Besides the fourth senior brother, there are more than a dozen corpses around, all of which have lost their vitality and are thrown to the side at random.

As for Wang Wu, Su Chen saw a black-robed man sitting cross-legged on the opposite side of the platform. It should be him.

He sat there motionless, and black blood continued to emerge from the platform full of characters, rushing into his body.

Yang Yining spat, "This bastard is at a critical moment now... Humph, it's better to come early than to come at the right time."

Su Chen: "..."

It always feels wrong to use this sentence at this time.

"Save people first." He raised the sword heavily, and the majestic sword energy condensed into substance and swept across.

First, it hit a layer of barrier, and the sword energy tore with the barrier, making a sound of metal collision, and then "click" like glass breaking, the barrier fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy was unstoppable, and continued to move forward, splitting the iron chain that bound the fourth senior brother.

Without the support of the iron chain, the body of the fourth brother was like a broken puppet, shaking and falling down.

Suddenly, a figure passed by and caught him.

"Fourth brother, hold on, we will take you away from here immediately." Yang Chaozong felt like he was walking on the edge of a knife all the way here, blaming himself, feeling guilty and uneasy.

He always thought that it was his negligence that failed to take rescue measures in time. If the fourth brother really died in the Demon Sect, he would not be satisfied even if he slaughtered the Demon Sect.

Over there, Wang Wu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The formation was interrupted at the critical moment, not only did the level not rise, but he was also backfired by the formation.

Angry.

He opened his eyes faintly, his eyes seemed to want to eat people.

"Pah!"

He spit out the fishy smell in his mouth.

You interrupted me, and I want you all to die.

He suddenly stuffed a handful of black pills into his mouth.

Su Chen made a prompt decision.

The fourth brother was seriously injured and could not waste time.

Wang Wu is now level 97. After taking the pill, it is very likely that he will reach the maximum level.

Besides, who knows how many of these pills he has.

If he keeps eating and eating...

Will he burst?

Su Chen slashed down with a sword in the air, cutting off Wang Wu's hand.

The pill that had not been put into his mouth rolled to the ground together with his hand.

Then, there was a loud "bang".

The whole palace was blown away and fell apart in an instant.

Several figures flashed out, and two of them were entangled with each other.

Su Chen didn't expect this person to be so evil. The severed hand actually grew back in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Huang, cover your true fire on the sword."

"No problem, Xiao Huang Huang."

The people in the Demon Sect don't practice in a normal way. They take shortcuts, harm the world, and suck human blood... They will always be contaminated with evil spirits.

Some of them are no longer considered human beings.

The sword was burning with fire, and the light was bright and dazzling.

Su Chen held the sword and slashed in the air again. The sword energy carried the flames, roaring and surging, and rolled towards Wang Wu.

At the same time, thick clouds gathered quickly in the sky, and lightning and thunder roared.

"Boom" a thunderbolt cut through the sky and struck straight down. ,-*' ^ '~*-.,_,.-*~ ~*-.,_,.-*~' ^ '*-,

The sword energy with fire and the thunderbolt fell on Wang Wu at the same time.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, as if to burn all the filth in the world.

"Ah, damn Xuanshui Sect, I will go to settle accounts with you even if I become a ghost."

Become a ghost?

The soul is burned.

Where do you get the chance.

In Xuanshui Sect, the fourth brother was rescued, but he was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged. Several people worked together to rescue him and saved his cultivation.

For a cultivator, if he loses his foundation and cannot practice, it will be a horror story.

It was already dark when we returned to Yunmiao Peak.

A slender figure sat in the moonlight in front of Yunwu Palace.

"Ling'er?" Su Chen was surprised, "Why don't you go to rest?"

Xi Ling'er came forward, "Ling'er is waiting for Master."

Her voice was soft and gentle, and it made me feel inexplicably at ease.

"How is Fourth Master?" She held Su Chen's big hand, and the two of them interlocked their fingers.

"It's okay." Su Chen raised his hand and stroked her fair and tender cheek.

As soon as he stroked it, a blush appeared on her cheek.

He looked happy in his heart, "Go in."

He had thought about some things clearly, and he would take it easy.

He lay down and stopped struggling.

"Master, I... will help you take a bath." Xi Ling'er lowered her little face, looking shy like a little woman, and didn't dare to look at him. Her voice was soft and sticky, just like a feather falling on the tip of my heart.

It's so itchy.

For the first time in his life, Su Chen rolled out a "good" from his throat.

Xi Ling'er knelt behind him by the bathtub, her soft hands busying him.

Su Chen sighed, it was nice to be served by someone.

He was also distracted.

His thoughts would always slide in an unhealthy direction, wanting to do something else.

He now knew what Xi Ling'er was thinking, and he was probably interested in her too.

However, neither of them expressed their feelings, and they wanted her for no reason...

Wasn't that too bad?

Su Chen closed his eyes, his face expressionless, like a gentleman who could remain calm.

What came to his mind were the scenes he saw in Xi Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness that day.

It really killed him.

"Plop" the sound of someone falling into the water.

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes and saw Xi Ling'er wet.

She looked at him with watery eyes.

Su Chen tilted his head, "Why did you come down? Did you slip?"

His light voice carried an imperceptible teasing.

"Ling'er..." Xi Ling'er's eyes flashed, "Some places are out of reach, Ling'er thinks we should come down."

She slowly approached him, a white wrist fell on his shoulder, and her fingertips gently rubbed.

The gentle touch seemed to have an electric current.

Su Chen's skin and flesh tightened.

What a little goblin.

Xi Ling'er's long skirt was completely soaked, clinging to her skin, and most of her curvy body was covered under the water, but...

The two snow-capped peaks on her chest rippled on the water.

Su Chen secretly glanced at it, and the women in ancient times could be so turbulent without wearing bras.

She approached him, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

"Master..." Her little face kept rubbing against his shoulder.

The voice that came out of her mouth was like the meow of a kitten, long and soft.

It was like she was lying in her master's arms and acting like a spoiled child.

This girl is really crazy.

Su Chen raised her chin and narrowed his eyes, "Do you know what you are doing?"

When he didn't smile, he looked cold and unkind.

With such narrowed eyes, the light in his eyes gathered together, with a serious and solemn meaning.

Xi Ling'er thought he was angry, and tears appeared in her eyes, "Master, don't you like Ling'er?"

She thought the master liked her.

So, she dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

Presumptuous...

Su Chen raised his thin lips, smiled lightly, and replied to her with one word, "Silly!"

Su Chen's fingertips brushed across her plump and tender pink lips, slid to her little face, and wiped off the water drops that splashed on it for her.

The smile on his mouth deepened, "Have you seen the master be so close to other women?"

Xi Ling'er's breathing tightened.

No.

So, she felt that the master also liked her.

She leaned her head on his shoulder and rubbed her cheek against his skin.

Her skin, which was originally slightly red due to the heat of the pool water, became a shade darker.

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