Even his broken arm has recovered, which shows the magic of this healing method.
"Young Sect Master, Wang Teng is very strong. We are no match for him. We should think of a way first." At this time, Master Mu advised from the side.
His face was a little pale and he looked weak. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy healing Sun Yaotian in the past few days.
Thinking of Wang Teng, he couldn't help but have a cruel look in his eyes.
This guy broke his fourth-level formation and killed so many people from their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.
Over the years, the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect has become so powerful that the righteous people are frightened when they hear about it. It is indeed a great shame and humiliation to suffer defeat at the hands of an unknown disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect.
"Before I passed out, I asked you to notify "Mo Wushuang", have you informed me?" Sun Yaotian also gritted his teeth and said, unable to swallow this breath.
"Already notified." Master Mu nodded.
"Very good, as soon as Mo Wushuang comes, just Wang Teng, what a piece of shit, can be crushed to death by Mo Wushuang with his fingers in a matter of minutes." Sun Yaotian said with a cruel smile as a trace of anger burst out in his eyes.
Mo Wushuang is a very powerful genius in their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect. When he was a teenager, he received the inheritance from his demonic predecessors, and he is a master of mysterious skills and is unrivaled in power.
During a battle with the five major sword sects, he even killed an elder of the Canghai Sword Sect, and his strength shocked the Great Yuan Galaxy.
If Mo Wushuang comes, Wang Teng will naturally be nothing.
Master Mu nodded and had great confidence in Mo Wushuang.
"Junior Brother Sun, what happened, please inform me to come." Sure enough, at this moment, a woman's sweet laughter spread, followed by a rumble, dark clouds covered the sky, and a group of demon sect troops rushed over.
The leader was a woman in black, riding a black dragon. In her eyes, there was a scene of all souls being wiped out, bleeding and floating, revealing an astonishing evil aura. This was Mo Wushuang, a very beautiful woman.
The woman has a slim figure, a straight nose, and fair skin. If she were placed in a crowd of people, she would look like a beautiful beauty to anyone. She would not be the same as the famous young devil of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.
What does it matter.
"Sister Wushuang, if you come later, you won't be able to see my little brother." Sun Yaotian also laughed when he saw Mo Wushuang, and then walked out of the magic pool with his upper body naked.
Mo Wushuang is a flower in their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect. Countless disciples from top to bottom of the sect worship her as a goddess. Even he has feelings of admiration for her.
It's a pity that this woman is so strong. She said she would only stay with men who are stronger than herself.
Therefore, even if he is the young master of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect, he has no chance to have any stories with him.
"Why do you say that?" Mo Wushuang jumped up and flew down from the huge black dragon. He glanced at the huge magic pool with his wonderful eyes and couldn't help but frowning with his eyebrows like willow leaves.
Of course she knew that this was a healing method commonly used by people in their demon sect, or a method that would only be used when they suffered serious injuries.
With Sun Yaotian's identity and extraordinary wit, he would be feared like a tiger wherever he went. She was a little surprised that he had fallen to this point.
"What else could have happened? I was defeated in a fight with the five major sword sects." Sun Yaotian said with a bitter smile.
"Oh? Is it the Fengyun disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect, the King Kong disciple of the Tianwu Sword Sect, the sword immortal of the Tianhuang Sword Sect, or the genius of the Canghai Sword Sect?" Mo Wushuang asked with a faint smile.
She didn't think about the Beiming Sword Sect at all. Over the years, the Beiming Sword Sect has been very depressed since the Nine Sun Divine Fist was lost. In every confrontation between good and evil, the Beiming Sword Sect is considered to be the one with the least sense of existence.
Gradually, the seven major demon sects almost forgot about the Canghai Sword Sect.
"No, he is a disciple of Beiming Sword Sect."
Sun Yaotian Dao.
"Beiming Sword Sect?" A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Mo Wushuang's pretty face. He blinked his slender beautiful eyes and said, "Is it Fairy Wuchen or Leng Xue and those people?" To her knowledge, Beiming Sword Sect
There are not many disciples who can catch your eye in this generation. There are only Wuchen Fairy and Leng Xue, a limited number of Tianlong disciples who play the leading role. Otherwise, with the current comprehensive strength of Beiming Sword Sect, they are fully qualified to be eliminated.
Except for the ranks of the Five Great Sword Sects.
It really surprised her that Sun Yaotian led a group of elites to be defeated by the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect. "No, it's a guy named Wang Teng. He has no reputation at all. I even doubt that even if he is promoted to a disciple of Tianlong
, it didn’t take long for him to break Master Mu’s fourth level formation and break one of my arms. If it wasn’t for Mu Mu
At the critical moment, the master used a blind method to save me, and I am probably a corpse now." Sun Yaotian said with a bitter smile, his face was a little red, obviously he also felt that he was humiliated in the hands of an unknown disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect, which was very humiliating.
Senior Sister Mo Wushuang would never have thought of that.
"Unknown disciple, Wang Teng?" Sure enough, after hearing this, Mo Wushuang's face was even more astonished. He never expected this. "It seems that Wang Teng is very interesting. Don't worry. If you let me catch him,
If I get to him, I will definitely give you justice and help you teach him a lesson." Then, her pretty face darkened, and a terrifying wave overflowed from her delicate body, making her
Many black mountains around were shaking, as if they could not bear the pressure and were about to disintegrate, which was extremely terrifying.
The unknown disciple of Beiming Sword Sect killed so many disciples of their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect and almost killed the young sect leader. This was a great shame and great humiliation for the entire Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.
As a member of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect, she would naturally not let him go.
"Then thank you sister Wushuang." Sun Yaotian said with a joyful expression, knowing that as long as Mo Wushuang remembered him, Wang Teng would definitely die even if he had three heads and six arms.
Once, in order to kill an enemy, she even hid for ten years before the assassination was successful. Therefore, being remembered by her is like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and it is useless to escape anywhere.
Wang Teng was naturally devastated.
"Okay, how is the investigation on the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House going?" Mo Wushuang asked.
The Thirty-sixth Supreme Realm is extremely long, and it becomes more difficult to practice towards the end.
In the Great Yuan Galaxy, there has not been a powerful Heavenly Emperor for many years. Now, the treasure trove left by a Heavenly Emperor is naturally astonishing.
If you get the opportunity to inherit it, it will be enough for many people to skyrocket.
"I was about to get an ancient cauldron, but unfortunately, because of the arrival of that boy Wang Teng, I had to give up. I have been seriously injured and comatose these days. Maybe the ancient cauldron has fallen into Wang Teng's hands." Sun Yaotian gritted his teeth.
According to his secret report, Jian Ming of Wanchen Sword Sect also obtained an ancient cauldron by accident, and was suspected to have died in Wang Teng's hands. In other words, Wang Teng now has two ancient cauldrons in his hands!