"Where is the heretic immortal king?"

Zhao Lingzhi rushed into Qiyu Peak and screamed in surprise.

She was covered in blood, and her emotions were almost broken. She was holding a broken hand in her hand, which was Su Qingxue's left arm.

"My son-in-law is in seclusion in the Woxianyuan!" Several ladies spoke. They understood Zhao Lingzhi's identity, so they did not dare to stop him.

Zhao Lingzhi ran wildly and came to the gate of Woxianyuan.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Zhao Lingzhi knocked on the door hard and cried:

"The heretic Immortal King! Miss is almost dying! Go and save her!"

However!

There is a silence inside the door.

There is no answer.

Zhao Lingzhi felt a chill in her heart and said quickly:

"Immortal King, the situation is extremely urgent. The lady was ravaged by the Haibo Immortal King several times and fainted. Her left hand was cut off. If you don't save people, the lady will really die on the Yijian Platform!"

silence!

Still silent!

The gate of Woxianyuan was closed, cold and silent.

Zhao Lingzhi's lips trembled, and an unconcealed anger burst out, and she smashed the door hard and shouted: "Gold, get out of me, get out of me!"

"Do you know how much the lady likes you? She left Diyan Sect for you! She came to the strange East Region for you! A weak girl suddenly wants to learn swords, not for you! Just because you like Yun Shiyu, she tortured herself and wanted to become the second Yun Shiyu!"

"How did you treat her? It's neither lukewarm nor hot, neither salty nor light. If you don't like it, just say, why keep hanging the lady and make her think there is hope? Could it be that if the number one fairy in the East Region is a dog-licking you, you feel very accomplished!"

"Now the lady is going to die. Is it just right for you? In this way, you can be the seventh aunt of the East Immortal Palace with peace of mind. From then on, you will be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory."

Zhao Lingzhi burst into tears and accused her wildly, venting the long-squeezing resentment in her heart, and also hoped that Qin Li could come out.

But!

The Immortal Courtyard is silent.

The gate is towering and speechless, extremely cruel.

It was as if the people in the courtyard were heartless and didn't care about Yun Shiyu's life or death.

Zhao Lingzhi ran away, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately.

Dong!

Dong! Dong!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

One muffled sound after another.

Zhao Lingzhi used a lot of kowtow, her scalp was broken and the floor tiles were cracked, but she had no intention of stopping, and begged:

"Immortal King from the West, I was wrong. Please save the lady. I know that I was snobbish before and angered you, but I was not as guilty as the lady. As long as you are willing to save him, I will extricate myself on the spot and relieve you!"

Zhao Lingzhi's eyes were empty, she pulled out her sword weapon and crossed it to the mountain of her neck, and was about to commit suicide.

squeak--

The door slowly opened.

Qin Li stood behind the door with a loud gaze.

He was in a bad state, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"The Immortal King of the Heretics, you are finally willing to come out. You seem to be injured!" Zhao Lingzhi cried with joy, but found that Qin Li's breath was unstable.

Qin Limeng Ruo Hanshuang: "It's just that he forced the promotion to be interrupted and suffered some backlash. It's nothing big. Where is Xiaoxue?"

Zhao Lingzhi was shocked. Being interrupted during breakthrough was a taboo in cultivation. If you are not careful, you will get into a devil. No wonder the heretic Immortal King was reluctant to open the door: "Jianfengyi Jiantai!"

"You stay here!"

Qin Li's eyes showed murderous intent.

He took away his broken hand and turned into a golden light, rushing towards the lightning, breaking through the void and rushing towards Jian Peak.

Sword Peak!

There is no one, silent.

It seemed that the storm was coming, and all the monks left.

At the huge Yijiantai, only Su Qingxue fell in the pool of blood, her face pale and unconscious, the scars on her chest, her short hair cut, and her shocking broken arms, telling the cruelty just now.

"I'm late!"

Qin Li landed on the ground, helped the unconscious girl up, washed her wounds with nectar wine, continued her broken arms, and healed her flesh and blood.

Su Qingxue was so angry that she murmured: "Mr. Jin, go quickly, it's a trap..."

After saying that, the girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and completely fainted.

"I'm sorry, I've hurt you!"

Qin Li hugged the girl, his eyes were so bitter that he was exploding, and his chest was blazing anger, burning through the sky spirit cover, and burning the nine heavens.

"Haibo Immortal King, get out!!!"

A thunderous sound blew up.

The blazing fire is pouring out like a tide, and the dazzling golden light tear apart from all directions.

There was a rumbling sound, and the huge Yi Jiantai poured with black iron was instantly torn and smashed into hot iron, flowing between the sword peaks like Qin Li's anger.

...

Vessel peak!

The main hall of questioning tools.

The Immortal King of Bixiao said, "Dad, the Immortal King of the Heretics has finally hooked up!"

The Immortal King of Mystery nodded: "Okay, I'll leave the next thing to you. Remember to erase the Immortal King of Heretics."

The Bixiao Immortal King smiled awkwardly: "Dad, I'm afraid that a few of us can't beat him. This guy has obtained the inheritance of the Plum Blossom Layman. He is carrying two great heretics. His combat power is terrifying. I'm afraid he will escape."

"It's better to succeed than to lose things!" The Immortal King of Mystery glared at his son fiercely and punched him directly at the floor.

Boom!

The floor exploded.

The blazing lava lake exposed underground.

The Hall of Questioning Arts was originally built on an active volcano.

In the lava, a large red gold tripod slowly rose and landed in the hall.

The red gold tripod is more than a tall person, simple and heavy, with three legs, and the whole body is carved with dragon patterns, flying dragon patterns, and dragon patterns. It has a noble temperament and blooms with brilliant red clouds. There is also a dragon roar inside. It is all the extraordinary of this new tripod, as if it is like the king of the tripod.

"Yan King Ding!"

The Immortal King of Bixiao screamed in surprise.

The Immortal King of Mystery said slowly: "This is a respectful weapon, the full name is Jiujie Yanwang Cauldron. It is a killing weapon forged by the earth flame red gold as the main material. It combines nine immortal king-level fire dragons and is forged. It can be said to be the king of the seventh-grade weapon. Just bring this tripod and burn the heretic immortal king to death. Don't let me down again!"

The Immortal King of Bixiao said solemnly: "Dad, I will definitely kill the Immortal King of the Heretics!"

...

Prayering Peak!

In the ornate palace.

Before a tall dressing mirror.

Yun Shiyu fiddled with some beautiful clothes and asked, "You guys, how about I wear this dress?"

The ladies smiled and said, "Young Master is so beautiful, he looks good in any clothes!"

An old mother smiled and said, "It seems that the young master has someone he likes in his heart. He never cared about dressing and dressing like a boy."

The ladies smirked and said, "This is called a woman to please herself. After all, with the seventh son-in-law, the young master also becomes feminine."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yun Shiyu glared at them: "I just think that when I go out to meet people, I can't be sloppy, it's just a little bit."

The ladies smiled without saying a word.

at this time!

The door suddenly opened.

"Young Master, something is wrong!"
To be continued...