The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The shackles of Elder Minwei and them disappeared completely at the moment Wen Zhe was caught by Han Ye, and their strength was restored.

And Mu Yan finally stopped playing.

Her face was pale without a trace of blood.

The cold sweat on his forehead ran down and dried out.

Up to this moment, there was no sweat, only sickly blue and white.

She knew that her body was worn out this time.

I'm afraid it will take at least one month to barely recover.

The same goes for the third brother Chu Moli.

But everything is worth it.

In the involuntary and human-controlled mustard space, Chu Moli, who is good at cursing, consumes too much, and when all the high-level monks have been suppressed, they finally counterattacked and turned against the wind.

Everyone gathered around Wen Zhe at this time.

Regardless of spiritual cultivation or magic cultivation, they were filled with righteous indignation and wished to smash this person into thousands of pieces.

Minwei said coldly: "Let's talk, who is the main messenger behind you?"

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Wen Zhe let out a mournful laugh, and his gaze swept over the nearby Ling Yusheng and Luo Yu.

It fell on Mu Yan and Chu Moli who had not followed not far away.

"His Royal Highness, the biggest mistake I have made is that I didn't pay attention to you at the beginning."

"But this mistake, I will make up for the master at all costs!"

The look on Wen Zhe's face gradually turned into desperate madness.

The face of Zhong Li, who he knew best, changed, and he screamed, "Be careful--!"

He didn't know what to be careful of.

But it was clear that when Wen Zhe showed such an expression, he must be calculating something.

And he didn't even want his own life, and spared everything to calculate.

All the cultivators around Wen Zhe stood in a tight array, and their minds instantly tightened.

Even if Wen Zhe is now down and down, his body is still confined by the [Bound Mole Cord].

But none of these people dare to be careless.

After all, so many demon elders and high-level spiritual cultivation were almost killed by him alone.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

Everything in the Tianmei Temple was as usual, and nothing happened.

Min Wei squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Wen Zhe, are you bluffing or trying to delay time? Do you think you will have a way to survive today?"

Wen Zhe gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Whether he wants to say it or not, betraying the owner is absolutely impossible.

Minwei sneered, "Well, it seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin, Xue Ji!"

Upon hearing Min Wei's order, Xue Ji's enchanting figure quickly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wen Zhe.

And a delicate magic knife appeared in her slender hand.

This magic knife is called "Chuoyue".

The magic core essence of the most eerie place is attached to it.

Injured by the "turbid moon", whether it is spiritual cultivation or magic cultivation, will fall into extreme pain and torment.

There is both physical pain and soul pain.

And Yingmei and Xueji shot at almost the same time.

She is best at torture and assassination in the extreme domain.

As a woman from the lower realms, being able to sit on the position of the leader of the Xuanzi tribe, you can imagine the talent of Yingmei.

The sword in her hand was just an ordinary sword, but it was smeared with the poison given by the King of Medicine.

Can instantly corrode human body and soul.

Experience the infinite hell in extreme pain, but cannot survive or die.

...

The long sword and the magic knife pierced Wen Zhe's body at the same time.