Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, because they discovered that they had very little power left!
They all had a look of horror on their faces, and then they immediately realized what the problem was. They all looked at Hu Yiming with extremely angry looks on their faces.
The president of the Alchemist Association was still stable at this time. He said coldly: "Hu Yiming, what do you mean?"
There was nothing unusual about them today, and they didn't do anything else. They just drank Hu Yiming's tea. If there wasn't something wrong with the tea, what was the problem?
Hu Yiming had already taken a few steps back at this time, with a wry smile on his face and a deep bow: "Everyone, please rest assured that I have no ill intentions, and I will never hurt your life, but I am helpless and need to keep you here.
Please stay here for an hour."
"After an hour, the medicine will naturally wear off!"
With that said, he turned around and left, loudly ordering: "Please sit here, please, but no offense is allowed. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Yes!" The guards behind him all responded loudly and nodded.
The president of the Alchemist Association shouted loudly: "Hu Yiming, get back here! What does this mean?"
Next to him, the Supreme Elder smiled bitterly and said: "What's the point of asking this? You can guess it without asking. Someone must have an idea for our Alchemist Association. I think he seems helpless. There must be something.
Someone else has the handle."
"And he just wants to keep us here for a while and will not take our lives. If you are impulsive, it will be hard to say. Sit down and sit down!"
He seemed to be angry, and the president of the Alchemist Association quickly sat down.
But at this time, Wu Xuewen frowned.
Because the time for a cup of tea passed, but he didn't see anyone coming.
So, he immediately frowned: "It seems that someone is deliberately plotting against our Alchemist Association. Otherwise, it would be impossible for these little guys not to show up at the same time."
"Forget it, since someone is looking for death, then let me relax my old bones!"
"I want to see who is so bold? Does he have the right to offend our Alchemist Association? He is really looking for death!"
As he spoke, he stood up.
And when he stood up, his aura suddenly changed from the peaceful old man just now to an extremely sharp and domineering one.
Then the next moment, he flashed out of the white tower, and in another flash, he came directly to the largest white tower of the Alchemist Association, and came to the river of blood that had been killed by the sword madman.
In the square with corpses strewn on the ground.
Upon seeing his arrival, the square became quiet for a moment.
Then the next moment, the guards and alchemists of the Alchemist Association gave out huge cheers: "The ancestors are here, the ancestors are here! We are saved now!"
"That's right, our ancestors are extremely powerful and can definitely kill this madman!"
Wu Xuewen glanced over, focused on the face of the sword madman for a moment, and said calmly: "Who am I? It turns out to be you, why did you come to our Alchemist Association to kill people?"
At this moment, the sword madman had a cunning look in his eyes that no one could see, and he started to talk nonsense for a long time.
It can also be seen that this person is by no means a crude and reckless person. He knows his duty very well, which is to buy time for Chen Feng, so he does not fight at all when he comes up, but tries to delay!
The moment Wu Xuewen left the White Tower, Chen Feng's figure suddenly rose up, like a purple lightning bolt, with extremely fast speed, and directly reached the entrance of the White Tower.
The guards at the gate of the White Tower just appeared and shouted sharply: "Who are they?"
Chen Feng didn't say any nonsense at all. He struck out with one palm, killing them all, and then quickly moved upward.
There are not many guards in this white tower. Perhaps the Alchemist Association felt that it would be enough to be guarded by Wu Xuewen, so they did not send many guards at all.
Chen Feng only encountered three waves of guards in total, and he killed them all casually.
The total of these guards only delayed him for a breath. Then, Chen Feng came to the top of the tower, smashed the door of the secret room with one punch, and stepped in.
There are no mechanisms in this secret room, and even the elixir is not hidden in the secret room. It is just placed in a translucent jade box and placed on a small table!
Chen Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.
Obviously, the Alchemist Association is too confident in Wu Xuewen!
Chen Feng's pupils shrank sharply in an instant, his heart was pounding, his face turned red, and he was extremely excited: "Is this the new pill I am looking for?"
Through the jade box, Chen Feng could see that there was no difference between this elixir and what Doctor Xue said.
That incomparably powerful power is absolutely impossible to forge. Obviously, this is the Jiuding Yang True Pill he wants.
Chen Feng was so excited that he took a deep breath. Without any hesitation or pause, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the jade box in his hand, preparing to stuff it into the golden dragon ring.
At the same time, he had turned around and swept away crazily.
However, he found that there was no way to stuff it into the Golden Dragon Ring. Such a high-level elixir should not be included, so Chen Feng had no choice but to put it in his arms.
By the time he finished this action, his figure had already appeared five or six kilometers outside the White Tower, and was rushing outward crazily.
And almost at the same time, the moment Chen Feng's hand touched the jade box, Wu Xuewen on the square in front had an instant realization.
So he immediately became furious.
Originally, he still wanted to listen to the sword madman, but how did he know that he had been tricked at this time?
So he let out a ferocious roar: "Sword Madman, how dare you play tricks on me!"
"It turns out that the main purpose of your coming here, the most important purpose, is actually that pill!"
With victory and victory, he turned around and wanted to chase in the direction of Chen Feng.
At this time, the sword madman suddenly shouted ferociously: "Want to leave? Do you have my permission?"
He flashed, came to Wuxue Tattoo, and thrust out his sword crazily.
This sword is so indomitable and domineering that even witchcraft writers cannot ignore it.
So, he had no choice but to turn around and resist, punching the sword madman until he vomited blood, and there was also a wound on his body!
Wu Xuewen launched a frantic attack on him as if he was desperate for his life.
However, after all, his strength was far behind that of Wu Xuewen, and he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, but he still did not stop. Wu Xuewen roared: "Sword Madman, are you crazy? Do you just want to lose your life?"
