"Why is this happening? This is so far from the result I expected, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Looking at his former companions, comrades-in-arms, and masters, they were all murderous, or staring at him coldly, Jian Wuying had an indescribable resentment in his heart.

That kind of resentment is hatred of lawlessness!

If it weren't for Wutian and secretly rescuing Feng Hualu, then none of this qiē would have happened, and he would not have fallen to the point of desperation.

"You can't live by doing your own evil, instead of complaining about others, it's better to think more about what is the reason why you have become this field today!" said the Northern Xuan Sage coldly.

When Jian Wuying heard this, the hatred for Wutian in his heart not only did not decrease by half a point, on the contrary, it was like a volcanic eruption, soaring rapidly, and finally he couldn't help but look up at the sky, and roared with all his might: "I hate it! Wutian, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!"

Seeing that the sword was shadowless at this moment, he still didn't repent, and blamed the senior brother for the responsibility, the Xuan Sage suddenly became angry, don't look at him usually more kind, but he is a person who really has a violent temper.

"Sonorous!"

I saw him wave his big hand, the power of fire sprayed thin, and the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier Fang Tian's painting halberd suspended in mid-air was all revived in an instant, and the terrifying power shook all directions, and the land of 100,000 instantly turned into nothingness!

"Today is death, and I have to pull you on my back!"

The sword was like a madness without a shadow, and the vital functions in his body burned wildly, and the Five Tribulations Holy Soldier that belonged to him burst out with a thousand divine lights, and with a turn of volley, he swept away the four great saints!

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up as a holy soldier, no, he's going to blow himself up as a primordial god!" exclaimed the Zhongxuan Sage.

Murong Mingyu and the three of them, all of whom were only in the unparalleled consummation stage of cultivation, how could they be able to block the power of the sword without a shadow to explode, hearing the words of the Zhongxuan Sage, without any consideration, they resolutely fled into the air.

The Lower Xuan Sage stared coldly at Jian Wuying, and said gloomily: "It seems that you have not yet realized that you are dead, you have just broken through to the waste of the half-step Heaven and Human Stage, what kind of storm can you set off?

The four great saints looked at each other, burst out with all their might, and with a wave of their hands, four terrifying qi machines gushed out, and the nine heavens and ten earths slammed out, just before the sword exploded without a shadow, the flesh suddenly cracked, and the blood was like an arrow, spurting wildly!

"Go to hell and repent for what you have done!"

The tone of the Shangxuan Sage was extremely cold, and Fang Tian's painting halberd burst out with a world-destroying aura, destroying the Great Sword of the Five Tribulations Holy Soldier, and then at lightning speed, it pierced through the shadowless Qi Sea Cave of the sword, and the blood was like a fountain, shocking!

"Ah...... Wutian, I curse you not to die well......"

This was the most fatal blow, accompanied by a scream full of resentment, the sword shadowless body exploded steeply, and for a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the bones were shattered!

Xia Xuan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Give him a chance to repent, Shang Xuan, you are too soft-hearted, this kind of scum, only by destroying bones and ashes, and destroying his god form, is the end he deserves!"

With a wave of his hand, divine power surged, and the flesh and blood that burst out of the sky quickly gathered together, until all of them were refined into ashes, and the Lower Xuan Sage finally stopped!

The Northern Xuan Sage frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Xia Xuan, it's good that he has also contributed to the Eastern Regions before......"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the Middle Xuan Sage patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "If it were your disciple, I'm afraid you would do the same." ”

The Northern Xuan Sage was silent.

Thinking about it, the carefully cultivated disciple is not grateful, but he still defected to the Western Regions and kidnapped the son of the master.

The Upper Xuan Sage looked at the three Murong Mingyu in the distance, and said meaningfully: "The fate of the sword without a shadow, I hope you can take it as a warning, I don't expect you to pay much for the Eastern Regions, but at least don't betray the Eastern Regions and do things that hurt the companions around you." ”

"Disciple remember!"

"Remember!"

Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun, and Gao Yang Hanzheng all bowed their hands and said respectfully.

The Upper Xuan Sage nodded, whether it was the choice he made when he settled his grievances with his senior brother in Dragon Bone Mountain before, or his current attitude, the three of them made him quite satisfied.

Then, with a big volley, he grabbed the mustard seed bag that shot into the distance, ingested it into his hand, and said lightly: "The biggest credit this time is none other than Senior Brother, the mustard seed bag without a sword should belong to him, you have no opinion!"

The three sages smiled bitterly, you are the biggest here, aren't they all up to you?

Then, everyone looked at each other and smiled, turned into pieces of streamers, and flew quickly towards the Dragon Bone Mountain.

A moment later, when a group of seven people rushed to Dragon Bone Mountain and briefly described the situation, the five Wutian people were quite surprised.

I thought that in the face of Jian Wuying's anger, Li Tian, Zhao Qing and the Blue Winged Dragon wanted to leave safely, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort, but they didn't expect to leave so easily in the end.

Ye Tian shook his head and said: "It seems that the pseudo-gods really value the two of them very much, but what I can't understand is what the pseudo-gods value about them?"

"No matter why the pseudo-gods value the two of them so much, but in the dark, I always have a hunch that Li Tian has a great plan, and it is very likely that a shocking conspiracy is brewing. "There is no way of heaven, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Is it any harm to us?" asked the Upper Sage.

"Then I don't know. Wutian shook his head, if it were someone else, he might be able to guess one or two, but Li Tian, he really couldn't see through it.

Then, he looked at the mustard seed bag given to him by the Xuan Sage, and for a moment, a green light flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the mustard seed bag without a sword was all holy soldier materials, and after roughly calculating, it was estimated that it could be compared with the small treasure house of the five city lords.

Suddenly, he had a plan.

Wutian looked at the Xuan Sage, smiled, and said, "Since you call me Senior Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Senior brother, please speak. The Upper Xuan Sage was a little surprised, every time he called him Senior Brother in the past, the other party repeatedly shirked it, why did he admit it now?

Wutian is also very embarrassed, because in this way, it is an admission in disguise that Xiao Wuhao is his elder, but now he can't control so much, as long as he can satisfy the demon lord and Jiaohuang, it doesn't hurt to suffer this loss.

"Senior brother, you also know that the Jiaohuang and the Demon Lord seniors want me to give the Northern Xuan Sage an Extreme Dao Saint Soldier before returning to Reincarnation City, but how can the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier be refined in a moment and a half, so I want to ......"

The Shangxuan Sage suddenly realized, smiled, and responded: "I know what Senior Brother means, don't worry, as long as Senior Brother needs it, Senior Brother will not have the slightest complaint, and will directly send it to Beixuan." ”

"Then thank you junior brother! But this matter can't make junior brother suffer, all the contents of this mustard seed bag are given to you, you see, I promise not to disappoint you." Wutian said, throwing the mustard seed bag to Shangxuan.

When the Ascending Sage saw it, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, but under the signal of Wutian, he was instantly covered up.

Looking at the few people behind him, the Xuan Sage secretly transmitted: "Senior brother, we have really made a lot of money this time, with these materials, it is enough to refine three or four Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers, this is still in the case of my refining, if the master personally takes action, he can definitely refine more than five pieces." ”

"Then you can keep it. "Wutian's heart is also happy.

"No, these materials are too precious and in large quantities, and the junior brother can't ask for them. The Upper Sage flatly refused.

Wutian's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Senior brother, are you seeing the outside, aren't you?" Now that we are all a family, what else do we have to share with each other, let you keep it, not to mention that I don't know anything about the way of refining, and I can only watch it on my body." ”

"Hehe! Then I'm really welcome. ”

The face of the Upper Xuan Sage suddenly showed an extremely sincere smile, regardless of whether the other party was out of desire for the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier or not, he would be so cordial, at least from now on, the other party had already recognized him.

Then, he put away the mustard seed bag, and took out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, erased the soul mark in it, and then handed it to the Northern Xuan Sage, and said with a smile: "At the request of Senior Brother, I will give you the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, please treat it well." ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Seeing the two of them frowning before, I thought that the two of them were secretly planning some big conspiracy, but it turned out that they were doing it for a long time, and they were discussing sending the Northern Xuan Sage Extreme Dao Saint Soldier.

Moreover, the Ascending Sage is really willing to give it?

Anyone who has been with the Heavenly Xuan Sage knows how important Fang Tian's Painted Halberd is to him, especially his disciple Murong Mingyu knows best, Fang Tian's Painted Halberd is the root of life for the Master, but he never expected that at this moment, he would actually give it to the Northern Xuan Sage at the Heavenless Plea?

Can Wutian's status in the master's mind be so high? Murong Mingyu couldn't help but doubt.

"Is it really for me?" The Northern Xuan Sage was also a little at a loss by this sudden scene.

"Why? Don't want it? Then I won't give it away. As soon as the face of the Ascendant Sage turned dark, he was ready to put it away.

"Nonsense!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Northern Xuan Sage hurriedly stepped forward, and under the eyes of many surprised and envious, he snatched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the hands of the Upper Xuan Sage, and then looked at it as if there was no one around, his eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Murong Mingyu stepped forward with a twist and said with a sneer: "Master, you see, you are willing to send Beixuan's predecessors to the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier, as your only disciple, do you have to give priority to taking care of it?"

The Xuan Sage had a blank face, and said in a deep voice: "Mingyu, you are no worse than a teacher in terms of talent in the way of refining, and it is not impossible to surpass a teacher in time, why are you saying such words that disappoint a teacher now?"

Murong Mingyu's body trembled, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "The disciple knows his mistake, please forgive the master." ”

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great, remember, don't spoil your talent for refining. "The Upper Sage admonished.

"The disciple understands. Murong Mingyu nodded heavily, although the master didn't say it explicitly, but he understood, as a saint-level refiner, how could he ask others for holy soldiers?

If you want to, you have to work hard!

"It seems that your affairs have been settled, so let's go back to Reincarnation City now!" At this moment, two rays of light and shadow crossed the sky, not stopping, leaving only a faint smile of words, shooting straight in the direction of the portal.

They are the Jiaohuang and the Demon Lord.

Wutian and the others looked at each other and smiled, and they rushed to the sky one after another, quickly following.

Of course, on the way, Wutian did not forget to take out the Vientiane Order and inform Gongsun Haoshu and others that the last roster had been obtained, in other words, it was time for them to cash in on their bets.