At this moment, Wei Jiaqiang has completely fallen into a coma, and he doesn't know what means Liu Yun used to cause it.
Although Liu Yun's frontal combat ability is relatively weak, he still has no problem dealing with Wei Jiaqiang who is completely overstretched.
"He has been poisoned by me now and will not wake up in a short time." Liu Yun seemed to see everyone's doubts.
"How to deal with it?" Ling Yu looked at Yang Si.
"Why don't we just kill him?" At this time, Yang Hu, who had always been in a soy sauce state, said.
Yang Si rubbed his chin and thought for a moment.
"Now that everything is under control, I don't recommend killing him directly. As the governor of Xixiang City and an Eighth Realm warrior, he probably knows some information about the Three Holy Kingdoms." Chu Yi spoke at this time.
Hearing this, Yang Si nodded slightly: "That's true. Otherwise, we should destroy his martial arts, and then find a way to interrogate him to get some useful information."
"Fourth Young Master!"
At this time, the general of the Yang family army suddenly stepped forward and bowed his hand to Yang Si.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Yang Si looked at the general.
"How about destroying his martial arts skills, and then we escort him to the general and let the general make a decision?" the general of the Yang family army asked.
Yang Si frowned and thought for a while, should he leave it to his cheap dad?
After all, he is a third-level official, so it seems good to let his cheap father handle it.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
"Taoist Master Ling, I guess I'll have to trouble you again then." Yang Si looked at Ling Yu and said.
Although the two generals are both Seventh Realm warriors, after all, the matter is so important that it would be better to let Ling Yu follow them.
"Don't worry." Ling Yu nodded, looking in the direction of the farm.
Obviously, Ling Yu was worried about Xue Long's situation.
Boom boom! !
At this moment, a terrifying aura swept across the farm.
"Since there is no problem here, I'd better go take a look." After Ling Yu finished speaking, he jumped directly.
"Taoist Master, wait!" Yang Si waved his hand and threw two Yuan Hui Dan over.
Ling Yu turned around with some confusion and caught it: "This is it?"
"A pill similar to the Guiyuan Pill." Yang Si said.
"Then I'd like to thank Fourth Young Master first!" Ling Yu was slightly surprised, and he didn't worry about Yang Si trying to harm him, so he just stuffed a pill into his mouth.
After all, Yang Si had no reason to murder him. If something happened to him, there would be only harm but no benefit to Yang Si.
It just so happened that the continuous hard battle just now consumed him a lot. Of course he also had Guiyuan Pill in his hand, but there was only one. Ling Yu would definitely not use it easily until the moment of life and death.
Unexpectedly, since Yang Si was so generous now, he gave himself two pills.
Feeling that the true energy in his body was slowly recovering, Ling Yu's eyes showed joy. This effect was only stronger than Guiyuan Dan.
So, Ling Yu carefully put away the remaining Huiyuan Pill.
This thing may save lives at critical moments.
Afterwards, Ling Yu went straight to the farm.
"I'll go take a look too." Liu Yun also said softly at this time.
But at this time.
boom! ! !
A terrifying aura that made one's soul tremble erupted from the farm.
Then, they saw a bloody sword energy nearly ten feet long, which directly divided the location of the farm into two.
A huge ravine was left in the ground.
Brush ~
A figure flew out lightly, it was Ling Yu who had just entered the farm.
Ling Yu looked at the huge bloody sword energy with a solemn expression.
Liu Yun, who was just about to leave, also stopped.
"Is this the winner?" Yang Si looked doubtfully in the direction of the farm.
As the huge bloody sword light dissipated, the atmosphere in the farm gradually calmed down.
"Who's winning?"
One of the Seven Star Swordsmen opened her mouth and asked almost subconsciously.
"It must be Lao Xue!" Ling Yu replied decisively.
Then, under everyone's attention, a figure slowly walked over from the direction of the farm.
The figure was huge, and it was immediately obvious that it was Xue Long!
"Senior Xue won!" Yang Si said in surprise.
Ling Yu also smiled: "I knew it, Lao Xue, it will definitely work!"
Then Xue Long walked all the way in front of everyone, dragging a knife in one hand and holding a head in the other hand. It was the head of the Jibu Holy Envoy who refused to rest in peace.
"Hehe! I won!" Xue Long looked at everyone and grinned.
At this time, Xue Long's blood-burning state had disappeared, his face was pale, and all the aura on his body had disappeared, and he looked like a completely ordinary person.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, Xue Long habitually carried the long knife on his shoulder.
But now he seemed to have no strength left, so he put the long knife on the ground and dragged it back.
After saying this, blood overflowed from the corner of Xue Long's mouth, and then he fell forward.
Ding~
At the same time, the long knife also fell to the ground.
Brush ~
Ling Yu was extremely fast and caught Xue Long immediately.
"Old Xue! Old Xue!" Ling Yu reached out and grabbed Xue Long's hand, placing his two fingers on the pulse.
"Ahem~"
Xue Long coughed lightly and coughed up traces of blood foam.
Liu Yun's figure also appeared next to Xue Long. He used his foot to push away the head of Holy Envoy Gibu with some disgust, and reached out to grab Xue Long's other arm.
Ling Yu and Liu Yun frowned almost at the same time.
The origin and foundation were all shattered, the blood in the body was empty, and all the internal energy was lost.
This can't be too bad.
"Don't worry, I won't die yet, but I guess I won't be able to fight in the future." Xue Long smiled palely.
"Can't you die? In your current state, even if you become an ordinary person, you won't be able to survive for two years." Liu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Long.
"There are still two years left. I'm satisfied. I thought it would be ten days and a half at most." Xue Long laughed.
"Stinky Taoist, please stop being hypocritical. In this life, I, Old Xue, can be called the King of Swordsmen, which is worth it."
"Anyway, I, Old Xue, will have no hope in the Nine Realms in my life. If you break through the Nine Realms by then, you will not be able to turn around and bully me to death."
"Now that I'm an ordinary person, I don't believe you still have the nerve to bully me, old Xue?" Xue Long looked at Ling Yu and cursed.
"You reckless man!" Ling Yu withdrew his hand with a complicated expression.
At this time, Yang Si also came over: "Senior Xue."
"Hey, Fourth Young Master, are you okay?" Xue Long breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Si was safe and sound.
"Now I, old Xue, am not breaking the promise, hehe..." Xue Long grinned.
"Don't worry, Senior Xue, I will definitely cure you." Yang Si took out the brocade box.
Chu Yi, Xiao Yanzi, and the Seven-Star Swordsman all looked at the brocade box with a bit of anticipation.
Do they all know what's inside the brocade box?
Maybe he can really cure Xue Long.
"Hey, hey, don't waste the magic elixir, Fourth Young Master. My old Xue's foundation is damaged, and the source of the fracture must be cured by medicine and stone."
"Unless you are like that girl, practicing evil methods and robbing others of their origins." Xue Long glanced at the head of the Holy Envoy Gibu with disgust.
"But I, old Xue, have behaved well and sat upright all my life. What I hate the most is this kind of inhuman thing." Xue Long showed his big white teeth.