Under the Dongxu Sword, another soul is added.

Until the last moment of his death, Shaonan still did not understand why there was someone else in Fengnanyi.

"Thank you for your help!" Bai Yunhe said weakly. He tried not to close his eyes and stared at the person who killed Shaonan with just one move, but he felt a little panicked. Like Shaonan, he was curious about Wangchuan's appearance, but was very scared.

If this person followed the team here from the beginning, it would be terrible. This was the first thought that flashed through Bai Yunhe's mind. Because no one noticed the existence of this person. When Bai Yunhe took the lead in grabbing the purple spirit crystal and then clashed with Shaonan, the man had never appeared in the whole process. Was he coming for the purple spirit crystal? With such calm patience, is it the mantis stalking the cicada oriole behind, or is it that he draws his sword to help when he sees injustice?

Is it an enemy or a friend? Alas, what can I do if I die?

"It's not enough to raise your hands." Wangchuan bent down and took the two purple spirit crystals held in Shaonan's palm and handed them to Bai Yunhe.

The move of Wangchuan handing over the Zi Ling Crystal surprised Bai Yunhe. He even thought that Wangchuan's move was testing him, so he shook his head slightly and said, "Senior Brother, Bai Yunhe is a dying person. For Junior Brother, the treasure of Zi Ling Crystal is a useless thing, so it is better for the Senior Brother to take it."

"Junior Brother Bai misunderstood. I realized the meaning of greed for treasure. If my junior brother has a close relative, I can hand over these two purple spirit crystals to him." Wangchuan's eyes were very sincere. In fact, his purpose in this trip was to transform water droplets. He was unable to see Shaonan's actions and then took action.

Bai Yunhe coughed violently and coughed up a ball of blood mixed with internal organs. His face looked even more pale, undoubtedly the dead. "A genius treasure like Zi Ling Crystal, those with virtue are here, so senior brother don't have to be polite." Bai Yun glanced at the distant sky, revealing a faint look of worry.

"Your junior brother has something that has not yet been fulfilled, so I might as well say it."

"Cough cough..." Bai Yunhe coughed for a long time, his body was up and down, causing the scabbed wound to crack again, and he was still donating blood. He was dying, "My junior brother did have a reluctance. Senior Sister Tan... Save..." Intermittent words, like mosquitoes and flies, and then he whispered.

Regardless of your past, you should have a place to live in death.

After burying the white cloud crane into the soil, Wangchuan silently mourned the dead for a few words, then turned around and walked to the huge rock hidden in front of the previously hidden place, and his eyes returned to the fierce battlefield in the sky.

In the sky, the purple lightning thunder tiger was completely angry. Its tower was roaring to the sky, and its deafening roar was shocked and frightened. A group of beasts escaped in the jungle a hundred miles away. The whole earth was put into darkness. If it weren't for the rolling thunder in the night, even Wangchuan would have mistakenly thought that he had entered the land of silence.

Suddenly, a blood-red light appeared in the dark sky, and then disappeared, and the purple light shone brightly. The surrounding black clouds were illuminated instantly. A huge vortex appeared in the sky, stirring up the changes of the wind and clouds. The bursting thunder sounded like an angry Thunder God holding a thunder god to break the entire sky.

Suddenly, the purple light in the vortex suddenly disappeared, and the purple lightning thunder tiger suddenly spread its wings and flew into the vortex.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Feng Xiaoru looked up and suddenly his face changed, "Be careful, the purple lightning thunder tiger seems to have triggered the thunder tribulation."

"Junior Brother Feng, the purple lightning thunder tiger is only in the realm of the demon pill, so how could it attract thunder tribulation? In my opinion, the purple lightning thunder tiger must have used some kind of thunder magical power." Wen Buqian said.

"Senior Brother, whether it is a thunder tribulation or not, it's better to be careful. I have a premonition that we will face an attack that is completely beyond our current level of cultivation." Feng Xiaoru stared at the purple lightning thunder tiger in the vortex, showing a look of fear.

"Shoot the horse first, Junior Sister Tan, Junior Sister Liu, Brother Yu offended me before. Now that life and death are in front of me, I hope the two junior sisters can temporarily let go of their previous unhappiness. As long as we work together and attack with all our strength, I don't believe that we can't kill this beast." Wen Buqian took out a handful of pills and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at Tan Jingwei and Liu Xisheng.

Liu Xisheng snorted coldly, "What else can I say!" As he said that, the Yin-Yang magic circle under his feet appeared again, and his hands touched the Taixu Yin-Yang Seal. As the Yin-Yang fish on the magic circle rotated, Liu Xisheng's body also rotated in the air, and the black and white energy surrounded her body. Dozens of talismans with white light shining ghost-retching talismans appeared around her. Immediately after she formed the Yin-Yang magic circle, the Taixu sword flew in the air, and three red demon-slaying talismans appeared in front of her.

"There is yin and yang in heaven and earth, and all things are spiritual. According to my Taixu order, I was ordered to go to the front of the imperial palace. The spiritual truth, the mysterious turtle appears!" The mysterious turtle's true truth is used again, and the mysterious turtle's spiritual body rushed into the vortex of clouds that meets the wind and clouds.

After Tan Jingwei nodded slightly, a mouthful of pill entered her stomach and a pink light flashed on her body. The umbrella of Wanhua shone brightly in the air. Bright and beautiful flowers floated out of the umbrella, and the flowers continued to grow bigger until hundreds of canopy treasure umbrellas were formed. Tan Jingwei shouted softly, and with a "ding", a pair of sharp three-inch long blades appeared on the edges of the canopy treasure umbrellas.

The graceful dance posture was unbearable to be appreciated. Tan Jingwei's body suddenly paused, her palms were pushed out, and her majestic true energy rushed into the hundreds of canopy treasure umbrellas. The canopy treasure umbrella formed into a Ten Thousand Flower Demon-killing Umbrella Array and rushed towards the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger.

Feng Xiaoru moved slightly, and the piccolo turned 360 degrees, and the flute body changed. The originally one foot of the piccolo turned into a four-foot-long flute. The thick flute sound and majestic tune made the Wangchuan below feel a little excited.

The yellow light was like a soft ribbon accompanied by the sound of the flute and passed through the layers of black clouds and drifted to the deepest part of the vortex. The yellow light set up a cage. The huge iron chains in the cage wrapped the limbs of the purple lightning and thunder tiger together. As the sound of the flute rose rapidly, the sound of attacking and killing was endless. The blue light, red light, and blue light appeared one after another, forming three magic circles outside the cage of the trapped beasts.

Wen Buqian, Tan Jingwei and Feng Xiaoru were covered with layers of green light. Liu Xisheng, not far away, kept applying the resurrection technique on the three of them, and quickly decided.

Wen Buqian shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly decomposed into pieces of fragments. These fragments were rearranged and combined to form two strange half-moon blades. He reached out to hold the two blades, and the handles of the blades were intersected. A brand new weapon completed the fusion of the final form. At the intersection of the two blades, a ferocious beast - Baiwu.

Wen Buqian is a disciple of the Duan Dao Sect. The Short Dao Sect specializes in physical body and knife-like magic weapons. Unlike other sects that use knife-like magic weapons, the Duan Dao Sect only uses one magic sword in their lifetime and never changes it. Every disciple of the Duan Dao Sect has been creating his own magic sword for the entire time from the moment he enters the master's sect, and this magic sword will accompany them in their lifelong practice.

The Broken Knife Sect is different from the methods of refining magic weapons in other sects. Usually, the method of refining weapons in various sects is to use the essence of heaven and earth to refine weapons with exercise techniques. The Broken Knife Sect's method of refining weapons is to nourish magic swords with souls, and to enhance their own grade by devouring other magic weapons. During the devouring process, the magic sword will draw magic arrays from other magic weapons, and superimpose the power of the spirit and other magic weapons on itself.

As the level of the magic sword continues to improve, different forms can be transformed into. Each time the shape of the sword changes, a ferocious beast will be transformed into. The more fierce the ferocious beast is, the higher the cultivation level given by the magic sword to the disciples of the Breaking Sword Sect in a short period of time.

It is precisely because the disciples of the Duan Dao Sect entered the Tao by practicing both the Dharma Sword and the physical body that they were deeply influenced by the magic sword transforming into ferocious beasts. Therefore, although the Duan Dao Sect is a decent teacher, the disciples are extremely stubborn and even walk on the path of being possessed by demons, one step at heaven and one step at hell.

The image of the golden crow long sword in Wen Buqian's hand is the blade of the silhouette. The silhouette, Qiongqi, Taotie, and Chaos are known as the four ancient beasts. The silhouette is violent, arrogant, ruthless and virtuous, and is in chaos.

When Wen Buqian held the head of the slap, a red light spread to his arm until half of his face on the right. His upper body expanded rapidly. With a "snap", the soft armor shattered and the robe was broken, revealing bronze skin. The lines like knife cutting were clearly divided, vigorous and powerful. The red light condensed into a lifelike slap tattoo on his right half of his body. The charming light made people stand up. It seemed that as long as there was a slight disrespect, the slap ferocious beast would be resurrected.

Affected by the violent and arrogant aura of the tyrannical aura of Wushu, Wen Buqian was like a wild beast at this moment. Under his hideous face, two bulging eyes shot out two rays of sensational lights, two pointed teeth appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sticky saliva slipped down the gaps of his teeth. The blue veins on his body trembled from time to time, as if an earthworm was squirming, but the number was too dense, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Wen Buqian held the blade of the skull and rushed into the clouds. At this moment, with the roar of the purple lightning thunder tiger, the wind and clouds changed color, and tens of thousands of divine thunders appeared in the huge vortex. The light of lightning illuminated the dark space in an instant, and the world seemed to have become a giant prison for ten thousand thunders, and no one of its flies could escape the fate of death.

When this thunder fell, the Xuanwu spirit body summoned by Liu Xisheng instantly collapsed; another thunder fell, and the cage exerted by Feng Xiaoru on the body of the purple lightning thunder tiger was destroyed. The other two formations he arranged followed closely, without any power to resist at all. As several thunders fell, Tan Jingwei's Ten Thousand Flower Demon-killing Umbrella Array was immediately defeated.

At the same time, the three people in the sky spit out a large mouthful of blood, barely recalled the magic weapon to protect themselves, and fell towards the ground. At the moment of falling, Liu Xisheng hit all the demon-retreating talismans at the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger. These talismans did not cause substantial damage to the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger, but only delayed the time for breathing for several breaths.

Wen Buqian received the blessing of the power of the lord, and his cultivation level increased significantly. His realm was directly raised to the late stage of the Cave Xuan Realm, barely resisting the Purple Lightning Thunder God's penalty. The divine thunder kept bombarding his body. Although the flight was blocked slowly, he did not take a step back and approached the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger in the vortex.

The blue veins that burst out on his arms squirmed, and then the two arms were twice as thicker than usual. He threw the blade of the skull towards the purple lightning thunder tiger. The blade of the skull was like a flywheel bathing in divine light and smashed the thunder pillars one after another, and finally entered the vortex.

The roaring sound in the vortex seemed to be whistling by thousands of troops, dull and depressing; it was like tens of thousands of bells, deafening and shocking. The divine thunder landed faster and faster, and became denser. Suddenly, hundreds of blood-lit flywheels penetrated the vortex clouds, and then hundreds of blood-lit essence wheels penetrated the clouds, and then these blood-lit essence wheels rushed towards the center of the vortex.

With a "boom", the sky and the earth were shaken. The vortex was blown away by the blood-light essence wheel, the blue sky reappeared, the valley below the battlefield had been razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of creatures failed to escape the punishment of the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger, and even the few kilograms of white bones on their bodies turned into ashes and dissipated into the world.

The purple lightning thunder tiger, who avoided the attack of the blood light essence wheel, felt that his authority was challenged, so he exhaled a thunderous anger. The purple lightning gathered more and more on the white wings. Then, the wings slapped, and several thunder blades directly slashed at Wen Buqian.

Wen Buqian's right half of his body had a light and light beginning to dim. The previous attack consumed a lot of his power. His body was no longer safe when facing the bombardment of divine thunder. Although he avoided the attack of two thunder blades, more thunder blades had already seen him, and blood was exposed in the bloody holes.

The purple lightning thunder tiger has experienced countless battles and has experienced many battles. Naturally, it understands the fleeting truth of the fighter jets. Seeing that Wen Buqian was injured, it jumped into a dragon. The thunder blade opened its mouth and roared out several air bombs to block Wen Buqian's retreat. Then the tiger claws directly grabbed Wen Buqian's ferocious face.

Wen Buqian had no choice but to retreat, and shot out the Blade of the Blade again. The Blade of the Blade immediately transformed into hundreds of blood-light essence wheels to block his thunder blade and qi bullet. Although he had consumed a lot of Jade power before, the Blood-light essence wheel still had a strong attack. The Thunder Blade and the Qi bullet were unable to approach Wen Buqian when the Blood-light essence wheel was hit back, and he also took the opportunity to escape from the opened gap.

The purple lightning thunder tiger did not let Wen Buqian fulfill his wish. It had long seen through Wen Buqian's intentions. When Wen Buqian escaped from the gap, the tiger's claws had fallen, and a crisp sound of broken bones came out. A huge hole was torn into Wen Buqian's chest, and a large piece of flesh and blood was taken away by the purple lightning thunder tiger's claws.

The blade of the skull that had lost control fell to the ground with Wen Buqian, but the head of the skull beast between the skull hiding a faint demonic light, as if it would attack the enemy that threatened him at any time. Feng Xiaoru appeared, supported Wen Buqian, looked at the Zidian Lei Tiger who was stepping into the void in the distance, and said in frustration: "Senior Brother Wen, the Zidian Lei Tiger is so fierce, it seems that we are really going to be buried here today."

Liu Xisheng posed several ghost-retreating talismans and then went to Feng Xiaoru's side. Her voice was still as cold as the snowy mountain in the extreme north. "How is it?"

"I can't die." Wen Buqian smiled bitterly. It pushed Feng Xiaoru away, took out two red pills and put them in his mouth to swallow, and then took out a handful of blue pills and put them in his mouth, "Junior Sister Liu, Junior Sister Tan, please hold this beast for me for a while."

Liu Xisheng stopped talking, picked out the somewhat messy hair on his ears, and flew out first. The black turtle mantra was used again. The huge black turtle spirit body appeared next to the Zidian Lei Lei Tiger. The thunder and lightning released by the Zidian Lei Lei Tiger can temporarily paralyze the black turtle. At this time, the Zidian Lei Lei Tiger will bypass the Black turtle and attack Wen Buqian directly.

Liu Xisheng learned to be smart this time. The black turtle she drove the side no longer had close combat with the Zidian Lei Thunder Tiger. With a loud eagle cry, the black turtle retracted into the black turtle shell. Then the black turtle shell seemed to fly in and hit the Zidian Lei Thunder Tiger. Seeing that the purple lightning was ineffective against the black turtle, the purple lightning Tiger directly used the tiger's claws to deal with the black turtle's attack.

Tan Jingwei was very uneasy. She looked at Wen Buqian, who was meditating and regulating breathing, and Wen Buqian, who was blowing the flute, and then looked at Liu Xisheng, who was struggling to hold the purple lightning and thunder tiger. Her melancholy expression gradually became stronger. She looked down at the valley below that was razed to the ground, and her heart was suddenly irritated.

"Why haven't Junior Brother Bai come back yet? Is it an accident?" Tan Jingwei was worried about Bai Yunhe's safety. With the cultivation of Junior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Shao, the monsters in Fengnanyi are no match for them at all. Even if they can hold them back for a while, they should have come back long ago. Unless Senior Brother Shao kills Junior Brother Bai, Tan Jingwei becomes more and more determined. She feels that she and Junior Brother Bai have been exploited, and she even feels that Senior Brother Wen is not that simple.

She didn't know whether she should tell Senior Brother Feng and Senior Sister Liu. Liu Xisheng's personality is relatively introverted and always gives people a feeling of being both good and evil. Tan Jingwei is not sure about Liu Xisheng's character. If Liu Xisheng was already in the same group with Wen Buqian, the unhappiness between the two of them was just to confuse herself and Senior Brother Feng, then if she told her her guess now, she would probably be alarmed.

Senior Brother Feng is a gentleman with a honest and upright person. He took good care of her and Senior Brother Bai along the way. Tan Jingwei believes that Senior Brother Feng is a trustworthy person, but Senior Brother Feng trusts people too easily. If he speaks out his suspicion at this moment, he is afraid that Senior Brother Feng will talk about the sour and corrupt principles and evil sayings of corrupt scholars.

Tan Jingwei sighed, nodded slightly to Feng Xiaoru, and flew towards Liu Xisheng. The flower umbrella in her hand was full of energy, as if the dead trees were in spring and the flowers bloomed. The Ten Thousand Flowers Demon-killing Umbrella Array gathered again. With Tan Jingwei's delicate shout, she attacked the Zidian Thunder Tiger again.

The purple lightning thunder tiger failed to get a chance in the siege of Feng Xiaoru, Liu Xisheng and Tan Jingwei. Whenever it slapped the black turtle with one claw, it would be attacked by several ghost-retching talismans. The umbrellas that made it dizzy and burst into blood on its originally white and soft feathers, and the blood had dyed its body red.

The most annoying thing is the magic circle under the body. Whenever it jumps up and wants to kill a person, the magic circle will shoot a chain and wrap around his legs. After this recurrence, the purple lightning thunder tiger has suffered a lot of injuries, and his anger is higher than the other moment. It vows to kill all these people and pat them into flesh paste.

In fact, Liu Xisheng, Feng Xiaoru and Tan Jingwei were more difficult than Zidian Leilei Tiger. Every time they cast the spell, they felt like thousands of ants were bone-eating pain. They had already cast the strongest spell in their lives without reservation. Every time they cast their true energy, most of them would be drawn away. If it weren't for the pills that could be barely maintained, they would have already run out of oil. Fortunately, Zidian Leilei Tiger's embarrassment made them see hope for life. They were waiting, waiting for Wen Buqian to recover and cut the Zidian Leilei Tiger under the knife.

But they did not expect that Wen Buqian, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, suddenly showed an evil smile on his hideous face. The tattoo on his right half of his body had changed. The tattoo was slowly fading away and turned into a wisp of black-red smoke covering his whole body. Two sarcoma suddenly bulged on his back, growing with lightning.

Two longer and thicker arms actually grew on his back, and these two arms suddenly reached to Feng Xiaoru who was standing in front of Wen Buqian!
Chapter completed!