Seeing Wang Qirong vomit blood suddenly, everyone around was startled.
The thin middle-aged man asked, "What's going on?"
After Wang Qirong vomited blood, her face turned pale, and her breath became unstable, obviously she was injured. She quickly swallowed a healing pill, stared at the pill furnace standing in front of her, and said with an ugly face: "They are attacking my pill furnace inside..."
The middle-aged man was puzzled, "If you attack, you will attack. Could it be that they can still escape from the holy pill furnace?"
If it wasn't for Wang Qirong holding this holy alchemy stove, how could the shadow house value her so much? Work with her? He even arranged for her to help her get rid of the pursuit of the three sects, lurking in the Dan League of the Five Cities, and eating away at the Dan League step by step. No one knows what the Holy Spirit Artifact represents, and it's not that they can't afford to be greedy, but that there is someone behind Wang Qirong, and that master is not easy to mess with.
And this holy-level alchemy furnace can give her the best effect, so those who know the inside will hold back and not make a move.
The middle-aged man thought about it, and said with a bad expression: "Take this opportunity and kill them quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Qirong spit out blood again, and his whole figure became unstable.
Wang Qirong's face was ashen, her fingertips trembled, and her face was distorted by the pain. She didn't care too much, she just wanted to quickly take back the holy pill furnace.
"What are you doing? Kill them quickly!" The middle-aged man stopped her and said coldly.
Wang Qirong cursed angrily: "They don't know what to use to attack the alchemy furnace, if they continue to attack, I will also be injured!" The holy alchemy furnace is her natal spirit weapon, if the natal spirit weapon is injured, it will bite its owner.
She didn't want to gamble with her life.
Although Wang Qirong reacted quickly, several consecutive blows still caused her to be seriously injured and her vitality was seriously injured.
Inside the alchemy furnace, Little Phoenix continued to spray Phoenix Spirit Fire towards the alchemy furnace.
The sound of scoffing was endless, and where the Phoenix Spirit Fire passed, holes were eroded in the wall of the alchemy furnace that seemed to be indestructible, accompanied by foul-smelling black smoke rising.
"What is this? It stinks!" Wen Tutu screamed.
Wen Gungun crawled onto Wen Qiao's body and buried her face in the crook of her neck. The monster's sense of smell is too sensitive, and it can smell even a little bit of strange smell, not to mention the terrible smell like poisonous gas.
Shi Wuming covered his nose and said: "It can't be the evil spirit in the pill furnace?"
"Exactly." Wen Qiao was not surprised at all, "My husband said before that this alchemy furnace was corroded by evil spirits and lowered its rank. It is no longer considered a spiritual weapon, but actually an evil weapon. It happens that the Phoenix Spirit Fire Kexie."
When the little Phoenix heard what its mother said, it immediately spit fire and spouted even more happily, even the stench around it couldn't affect it.
Seeing the pill furnace being burned by the phoenix spirit fire, black pits appeared one after another, Wen Tutu was beaming with joy, they should be able to get out soon.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that the pill furnace in front of him rose into the sky, and the light from the sky lantern of Anqiu City poured in.
The moment the pill furnace was turned on, Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu shot out and rushed towards the two people not far away.
Wen Qiao punched Wang Qirong, who was too late to react, to fly away.
Poor Wang Qirong, who was seriously injured, had no choice but to take the risk and put away the alchemy furnace, signaling the people in the shadow building to rob and kill the people in the alchemy furnace at any time. Who knew that the speed of the opponent was so fast, and he stared at him at a glance, and punched him directly.
Although that punch was not as powerful as the one that killed Cong Ying, for the injured Wang Qirong, it had already cost her half of her life.
After beating the man half to death, Wen Qiao turned around and rushed towards the middle-aged man together with Wen Tutu.
This middle-aged man is San Shura of Shadow Building.
There are nine halls in the shadow building, each of which is occupied by nine Shuras. Among them, Da Shura is the highest. It is said that he is a Yuandi Emperor, and he will not show his face in front of the world easily. No one can know his true face.
It is also because of the Yuan Emperor Realm sitting in charge that the Shadow Building can gain a foothold in the Shengwu Continent as a Shura killer. Even the three sects find it difficult.
After San Xiuluo and Wen Tutu fought, he sneered, "The majestic demon cultivator has turned into a lackey of human cultivator."
Wen Tutu sullenly ignored his provocative words.
San Xiuluo obviously likes to attack the heart first, while fighting, he uses words to break through the opponent's heart. As a demon cultivator, if he doesn't stay in his own territory and become the demon king, instead he gets involved in the affairs of human cultivators. What is a lackey who is not a human cultivator
Wen Tutu was very annoyed to hear that, he didn't want people to misunderstand Wen Qiao and them, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of shameless Asura killer, so he had to hit the big hammer hard, wishing he could also kill those Shura killers in the Yuanzong realm Same, hammer this old chatterer to death.
A familiar aura came from behind, and Wen Tutu backed away abruptly.
San Shura was slightly stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a figure approaching diagonally. With the experience he had accumulated through countless life and death battles, he was able to quickly avoid that punch.
Wen Qiao didn't care about the empty punch, and stepped forward following the red sun's footwork.
Wen Tutu followed her, restraining San Xiuluo, no matter what today, they would kill San Xiuluo here.
When the sledgehammer came head-on, San Shura blocked it with a bone chain, which was permeated with a cold and evil aura, and getting closer gave people the illusion that their skin was frozen and stiff.
"You actually forged an evil weapon!"
Wen Tutu was surprised. At this time, the bone chain was already wrapped around the big hammer, and the cold and evil spirit attacked along the big hammer, forcing him to let go of the big hammer, allowing the other party to take the big hammer away.
San Shura showed a complacent look on his face, this demon cultivator is extremely powerful, it is obviously a very heavy and heavy hammer, in his hand it is like a god's help. As long as he took away his spiritual weapon, without a big hammer, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.
Just as he was getting an opinion, when he suddenly saw the demon cultivator summoning his hand, a big hammer appeared in his hand.
And this big hammer is exactly the same as the previous one, both are heaven-level spiritual weapons.
San Shura's eyes widened, and Wen Tutu also felt complacent with that look of astonishment. Do you think that if you take away his spiritual weapon, you will be lost? He has a lot of this kind of big hammers, all of which were forged by brother Ning, so he can use one and throw the other without any problem.
San Xiuluo cursed in his heart, what is the origin of these few, the heavenly spirit weapon is like a high-end item, it can be used and thrown away casually, even the shadow building would not dare to move it so extravagantly.
While cursing angrily, he realized that the demon cultivator made another feint, and retreated quickly, revealing the person behind him.
A punch engulfed in bursting spiritual energy came oncoming, although San Shura avoided the vital point in time, he was still hit by the punch as a chest, and his entire chest was flattened.
He flew upside down and smashed into the ruins of the building destroyed by the pill furnace.
Wen Tutu stepped forward quickly, and when he was about to smash Sanshura into pieces with a hammer, a voice sounded from a distance: "Stop! Or I'll kill him!"
Wen Qiao and the others turned their heads to look over, and found that Shi Wuming was grabbed by Wang Qirong, who was covered in blood, with one hand strangling his neck.
Wen Qiao frowned and looked at Wang Qirong in surprise.
She could clearly feel that punch just now had already killed half of Wang Qirong, and she was unable to fight at all in a short time. But looking at her now, although she looks a little weak, there is nothing serious about it, allowing her to hold Shi Wuming as a hostage.
Wen Tutu glanced at it, and without hesitation, hammered San Shura to death with a hammer.
Everyone: "..."
San Shura probably didn't expect that this demon cultivator would be so vicious that he didn't even care about the safety of his companions, and simply beat him to death neatly.
I don't know who is more aggrieved compared with Cong Ying.
Wang Qirong didn't expect Wen Tutu to be so ruthless, and she was even angrier that she was ignored.
She looked fiercely at them, and slapped Shi Wuming with her palm.
She is a cultivator in the Yuanhuang Realm, and Shi Wuming is only in the Yuanzong Realm, this blow is enough to kill the other party.
Shi Wuming was sent flying, with a scream from his mouth, when he fell to the ground, Wen Gungun promptly used Wuyan soil to support him, and quickly fished him away, so that he would not be used as a bargaining chip to threaten Wen again. Tilt them.
"It hurts me to death!"
Shi Wuming clutched his chest and got up from the ground tremblingly, looking ashamed.
Wang Qirong's face became stiff.
With that slap just now, she was merciless and could definitely kill a Yuan Zongjing. But look at this guy, although he is holding his chest in pain, he doesn't even have a fart injury...
Wang Qirong turned around decisively and fled.
Since they are not opponents, why stay here to face these monsters? She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of those killers in the shadow building.
"Go for what?"
A ghostly figure flew in front of her, and before Wang Qirong could react, she punched her head-on.
Wang Qirong's eyes went dark, and when her consciousness fell into darkness, she regretted it very much. She knew that she would not get involved in the Shadow Studio and put herself on it.
Wen Qiao tied up Wang Qirong, whose face was covered in blood, with a binding rope. Shi Wuming came over clutching his chest, looked at Wang Qirong, and said, "Sister Aqiao, don't you want to kill her?"
"Why do you want to kill her? This woman has a lot of secrets, and she also has the blood of the fake Tianhu, which just happened to be brought back for my husband to study." Wen Qiao said as a matter of course.
The teacher was speechless.
Sure enough, as long as Ning Yuzhou was involved, this person would become brainless and irrational.
The two Yuan Emperors died, Wang Qirong was captured, and the remaining Shura killers from the Shadow Tower were nothing to worry about.
Wen Tutu beat them all to death, and then went into the house to search.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
Wen Qiao was not surprised, "We picked so many branches of the Shadow House in a row, they must have moved away all the things related to the Shadow House. But it's not fruitless, isn't this woman?"
As she spoke, she shook Wang Qirong, who was carrying her in her hand, feeling very happy.
Then, after smashing the house of the shadow building branch into pieces with one palm, the three of them carried Wang Qirong and prepared to leave.
The surrounding area was quiet, and the entire Anqiu City was silent.
The surrounding houses collapsed, the stone slabs of the street shattered, leaving only a mess on the originally noisy street. Seeing this scene, Wen Qiao knew it in her heart.
The people in Anqiu City must have heard the movement, and Wang Qirong was personally captured by the disciples of the Scarlet Heaven Sect. As long as the Wang family is not stupid, they will not jump out to stop them at this time, lest it be proved that there is something wrong between the Wang family and Wang Qirong Relationships drag down the entire family.
At this time, it is best to stay behind closed doors.
Knowing what the Wang family did, Wen Qiao didn't care, and she was too lazy to deal with the Wang family.
When carrying Wang Qirong out of Anqiu City, the three of them sensed something strange in the air and couldn't help becoming vigilant.
In the darkness not far away, a figure approached from afar.
Wen Tutu's expression changed slightly when he felt the other party's aura belonging to the Emperor Yuan Realm.
The person who came was very fast, wearing a mask and a black cloak, so people couldn't see his true face clearly, and he couldn't even tell whether the person was a man or a woman.
But there is no doubt that the aura of the Yuan Emperor's realm is obviously not good.
Sure enough, the man didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.
Emperor Yuan's attack was too fast, so fast that they couldn't react at all, let alone escape.
Wen Qiao was slapped flying by the opponent's palm, and spit out blood with a wow.
"Sister!" Wen Tutu's eyes were red, and when she was about to pass by, Shi Wuming grabbed her.
"Walk!"
Shi Wuming flew over and grabbed Wen Qiao.
"Want to leave?" A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in the darkness, revealing a cold killing intent, and the man struck again.
But this palm fell through the air, the three of them disappeared together with Wang Qirong, and when the volleying palm was struck, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and the aura of several people disappeared.
The masked man rushed out quickly, searching around.
He thought that the other party used some kind of teleportation scroll to leave, and the distance should not be too far, but he searched around, but did not find the other party's aura.
The masked man was furious immediately, and slapped dozens of palms in succession, leveling the surrounding mountains, before leaving angrily.
The cultivators in Anqiu City felt their heart skip a beat when they heard the rumbling sound coming from outside the city.
Such a huge momentum should not be produced by the Yuan Emperor Realm. Could it be that the Yuan Emperor Realm of the Shadow Tower made a move
Although afraid and curious, no one would come out to investigate at such a time, silently pretending nothing happened.
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The three fell to the ground in embarrassment, panting violently.
"Sister, are you okay?" Wen Tutu quickly jumped up, supported Wen Qiao, and fed her a healing elixir.
Shi Wuming also looked at her worriedly.
"Choo Choo Choo!"
Wen Gungun and Xiao Fenghuang squatted beside her, and a group of people surrounded her, staring at her face.
Wen Qiao's face was pale, and it took a while to feel better after taking the panacea. She said to the group of caring people and beasts: "I'm fine, I'm much better."
Although receiving the palm of Yuandijing only made her suffer, it was not fatal.
Sure enough, half a day later, Wen Qiao's injuries had recovered a lot, and she looked around.
There was a salty smell, and as far as the eye could see, it was the rippling sea water. At this moment, they landed on the rocks surrounded by the vast sea water.
"Is this the inner sea area?" Wen Qiao asked in surprise.
Shi Wuming nodded, and said innocently: "At that time, I also opened the bilin shuttle mirror casually, and decided to run away first, without paying attention to where I was going."
Wen Qiao hummed, turned her head to look, and saw Wang Qirong not far away, with half of her body soaked in sea water.
Wang Qirong hadn't regained consciousness yet, being led by them to run around like this, her face was as pale as a dead person.
Wen Qiao checked her breath, and found that although she was not dead, she was also very weak, so she quickly took out a elixir and stuffed it in her mouth, so that she would not be tossed to death before she brought her back to the Scarlet Heaven Sect.
"Sister, why are you feeding her the panacea? What a waste." Wen Tutu was not very happy, and did not have the slightest affection for Wang Qirong.
Shi Wuming squatted beside him, turned over Wang Qirong's body with great interest, and said enthusiastically, "You said, she awakened the Sky Fox bloodline?"
"It's the blood of the fake Sky Fox." Wen Qiao corrected him, "This is what my husband said."
"The blood of Tianhu is the blood of Tianhu, how can there be any truth or falsehood?" Shi Wuming really couldn't understand, "Could it be that her blood is actually plundering others?"
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and she couldn't help but think of the look of coveting Wang Qirong once showed towards her.
Could it be that the miraculous blood in Wang Qirong's body came from plundering others? If they hadn't joined the Scarlet Heaven Sect in time, and had the protection of the behemoth of the Scarlet Heaven Sect, there was no guarantee that they would have been taken away by her and done something.
"If it's really plundering other people's magical blood, this woman is really scary." Wen Tutu said, with murderous intent towards Wang Qirong in her eyes.
Such a dangerous existence should be killed early.
However, Wen Qiao insisted on getting her back for Ning Yuzhou to study, so he had to give up for the time being.
Wen Qiao threw the flying boat out, and everyone entered the flying boat.
"Sister, do you want to go back to the Scarlet Heaven Sect?" Wen Tutu asked, looking at her worriedly, this time Wen Qiao was injured, it's best to go back to the Scarlet Heaven Sect to recuperate.
Wen Qiao looked at the sea outside, "Anyway, we are all in the inner sea area, why not go to Min's to have a look."