Xiao Yao felt that he would soon be unable to hold on.

But he knew that he must not fall now.

If he falls, he really falls, this old eunuch will never give himself a chance to get up, unless it is Hong Feisheng who makes a move, but this goes against his wishes.

The reason why you have to agree to a one-on-one duel with the other party is not to involve Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhizhi?

Xiao Yao was not a hypocritical person originally, but his current thoughts, even he would feel too hypocritical.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

I'm a contradictory person......

He slowly got to his feet, standing as straight as he could.

Looking at the old eunuch approaching him, Xiao Yao took a deep breath and ignited the raging flames of war again.

"Come on!" Xiao Yao roared angrily, and ten thousand sword shadows hung above his head again.

Xiao Yao raised his leg and stepped forward, and the moment he fell, the ten thousand sword shadows flew towards the old eunuch, golden and looked quite spectacular.

Dividing the sword!

Xiao Yao had already used the sword splitting technique before, so seeing this scene, the old eunuch didn't feel how depressed.

Moreover, when Xiao Yao used the sword splitting technique before, the old eunuch found that Xiao Yao controlled so many sword shadows, but in fact, the power was not very great.

With Xiao Yao's current cultivation of a double master, it is okay to deal with some immortal cultivators in the Jindan stage and Ning Dan stage, but even if it is just a one-level master, it can be easily cracked.

And even more so yourself?

The old eunuch stretched out his hand, and the Ten Thousand Sword Shadows stopped in front of him.

A smug smile appeared on his face, after all, it was a very rewarding thing.

Seeing this scene, those forbidden soldiers also applauded again and again.

Xiao Yao's sword splitting technique before really tortured them enough, and many people died from Xiao Yao's sword splitting technique.

But now, the people on his side just stretched out a hand casually and blocked the ten thousand sword shadows.

What is a cow break? This is called a cow break!

What is a big guy? This is the real big guy!

Hearing the applause around him, the old eunuch was also fluttering.

But at this moment, suddenly an ordinary-looking iron sword suddenly stood out from the shadow of the sword.

At this moment, the old eunuch's pupils had suddenly contracted.

When he wanted to take the iron sword at the moment, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Shadows waited for the opportunity to move again, and fell towards the old eunuch together.

The old eunuch didn't think about it, and hurriedly activated the spiritual energy in his body, forming a spiritual wall to block those sword shadows from the outside.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief again, the iron sword, which looked ordinary and unpretentious, passed from his aura wall.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it again, but the iron sword pulled a long bloody hole out of his arm.

Suddenly, the iron sword was held in Xiao Yao's hand again.

At this time, the old eunuch found out that Xiao Yao had arrived in front of him.

Before, his attention was on the sword shadow, and he didn't pay attention to when Xiao Yao approached.

"Give me death!" Xiao Yao roared angrily, roaring, the iron sword in his hand rotated wildly, and also pulled Xiao Yao's body to rotate, and the whole person looked like a spinning fall off in the air.

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and Xiao Yao's body also exudes a golden glow.

The iron sword did not pass through the old eunuch's body, but it left a bloody wound in the old eunuch's chest.

At this time, the old eunuch also came back to his senses and realized once again that he was careless.

He suffered a loss, and he suffered because he thought he knew Xiao Yao's swordsmanship very well.

If he was always vigilant as before, it would be impossible for Xiao Yao to hurt him.

What's more, at this time, he also realized that the iron sword in Xiao Yao's hand was not simple, and the iron sword pierced his chest, and also infused a strange energy into his body.

There is no way for that energy to be forced out of his body, let alone assimilated by his aura.

"It's ...... Sword intent?" the old eunuch thought of this word in his heart, and was startled by his own thoughts.

How is this possible?

Even if Xiao Yao started practicing swords since he was a child, it was impossible for him to appreciate the sword intent in these years, right?

Even in the Lingwu world, from ancient times to the present, how many people can appreciate the sword intent?

The most recent one seems to be Xu Crazy Song who broke the sword with 20,000 iron horses.

Who is Xu Yangge? That's an immortal who has ascended!

What ability does Xiao Yao have to comprehend the sword intent?

He naturally couldn't imagine that this sword intent was left to him by Xu Yangge.

Although it is very few, it is enough for Xiao Yao to open up and slowly appreciate it.

The old eunuch finally kicked Xiao Yao out, and this time Xiao Yao really couldn't get up.

Although the ghost door secretary can improve his cultivation, the time that lasts is too short, he doesn't have the strength to stand up at all, and the aura in his body is still being withdrawn.

What's more, now that he is still seriously injured, he can already be considered lucky to be able to breathe.

The old eunuch knelt on one leg on the ground, the blood in his chest couldn't stop flowing out, and the expression on his face couldn't be calm.

It was because of that sword intent that he couldn't stop the bleeding in a short period of time.

However, he still had a chance, struggling to stand up and go to Xiao Yao to die, but he knew that in that case, he might die himself, and the most correct thing to do now was to do nothing, and quickly start healing, even if he couldn't seal the blood mouth, he had to slow down the speed of blood flow, otherwise he would have to bleed to death if he continued like this.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, already working on his mind.

"What do you say about this game?" Hong Feisheng walked up to Xiao Yao, pulled him up from the ground, and carried him on his back, this kind of action, he was already familiar with the road, anyway, it was not the first time he carried Xiao Yao on his back.

Wu Li looked at the old eunuch who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds and bleeding, and then looked at Xiao Yao, who was lying on Xiao Yao's back and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and was just about to speak, but the old eunuch's voice suddenly came.

"Your Majesty, even if this kid doesn't die, I'm afraid his cultivation will regress a lot, and even, his cultivation will be scattered, although I don't know what kind of method he uses to improve his cultivation, but no matter what kind of method it is, it will have a great impact on his cultivation, not to mention that he is still so seriously injured, even if he heals, it will take three years and five years. ”

After the old eunuch finished speaking, Wu Li's face also showed a look of surprise, followed by ecstasy.

"Since that's the case, take this one and count it as a draw!" Wu Li said with a smile, "Hong Daochang, Lord Liudao, Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong, you can take it away, but since it is a draw, you have to promise me a condition!"

Hong Feisheng frowned, and said patiently: "Say it, what conditions." ”

"After a few days, Wu Wutong is the enemy of my northern foothills, and this is also the matter of the northern foothills and the Liwang Mansion, the two of you ......"

Although Wu Li's words were only half said, Hong Feisheng already knew what the other party wanted to express.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "I'm just here to take Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong away today, but the matter between you and Wu Wutong has nothing to do with me. ”

What Hong Feisheng said was what Wu Li wanted to hear.

He laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved, let's be light!"

In fact, Hong Feisheng didn't want to agree so easily.

But he knew that with Xiao Yao's current physical condition, it was already very good to be able to stay awake, and it was impossible to continue to control the Bronze Terracotta Warriors, without the Bronze Terracotta Warriors, even if he and Liu Zhizhi tried their best, it would be impossible to take Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong out.

That is, Wu Li doesn't know this now, otherwise he would definitely not be so easy to speak.

Xiao Yao also knew Hong Feisheng's worries, so he struggled to use his last strength to put away the bronze terracotta warriors, in the process, he didn't move, and he didn't even open his eyes, just didn't want to make this terracotta warriors have to be controlled by himself.

This hand did bluff Wu Li, and he did not regret his previous decision.

Hong Feisheng carried Xiao Yao on his back, and Liu Zhizhi took Wu Wutong Silly Monkey and others to fly away together.

After leaving the imperial city, Hong Feisheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to slow down at all, for fear of being intercepted and killed.

They didn't give up the way of flying, anyway, now that they have turned their faces with Wu Li, who cares if the way they fly will anger Wu Li?

Because it was a rainbow flight, Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhizhi's speed was also much faster, and it originally took a month to travel, but the two of them only took one day.

Although the road attracted the surprise of many immortal cultivators, where can Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhizhi still take care of these now?

All the way to King Li's Mansion, Hong Feisheng sent Xiao Yao back to his room.

As soon as he walked out, Wu Wutong asked worriedly: "Daoist Hong, Xiao Yao ...... him?"

"I was injured, but I wasn't in any danger to my life. Hong Feisheng said.

Hearing Hong Feisheng say this, Wu Wutong breathed a sigh of relief.

But after seeing that Hong Feisheng was still worried, Wu Wutong immediately felt unstable.

"Chief Hong, is there anything else you didn't say?" Wu Wutong asked.

Hong Feisheng thought for a while and said, "Xiao Yao's current situation is a bit special, even if he wakes up, there may be a situation where his cultivation will regress, so you should be prepared." ”

"Cultivation is regressive?" Wu Wutong was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement, "What the old eunuch in the imperial city said before is true?"

"Hmm. Hong Feisheng sighed and said, "If you just improve your cultivation, it won't be enough to cause such a situation, but now Xiao Yao is also seriously injured, which has a great impact on his cultivation recovery, as for what kind of cultivation will be when he wakes up, I can't make up my mind now." ”

Wu Wutong's face turned pale.

For an immortal cultivator, cultivation is too important.

What could be more terrible than a retrogression in cultivation?

Xiao Yao has gone from a first-level master to a second-level master, how much effort has he put in, but so quickly, is he going to regress in his cultivation?

Wu Wutong didn't dare to imagine Xiao Yao's expression when he woke up and found that his cultivation had regressed.

"Daoist Hong, is there no other way?" Wu Wutong said as he bit his lip and held back tears.

(The second chapter is sent!, I always feel that if I write for a while, you will be able to read it for a while, and I will feel better...... ）