"Great Elder, are you okay?" Chu Tianbo rushed to Shangguan Feiyun's side and asked eagerly.
Shangguan Feiyun slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Fortunately, the old beast Ye Tomorrow has just become a seventh-level warrior. If he is stronger, he can practice his Skeleton Technique."
The pure black color is beyond my ability to deal with, and our Fengyun Sword Sect will be in danger."
Chu Tianbo's face was full of sadness: "Hey, I don't know what Ye Mingming is doing? Although we are immortals and demons, more than three hundred miles apart, the two factions have always lived in peace and harmony. They
But why did they launch two attacks on us in a short period of time?"
Chu Tianbo said with doubts on his face.
Shangguan Feiyun had already taken out a small white bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it and drank it. When Chu Tianbo finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly: "Who knows? But look at him
He just wants to destroy our Fengyun Sword Sect and seize our industry."
"Humph, he is just wishful thinking." Chu Tianbo cursed angrily.
"Sect Master, I was hit by a skull from Ye Mingming and suffered serious internal injuries. I have to rush back to adjust my breath now. You stay here and arrange all the disciples to defend. Don't let the people from Ghost Spirit Cave come back.
Kill us by surprise."
"Yes, Great Elder." After saying this, Chu Tianbo turned to look at a disciple beside him: "You help the Great Elder go back to rest."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Shangguan Feiyun stopped talking, put away the long sword in his hand, and with the support of the disciple, walked slowly towards Fengyun Sword Sect.
Seeing that the opportunity he had been waiting for finally arrived, Situ Hao immediately flew up and followed Shangguan Feiyun quietly.
It took a long time for Shangguan Feiyun to return to the room where he lived with the help of the disciple.
"Go back quickly, cooperate with the sect master's arrangements, and protect the Fengyun Sword Sect!" Shangguan Feiyun said softly to the disciple.
"Yes, elder." He replied respectfully, and the disciple turned back.
Seeing that disciple leave, Shangguan Feiyun closed the door, came to the couch where he usually practiced Qigong and breath control, and began to cross his legs and adjust his breath.
The flying insect transformed by Situ Hao had already flown in when Shangguan Feiyun entered.
Although he understood that the longer Shangguan Feiyun was allowed to adjust his breath, the more difficult it would be to deal with him, but he still did not act in time.
He wanted to wait until the disciple who sent Shangguan Feiyun just now had gone away.
There were only more than eighty inner disciples who rushed to the gate of Jian Sect just now. There were more than two hundred inner disciples in Jian Sect. However, Situ Hao also knew that at this moment, around where the great elder lived,
, it is impossible for there to be disciples of the Sword Sect.
As long as there is no interference from others, he can drain Shangguan Feiyun's blood and absorb his force effortlessly.
About ten minutes later, Situ Hao flew directly to a hidden corner, transformed into his true body, and silently walked towards Shangguan Feiyun. On the way towards him, Situ Hao had gathered all his strength.
As long as Shangguan Feiyun makes any move, he will take action immediately and subdue him.
A man who was seriously injured and even walking a little unsteadily, Situ Hao didn't believe that he couldn't control him.
Shangguan Feiyun was currently in the process of regulating his breath. Situ Hao only took two steps toward him, and he noticed something was wrong and opened his eyes suddenly.