"How painful!"

When the Sancai Ring Ruler was knocked down, a little innate spiritual light in Bai Suxin's body suddenly exclaimed in pain.

Wu Tie was very anxious.

Bai Suxin is related to Pei Feng's whereabouts, and he cannot die.

Forcefully pressed the restless black sword in his hand, Wu Tie's entire body of magic power rushed into Taichu Crown wildly. A trace of spiritual light enveloped the surrounding area a thousand feet in a radius. Within this range, time forced to flow backwards.

Bai Suxin's cultivation is amazing, she has reached the peak of the Divine Realm, and even has seen a major realm above the Divine Realm.

Wu Tie felt extremely difficult to reverse the time related to Bai Suxin. With his current cultivation level, his magic power was consumed rapidly like an avalanche, and his magic power was burned out in an instant.

Bai Suxin's body, whose head was broken, was restored to complete, and his shattered soul had also been restored. Even his arm, which was cut off by the black sword, had healed as before. However, the black sword's murderous intent was too fierce, and Bai Suxin's right arm was reborn, but there was still a terrible sword intent wrapped around his arm, constantly tearing open extremely small wounds on his body.

Bai Suxin has never suffered such hardship in her life.

In particular, he was almost killed by the Sancai Ring Ruler.

Bai Suxin's Taoist heart was almost collapsed. He looked at Wu Tie in panic, trembling all over his body as if he was sifted.

The black sword in Wu Tie's hand finally couldn't hold it. The four ancient seal characters "Zhu Shu Shen Jue" on the black sword lit up, a black sword light swept across the void, and tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples shattered, and a trace of essence that was invisible to the naked eye was swallowed by the black sword in one mouthful.

These disciples from the White Lotus Palace all have a superior family background. The worst of their swords are the divine weapons of the Heavenly Dao that their ancestors have been cared for for thousands of years.

The black sword swallowed it in one mouthful and swallowed tens of thousands of formed patterns.

These swords are made of various top-quality materials. After thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years of warming, the materials have undergone tremendous changes. Each sword is a magic weapon that ordinary people dream of.

The Black Sword was now satisfied. He was well-behavedly in Wu Tie's hand, and the sword body was gently shaken, just like a full and full cat, shaking his tail comfortably.

A long-handled sickle flew out from Wu Tie's head, and the supreme artifact of the Soul Clan gently waved, and tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples screamed in unison. They were originally severely injured by the black sword, their bodies almost collapsed, and their souls were also greatly damaged.

Facing the supreme artifact of the Soul God Clan, which specializes in harvesting souls, they had no power to resist and were gently hooked by the long-handled sickle. The soul and the spirit of the body flew out of their bodies, and they flew out to Wu Tie with howling.

Tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples suddenly turned into wisps of ashes and drifted away in front of everyone's eyes.

Only in the air, the souls condensed like a living person were wrapped in a little innate spiritual light, like a torrent flying towards Wu Tie.

Above Wu Tie's head, a skeleton crown, which is also one of the supreme artifacts of the Soul God Clan, emerged slowly. The hideous skull on the skeleton crown opened its mouth and sucked deeply, and the souls of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples were swallowed in one mouthful and imprisoned in the skeleton crown.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and with a thought, a trace of black flames spewed out of the skeleton crown, burning tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples hissing and screaming.

"Demon, evil demon!" Behind Feng Rong, the imperial guards less than 10,000 points had already set up a large flint fire formation. They spewed out their own essence and blood, causing the flint fire in Feng Rong's hand to expand to nearly a hundred feet in size.

The red light shone in the void, but it was hundreds of feet away from Wu Tie, and it was blocked by the blurred black air emitted from the skeleton crown, and it was impossible to get close to Wu Tie at all.

"Where, right, you can say that I am indeed an evil demon... Tsk, I can't explain, and I'm too lazy to explain." Wu Tie looked up at the long-handled sickle and skeleton crown above his head, shook his head, and was too lazy to waste his saliva.

Bai Suxin can even slander the ancestor of his own White Lotus Palace as an evil demon heretic, so don’t talk about him.

Anyway, the mouth grows on others, what do they like to say is, right?

Bai Suxin screamed and retreated quickly.

His heart of Tao has collapsed, but his instinct is still there. Bai Suxin is definitely not a martyr who dares to be righteous and bravely executed. He is an extremely refined egoist at heart.

Therefore, the souls of tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples were imprisoned by Wu Tie. Bai Suxin thought not to break the skeleton crown to rescue these confidant disciples, but to retreat and escape, and let himself run to a safe place first.

However, no matter how fast Bai Suxin ran, he was not as fast as Wu Tie.

At this moment, Wu Tie spent more than ten thousand years in the time barrier, three thousand great roads and eighty four thousand left roads, all of which had been deduced to the tenth level of the God Realm.

Although Wu Tie is still an empty water tank at this moment, his magical power cultivation has not been fully replenished, and he has not reached the tenth level of the god realm, his magical power is already beyond ordinary people.

The void suddenly collapsed, and Wu Tie came to Bai Suxin out of thin air and grabbed his neck with one hand.

Bai Suxin's body was activated by the surging magic power. He was about to drive the secret technique to break free from Wu Tie's palm. Wu Tie's palm suddenly seemed to turn into an invisible black hole. Bai Suxin's magic power cultivation in his body was "crazy" and quickly passed along Wu Tie's palm.

Not only that, there were also various negative auras such as aging, decay, death, and extinction swarming, and Bai Suxin's five decays appeared out of thin air.

His hair was gray, his hair was falling, his skin was shriveled, his body was covered with oil and sweat. Dirt was born out of thin air on his skin, and a faint stench came from his armpits. Bai Suxin opened his mouth, and a foul stinking came to his face. His whole body seemed to have turned into a pile of fermented garbage, full of disgusting various evil appearances.

This has nothing to do with the cultivation of magic power, and is completely suppressed at the level of the Great Dao Law.

No matter how Bai Suxin struggles or resists, it is like a young child lying in front of a cunning adult, every lie is broken with such a poke.

In just one breath, Bai Suxin's magic power was poured out, and a trace of magic power in his body no longer existed.

His whole body became even more wet, smelly, old and decayed, and completely changed into a person.

Originally, Bai Suxin had more than a hundred powerful White Lotus Palace secret treasures to protect her body. If any secret treasure was activated, it would cause a lot of trouble to Wu Tie, and even give Bai Suxin a chance to escape.

However, under the pressure of Wu Tie's Haoran's righteousness, none of these hundreds of secret treasures in the White Lotus Palace obeyed Bai Suxin's orders.

Wu Tie pinched Bai Suxin's neck and made a 'crack' sound. He scolded coldly: "Where is Pei Feng?"

Bai Suxin opened her mouth and looked at Feng Rong.

No matter how many changes Bai Suxin has in his daily life and endless means, he has no choice but to do anything at this moment.

Tens of thousands of disciples were completely wiped out, and they fell into the hands of the enemy. The secret magic and magical powers were completely useless and were suppressed by the enemy in all aspects...

Bai Suxin wanted to cry.

But crying is not allowed. If you don’t have time to cry, it’s the most important thing to find a way to save yourself.

"I let go, I guarantee her safe return..." Bai Suxin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I, I will protect myself in the name of the leader of Bailian Palace. As long as King Wu ensures the safety of me and my disciples, Princess Pei Feng will definitely be safe."

Wu Tie held the long-handled sickle, and the extremely long-handled sickle changed into several inches long. Wu Tie held the small, black smoke-torn sickle and cut through Bai Suxin's body hard.

The supreme artifact of the Dark Soul Clan has minimal damage to the body, but it is dedicated to attacking and killing the soul.

Bai Suxin felt that his soul seemed to be crushed by Ling Chi, and an indescribable pain came. His already withered and rotten body suddenly oozed out of countless stenchy sweat. He screamed, "King Wu..."

Wu Tie said coldly: "Now you know that I am King of Martial Arts? Am I an evil demon heretic?"

Bai Suxin smiled dryly: "King Wu is a real man and a majestic gentleman. Where is the evil demon heretic?"

Wu Tie shook the sickle in his hand: "These two magic weapons that only evil demons and heretics have?"

Bai Suxin smiled dryly: "It must be the divine weapon that King Wu subdued demons and eliminated demons."

Licking his lips, Bai Suxin said gently: "Where there are good and evil people in heaven and earth, no good and evil weapons... The demonic weapons of evil demons and heretics came to the hands of a kind gentleman like the King of Martial Arts, that is also the divine and holy weapon that will correct the world!"

Wu Tie laughed: "Then, are you still negotiating conditions with me? Well? Only by letting you and your group of disciples can Pei Feng return safely?"

Bai Suxin's eyes rolled around rapidly.

He now looks so dry and withered that he turns his eyes and looks like he is about to fall off his sockets.

After laughing dryly, Bai Suxin said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Princess Pei Feng... Wrong, Empress Pei Feng must return safely. I guarantee it with a head... However, Empress Pei Feng was temporarily placed in Mozhuwan by my nephew..."

Wu Tie's bloodshot eyes looked at Feng Rong.

A huge flint fire was floating above Feng Rong's head, warm and thick flames shining on his body, but his heart was cold.

He stared blankly at Bai Suxin, who was captured by Wu Tiesheng, and could not believe what he saw and heard.

The Suxin White Lotus Sword Formation formed by tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples was actually broken by Wu Tie alone.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the White Lotus Palace collapsed, and a little innate spiritual light was imprisoned by Wu Tiesheng.

And Bai Suxin actually became Wu Tie's captive.

The dignified contemporary mountain master of Bailian Palace... He is the biggest reliance for Feng Rong to compete for the throne of the Divine Emperor.

Just like that... Wu Tie... was pinched in his hand like a chicken.

Seeing Wu Tie staring at him directly, Feng Rong subconsciously shouted: "That barbarian... your barbarian is still in my hands!"

With a sneer, Wu Tie put down his sickle, grabbed the black sword, and gave Bai Suxin a sword.

Bai Suxin's thighs fell off at the same time, and a shocking 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 your life... Just wait for Feng En, the ruthless little devil, to settle the score with you Qiu Hou!"

Feng Rong shivered and then he came to his senses.

A very unfamiliar smile suddenly appeared on the face that was usually arrogant, with a hint of flattery and humble smile. The waist, which had always been as straight as ankylosing spondylitis, bent down a little inexplicably.

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 my uncle is safe and sound, everything can be discussed... I will send an order to send Empress Pei Feng back safely."

After laughing dryly, Feng Rong's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He said dryly: "But it's too far from Sui Chao, so it will take a month or two to send Empress Pei Feng back... Come back... This..."

From the continent where Sui Dynasty is located to this Three Kingdoms continent, even a "king god" with full cultivation, such as Fanlong, Fankun, Bailu, and Baihe, will be safe all the way, without any storm and obstacles, and you will have to fly with all your strength for more than three years.

Sending Pei Feng back is simple, but in fact...

Wu Tie said coldly: "Why did you come?"

Wu Tie remembered the huge bell shadow... Qingfeng said that it was called the Qianyuan Shen Bell, which was the magic weapon of Sui Dynasty to maintain the country!

Feng Rong heard what Wu Tie said, and he shook his head quickly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I will never let my father use the Qianyuan Shen Zhong to send her back... I will never let my father know this..."

Feng Rong suddenly closed his mouth, his face becoming more and more ugly, as ugly as a moldy zombie face.

Feng Rong suddenly realized that no matter how he concealed it, what happened here would be impossible to hide it from Shuying up and down.

Bai Suxin’s scandal, the defeat of the disciples of the White Lotus Palace, and the situation where Feng Rong was forced to a desperate situation... Feng Rong suddenly wanted to cry. In the history of Sui Dynasty, how could there have been such a shameful eldest prince?

If Feng Rong lost to the four enemy countries on all sides of Sui Chao, he would also recognize that the country composed of the four monsters and monsters would be so powerful!

But losing to Wu Tie... Feng Rong couldn't lose this face as an unknown barbarian king.
To be continued...