As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

The moonlight spreads lightly.

Li Che took off his mask, and the muscles of his burly body crackled, and he returned to his normal body shape.

Powerful Qi and blood lingered, and the majestic aura was all restrained. In just a moment, he transformed from a peerless ferocious beast into an honest and responsible master of the divine eagle.

"Welcome back."

"Sword Master, Yellow Sword Wine."

Li Che said with a smile, his gentle voice was like a spring breeze.

Huang Jianjiu was stunned, and then he grinned, his eyes showing gratitude.

He had too many regrets, and he actually didn't want to die.

Only when he faced death did he realize who he was thinking about deep down in his heart.

"Thank you, my lord."

Huang Jianjiu clasped his fists and bowed sincerely, even though...he knew that now that he was resurrected, Li Che was the only one who followed him, and his destiny was controlled by Li Che.

Maybe it would be great to survive.

Moreover, Huang Jianjiu thinks that Li Che is the lord... quite good.

Li Che nodded, and with five fingers like hooks, he took out a piece of spiritual wood. He turned the carving knife in his hand, and the light flickered, shaking off the wood chips.

After a while, a mask with a twisting vortex took shape.

The center of the two vortexes is where the two eyes are exposed.

He threw the mask to Huang Jianjiu, who took it with a slightly startled look on his face.

"I come with my sword and ride on the wind to slay demons. There is wine and joy in the world. Without wine, I will be crazy..."

"From now on."

"That's you."

"Underworld, Wine Sword Immortal."

Li Che said gently.

Huang Jianjiu was startled, and he immediately recalled the poem Li Che had recited in his mouth. His body trembled slightly, he suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The mask covered his face, and his eyes were filled with sword energy.

"Hahahahaha!"

"If I have wine and I'm happy, I'll be crazy even if I don't have wine!"

"Okay, okay!"

"From now on, I, Huang Jianjiu, will be the wine and swordsman of the underworld."

The words are finished.

In the sword box on Huang Jianjiu's back, a ray of sword light rose into the sky, moving rapidly in the yard, and the sword energy surged wildly!

far away.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath.

Every time I see the miraculous recovery methods of the underworld, I feel extremely incredible!

It is really unimaginable to master this kind of power of resurrection from the dead.

However, this also made Li Qingshan extremely excited. What does this mean?

mean……

With his cat-like face in hell, he can commit suicide freely!

What's so scary about death?

Of all the evils in the underworld, the last thing you fear is death!

Looking at the 21-year-old soul boy who had taken off his mask and had flying black hair, he was just like the 21-year-old soul boy seen in Feilei City back then. He was simple, honest, and honest...

Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel that the old soul boy had grown to such a high level without knowing it.

Li Che must have been appreciated by the top powerhouses in the underworld and received the inheritance!

Even Li Qingshan today can no longer imagine the height that Li Che can reach in the end!

Now combined with Huangjianjiu, they can actually kill a martial saint!

What a terrible achievement this is!

Martial Saint...

Li Qingshan didn't even dare to think that in Jinguang Fucheng, that could overwhelm everything.

But now, a martial saint has fallen among the murderers in our underworld.

With his cat face, he personally died for the Martial Saint!

After Huang Jianjiu wielded his sword for a moment, the sword light subsided, and he planned to say goodbye to Li Che. Now he couldn't wait to find the boss's wife.

The only pity is...

Now he has become a god. Although he has come back from the dead, he seems to be unable to have children with the boss's wife.

Huang Jian wine was poured into his mouth. He really wanted to have a sip of wine to relieve his sorrow. When he had it, he didn’t know how to cherish it, but when it passed away... then he knew how to regret it.

Li Che looked at Huang Jianjiu, who was about to leave in a hurry, and knew what he wanted to do.

When the proprietress learned that Huang Jianjiu still had a chance to resurrect, she chose to take a gamble without hesitation and handed Huang Jianjiu's body to Li Che. Although she was very afraid that Niu Mo was a liar and just came to steal Huang Jianjiu's body. The body of Huang Jianjiu was tricked away, but if she thought about it carefully, it was impossible for a mortal like her to keep Huang Jianjiu's body.

And the bull demon greeted him so politely, she felt that she could take a gamble.

"No rush."

Li Che said gently.

"Oh, my lord, you have a wife, so of course you are not in a hurry..."

Huang Jianjiu said anxiously.

Li Che laughed and briefly told the boss lady about the situation.

"You still have a big meal...you'll regret missing it."

Li Che looked at Huang Jianjiu with a half-smile.

The next moment, the five fingers flicked, and the void was torn apart. From the cracks, corpses containing majestic and powerful martial arts will fell out.

Like pieces of soldering iron that were burned to an extreme red color, they burst out with terrifying high temperatures and distorted the air!

In the distance, Li Qingshan, who took off his cat-face mask, took a breath, but even from such a long distance, he could already feel a terrifying and hot burning breath!

The lingering martial arts will alone seemed to shock his mind to pieces!

The corpse of the Martial Saint!

The corpse of Su Wenxi of the Su family, who was chopped into ninth rank by Huang Jianjiu with a shocking sword sharpening his sword spirit for twenty years!

Huang Jianjiu frowned, the sword energy surrounding his body was raging, he did not leave easily, but stared at Wu Sheng's corpse.

It seemed that he understood what Li Che wanted to do.

I also understood what Li Che meant by a big meal.

Li Che flicked his finger, and a stream of light suddenly shot out.

You Liqing, Qingniao, Longtai, Niu Shisan, Bai Wuchang Xue Dufu, and Black Wuchang Yingwei Zhenren all appeared.

The appearance of one after another of restrained figures instantly chilled the atmosphere in the small courtyard.

Li Qingshan only felt the black mist billowing in front of his eyes. After he could see clearly again, he found that there were people everywhere in the yard.

You Liqing's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Su Wenxi's body and exhaled.

In Mo City, You Liqing faced Su Wenxi directly and felt the real power and unparalleledness from the Martial Saint. He was easily crushed in several confrontations, and the gap was a bit big.

Now that he saw Su Wenxi's body, he felt a little relieved, and then... excitement and anticipation.

Why look forward to it?

because……

He believed that with the dignity and toughness of the martial saint Su Wenxi, it would be impossible for him to easily succumb to his lord, and for the lord, any unyielding spirit was not a good god...

All must die!

Dead... that's what they're crazy about!

Bai Wuchang and Xue Dufu had already started rubbing their hands together. He was looking forward to a full meal.

As the master's cultivation has improved, he, Bai Wuchang and Xue Dufu, has been relegated to the sidelines, and now his chances of showing up are becoming less and less.

In order to be worthy of his lord, in order to become his biggest and most powerful treasure, Xue Dufu felt that he had to work hard to devour and become stronger!

The eyes of the Hei Wuchang Shadow Guard on the side opened and closed, shining with a faint light.

The eyes of Qingniao, Longtai, and the Godly Bull Thirteen, who were transformed easily, also burst out with a faint light of expectation!

A whale falls and everything comes into being.

The fall of the Martial Saint, for gods like them!

That’s a carnival!

"Struggle! Resist! Scream! Great Su Wu Sheng!"

"Please show your dignity as a martial saint!"

Xue Dufu rubbed his hands and muttered.

Li Che glanced at Xue Dufu silently. Xue Dufu has now grown to the level of an innate grand master. However, for him now, this level is indeed not up to par.

Xue Dufu indeed needs to improve himself by devouring more powerful Jushen.

However, Xue Dufu cannot finish the meal of a Martial Saint by himself.

Boo hoo hoo——

Huang Jianjiu, You Liqing, Qingniao, Long Tai and other powerful people all landed on one side and formed a circle.

His eyes were staring at the nine fragments of the Martial Saint's corpse.

When Li Qingshan saw this battle in the distance, his hair stood on end. This scene... was a bit scary!

Could you please stop making the scene so gloomy?

Isn’t our underworld a harmonious and loving underworld?

Li Qingshan's face flushed slightly, feeling the majestic martial arts will wash away. He took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and practiced with the help of this martial arts will!

Li Che ignored the gods who were about to move. He raised his five fingers and bent them violently, like five divine spears, as if they wanted to pierce the void.

Aiming at the pieces where Su Wenxi was cut into nine pieces.

"Jinshen!"

boom--! ! !

In an instant, an extremely rich black energy exploded from the nine corpses. It was majestic in an instant, like a rolling fog, and the thick black fog billowed in the entire yard.

Huang Jianjiu narrowed his eyes, flicked his sword energy and cut through the black mist.

On the other side, You Liqing grasped the Zhangba Snake Spear with five fingers, and the Zhangba Demon Python Spear roared and rolled, sweeping away the black mist.

Qingniao, Long Tai, Xue Dufu and other gods also used their own methods to disperse the black mist.

Then, countless black mist began to roll, as if the heaven and earth were shaking vaguely. It was the power of heaven and earth being mobilized, and a kind of heaven-human induction unique to the Martial Saint swept across!

Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The extremely violent beating sound rang in the ears of Li Che and Li Qingshan, and in the ears of every Jingshen!

Li Che's eyes sparkled with electric arcs, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Huang Jianjiu patted the sword box and narrowed his eyes.

We are all martial saints, why do you have so much arrogance?

"I...I'm resurrected?!"

"You want me to surrender?!"

"Don't even think about it——!!!"

The powerful celestial induction roared, and the power of heaven and earth shook violently, pressing down on the entire small courtyard.

No matter it was You Liqing, Qingniao, Longtai, etc., they all felt an extreme sense of oppression.

The sword fingers of Huangjian Liquor were brought together, and the chess pieces in the center of the brows trembled. In an instant, the whole person's skin turned into a pitch black color, the black jade luster flowed, and the patterns were all over, and the demigod corpse posture was activated!

But soon, Huang Jianjiu retreated from this state.

because……

No need.

"madness."

Huang Jianjiu patted the wine gourd and sneered.

Sure enough.

When Su Wenxi's eyes burst out with terrifying scarlet red and madness, she struggled violently, trying to get rid of Li Che's restraining control.

Li Che had already appeared in front of Su Wenxi, with his fingers spread out like five shining divine spears, piercing into his head.

"Unfortunately, the opportunity for rebirth is before you."

"And you..."

"Choose resistance."

Su Wenxi's majestic Martial Saint aura disappeared instantly, as if in just a moment, he was restrained and suppressed by Li Che's five fingers and returned to his body.

Facing Ju Shen, Li Che had absolute suppression and control!

"I……"

At this moment, Su Wenxi had already reacted.

However.

Li Che would not give him another chance. He could only resist once and countless times.

Li Che, who is cautious by nature, will not give him a second chance.

The five fingers clenched violently, and the [Wugou Heart] Dao Fruit in Li Che's chest began to beat violently. In an instant, it was like seven-colored light suddenly blooming behind him.

Bang--! ! !

Su Wenxi's mind only let out a muffled roar, like the sound of muffled thunder exploding in the sky, and then his will was completely extinguished.

"I've rewarded you."

Li Che let go of his hand, tapped his toes on the ground, and instantly flew out. His calm words echoed in the small courtyard.

The next moment, the gods rushed forward with scarlet eyes.

Completely submerge Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint's God, and share the food!

Without the heart of surrender and the idea of ​​resistance, Li Che would not keep even a Martial Saint Jushen.

In the distance, Li Qingshan looked at the hair on his head and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

The big pot of rice is ready to eat...

What a great atmosphere.

He closed his eyes, feeling the martial arts will emanating from the Martial Saint's corpse, comprehending the practice, and condensing the divine power.

A Martial Saint's Jushen is a feast for any Jushen.

Huang Jianjiu devoured some of it and then stopped devouring it, because the Jushen who was also in the realm of the Martial Saint would only improve him to a limited extent by devouring Su Wenxi.

It was You Liqing's Ju Shen who devoured the most. After the devouring was completed, the majestic black energy rolled and raged, and the Ju Shen began to transform, aiming to attack the Martial Saint Ju Shen.

Blue Bird, Longtai and other gods also experienced great growth.

Originally only the innate Grand Master level Jushen, after devouring the Martial Saint Jushen, they all achieved breakthroughs and began to attack the realm of the supreme Grandmaster where the Three Flowers gathered together.

Li Che clenched his fingers.

These gods turned into black streams of light one after another, turned into chess pieces, and landed on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

The surging aura of Huang Jianjiu refined the improvement brought by Su Wenxi's Jushen, and completely stabilized the realm of the Sword Master.

After he cupped his fist towards Li Che, he floated out with the sword box on his back.

…

…

Drunken Goose Tower.

The proprietress sat blankly on the chair, the floor was in a mess, the food was already cold and no longer warm. She held a jar of wine tightly in her arms, waiting and looking forward to it.

She didn't know if the Bull Demon was deceiving her, but she believed that there was no need for the Bull Demon, who could take her life at any time, to deceive her, to deceive her into being a mortal... Isn't it fun?

As the proprietress of Zui'elou, she is not ignorant about the world of spiritual practice.

The Bull Demon of the Underworld... She had also heard many monks talk about this mysterious existence from mysterious forces while drinking wine and eating meat.

The cold moonlight shone down, but it made her whole body feel chilly.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, with only one thought hanging on his mind.

The landlady didn't know why something happened to Huang Jianjiu tonight, but she felt the change in Huang Jianjiu tonight, and she liked this change very much.

However, she would rather not have this change. She doesn't want Huang Jian to die drunk.

As she thought about it, tears flowed down unconsciously, and the landlady stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears.

However, a hand helped her wipe away her tears in advance.

The landlady was stunned, her whole body trembled violently, and she slowly raised her head. Her crying and sad face shone brightly in the moonlight.

She saw a familiar face.

No longer skin like black jade, no longer dead with eyes closed as if sleeping...

Instead, he has eyes as tender as water and a temperament as sharp as frost.

"Sword wine..."

The landlady looked at the familiar person, and her heart trembled suddenly. She stood up in a panic holding a jar of wine. The jar of wine almost fell down, but Huang Jianjiu held it up with one hand.

The landlady kept looking around Huang Jianjiu.

The next moment, I started wiping away tears.

"You scared me to death!"

The landlady said angrily.

Huang Jianjiu smiled, slapped away the jar of wine that the landlady had been holding, put the wine into the wine gourd, and Huang Jianjiu took a swig.

“Good wine!”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The landlady pursed her lips and smiled while looking at Huang Jianjiu: "It's good that he's not dead! Otherwise, who will drink the wine I brewed?"

Huang Jianjiu chuckled and rubbed the landlady's head.

"Madam, I'm back."

The landlady was startled and covered her mouth the next moment.

…

…

Tonight, the entire Qianyuan Daocheng is destined to be unstable.

The Su family was massacred, with hundreds of dead and injured, and all of them were precious descendants of the Su family. The head of the Su family, Su Wenxi, a strong martial saint, was brutally killed, cut into nine sections, and even his body was taken away by the gangsters!

Too bad!

The largest family in Qianyuan Daocheng encountered such a terrifying thing.

Who could have imagined that?

The Divine Guards and the Temple Commissioner were all dispatched.

This matter is related to the underworld, but this time, the underworld is just an accomplice, the biggest murderer...

It's Huangjian wine!

However, Huang Jianjiu died after unleashing a shocking sword strike, leaving the Su family to suffer the consequences unless they went to find trouble with Shenzong.

However, the Qianyuan Shen Sect is a huge behemoth after all, and now that the leader of the sect, Lu Taibai, has left seclusion, the Su family is also feeling a little weak.

Drunken Goose Tower.

When the news of Huangjianjiu's appearance here spread like a storm almost immediately!

The Su family got the news immediately.

The eyes of Su Daoling, the half-saint talisman who is temporarily the head of the family, revealed a look of astonishment and disbelief!

"What?"

"Huang Jianjiu is not dead?!"

Su Daoling was furious and smashed the armchair under him with a slap. Countless magic symbols whistled out from his body, turning into a magic dragon that wrapped his body and rushed towards Zui'e Lou.

...

The news that Huang Jianjiu was not dead and appeared in Zui'e Lou, hugging the proprietress, spread instantly.

Temple Guarding Department.

In front of the strange temple of Lu Xuanjianxian, the Six Desires and Evils.

Governor General Yu Wenlong and Feng Zhiqi both got the news.

On Feng Zhiqi's sturdy and magnificent body, a powerful blood and qi suddenly roared, like a terrifying blood and qi flower, showing his inner shock.

"Impossible!"

"Huang Jianjiu... How could he not die?!"

"He transformed into a half-god corpse and borrowed the power of the sword immortal's sword intent... He used the force of repulsion to unleash a stunning sword, and he will definitely die!"

"How can he survive?"

Feng Zhiqi, the most powerful martial saint who sits in the temple of Qianyuan Daocheng Town, was shocked and stunned at this moment.

He took a step and his body disappeared in an instant.

Yuwen Wenlong opened his mouth and wanted to follow him, but after thinking about it, he decided to stay in the strange temple of the sword immortal.

...

The dragon horse neighed.

Nie Yang's face was solemn, and the reins whipped the dragon horse, making it speed up.

He sat upright on the shaft of the carriage, and the sword beside him was constantly shaking.

As cold as he was, he seemed to have sensed something, and his heart was full of sadness.

Beside him, Li Chengzhou sat obediently, imitating his coldness.

In the carriage, the curtain was lifted.

"Uncle Nie Yang, are we there yet?"

"Daddy asked me to comfort the elder grandfather. We have to hurry."

Xixi poked her little head out and said seriously.

"Right away."

Nie Yang took a deep breath and whipped again.

Soon.

The carriage arrived at the elders' courtyard where Elder Jiao was.

Xixi lifted the curtain, and the little one jumped out of the carriage directly, running towards the courtyard with her feet spread.

"This girl..."

Zhang Ya followed closely behind, walked out of the carriage, with a helpless look on her face.

She didn't even know the situation of Elder Jiao, and rushed in like a tiger.

She and her husband were so gentle, how could they give birth to such a little tiger girl.

As soon as Xixi entered the courtyard, she saw Jiao Shaoqiu sitting under the eaves of the courtyard, his tears soaking his simple robe.

At this moment, Jiao Shaoqiu became more and more old, and the whole person seemed to have lost his energy.

"Child..."

He murmured.

There was an unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

"Grandpa Elder! Xixi is here to see you!"

Xixi rushed into the yard and saw the sad Jiao Shaoqiu, and hurriedly shouted, and ran over, but did not bump into him recklessly, still knowing a little bit of measure.

She shrank into Jiao Shaoqiu's arms.

Looking at Xixi's big eyes full of spirit, the sadness in Jiao Shaoqiu's eyes was dispersed a lot.

"Good child..."

He rubbed Xixi's head.

"Grandpa Elder, why are you crying? Xixi is here, don't cry, don't cry."

Xixi comforted Jiao Shaoqiu obediently, very sensible.

Jiao Shaoqiu's sad mood was relieved a lot, and he couldn't help sighing.

Outside the yard.

Nie Yang, Li Chengzhou and Zhang Ya came in one after another, and Zhang Ya hurriedly helped Jiao Shaoqiu up.

"Elder, Senior Brother Huang...he..."

Nie Yang clenched his fists, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Jiao Shaoqiu sighed: "He made his own choice. Actually, I knew this day would come a long time ago... I just didn't expect it to come so soon."

After getting Jiao Shaoqiu's affirmation, Nie Yang shook his body, and the next moment, he clenched the sword in his hand with five fingers.

"My talent is not as good as Brother Huang's... But I have been practicing swordsmanship hard, taking Brother Huang as an example..."

"My sword is almost developed, but I haven't let Brother Huang see it yet."

Nie Yang took a deep breath, and his tone was trembling.

The sword he clenched trembled for a while, and the next moment, it turned into an extremely sharp sword light and suddenly came out of the sheath, as if tearing a huge hole in the night sky.

And Nie Yang stood in the yard, his aura rising steadily!

The whole yard was filled with the sound of sword chanting.

The sword intent was like fire, and sparks were cut on Nie Yang's shoulders and head in an instant!

Three flowers on the top!

One sword opens three flowers!

At this moment, Nie Yang was like a bright and direct sun, with blazing sword intent, burning three flowers in full bloom!

He stepped into the realm of the supreme grandmaster of the top three flowers.

But there was no joy in his heart.

Suddenly.

Nie Yang felt an extremely brilliant sword intent bursting out from Qianyuan Daocheng, and the sword light rushed into the sky, extremely dazzling!

"Hahahaha!"

"I, Huang Jianjiu, am not dead yet!"

"Today's massacre of your Su family was all done by me, Huang Jianjiu, and has nothing to do with Qianyuan Shenzong!"

"If you have the guts... come and find trouble with me, Huang Jianjiu!"

"And I, Huang Jianjiu..."

"Today I will quit Qianyuan Shenzong and will no longer be a disciple of Shenzong, a true disciple of Shenzong!"

"Every grievance has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, and the one who killed the 538 children of your Su family is me, Huang Jianjiu!"

A mighty voice.

Accompanied by the sword intent that rushed into the sky, it instantly illuminated the entire night sky.

Nie Yang's eyes lit up.

Jiao Shaoqiu, who was sitting under the eaves, also raised his head, with surprise and joy in his eyes!

Huang Jianjiu is not dead? !

…

…

In front of Zui'e Building.

Huang Jianjiu disappeared.

The sword he slashed out was extremely domineering, with nine points of sword energy, like nine dragons tearing through the air, and even stirring the power of heaven and earth.

It tore apart the power of the divine talisman that Su Daoling had cast.

With just this one sword, everyone understood that Huang Jianjiu was not dead... Not only was he not dead, but his cultivation had even achieved a breakthrough, reaching the level of a martial saint with a sword, and could be called a sword saint!

A sword saint, with extremely fierce and unparalleled attacks.

Su Daoling's face was extremely ugly.

"You can try to deal with the proprietress of Zui'e Building. If the struggle between practitioners involves the mundane world... Don't blame me, Huang Jianjiu, a dignified sword saint, for assassinating all the remaining people in your Su family, including you, Su Daoling!"

The words Huang Jianjiu threw out were still like thunder in his ears.

Su Daoling's face was extremely cold at this threat.

He took a deep look at Zui'e Building, took a deep breath, and left.

Huang Jianjiu's threat...

It really made him dare not act rashly.

In fact, this sentence was a warning to all the noble families and forces in Qianyuan Daocheng.

It was also a clear announcement to the entire Daocheng that Zui'e Building would be protected by Huang Jianjiu. Whoever dared to move, Huang Jianjiu... would assassinate him!

The assassination of a sword saint...

Thinking of Su Wenxi, the head of the Su family who was cut into nine sections, everyone shuddered.

Upstairs of Zui'e Building, at the railing.

The proprietress listened to the domineering words of her husband.

Her eyes were like water, leaning against the railing.

She smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

…

…

Qianyuan Daocheng.

Tinglei Lane.

Independent workshop courtyard.

Li Qingshan left with a piece of the body of a martial saint, saying that he wanted to comprehend it well.

"Don't you dislike it?" Li Che looked at Li Qingshan in confusion.

Li Qingshan looked at Li Che dimly: "As a member of the underworld, follow the customs."

Li Che: "..."

You don't have to force yourself like this.

Li Che wanted to comfort him, but he thought better of it.

After Li Qingshan left, the yard became completely quiet.

As for Huang Jianjiu, Li Che didn't have to worry. Huang Jianjiu now had the strength of a sword saint. After swallowing Su Wenxi's Binding Spirit, he had consolidated his cultivation, unless the old man of the Su family, who was the second martial saint, took action.

There would be basically no problem. In fact, even if the other old man took action, Huang Jianjiu, as a Binding Spirit...

The worst thing would be to be broken up.

When he gathered again, although his aura would be weakened, he would recover after being nourished by the divine nature of the Immaculate Heart Dao Fruit as a Binding Spirit chess piece.

Li Che sat cross-legged in the middle of the yard.

"Hoo——"

"Inhale——"

Inhale and exhale, the sound is like thunder, and the blood in the body rises and falls like the tide in the steady breathing.

In the battle with the Martial Saint Su Wenxi, Li Che opened fire at full power, although he failed to kill the opponent by himself in the end.

In fact, Li Che only had a head-on collision with the opponent from beginning to end.

That is to stimulate the power of the three-pointed double-edged sword and perform the divine martial arts Qianshan Duxing Divine Sword Slash.

However, when Su Wenxi wanted to exchange his life with him, Li Che chose to move away.

So, in the end, he failed to have a fair and just collision with Su Wenxi.

It's not a big problem, Li Che feels that he has gained a lot.

Although he is the best auxiliary in killing the Martial Saint this time, and the main attacker is Huang Jianjiu's sword, but who can say that auxiliary is not important?

In a team battle, the role of auxiliary is unquestionable!

[Tao Fruit: Dragon Elephant Vajra (lv5, 15%)]

As expected, the maturity of Dragon Elephant Vajra Tao Fruit has been greatly improved!

The battle with the Martial Saint was so exciting, and the Dragon Elephant Vajra Tao Fruit was beating so fast...

The improvement in maturity is worthy of the excitement of the Tao Fruit.

The sudden enlightenment feedback brought by this Tao Fruit improvement made Li Che very much looking forward to it.

However, Li Che did not immediately receive the feedback of the Tao Fruit. He planned to see if there was any divine martial arts included in Su Wenxi's collection.

Li Che exhaled.

With five fingers, the Qiankun Jade generously given by the Su family patriarch, the Martial Saint Su Wenxi, appeared in his hand.

However, just when Li Che was about to count the treasures of the Martial Saint patriarch.

His heart skipped a beat.

The world seemed to become quiet at this moment.

Li Che's state of mind was also completely quiet in an instant.

In front of him, the stream of light flickered slowly.

【Tao Fruit: Immaculate Heart (lv5, 0%)】

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