What a pain! "
When the Sancai Ruler was struck down, Bai Suxin's innate spiritual light suddenly screamed in pain.
Wu Tie was greatly worried.
Bai Suxin is concerned with Pei Feng's whereabouts, and he cannot die.
Forcibly pressing down the restless black sword in his hand, Wu Tie's whole body of mana poured into Taichu Mian crazily. A wisp of spiritual light enveloped the surrounding area of thousands of feet, and within this range, time was forced to flow backwards.
Bai Suxin's cultivation level is astonishing, she has reached the peak of the divine realm, and even glimpsed the major realm above the divine realm.
Wanting to reverse the time related to Bai Suxin, Wu Tie found it extremely difficult. With his current level of cultivation, his mana was consumed rapidly like an avalanche, and all his mana was burned out in an instant.
Bai Suxin's body, whose head was shattered, has recovered completely, his shattered soul has also recovered, and even his arm that was severed by the black sword has healed as before. However, the killing intent of the black sword was too intense, and Bai Suxin's right arm was reborn, but a terrifying sword intent was still wrapped around his arm, constantly tearing tiny wounds on his body.
Bai Suxin has never suffered like this in her life.
In particular, he was almost killed by Sancai Jiechi with one blow.
Bai Suxin's Taoist heart almost collapsed. He looked at Wu Tie in panic, his whole body trembling like chaff.
In the end, Wu Tie couldn't hold the black sword in his hand. The four ancient seal characters "Zhu Xien Jue" on the black sword lit up, and a black sword light swept through the void. The swords of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples shattered, leaving no trace of traces visible to the naked eye. The visible essence was swallowed by the black sword in one gulp.
These disciples of the White Lotus Palace all have superior family backgrounds, and the worst of their swords are the divine weapons of heaven that have been nurtured by their ancestors for thousands of years.
The black sword swallowed tens of thousands of formed avenues in one mouthful.
These swords are made of various top-quality materials. After thousands or even tens of thousands of years of warming, the materials have undergone tremendous changes. Each sword is a magical weapon that ordinary people dream of. .
Black Sword was now satisfied. He was held obediently by Wu Tie, and the sword body vibrated gently, just like a well-fed cat, waving its tail happily.
A long-handled sickle flew out from Wu Tie's head, and with a slight wave of the Dark Soul God Clan's supreme artifact, tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples howled in unison. They were severely injured by the black sword, their bodies were almost destroyed, and their souls were also greatly damaged.
Facing the supreme artifact of the Dark Soul God Clan that specializes in harvesting souls, they had no power to resist. With a slight hook from the long-handled scythe, their souls flew out of their bodies along with all the energy in their bodies, wailing towards Wu Tie.
Under the gaze of everyone, the bodies of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples suddenly turned into wisps of flying ash.
Only in mid-air, the condensed souls of strangers were wrapped in a little innate aura, flying towards Wu Tie like a torrent.
Above Wu Tie's head, the skull crown, also one of the supreme artifacts of the Dark Soul God Clan, slowly emerged. The ferocious skull on the skull crown opened its mouth and took a deep breath. The souls of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples were swallowed in one gulp and imprisoned in the skull crown.
Wu Tie snorted coldly, and with a thought, traces of black flames spurted out from the skull crown, burning tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples and screamed in pain.
"Demon, evil demon!" Behind Feng Rong, the imperial army of less than 10,000 people had set up a large fire formation. They sprayed out their life essence and blood, causing the fire in Feng Rong's hand to expand to nearly a hundred feet in size.
The crimson light shines in the void, but it is still hundreds of feet away from Wu Tie. It is blocked by the blurred black energy emitted from the skull crown, and it cannot get close to Wu Tie at all.
"Oh, yes, you can say that this king is indeed an evil spirit... Tsk, there's no way to explain it, and I'm too lazy to explain it." Wu Tie looked up at the scythe and skull crown above his head, shook his head, too lazy to waste his saliva.
Bai Suxin can even slander the ancestors of her White Lotus Palace as evil heretics, so let's not talk about him.
Anyway, if the mouth is on other people, then they can say whatever they like, right
Bai Suxin roared loudly and retreated sharply.
His Taoist heart has collapsed, but his instincts are still there. Bai Suxin is definitely not a martyr who dares to die heroically in the face of righteousness. At his heart, he is an extremely sophisticated egoist.
Therefore, the souls of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples were imprisoned by Wu Tie. What Bai Su thought about was not to break the skull crown and rescue these close disciples, but to retreat and escape, letting himself run to a safe place first.
However, no matter how fast Bai Suxin ran, she was still not as fast as Wu Tie.
At this moment, Wu Tie has spent more than ten thousand years in the time barrier. Three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side paths have been deduced to the tenth level of the divine realm.
Although Wu Tie is still an empty water tank at this moment, his magic power has not been replenished, and he has not reached the level of magic power that should be achieved in the tenth level of the divine realm, but his magical power is already beyond ordinary people.
The void suddenly folded, and Wu Tie came to Bai Suxin out of thin air and clasped his neck with one hand.
The mana in Bai Suxin's body was activated. He was about to use the secret method to break free from Wu Tie's palm. Wu Tie's palm suddenly seemed to turn into an invisible black hole. The mana cultivation level in Bai Suxin's body flowed rapidly along Wu Tie's palm. .
Not only that, but all kinds of negative auras such as aging, decay, death, and annihilation swarmed in, and Bai Suxin's body appeared out of thin air.
The hair is gray, the hair and beards are falling out, the skin is dry, oil and sweat are oozing from the body, dirt grows out of thin air on the skin, and there is a faint odor coming from the armpits. Bai Suxin opened her mouth, and a stench came out of her mouth. His whole body seemed to have turned into a pile of fermented garbage, full of all kinds of disgusting evil features.
This has nothing to do with mana cultivation, it is completely suppression at the level of the Great Law.
No matter how Bai Suxin struggled and resisted, it was like a young child lying in front of a cunning adult. Every lie was so easy to expose.
In just one breath, Bai Suxin's mana was drained out, and no trace of mana existed in his body.
His whole body became wet, smelly, old and decayed, and he was a completely different person.
Originally, Bai Suxin had over a hundred powerful White Lotus Palace secret treasures on her body to protect her body. If any of the secret treasures were activated, it would cause a lot of trouble to Wu Tie and even give Bai Suxin a chance to escape.
However, under the suppression of Wu Tie's awe-inspiring righteousness, none of the hundreds of White Lotus Palace secret treasures obeyed Bai Suxin's orders.
Wu Tie pinched Bai Suxin's neck until it crackled, and he scolded him coldly: "Where is Pei Feng?"
Bai Suxin opened her mouth and looked at Feng Rong.
Even though Bai Suxin had all kinds of tricks and endless means on weekdays, there was nothing he could do at this moment.
Tens of thousands of disciples were wiped out, and he fell into the hands of the enemy. His secret techniques and magical powers were completely useless, and he was suppressed by the enemy in all aspects...
Bai Su felt like crying.
But crying is not allowed. There is no time to cry, the most important thing is to find a way to save yourself.
"Let me go, I will ensure her safe return..." Bai Suxin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I will serve as a guarantee in the name of the head of the White Lotus Palace. As long as King Wu ensures the safety of me and all my disciples, Pei Princess Feng will definitely be safe."
Wu Tie held the long-handled scythe, and the extremely long scythe changed into several inches in length. Wu Tie held the small, black-smoked scythe and cut Bai Suxin's body fiercely.
The supreme artifact of the Dark Soul God Clan, it does little harm to the physical body, but is specialized in attacking divine souls.
Bai Suxin felt as if her soul had been chopped into pieces by Ling Chi. Indescribable severe pain hit her. His already withered and decayed body suddenly exuded countless stinking sweat. He screamed: "King Wu..."
Wu Tie said coldly: "Now you know that I am King Wu? Am I an evil heretic?"
Bai Suxin laughed dryly: "King Wu is a real man, a towering gentleman, where is the evil heretic?"
Wu Tie shook the scythe in his hand: "Are these two magic weapons only possessed by evil heretics?"
Bai Suxin laughed dryly: "It must be the magic weapon captured by King Wu to conquer demons and eliminate demons."
Licking his lips, Bai Suxin said gently: "Between heaven and earth, there are good and evil in people, but there is no good and evil in weapons... The magic weapons of evil heretics, in the hands of benevolent gentlemen like King Wu, are also divine weapons and holy weapons that can rectify the world!"
Wu Tie laughed: "Then, are you still negotiating terms with me? Huh? Let you and a group of your disciples be released so that Pei Feng can return safely?"
Bai Suxin's eyes turned rapidly several times.
He is now described as extremely shriveled and withered, and when his eyes roll, they look as if they are about to fall out of their sockets.
After laughing a few times, Bai Suxin said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty King Wu, don't worry, Princess Pei Feng... Yes, Queen Pei Feng will return safely, I will guarantee it with my head... However, Queen Pei Feng was temporarily placed in Mozhuyuan by my nephew... "
Wu Tie's bloodshot eyes looked at Feng Rong.
A huge fire floated above Feng Rong's head, and the warm and thick flames illuminated his body, but his heart felt cold.
He stared blankly at Bai Suxin who was captured alive by Wu Tie, unable to believe what he saw and heard.
The Suxin White Lotus Sword Formation composed of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples was actually broken by Wu Tie alone.
The physical bodies of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples collapsed, and every bit of their innate aura was imprisoned by Wu Tiesheng.
And Bai Suxin actually became a prisoner of Wu Tie.
The majestic contemporary mountain master of White Lotus Palace... He Feng Rong's biggest support in fighting for the throne of the God Emperor.
Just like that... Wu Tie... pinched him in his hand like a chicken.
Seeing Wu Tie staring straight at him, Feng Rong shouted subconsciously: "That barbarian... your barbarian woman is still in my hands!"
With a 'chi' sound, Wu Tie put down the small sickle, grabbed the black sword, and gave Bai Suxin a blow.
Both of Bai Suxin's thighs fell off completely, and an earth-shattering howl came. Bai Suxin screamed: "Feng Rong, you little bastard... Uncle, if I die here... you will never be able to get the throne again in this life... you just Just wait until Feng Entropy, that cruel brat, settles the score with you!"
Feng Rong shivered violently, and then he came back to his senses.
On his usually arrogant face, an extremely unfamiliar smile with a hint of flattery and condescension suddenly appeared. My waist, which had always been as straight as if I had ankylosing spondylitis, was inexplicably bent a little.
Feng Rong was not used to it and bowed to Wu Tie: "King Wu, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say. As long as uncle is safe and sound, we can discuss anything... I will send an order to send Queen Pei Feng back safely." ."
After laughing a few times, Feng Rong's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
He said dryly: "It's just that this place is too far away from the Sui Dynasty. The transmission may take a month or two... As for sending Queen Pei Feng back... back... this..."
From the continent where the Sui Dynasty is located to the mainland of the Three Kingdoms, even if it is a 'King God' with full cultivation, such as Fanlong, Fankun, Bailu, Baihe, etc., the journey will be safe and without any dangers. Flying at full capacity for more than three years.
Sending Pei Feng back is easy to say, but in fact...
Wu Tie said coldly: "How did you get here?"
Wu Tie thought of the huge bell... Qingfeng said that it was called the Qianyuan Divine Bell, and it was the national artifact of the Sui Dynasty!
Feng Rong heard the meaning of Wu Tie's words and shook his head hastily: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It is absolutely impossible for me to let my father use the Qianyuan Divine Bell to send her back... I, the king, must not let my father know about it. here… "
Feng Rong suddenly closed his mouth, and his face became more and more ugly, as ugly as a moldy zombie face.
Feng Rong suddenly realized that no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, what happened here could not be hidden from anyone up and down the Sui Dynasty.
Bai Suxin's scandal, the defeat of the White Lotus Palace disciples, and Feng Rong was forced to the point where he almost jumped over the wall... Feng Rong suddenly wanted to cry. In the history of the Sui Dynasty, had there ever been such a disgraceful eldest prince
If they lose to the four enemy countries on the four sides of the Sui Dynasty, and Feng Rong accepts it, then how powerful the country composed of the four monsters and monsters will be!
But losing to Wu Tie... this unknown little barbarian king, Feng Rong couldn't afford to lose face.
"Impossible, His Majesty King Wu." Feng Rong slowly said to Wu Tie: "Father, it is absolutely impossible to issue an order to use the Qianyuan Divine Bell to send Pei Feng back... This is absolutely impossible."
Wu Tie looked at Feng Rong coldly, and the black sword in his hand was aimed at Bai Suxin's temple.
Bai Suxin opened her mouth wide and stared at Feng Rong with dull eyes: "Xian Rong Feng Rong... If I die here, you..."
Feng Rong's body was trembling, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of the earth falling apart.
On the territory of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, mountains and rivers, countless mountains and rivers, and countless earth and spiritual veins shook at the same time.
A huge, irresistible force of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and instantly turned into a huge map of the country, mountains and country, covering tens of thousands of miles, above the heads of Wu Tie and others.
The huge pressure of heaven and earth roared down from high in the sky, and there was a loud noise. The fire suspended above Feng Rong's head suddenly became bright, blocking this huge pressure of heaven and earth.
Feng Rong spurted a mouthful of blood far away. Behind him, less than 10,000 Forbidden Army soldiers all vomited blood, and the sound of bones breaking was heard continuously.
"Who is it?" Feng Rong cursed angrily.
"Xi Yao, you... bastard!" Wu Tie raised his head and looked at the looming figure of Xi Yao in the huge map of mountains and rivers.