Song of Adolescence

Wuxin slowly stretched out his palm to Xiao Se in the air. This palm was to Xiao Se, but Lei Wujie was the first to be beaten out. He was shot and flew to Ye Ruoyi's side, Ye Ruoyi hurriedly Hold him: "How is it?"

Lei Wujie smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't get up. This Wuxin... why is there a dragon behind him?"

Sure enough, behind Wuxin, there seemed to be a heavenly dragon hovering in the rush of true energy, Wuxin palm to the sky, and the heavenly dragon roared with amazing aura.

"This is..." Lei Wujie was shocked, "What effort?"

"The ninth stage of the inability to have no phase power will reveal the true nature of the heart, the sky and dragon phase, really deserves to be Ye Dingzhi's son." Jin Xuan, who was flocking from a distance, looked at this scene and said with emotion.

Xie Xuan also stopped, frowning and said, "This is almost as good as Ye Dingzhi, who was at the peak of the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition."

Tianwaitian's strongest martial arts, the strongest suzerain.

Beili imperial family's strongest martial arts, the strongest prince.

Who can be better?

Xiao Se's sword smashed the dragon's illusion that day, and the broken sky hit the center of Wuxin's eyebrows. Wuxin's palms closed, and one palm held that day.

"Monk Wuxin!" Xiao Se yelled fiercely.

"Your name is Wuxin, so Wuxin!" Xiao Se drank again.

"Look at me, look at your heart!" Xiao Se shouted again.

Wuxin really raised his head and looked at Xiao Se, who flashed purple light in Xiao Se's eyes.

Exhausting the true energy of the whole body instantly led the inner demon to the extreme.

Wuxin was stunned, and the true energy behind him disappeared, and the illusion of Tianlong disappeared. Wuxin looked at Xiao Se in such a foolish manner and muttered, "My heart?"

"Your heart!" Xiao Se shouted loudly.

Xiao Yu was shocked when he saw this, and said angrily: "Long Xie!"

Long Xie nodded, drew a scimitar from his waist, and quickly swept forward.

"I only know what was attacked." With an angry rebuke, the beautiful woman in white stopped in front of Xiao Se, and a stick stopped Long Xie's scimitar. Ji Xueqiang suppressed the qi and blood tumbling in her chest and glared at Long Xie and Xiao Yu.

"Damn thing." Xiao Yu also drew out his sword.

"You should be the **** one." A thick voice sounded, and Xiao Yu raised his head and found that Minghou was standing on the eaves with Yueji on his back and a giant knife. Wu Chan looked at Wuxin over there and hurriedly wanted to rush over: "Junior Brother!" But Xie Xuan stretched out his hand to stop him, Xie Xuan shook his head: "Don't go there yet."

"Wuxin, take a look at your heart!" Xiao Se repeated these words over and over again.

Wuxin's previously broken eyes suddenly became clear for a moment, and he slowly said, "Xiao Se, can you stop talking about it?"

With a joy, Xiao Se hurriedly took out the medicine bottle and was about to open it.

At this moment, Ji Xue could no longer suppress the qi and blood rushing in her body, her eyes went black and she fainted instantly.

Seeing this, Long Xie was overjoyed and threw the scimitar in his hand, smashing the medicine bottle to pieces!

Xiao Se hurriedly shouted, "Lei Wujie."

"I said I can't get up!" Lei Wujie cursed angrily, half kneeling on the ground, and punching over there.

No square fist, before the fist arrives, qi comes first!

The potion that fell from the medicine bottle instantly turned into a cloud of water mist, and he stepped back bleakly, avoiding the cloud of water mist. The water mist instantly enveloped Wuxin, and he slowly closed his eyes.

This was the method that Baili Dongjun asked Mo Yi to drink Meng Po soup. Now Xiao Se and Lei Wujie have repeated their old skills and they have also successfully saved Wuxin.

Xiao Se let out a long sigh of relief: "Lei Wujie, I have known you for so long, and for the first time I think you are a bit useful."

Lei Wujie slumped to the ground, supported by Ye Ruoyi's legs behind him, so he didn't lie down. He also suddenly realized this, and suddenly felt...it would be nice if he was injured. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of this gentle soft jade...

Suddenly he was awakened by a slap!

Ye Ruoyi leaned over and grabbed his shoulder, his eyes flushed.

Lei Wujie immediately woke up, "I... I didn't mean it."

Ye Ruoyi slapped it again: "Lei Wujie, can't sleep, you won't be able to wake up again after sleeping."

Lei Wujie realized that Ye Ruoyi had mistakenly thought that he could not support it, and hurriedly shook his head: "I...I just have no strength, I am not badly injured, and can't die, don't worry."

"All this is finally over." Xiao Se held Ji Xue and walked to Ji Ruofeng's side, "Master."

Ji Ruofeng nodded: "You did a great job."

Xiao Se smiled and said, "Master teaches well."

Minghou and Wuchan descended from the eaves to Wuxin's side, accompanied by him, staring at Xiao Yu who was standing there now.

Long Xie retreated to Xiao Yu's side and whispered: "His Royal Highness, now...are we going to retreat?"

"Retreat? We have no way back." Xiao Yu looked at the sword in his hand and sneered. "All of this is not over yet."

Xie Xuan turned his head to look at the long street outside the palace and whispered softly, "These medicine men have not retreated yet."

Isn't Wuxin also a Gu master?

So who is Gu Master?

Xie Xuan shook his head gently at Ji Ruofeng. I am afraid they are the only two who are familiar with the medicinal Gu technique.

Ji Ruofeng thought for a while, and was suddenly surprised: "Xiao Yu, have you made yourself a Gu master?"

Xiao Yu sneered: "You can kill me and try, but if I am not, Apocalypse City will become a dead city."

"I have many ways for you to say it." Ji Ruofeng said solemnly.

"I have naturally heard of Bai Xiaotang's methods, but... do you think you have won?" Xiao Yu sneered.

At this time, Tang Ze and Li Fansong also rushed back to Yong'an Palace, looked towards Tang Ze and asked, "How?"

"The patriarch of the Dark River, Su Changhe is dead," Tang Ze said solemnly, "The body has been taken away by the Dark River Su Muyu."

Xiao Yu's expression changed slightly: "Su Changhe, this trash."

Ye Ruoyi put down Lei Wujie and stood up: "Xiao Yu, admit it, you have already lost."

Xie Xuan suddenly turned his head, his expression gloomy: "A few more old friends are here."

The three people swept up from the eaves and landed slowly.

Allure beauty, Empress Xuan.

Peerless sword fairy, Luo Qingyang.

Supervisor of Tianqi, Father Jinxuan.

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Se, and Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie, relatively speechless.

"I guess at this time, you two probably want to cry together." Xie Xuan fell beside them, "but there is no way, this world is so helpless, the enemy is always inexhaustible, and I am not here. Either injury or disability."

Lei Wujie spread his hands: "I have no strength anymore."

Xiao Se helpless: "May I still make three swords?"

Tang Ze smiled bitterly: "I have lost all my skills now."

As soon as Li Fansong grasped the sword, his hands kept shaking: "Master...I..."

"But there is still me." A slightly smiling voice remembered, the mist dissipated, and the white-clothed monk with clear eyes stood up, turned his head and looked at Xiao Se and Lei Wujie, with raised eyebrows. "I didn't misunderstand you two. It was you who rescued me."