The eight wasteful swords should be in the hands of the little disciples of Xuantian sect. At the moment, Wang Yang saw the eight wasteful swords on Wanli with his own eyes.

What's going on?

Wang Yang is confused, vaguely feel this thing is not right.

He put down the seclusion and went to the Buddha in a hurry.

"What? The eight wasteful swords fell on Wanli's hand. Isn't that the same as falling on the devil's hand? "

Liu Quansheng bumps around, but when the old boy talks, it should be more painful.

"Well, if we had known it would be like this, we might as well have snatched back the eight wild swords."

Buddha hissed and suddenly laughed.

"Well? Buddha, what are you laughing at? "

Buddha fiddled with an ancient book, thought about it and explained, "I understand why this is so."

"Wan Li didn't necessarily lose to the little disciple of Xuantian sect. He did it on purpose. Because Wan Li didn't want to fight against us. At that time, there were only three groups of people who could take the eight wild swords from the land of ten thousand treasures. They were the people of demon sect and Xuantian sect, followed by the people of chi long sect. Although some people from the other two sects have entered the land of Wanbao, because of Xuantian sect and Mozong sect, the other two sects are not aiming at the eight wild swords, because they all know that both Xuantian sect and Mozong want to get the eight wild swords. "

"In that case, whoever takes the eight wild swords will have to bear the anger from the demon sect and Xuantian sect."

Liu Quansheng said thoughtfully: "Buddha, what you mean is that the boy of Wanli can't beat Xuantian sect. He did it on purpose. Let the little disciple of Xuantian sect take the eight wasteland sword out of the land of ten thousand treasures, and then ten thousand li will intercept the eight wasteland sword halfway? "

"I can think of no other possibility. Wan Li did this intentionally to ensure that the eight waste sword could fall into the hands of the little disciple. In this way, this matter has nothing to do with us, and Wan Li will not fight with us. And for all of us, it's the xuantianzongmen who finally took the eight wild swords, which has nothing to do with their demons. "

"But now Wanli has taken away the eight wasteful swords. Can you hide this?"

Buddha waved his hand and sneered: "as long as this matter is not publicized, no one will know. And do you think that as the largest Xuantian sect in the world, they are willing to disclose this information? Just think about it, the young disciple of Xuantian sect, the first sect in the world, was calculated by a guy of the demon sect. After such news spread out, how does Lingqi master treat xuantianzong's gate general like this? "

"Wan Li It's terrible. "

Buddha glanced at Wang Yang and continued with a sneer: "of course, our boss is not so easy to deceive. At the beginning, Wanli could deceive all of us. I should have thought that he is not a simple guy. It's a pity that in the land of ten thousand treasures, my attention is on the little disciple of Xuantian sect, and I really ignore the real purpose of ten thousand li. In a word, I haven't been put together for a long time. "

Wang Yang shrugged. At the moment, he was helpless.

Wanli calculated them like this, but Wang Yang couldn't hate him all the time.

After all, according to the Buddha's analysis, Wan Li has never hurt the barbarians from the beginning to the end, let alone the Chilong sect.

All that boy wants is eight wild swords.

"By the way, Wan Li said that his life was given by the master of the demon sect, so he would be loyal to the demon sect. Buddha, as far as what this little character is doing now is concerned, I think our previous worries are superfluous. Wanli will not do anything harmful to the interests of the barbarians in any case. "

"Yes, it's just that Tao doesn't conspire with each other. Although Wanli is the great protector of the demon sect, it's not our enemy in essence."

Buddha took a long breath. He didn't want to be an enemy with Wanli. After all, Wanli and they used to be friends.

But now, as well as enemies and friends, no one can be sure of this measure.

Wang Yang interrupts to go to see the great wizard tomorrow and tell him the news. He doesn't know why. He still hopes that the great wizard can understand the truth.

At least, we should let the great wizard know the real reason why Wanli betrayed the barbarians.

Wang Yang's heart knot has been untied, and he went to practice in seclusion with ease.

But this time, instead of going to the woods, he went to his own house.

Wang Yang only wants to concentrate on cultivation. It's inevitable that he will be distracted when he goes to the woods. At present, what he wants most is a state of no distractions.

The top of the mountain is quiet. The wind blows through the mountain. Rustling sounds come from the woods below.

Wang Yang sat on the futon with his knees crossed.

A real Qi rushes out from the inner elixir. Wang Yang holds his breath and controls the real Qi to swim in the meridians.This week, Wang Yang's forehead has been covered with beads of sweat, and the color of those beads is a little cloudy.

So again and again, gradually the sweat on Wang Yang's forehead has changed.

Every drop of sweat is crystal clear, there is no impurity.

It can be, it can be!

Wang Yang takes a deep breath and injects the true Qi into the little golden dragon in the middle elixir field.

The five clawed Golden Dragon twists its body as if it were flying in the clouds.

With the injection of Qi, a heart sword appeared in front of Wang Yang.

One!

Two!

Third!

Wang Yang is biting his teeth. After refining the third heart sword, his true Qi is almost consumed.

The third most basic point of jiuzhong heart sword formula is Wang Yang's achievement!

Three five clawed golden dragon shaped swords revolved around Wang Yang.

Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes. At the moment when he opened them, there was a little golden luster in Wang Yang's eyes, like a five clawed Golden Dragon hovering in Wang Yang's pupil.

Three heart swords broke through the door of the house in an instant. Under the night, three five clawed golden dragons roared past.

Bang!

In the woods in the distance, a big tree fell.

In the dust, another big tree fell to the ground.

Then, the third tree, the fourth tree

By the time the dust settled, more than ten trees had fallen down in the forest.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Three heart swords returned to Wang Yang's side again and disappeared in a flash.

The Golden Dragon flashed in Wang Yang's eyes.

"Originally, this is the most domineering part of jiuzhong Xinjian Jue!"

Wang Yang stretched out his hand, and a heart sword was suspended in his hand. With the urge of Qi, this heart sword instantly became three.

Wang Yang seems to have some difficulty, but instead of stopping, he continues to refine his second heart sword.

Soon, the second sword became three.

However, those heart swords are one third of the original size.

Wang Yang is slightly a Zheng, again is all heart sword superposition together.

Sure enough, when Wang Yang tried his best to refine a heart sword, the size of the heart sword was almost the same as the usual sword.

"Broken!"

Floating in the air, the Golden Dragon instantly dispersed, and every scale of the golden dragon became a very small sword.

Wang Yang threw out a heart sword, which hit the wall with a small hole.

Wang Yang sighed: "ah, it seems that this heart sword has something to do with my true Qi. If my true Qi can be more powerful, even if it is one tenth of a heart sword, it can also increase a lot of power. "

Wang Yang thought about it for a while. If this nine fold heart sword formula can be condensed, it will be a mother sword. The number of mother swords is fixed.

Nine heart sword formula, one is a mother sword.

But there are too many changes in the mother sword. If Wang Yang could refine all the nine mother swords, he would turn all the nine mother swords into son swords in an instant.

Over there are five clawed Golden Dragon swords dancing. Who can carry them?

At the thought of these, Wang Yang is a little excited.

The space in the house is limited, and Wang Yang doesn't want to destroy it. So Wang Yang goes out of the room and plans to find a place to have a good try. Now how powerful is his triple heart sword formula.

There was a lake at the foot of the mountain. Wang Yang didn't want to disturb the rest of the people, so he went down to the mountain to find the lake.

The moon is like water, Wang Yang step by step toward the lake, three swords in front, like three bright lights, illuminating part of the place.

Coupled with the cold moonlight, the lake looks very beautiful, with a sense of peace and harmony given by nature.

Wang Yang just walked to the edge of the lake and was suddenly attracted by something.

Just a few meters away from Wang Yang, there seemed to be a man lying there, half of his body still in the lake.

Wang Yang rushed to check the situation.

Sure enough, it's a man, a man!

The man is wearing a white dress and looks very familiar.

Wang Yang in the heart a tight, hastily is to turn over this man, that face he is very familiar with.

Little disciple of Xuantian sect!

Why is this guy here?

Wang Yang looked around, and did not see the rest of the people.

He dragged the little disciple of Xuantian sect out of the water and found that he seemed to be injured. There was a lot of blood on his white clothes. Even if he was drowned by the lake, he could still come out.Wang Yang didn't hesitate. He took the little disciple of Xuantian Sect on his back and went to the hillside in a hurry.

Gu Tianquan and Yungong mountain are usually in the middle of the mountain of Chilong sect, busy with defusing the curse.

Wang Yang pushed open the door of a thatched cottage and rushed in.

Gu Liang did not rest, holding a hot water basin in his hand. When he saw Wang Yang, he was surprised and asked, "boss, what's the situation?"

"I don't know. Where are Gu Tianquan and master Yun? Come on, this guy is seriously injured. I don't know if he can live

Gu Liang didn't care about anything. He put the face plate aside and went out to call people.

It wasn't long before Gu Tianquan and yungongshan came.

"This man? The little disciple of Xuantian sect? "

"It's really him. I remember this guy's surname is mo, but I don't know his name. Gu Tianquan, look at this man. "

Two people are in a hurry to check up.

Gu Tianquan directly uses a dagger to pick out the filthy white clothes. There is a deep blade on the body of the little disciple of Xuantian sect.

The edge of the knife was just a little bit short, almost cutting off his whole body. The edge of the knife was in the abdomen.

However, the wound was tied with some white cloth strips. The little disciple of Xuantian sect should have torn part of his clothes and dealt with the wound in advance.

Yungong mountain took out Zhixue powder, and after cleaning the wound, he attached it.

An hour later, Yungong mountain gave the little blood pill to the little disciple.

Gu Tianquan also took out the snake slough regeneration liquid that he had brought with him before, and poured it down to the boy.

After the busy work, Gu Tianquan wiped the sweat on his forehead and muttered, "these things brought down by master Yun and I are all used on him this time. If this boy can't survive, then I have no way."

You know, when they came to the alien world, there was very little left on them. Gu Tianquan had only 13 needles left.

And there are only some poisonous insects left in Yungong mountain.

If this kind of circumstance, this person can't stand it, then waiting for him will be the result of death.

"Boss, how did you find him? Didn't the boy leave with eight wild swords? " Gu Liang is very puzzled asked a sentence.

They didn't know about Wanli, because the medical team didn't participate in the Wanbao conference at all. Liu Quansheng casually talked about the news of bahuangjian when he came for a walk.

Wang Yang explained that all this had something to do with Wan Li.

Two hours later, the little disciple of Xuantian sect finally woke up.

Gu Liang prepared some warm water and handed it to the little disciple of Xuantian sect.

The younger disciple of Xuantian sect was pale and seemed to be much better after drinking a bowl of warm water.

He looked at Wang Yang and nodded: "thank you for saving me."

"What's the matter? You've already left. How can you?"

Wang Yang didn't ask Wanli directly, because he didn't want to let this person know that he had met Wanli once.

The little disciple of Xuantian sect didn't hide it either. He just said that he was calculated by the big Dharma protector of the demon sect.

Wang Yang sighed. It seems that even such a powerful guy is calculated by Wan Li.

Sure enough, what he and Buddha thought before was right. In fact, the strength of that boy is unfathomable.

The little disciple held out his hand, and the cold light of Najie flashed on his hand.

With a bang, a black sword fell to the ground.

Wang Yang and others are staring round eyes, eyes almost did not fall on the ground.

"Eight wild swords!"

"Why is this still on you?"

The little disciple of Xuantian sect gritted his teeth and whispered: "fortunately, my elder martial brother has a heart. When we came here, I brought a fake eight wasteland sword. I wanted to switch in the land of Wanbao to avoid trouble. I didn't expect to use it after all... "