The Demon King slipped away, and Shi Fei and the others retreated.

Sun Zuo has been caught. He has asked about the whereabouts of Master Hui. Sun Zuo and his team members have also been killed by Wu Tie.

Most of the revenge of the Wu family has been avenged.

The Golden Dead...it will inevitably be difficult for the future to exist, and Lao Daofeng will definitely not let their remaining hands go.

Wu Tie no longer needs to stay in the snake cave, he already has the intention to leave.

However, before he could take any action, Lao Daofeng, his six most ironic confidants in the realm of life, as well as a group of elite blood scimitars, and surrounded Wu Tie inside and out.

Thirty thousand jackal-headed warriors whistled in the black sandstorm, quickly surrounding this small area.

These black jackal warriors surrounded from all directions. Black sandstorms blocked the sky. Black figures appeared and faintly appeared on the high ground. Black sand and dust rolled over the ground, and circled between Wu Tie's legs.

The black sand and dust are very heavy and sticky, and it makes the body extremely cold.

Wu Tie felt that his feet seemed to be absorbed by mud, and his body was stiff and difficult to move. The dust storm rolled up by these jackal-headed warriors actually had this kind of effect of trapping the enemy.

"Big leader." Wu Tie narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Daofeng: "What does this mean?"

"Master Gun, I don't want this. But I have to think about my brothers?" Old Daofeng smiled very brightly, and his thin tile knife had a red face, looking particularly energetic.

"Look, that young man who can spit out poisonous fog, has a blond hair and blue eyes, and is involved with the subordinates of the big snake who is attacking today?" Old Daofeng sighed: "His magical power is strange, powerful, but also has mysterious behavior. We have to guard against it."

"But, Master Gun, do you know him?" Lao Daofeng continued to shake his head and sighed: "How can we not doubt..."

Wu Tie sneered: "What do you doubt?"

Niu Man said in a muffled voice: "You are a spy."

Tang Qi stretched out his hands, and eight thin blades jumped quickly between his fingers, bringing out extremely thin cold lights that appeared: "Master Gun, it's a coincidence that your chance to appear is about to fight against the golden undead...you are here."

Old Daofeng looked at Wu Tie with a slight smile: "Hey, hey, everyone is brother, don't say these misunderstandings... Although it was a coincidence that Master Gun came to us for the blood scimitar, I believe Master Gun is not a spy, right?"

Shaking his head, Old Daofeng looked very enthusiastic and trustworthy: "I think, Master Gun came to us with the blood scimitar, and he was also willing to help us. He really wanted to join us... but that young man who was spitting out poisonous fog..."

Shaking his head, Old Daofeng slapped his thighs hard. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet hard, and nodded vigorously.

"Scared, what am I talking about? Who doesn't have friends or friends? Who doesn't have a friendship in the world? Isn't it? It's a good thing to know some strange people, this is a good thing!"

"Master Gun, I believe you, you will definitely not do anything that harms our blood scimitar, right?" Old Daofeng widened his eyes and looked at Wu Tie seriously and extremely serious. His eyes were full of trust and enthusiasm.

Wu Tie was silent and nodded.

He joined the Blood Scimitar. Although he wanted to use the power of the Blood Scimitar to deal with the Golden Dead, he did not have any malice to the Blood Scimitar.

Although the conflict between the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead broke out, it was his reward that caused the right and wrong.

But Wu Tie didn't add that reward, the Golden Dead and the Blood Scimitar still had a deep hatred?

Therefore, Wu Tie has no malicious intentions towards the Blood Scimitar from the root.

"Of course, I have no malice to the Blood Scimitar, and I will not do anything to my brothers." Wu Tie said calmly: "As for the Demon King who is spitting out poisonous fog, he is my friend, I admit this."

"He has an old grudge with the coming Bodhi clan, and I admit it." Wu Tie spread his hands and said, "But I didn't expect that he would actually meet people from the Bodhi clan here... People from the Bodhi clan would travel thousands of miles to attack the Black Snake Realm."

Niu Man suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "Do you say you have no malice, but you don't have malice? Do you say that the Demon King and the Bodhi clan have a grudge, but do you really have a grudge? The poisonous fog he spits out can also cover them to attack us!"

Wu Tie turned his head and looked at Niu Man.

This guy is deliberately making trouble.

"Niu Man, you're just unreasonable." Wu Tie frowned: "He is the King of Demon Chapter..."

"I don't believe what you said." Niu Man interrupted Wu Tie's words rudely. He asked Tang Qi who was standing aside, "Old Tang, what are you saying?"

Tang Qi smiled particularly brightly, and he said slowly: "Yes, I don't believe it very much... Why is it so coincidental?"

A group of senior officials and masters of the blood scimitar shook their heads, looking at Wu Tie greedily.

Wu Tie sighed, and he looked at Lao Daofeng and said helplessly: "Big leader, if you have any problems, just spread it out and say it bluntly... In such a circle... you don't think it's boring to let idiots like Niu Man come forward?"

Old Daofeng laughed, he laughed dryly a few times and blinked his eyes.

Niu Man yelled in anger. He took a step forward and punched Wu Tie in the head: "Am I a fool?"

Before punching, Niu Man's right arm shook, and the golden arm guard and palm guard on his arm flew away at the same time, revealing an extremely developed arm with dark tendons and flesh. He shouted loudly: "Don't say I'm bullying you with equipment."

Wu Tie's bones were still emitting high temperatures. He had digested and absorbed less than 10% of the essences in the Taotie magic weapon. His physique was still improving rapidly, his bones were increasing rapidly, and his physical strength was increasing rapidly.

With a "bang", Wu Tie's left hand suddenly raised and made a dull explosion of air, as if teleported to appear in front of Niu Man's fist.

It was easy and easy to hold Niu Man's huge fist with his five fingers.

Wu Tie exerted a little force with his five fingers on his left hand...

He forgot that the bones of his entire arm of his left hand had been mutated and now the strength is rapidly increasing.

Everyone was shocked to see that Wu Tie's five fingers in his left hand were like five small steel knives, easily cutting into Niu Man's fist.

Niu Man made a shrill and strange scream. His strong fist was like a black strawberry, easily split by Wu Tie's fingers.

The blood spurted out suddenly, and Niu Man's fist exploded in Wu Tie's hand with a "slap".

"Sorry, I... used a little bit more force." Wu Tie hurriedly let go of his hand and shook his left hand.

He was not pretentious, but he really forgot the abnormality of his left hand.

He didn't expect that Niu Man's fists were so "fragile".

He didn't use much effort, so why did he destroy Niu Man's fist?

Niu Man roared and retreated backwards. He held the right wrist vein tightly in his left hand, controlling the blood flow from the wound. He stared at Wu Tie fiercely. He regretted why he took off his arm and palm protection.

No one of the senior executives of the Blood Scimitar cared about Niu Man's injuries.

Everyone stared at Wu Tie with a wolf-like look.

Old Daofeng coughed, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Gun, before entering the ruins, you can't get rid of Niu Man so easily, right?"

Wu Tie nodded honestly.

That's right, before entering Osiris's sleeping place, it was impossible for him to get rid of Niu Man so easily.

This is the truth.

But did Wu Tie tell Lao Daofeng that the reason why he was able to deal with Niu Man so easily was because his bones swallowed Taotieqiao's magic weapon?

Obviously, it cannot be said.

Old Daofeng's smile became brighter and brighter, and he said softly: "Then, you must have gained great benefits in that ruin."

Wu Tie grinned and smiled bitterly.

He didn't want to lie, he did get great benefits in it.

Not to mention the armor and boots on your body, the harvest tree will make Wu Tie's cultivation speed of the Yuanshi Sutra improve by leaps and bounds. This is a huge benefit.

Lao Daofeng stretched out his right hand to Wu Tie with a smile: "Then, Master Gun... Everyone is their own brothers, and I don't want to do it too ugly. Take out the benefits you get and share the benefits with your brothers?"

Wu Tie looked at Lao Daofeng in shock, and finally said this?

Lao Daofeng smiled and said, "I won't do it too much. We have rules for your armor and boots, and we won't want yours... But other things you get in the ruins, especially those of martial arts, must be taken out."

Old Daofeng sighed: "In just a few days, you can actually defeat Niu Man who was comparable to you before so easily... The inheritance of martial arts you have obtained is not simple... and you must have obtained some rare treasures to quickly improve your strength?"

"Spiritual medicine? Spirit fruit? Or ancient divine pill? Or some other great fortune?" Old Daofeng looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "We are people who follow the rules, you...forget it, just leave all the treasures that can hide on you to us to check..."

"Of course, there may be no physical classics in the martial arts, and you may remember them in your heart... So, Mr. Lao Geng, please go to the VIP room of the Blood Scimitar for a while, and tell all the martial arts in your mind...that the martial arts that meet our expectations. We will never endanger your safety."

Lao Daofeng looked at Wu Tie sincerely: "These conditions are not excessive, right?"

Wu Tie blinked his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster, you have obtained far more than me in that ruin, right? If you want to talk about martial arts... Haha, the progress of the Greatmaster and these six people over the past few days is obvious to everyone..."

The blood scimitar waited quickly and glanced at the blood scimitar on the head of the old sword.

The scimitar, which was originally full of blood, now has a very thin black light flashing on the edge of the knife, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

That’s right, Lao Daofeng has indeed obtained the inheritance of martial arts in the remains.

The six masters of the Finding Pond Realm who entered the ruins with Lao Daofeng also received their inheritance. In the past few days, their aura gradually became cold and terrifying. Their old acquaintances could tell these changes at a glance.

"No, no, no..." Old Daofeng shook his head: "Mine is mine, no one can rob it. This is the rule of the Blood Scimitar."

Pointing to the six masters of the Life Pond Realm, Lao Daofeng said in a deep voice: "They are my old brothers for many years and my true confidant. Therefore, I don't want to grab their things, let alone grab them."

Old Daofeng pointed at Wu Tie and smiled: "Only you, Master Gun, you are a new member, you are suspected of spies... Alas, hey, I just said you are suspected, but didn't say you are a spy... But since you are suspected, why don't you bring out good things to exchange for the trust of your brothers?"

"Super all the good treasures and all the skills you have obtained in the ruins... won't you doubt you anymore? Doesn't it mean you are sincere in joining our Blood Scimitar?" Lao Daofeng looked at Wu Tie enthusiastically and sincerely.

"Take it over, everyone is their own family... From now on, we will eat big pieces of meat and drink big bowls of wine together, how happy?"

Lao Daofeng smiled particularly brightly: "Look, so many brothers want a good martial art, and they all want some...better babies...are you?"

He looked at Wu Tie and said with anticipation: "Master Gun, you have also heard of those... Bodhi clans? Are they called Bodhi clans? They will come back to take revenge, and they will come back to seek revenge."

"You don't want the brothers of the Blood Scimitar to be killed by them, do you?"

"So, the brothers of the Blood Scimitar need better skills to quickly improve their cultivation."

"Spiritual medicine, spiritual herbs, divine pills, and fairy medicines are all OK!"

Old Daofeng clapped his hands, looked at Wu Tie seriously and said, "I gave it to you... you are our own brothers... If you don't give it to you... you don't treat yourself as your own family member... Then, don't blame us for not treating you as your brother!"
To be continued...