(The third update is here. The wind is majestic, the wind is cheering, and comforting yourself.) On the 'Yetian Peak' among the seventy-two peaks, two men with very similar appearances are looking at each other, talking about their figures.
The two of them were almost the same, but the obviously older man had one arm missing.
"Ye Ming, I didn't expect you to fail!" Prince Wu frowned, and a trace of invisible excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph! Damn white-haired demon, he actually hurt me like this. If your elder brother hadn't run fast, he would have been crushed into a paste by his Canglong hand!" The man said ruthlessly, then he looked at it
Prince Wu on the opposite side suddenly wondered: "Ye Tian, how could you call me by my name?"
"Haha, now you have broken your arm and your cultivation is lower than mine. Although you are my elder brother, everyone knows that in this Wu Emperor Sect, you are respected by martial arts!" Prince Wu smiled faintly, but his eyes remained motionless.
Looking at the man named "Wu Yeming" opposite him.
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yeming frowned, then covered his bloody left shoulder with his right hand, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't refute it.
"Okay. You can call me by my name, but it's the same root, why are we too anxious to fight each other?" Wu Yeming sighed.
"Haha, brother, I'm just telling a fact. After all, you are my dear brother!"
Prince Wu said emotionally: "Although I am a prince, you are unable to be the prince because of breaking the rules, but we brothers are all working for that person, so we should be together."
"Is that true?" Wu Yeming frowned and said, "Ye Tian...I...I thought you no longer recognize me as my elder brother."
"How could it be?"
Wu Yetian walked to Wu Yeming with a smile, looked at his arm and said, "Brother, are your injuries serious?"
"Haha, I can't die, but my left arm is completely destroyed!" Wu Yeming said sadly: "The cultivation level is not as good as before. To be honest, it's all the white-haired demon that is too powerful and actually hides it so deeply.
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"Oh, brother, you and I have been kneeling in front of that person for many years. The reason why you were injured is that bastard's fault." Wu Yetian's eyes were blazing fire and he said with flashing: "Don't worry, there will be a final result."
One day, I will avenge you. "Ye Tian, it's enough for you to have this heart! Unfortunately, you are only at the level of the fourth star of the Xuan level, and you may not be the opponent of the white-haired demon, let alone shake it
That person is." Wu Yeming sighed, and his right hand naturally rested on Prince Wu's shoulder.
"But brother." Prince Wu stared at Wu Yeming and said, "Then can you and I work together to deal with the white-haired demon?"
Hearing this, Wu Yeming didn't know why his second brother said this, and he was puzzled: "I guess it's not possible. Unless the power of your and my bloodlines are combined, you can deal with the white-haired demon. Maybe even Fengyun and others
Not our opponent...but... one of you and me must sacrifice one talent..."
Speaking of this, suddenly, Wu Yeming's pupils widened and he was secretly screaming!
However, Prince Wu had already seen the opportunity and took action. His hands contained huge spiritual energy. He instantly grabbed Wu Yeming's hand that was on his shoulder, twisted his whole body, teared, and pulled it up, suddenly,
The arm was pulled down alive.
Suddenly, Wu Yeming's right arm was bleeding.
"Ah... Damn, you..."
"You actually murdered me..." He yelled wildly!
However, without talking nonsense to his elder brother, Prince Wu flipped his hand and punched Wu Yeming in the chest.
"Bang--"
"Puchi--"
Wu Yeming was injured and attacked, so he had no time to hide. Besides, Prince Wu had already planned to kill his elder brother and strengthen himself. Wu Yeming was actually hit by his punch, and his chest was sunken.
Fly out, blood flowing non-stop!
"Ah...you...you devil..." Wu Yeming uttered these words with difficulty.
After a moment, looking at Wu Yetian with a ferocious face, he smiled miserably: "Hahaha... retribution... retribution..."
"You and I once conspired to kill our father and seize the slightly pure bloodline of the Martial Emperor. Now, this is... it is also retribution..."
"Hmph! Brother, this is no wonder I am. I will avenge you too! Kill you, I will get your essence and blood, golden elixir, and after refining, your cultivation will increase sharply, and your bloodline will become stronger, that'
The word Wu' can also be completely manifested. Six times of combat power are no problem. Killing you like this can avenge you and free you and me. Isn't this what you hope?"
Prince Wu finally spoke, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth were pulling to both sides, and there was endless cruel look in his eyes!
"Hmph... You thief, you actually killed your father and killed me... I won't let you succeed... Ah..." Wu Yetian's face was twisted. Although blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, he still shouted wildly:
"Xuanzhe Jindan, let me explode..."
Upon hearing this, Prince Wu smiled, smiling sinisterly and cruelly.
"Brother, you'd better stop struggling to death. Be careful of brotherhood. In order to make you die more enjoyable, I will take down your golden elixir directly!"
After that, before Wu Yeming's flying golden elixir exploded, a big hand had already grabbed the golden thing in his hand - everything was because Wu Yeming didn't expect his brother, Wu Yetian
, it will harm him, and he was seriously injured before!
Finally, the moment he took the golden elixir, Prince Wu's left hand had already become a palm, and he hit Wu Yeming's forehead, leaning against a big stone. With a "bang", he completely shattered his spiritual sense, and even
The forehead was cracked and the brain splashed!
Just like many years ago, two brothers killed their father and robbed their bloodlines, no one knew it, no one saw the bloody scene of brothers and feet fighting each other, only the harsh laughter of Prince Wu heard throughout the empty night sky
peak……
Four days later, Jintong Peak!
"Hmph, do you want me to do it yourself?"
A gloomy voice came from the top of an ancient tree. The man was illusory and looked like a ghost under the moonlit night.
Beside him, a woman in white frowned and stood, listening to her words, just staring at somewhere in the temple below, as if she was worried about someone.
"It's been seven days. If you don't act tonight, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The man said ruthlessly: "Don't forget, I want your body, you have no room for struggle!"
She still frowned, with a look of pain on her face, obviously affected by his thoughts!
"You have to think about it carefully. I am the key to whether your Zhou clan is about to perish immediately. If I hadn't been to come back to participate in the battle between the sect leader this time, I wouldn't have come all the way to find you."
The man said to himself: "But, that's good, am I happier to be with the person I love?"
"Go, Xian'er, don't force me to do it yourself!" The man was about to caress Zhou Xian'er's hair next time, but she avoided it in disgust!
Seeing this, the man didn't care and smiled and said, "You know, if he doesn't have a magic hand, I want to kill him, it's like stepping on an ant to death. And this medicine can rupture the meridians of his whole body, and it's impossible to
Run!"
I was frightened when I heard this, Zhou Xian'er kept retreating, so scared that she almost fell down.
"You...you...you are so cruel..." Her face turned pale.
"Hahahaha, who told him to have a magic knife? Who told your immortal dad to take a fancy to him? Who told him to have an affair with my beloved woman?"
The man asked repeatedly, forcing Zhou Xian'er torture!
"Go. I'll watch you here!"
Instead, the man said gently: "Don't worry, it takes twelve hours to attack the medicine, and he won't notice it. I just need to see you and let him take it. When he faces the enemy tomorrow, he will be beaten by others.
Kill.”
"You... are you killing someone with a knife?" Zhou Xian'er looked at him in shock.
"Haha, Xian'er, how could you say that to me?" The man smiled and said, "I'm trying to eliminate evil. He is a white-haired demon known as the man. Now he wants to get into my Wuhuang Sect and come to me with me.
Fighting for the position of the sect leader is really looking for death.”
She stared at him, struggling in her heart.
As if impatient, the man finally reminded: "Go quickly! After the sect leader is selected, I promise to take you back to Dongzhou and rescue you from the Zhou clan in danger. Isn't this exactly what you want?
”
She was silent.
"You have to know that you and the white-haired boy are looking for Wuwang Karma Fire, and the chances of getting it are very small, let alone looking for the Nie tribe's holy weapon."
At this point, Zhou Xian'er suddenly calmed down, frowned and relaxed, and said, "You'd better remember what you said!"
After saying that, she had already fallen outside the hall.
"Is it a fairy?"
The captain of the Ten Killing Team, Jun Sha, was shocked when he saw the visitor. The monk behind him was also a little stunned, and then he eased from her beauty. It can be seen that they were Nie Chenfeng's well-trained strong men.
Not easily moved by external objects.
"Get out of the way." Zhou Xian'er said lightly: "I want to see you Prince Feng!"
After saying this, she walked straight into the hall, and the Ten Killing Team did not stop her, knowing that her relationship with their young master was extraordinary!
As soon as he walked into the hall, beside the Mu Jing vein, a white-haired man opened his eyes and saw the visitor, he smiled faintly: "Hehe, Xian'er, are you here?"
As if he had known that she was coming, a hint of joy and disappointment flashed in his eyes...
"Yeah!" She nodded and turned to look at him, as if she was interrogating him why he had neglected her these days, and said, "Why haven't you come to see me these days?"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng smiled bitterly and thought to himself: Isn’t this the result you want?
"Haha, am I practicing?" He found an excuse and said, "So it's a little busy, so it's not easy to disturb you."
"Is that?" Her eyes were a little lost, and her heart was already very complicated: Maybe after tomorrow, you will die, and you will die... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
"I'm going with you tomorrow, okay?" she said in a daze.
He was puzzled, thought for a while, and nodded.
"No, this is a pill that can increase your mana. It will definitely work tomorrow, and it will help you!"
After biting his thin lips, Zhou Xian'er still took out the pill and handed it to him.
"Oh?" he wondered: "How did you get it?"
"Hahaha, have you forgotten that I am a fairy of the Zhou clan?" She tried hard to smile: "I am my father's favorite daughter, so it's not surprising that I have such things!"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng suddenly realized: "Hehe, thank you."
He smiled faintly, without any intention of being on guard against her. He raised his head and shook his hand, and was really ready to swallow the pill.
"Morning Wind..."
She was shocked.
Suddenly, he hurried over and hugged him, but tears flowed down unconsciously, and he said a pun: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
If you die, don't die..."
Seeing this, Nie Chenfeng was stunned.
After hesitating, he pulled Zhou Xian'er out of his arms and put the pill in his mouth in front of her. Then, he held her shoulder with both hands and said, "Hehe, don't worry, still
How could I die if I didn’t break the engagement with you?”
"Diet, wouldn't you let you be a widow?"
He teased, and his big hands gently slid across her fair and familiar cheeks, wiped away the threaded tears for her.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xian'er's heart melted, but she slowly shattered under the gaze of the man outside the window. Finally, she looked haggard and cried so hard that her heart was like a knife.
Fainted in his arms!
Seeing this, the figure outside finally flashed and left. In the cold night sky, only his low and sharp smile was left: gaga...