After the fierce battle between Xuema and Wang Mang, Bai Jue heard that the news was directly transmitted from Gushan city to the battlefield of the raid.

Xuanhu has a ring that Wang Mang gave him. He just communicates with Bai Jue. Bai Jue asks for a place, then hangs up the phone. A moment later, he appears in front of the castle.

Looking at Wu Jian surrounded by evil spirit, he recognized Wu Jian's identity almost at a glance. Wu Jian saw Bai Jue, and he also took the initiative to release the control of the corpse.

"PATA!" The cold corpse plummeted to the ground, barely condensed into a half human shape, and suspended in the air. The legs that had not condensed turned into black, and the solid evil spirit continued to flow around.

Bai Jue saw this, with a trace of urgency between the eyebrows, "Infernal, where has the master gone, is he seriously injured?"

Wu Jian's face, which was haunted by the black fog, showed seriousness and nodded, "the master's current state is still stable. There is no danger to his life. He just passed out in a coma."

When Bai Jue heard this, he was immediately relieved. He rushed from Gushan city to the heart of this dangerous cultivator. He was also worried about Wang Mang's physical condition. When he heard Wu Jian saying that his master was in a stable state, his anxious heart was half relaxed.

He vomited a mouthful of turbid gas, looked at Wu Jian and said: "does the master need some recovery medicine now? I'll send Fu Wendao right away! "

Wu Jian agreed: "so good, the master's body now really needs to recover, but the more important thing is the mental damage. When fighting with the blood horse, the master's blood soul fought hard to block a blow. If you can find some medicine to recover your mental power, it's best."

Bai Jue immediately turned to a guard beside him and said, "now go back to Gushan city immediately and tell Fu Wendao to bring all the spirit recovery potions in the library, and buy all the highest level potions in the stone tablet!"

The guard nodded, just like a flash of black lightning, and then left the castle gate. After Bai Jue's command, he still looked at the people around him anxiously, took a few steps, and said in a low voice:

"although Wu Jue is a little cautious, it's better not to reveal the master's position for the time being. The rats in the cultivator's city haven't been cleaned up yet!"

"Please hurry up. All the practitioners in the city must be cleaned up. I hope that when the master wakes up, he will get the good news that the invaders have been killed."

"I've done things in vain, and you can rest assured!"

Bai Jue pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his narrow eyes exuded the fierce light. At present, the backup team has entered the city. There are 7000 servants and disciples captured, and a group of traitors who have long been accepted and brainwashed by him.

They are not soft hearted when they kill their fellow disciples. They know all the secret hiding places in the city very well. Within a night, he feels that he will turn the city of practitioners into a dead city!

"Come on! Don't let them escape from the secret road The practitioner with dense blood in his eyes cheered coldly to more than 20 fierce and bloody followers behind him.

In front of a half meter thick stone gate, under one destructive attack after another, it gradually becomes shallow and hollow. In less than three seconds, the door will break!

"Boom!" The thick stone gate was suddenly opened by a hot fireball. More than twenty men in black, who were ready to go, screamed like wolves, and rushed into the gate.