, how could things develop like this?
Nanwu brought so many people down, including many powerful spiritual saints, with a strong lineup, how could they lose?
Then, the sound of footsteps came.
Xanthium's heart tightened, knowing that there was no hope of escape, so she turned back with difficulty, wanting to see who the other party was.
However, just as he turned his head and saw a piece of white gold-woven clothes, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
He could no longer move, nor could he raise his eyes to see who that person was.
Emperor Shitian came to Xian Er's side, his eyes lingered on the black vine wrapped around his ankle for a moment, and then he took action without hesitation.
Xanthium felt a coldness in her knees, and then severe pain came, and she was shocked to realize that one of her legs had been broken like this!
His pale lips trembled violently, but he still could not utter a single word.
Fuyue and other spiritual saints gathered here, and the layered pressure alone was enough to suppress Xanthium's ability to fight back.
At this time, Xanthium did not know that along with this, the scarlet color in his eyes was gradually fading away.
Although there are still remnants, it is much better than the red color when he was close to madness.
Later, Xanthium's neck hurt and he passed out.
Emperor Shitian turned around.
Baili Zhuqing immediately stepped forward with an excited expression: "Great! Bring a living person back, so you don't have to worry about asking questions!"
Although Bailisnuo has been brought out from the underground, judging from the situation just now, the Immortal Mountain hides too many secrets. If you want to find out the causes and consequences of their attack on Bailisnuo, and find out the mastermind behind the scenes,
, these investigations are essential.
Nanwu and the others are dead and soulless, and only Xiangu is left. Of course, we must seize the opportunity and interrogate him properly!
Ye Xiyue looked at the door that was about to be opened and let out a breath.
Then, she carefully entrusted Baili Sinuo to Ye Heng: "Dad, please take mother back to Shenfeng Cliff first. Her body is very weak now and cannot withstand the torture."
Ye Heng hugged Bai Lisnuo into his arms and looked at Ye Xiyue with frowning eyebrows.
Even without asking, he knew Ye Xiyue's next plan - she had to rush back to Mingjian Sect as soon as possible!
"Xi'er, your body..."
After hearing that sigh just now, and then when Fuyue brought them up, Ye Heng's memory was a little blurry.
He always felt like something had happened, but he couldn't remember it.
Ye Xiyue's lips curved slightly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Emperor Shitian came back and held Ye Xiyue's hand: "Don't worry, I will personally send Xi'er to Mingjian Sect."
