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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:51:15 PM


Chapter 570

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Seeing Wang Qirong vomiting blood suddenly, everyone around was startled.

The thin middle-aged man asked, "What's the matter?"

After Wang Qirong vomited blood, her face was pale, her breath became unstable, and she was obviously injured. She quickly swallowed a healing pill, stared at the pill furnace standing in front, and said with an ugly expression: "They are attacking my pill furnace inside..."

The middle-aged man was puzzled, "If you attack, attack, is it possible that they can escape from the holy pill furnace?"

If it weren't for Wang Qirong to hold this holy pill furnace, how could the Shadow Tower value her so much? Work with her? Even arranged for her to help her get rid of the three hunts, lurking in the Five Cities Dan League, and cannibalize the Dan League step by step. No one knows what the saint-level spirit instruments represent, and it's not that they can't afford to be greedy, but that there are people behind Wang Qirong, and that Lord is not easy to provoke.

And this saint-level pill furnace can give her the best effect, so the knowledgeable people will hold back.

The middle-aged man thought, and said with a bad look: "Take this opportunity to kill them quickly..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Wang Qirong vomiting blood again, and her whole figure was unstable.

Wang Qirong's face was gray, 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 grade pill furnace.

"What are you doing? Kill them!" The middle-aged man stopped her and said coldly.

Wang Qirong scolded with anger: "They don't know what to use to attack the pill furnace. Let them attack, and I will be injured!" The holy-level pill furnace is her natal spirit weapon. If the natal spirit weapon is injured, it will backlash its owner.

She didn't want to bet her life.

Although Wang Qirong reacted swiftly, a few consecutive blows still caused her to suffer severe injuries and severely injured her vitality.

Inside the pill furnace, the little phoenix continued to spray phoenix spiritual fire towards the pill furnace.

The sound of scoffing is endless, and wherever the Phoenix Spirit Fire passes, holes are eroded in the wall of the pill furnace that seems to be unstoppable, accompanied by fishy black smoke.

"What is this? It smells too bad!" Wen Tutu screamed.

Wen Jiao Gao crawled to Wen Qiao's body and buried her face in her neck. The smell of the monster beast is too sensitive, it can smell a little bit of peculiar smell, not to mention the terrible smell like poison gas now.

Master Wuming covered his nose and said, "It's not the evil spirit in the pill furnace, right?"

"Exactly." Wen Qiao didn't have the slightest surprise. "The husband said before that this pill furnace was eroded by evil spirits, and its grade was reduced. It is no longer considered a spiritual weapon, in fact it is a kind of evil weapon. It happens to be Phoenix Spirit Fire. Fight evil."

When the little phoenix heard her mother's words, she breathed fire and became happier, and even the stench around her could not affect her.

Seeing that the pill furnace was burned by the Phoenix Spirit Fire, black pits appeared one after another, and when they heard the bunny happy, they should be able to get out soon.

As I was thinking, I suddenly discovered that the pill furnace in front of me was flying into the sky, and the light of Anqiu City's sky lanterns spilled in.

At the moment when the furnace was turned on, Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu shot out and rushed towards the two not far away.

Wen Qiao punched Wang Qirong, who couldn't respond in the future, and flew out.

Poor Wang Qirong, who was already seriously injured, could only take a risk and put the pill furnace away, signalling the people in the shadow building to rob and kill the people in the pill furnace at any time. How can I know that the other party is so fast, and he stares at himself at a glance, and hits him directly.

Although that punch was not as powerful as the punch that killed Cong Ying, for the injured Wang Qirong, she had already taken half of her life.

After beating the person half to death, Wen Aiao turned around and rushed towards the middle-aged man with Wen Tutu.

This middle-aged man is San Shura from the Shadow Tower.

The Shadow Tower has nine halls, each of which is seated by nine Asuras. Among them, the highest cultivation level is the Great Asura. It is said that he is an emperor of Yuan Dynasty, and will not easily show up in front of the world. No one can know his true face.

It is also because of the Yuan Emperor Realm that the Shadow Tower can gain a foothold in the Saint Martial Continent as the Asura assassin, and even the three sects find it difficult.

After Sanshuluo and Wentutu fought against each other, they sneered, "The dignified demon cultivator has turned into a stray dog."

Wen Tutu sullen his face, ignoring his instigation.

San Shura is obviously a mind-conscious person, and while fighting, he uses words to break through his opponent's atrium. As a demon cultivator, you don’t want to stay in your own territory and become the demon king, and instead mix with human cultivators. What is the lack of human cultivators?

Wen Tutu was very annoying to hear them. I didn’t want people to misunderstand Wen Qiao and them, and didn’t bother to pay attention to such unpopular Shura assassins, so I had to hammer the big hammer fiercely, wishing to also hammer the Asura assassins of Yuanzong realm. Same, hammer this old guy who likes to talk to death.

A familiar breath came behind him, and he heard the tutu retreat suddenly.

San Xiuluo was startled slightly, and between the electric light and flint, he saw the figure attacking from the side. With his experience accumulated through countless life and death battles, he could quickly avoid that punch.

The fist was empty, Wen Qiao didn't care, and stepped forward on Chiri's footwork.

Wen Tutu followed her to contain San Shura. Today, no matter what, they will kill San Shura here.

When the sledgehammer approached, San Shuluo blocked it with a bone chain. The bone chain was filled with cold and cold evil spirits, and it was slightly closer, giving people the illusion that the skin was frozen and stiff.

"You actually refine evil weapons!"

Wen Tutu was surprised. At this time, the bone chain was already entangled with the sledgehammer, and the cold evil spirit struck down the sledgehammer, forcing him to get rid of his hands and let the other party swallow the sledgehammer away.

A triumphant look appeared on San Xiuluo's face. This demon cultivator was extremely powerful. It was obviously a very heavy hammer, which was like a divine help in his hands. As long as he seizes his spiritual weapon without a big hammer, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Right after getting an opinion, when he suddenly saw that Demon Xiu Zhaoshou, a big hammer appeared in his hand.

And this big hammer was exactly the same as the previous one, it was a heavenly weapon.

Three Shura's eyes widened, and the look of shock made Wen Tutu feel proud. Do you think it's all right if you take his spirit weapon? He had so many big hammers, they were all made for him by Brother Ning, and it was no problem to lose one with one.

Three Shura cursed in his heart, what is the origin of these few? Heaven-level spirit weapons are like common goods, you can use them and throw them away, even if they are in the shadow building, they dare not move so extravagantly.

While cursing, he realized that the demon cultivator was making a false move, and quickly retreated, revealing the person behind him.

A punch engulfed in the violent spiritual energy came towards him. Although San Shura avoided the vital point in time, he was still hit by the punch as his chest, and the whole chest was dry and flat.

He flew out and smashed into the ruins of the building destroyed by the pill furnace.

Wen Tutu quickly stepped forward, just as he was about to hammer San Shura into scum, a voice rang out in the distance: "Stop! Otherwise I will kill him!"

Wen Qiao and the others turned their heads and looked over, and found that Shi Wuming was caught by Wang Qirong, who was covered in blood, with one hand on his neck.

Wen Qiao frowned and looked at Wang Qirong in surprise.

With the punch just now, she could obviously feel that Wang Qirong had been beaten for half her life, and she couldn't fight in a short time. But looking at her now, although she looks a little weak, there is nothing serious about it, and she can hold her teacher lifeless as a hostage.

Wen Tutu took a look, and then hammered San Shura to death without hesitation.

Everyone: "..."

Three Shura might not have expected that this demon cultivator would be so cruel, and regardless of the safety of his companions, he simply hammered him to death, dignified and impoverished, and died really aggrieved.

I don't know who is more aggrieved compared to Cong Ying.

Wang Qirong didn't expect Wentutu to be so cruel, and even more angry that she was ignored.

She showed a cruel face, looked at them fiercely, and slapped her teacher lifelessly.

She is a cultivator in the Yuanhuang realm, and Shi Wuming is only in Yuanzong realm. This blow is enough to kill the opponent.

Shi was beaten out without life, with a scream in his mouth. When he fell to the ground, Wen Gungun promptly supported him with Wuyan soil and quickly fished him away, saving him from being used as a bargaining chip again. Alice them.

"It hurts me!"

The teacher was lifeless, clutching his chest, and got up from the ground trembling, with a gray-headed face.

Wang Qirong's face became stiff.

With the palm just now, she didn't show any mercy, she could definitely shoot a Yuanzong realm to death. But look at this guy. Although he was holding his chest with a painful look, he didn't even hurt his ass...

Wang Qirong turned around decisively and fled.

Since it's not an opponent, why stay here to face these monsters? She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the assassins in the Shadow Tower.

"What's going on?"

A ghostly figure rushed in front of her, and before Wang Qirong could react, she punched her in the face.

When Wang Qirong's eyes went dark, when her consciousness fell into darkness, she regretted that she had known that she hadn't mixed up with the Shadow Tower, so she took herself up.

Wen Qiao **** Wang Qirong, who was covered in blood, with a binding rope.

Master Wuming came over, clutching her chest, looked at Wang Qirong, and said, "Sister Aqiao, don't you kill her?"

"Why do you want to kill her? There are many secrets in this woman's body, as well as the blood of the pseudo-celestial fox, which happened to be brought back to my husband for research." Wen Qiao said naturally.

The teacher was lifeless and speechless.

Sure enough, as long as Ning Yuzhou is involved, this one becomes brainless and irrational.

Two Yuan Emperors died, Wang Qirong was captured, and the Asura Assassin in the remaining Shadow Tower was not a concern.

Wen Tutu directly hammered them to death, and then went into the house to search.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Wen Qiao was not surprised, "We have selected so many branches in the Shadow Building in a row, and they must have moved everything related to the Shadow Building a long time ago. But it is not without gain, is this woman?"

As she said, she shook the Wang Qirong she was carrying, very happy.

Then, after a palm smashed the house of the Shadow Tower branch into fragments, the three of them took Wang Qirong and prepared to leave.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no movement in the entire Anqiu City.

The surrounding houses collapsed and the street slabs shattered, leaving only a mess on the originally noisy street. Seeing this scene, Wen Qiao understood.

The people in Anqiu City have probably heard the movement, and Wang Qirong was personally caught by a disciple of the Chixiao Sect. As long as the Wang family is not stupid, they will not jump out to stop them at this time, so as not to be confirmed what else the Wang family and Wang Qirong have. Relationship, drag down the entire family.

At this time, staying behind closed doors is best.

Knowing what the Wang family did, Wen Qiao didn't care, and she didn't bother to deal with the Wang family.

When carrying Wang Qirong out of Anqiu City, the three of them felt the abnormality in the air and couldn't help being vigilant.

In the darkness not far away, a figure came from far away.

When he felt the breath of the other party belonging to the Yuan Emperor Realm, Wentutu's expression changed slightly.

The speed of the arrival is very fast, wearing a mask and a black cloak, teaches people not to see their true face, and can't even judge whether the other party is a man or a woman.

But there is no doubt that the breath of this Yuandi realm is obviously not good.

Sure enough, that person didn't talk nonsense, and shot directly.

The Yuan Emperor's shot was so fast that they couldn't react at all, let alone escape.

Wen Qiao was slapped into the air by the palm of the opponent, and vomited blood with a wow.

"Sister!" Wen Tutu's eyes were red, and when he was about to pass, he was dragged by the teacher.

"go!"

The teacher had no life to skim over and grabbed Wen Qiao.

"Want to go?" A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in the darkness, with Sen Han's killing intent, and the man shot again.

But this palm fell to nothing. The three people and Wang Qirong disappeared where they were. A huge pit appeared on the ground with a volley of palm, and the breath of the few people disappeared.

The masked man quickly swept out and searched around.

He thought that the other party used a teleporting scroll to leave, and the distance should not be too far. However, after searching around, he did not find the other party's breath.

The masked man was furious, and slapped dozens of palms continuously, razing the surrounding mountains to the ground, and then left angrily.

The cultivators in Anqiu City heard the rumbling noise from outside the city, and they only felt shocked.

Such a huge momentum shouldn't be created by the Yuan Emperor Realm. Could it be that the Yuan Emperor Realm of the Shadow Tower made a move?

Although scared and curious, no one would come out to investigate at this time, silently when nothing happened.

***

The three rolled to the ground in embarrassment, panting violently.

"Sister, are you okay?" Wen Tutu quickly jumped up, helped Wen Qiao, and fed her a healing pill.

Shi Wuming also looked at her worriedly.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Wen Gungun and Xiao Fenghuang squatted by the side, and a group of people surrounded her, staring at her face.

Wen Qiao's face was pale, and after taking the pill, it took a while before she felt better. She said to the caring group of people and beasts: "I'm fine, I'm much better."

Although receiving the palm of the Yuan Emperor Realm, it only caused her to suffer, but it was not fatal.

Sure enough, after half a day, Wen Qiao's injuries recovered a lot, and she looked around.

A scent of salty wetness came, and looking around, it was rippling blue water. At this moment, they fell on the reef group surrounded by the vast sea.

"This is the inner sea?" Wen Qiao asked in surprise.

The teacher nodded lifelessly, and said innocently: "At that time, I also opened the Bilin shuttle mirror casually, and decided to escape first, and didn't pay attention to where to go."

With a sound of Wen Qiao, she turned her head and looked around, and saw Wang Qirong, half of her body soaked in seawater, not far away.

Wang Qirong hadn't recovered her consciousness, and she was running around like this with them, her face pale as a dead person.

Wen Qiao probed her breath, and found that although she was not dead, she was also very weak, so she quickly took out a spirit pill and put it in her mouth, so as not to be tossed to death before she brought it back to Chixiao Sect.

"Sister, why do you feed her a pill, what a waste." Wen Tutu was not very happy, and didn't have the slightest affection for Wang Qirong.

Shi Wuming squatted aside, turned over Wang Qirong's body with interest, and said enthusiastically: "You said, she awakened the blood of the sky fox?"

"It's the blood of the false sky fox." Wen Qiao corrected him. "This is what the husband said."

"The bloodline of the Tianhu is the bloodline of the Tianhu. Where is the truth?" Shi Wuming couldn't understand it. "Could it be that her bloodline is actually plundering others?"

Wen Qiao's heart suddenly jumped, and she couldn't help but remember the covetous look that Wang Qirong had shown to her.

Could it be that the mysterious bloodline in Wang Qirong's body actually came from plundering others? If it hadn't been for them to worship the Chixiao Sect in time at the beginning, with the protection of the behemoth of the Chixiao Sect, there would be no guarantee that they would really be taken away by her and did something.

"If it is really plundering other people's mysterious blood, this woman is really terrifying." Wen Tutu said, her eyes revealed the killing intent to Wang Qirong.

A dangerous existence like this should be killed early.

However, Wen Qiao insisted on getting her back to Ning Yuzhou for research, and could only give up for the time being.

Wen Qiao threw the flying boat away, and everyone entered the flying boat.

"Sister, do you want to go back to Chixiao Sect?" Wen Tutu asked, looking at her with some worry. This time Wen Qiao was injured, so it's best to go back to Chixiao Sect to recover.

Wen Qiao looked at the sea outside, "Anyway, I have come to the inner sea. It's better to go to the Min family."




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