Wu Yan didn't feel panic about the impeachment of the Minister of rites. Instead, he felt happy because he knew that his opportunity had come.

"Oh! I don't know why you say Wu Yan is a traitor?" although Zhang Xueren guessed it, he didn't say it.

"Holy master, yesterday you asked him to take away the three people who came to the next battle post, but Wu Yan let them go without permission. What is such a person, not a traitor?" the Minister of rites did not explain how many people were released. He only said that they were released, and specially emphasized their selfishness. It can be said that he had a deep intention.

"Oh! Wu Yan, do you have anything to say?" Zhang Xueren didn't make a decision directly, but asked Wu Yan if he had anything to explain.

When Wu Yan heard him ask himself, he stepped forward and reported: "holy Lord, I took three people yesterday and did let them go, but I only let two people go, and I killed the other one."

"Oh! Why did you kill one and release two?" Zhang Xueren asked with interest.

"Killing someone makes them hate their subordinates very much. If they hate them, they will naturally want revenge, but their strength is obviously not enough. Then they will naturally go back to their backstage. When they leave, Wei minister put a forbidden curse on them to monitor everything about them. Their backstage is our enemy, and their return can serve us We brought more news, so I think it's worth letting the two little immortal emperors go, "Wu Yan reported without delay.

"It's really interesting, Wu Yan. You really deserve to be my favorite. The Minister of rites, your Ministry of Rites has nothing to do, but you don't have to think about how to deal with others every day. Think about dealing with my quiet enemy! Otherwise, I think you'd better resign and go home!" Zhang Xueren looked at the Minister of rites and said in a cold voice.

"Yes... Yes..." the Minister of rites quickly knelt down and saluted respectfully.

This time, the Minister of rites not only lost face, but Wu Yan, a new young general, was more trusted by Zhang Xueren. Many ministers in the Chaotian hall have changed their eyes when they look at Wu Yan. Those who can get the praise of the Holy Lord must be high-ranking people in the future. It seems that we should make more friends with him.

Another day later, the people of Yindu stood respectfully outside, and Zhang Xueren took his officials to the gate, put down the Dragon chariot and looked into the distance.

However, there is a soul secluded expert who didn't come here today, that is Pingxin Niang. But her two disciples, Meng Po and Junfei, came.

Outside the city, a man is waiting not far away. This man is a blood addict.

After about a cup of tea, the red clouds suddenly gathered in the air. Then a figure stood not far from the city gate, suspended in the air, and the red clouds of extermination swayed in the air. The man looked at the people below with beautiful hair and smiling face. It was not like seeking revenge, but like chatting with acquaintances.

"Finally?" the blood addict was delighted, and then flew into the air.

The blood addict suddenly flew up. The people of the soul Youtian Dynasty and the disabled venerable saw it and felt a little strange.

Seeing the blood addict coming up, the disabled venerable came forward and asked, "little brother, do you seem to have something to do with me?"

"Sir, our three brothers and sisters sent a battle note for you. As a result, my little sister was killed by a general of Hunyou. I want to ask you to kill the man for my little sister for our sake." Xuexiang said solemnly.

"Hehe! Revenge? A general, right? I'll help you later! Go down first! Otherwise, don't blame me for being killed by mistake. I know the general who killed your little sister. I'll send his head to you later." the disabled man said, waving his hand gently, and the blood addicted body fell down involuntarily.

The disabled venerable slowly approached the city wall and looked at Zhang Xueren on the Dragon chariot opposite. His eyes were slightly cold, and his previous smile also converged.

"Disabled venerable, do you think you can succeed in revenge here?" Zhang Xueren stepped down from the Dragon chariot, shook the Dragon Robe and stood in front of the ministers.

"Zhang Xueren, can you take revenge? Don't you know later? The blood debt should be paid with blood, and your whole soul should be buried with you." the disabled man said angrily.

"Ha ha! Ha ha!" Zhang Xueren immediately laughed, as if he had encountered something very funny.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the disabled venerable angrily.

"I laugh at you for being ridiculous and being amorous. I remember well that before xueyuxuan went to Tianling peak, you seemed to have stopped him and even threatened him with death. However, he still left for that victory. He was ruthless to you, but now you avenge him. It seems that your cultivation has been insane!" Zhang Xueren sneered.

"Do you deserve to talk about me?" the disabled venerable looked at Zhang blood blade angrily, then raised his hand, and a red light rushed towards Zhang blood blade in an instant.

"Ha ha!" Zhang Xueren raised his hand and a very gloomy air flow rushed over.

However, at the moment of contact, the red light burst out in an instant, enveloping the whole soul of heaven.

Then a lotus appeared in the air. The lotus was red in blood. It occupied a large area. Everyone in the soul secluded heavenly Dynasty was among them.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xueren was dignified and no longer relaxed as before. He put his hands in front. Then he saw a black lotus centered on his body. To be exact, it was a black lotus made of unknown metal. Lotus is constantly splitting in the air, one into two, two into four, four into eight, protecting around the officials of the soul quiet heavenly Dynasty.

The disabled venerable looked at this scene, didn't care, walked over step by step, smiled and said, "tell me, what's good and bad about my body?"

When she spoke, with the power of enchantment, there were so many ministers in the soul quiet heavenly dynasty that she couldn't stop too many. Therefore, after that, a minister with low cultivation muttered in a low voice: "wherever... Wherever is good..."

"Really? Where do you want? Hands or feet?" the disabled venerable continued to ask with a smile.

"Be careful, pay attention to defend yourself and avoid in the Black Lotus." after Zhang Xueren reminded, he flew towards the disabled venerable person in an instant, summoned a sword in his hand and killed it.

Seeing Zhang blood blade coming, the disabled venerable did not dodge or resist, as if he wanted to block the sword with his own body.

"Piyi!"

A sword chanted, and then one hand of the disabled venerable was directly looked down, and the blood dripped all over the ground, but the disabled venerable had a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, the blood addict below immediately felt whether he believed in the wrong person. He thought that the disabled venerable would be a master, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable.

But the next scene, the blood addict was stunned.

I saw that many of Zhang Xueren's men's arms were not broken, which was inexplicably broken, as if it was related to the broken hand of the disabled venerable.

"Zhang Xueren, how does it feel to let you kill yourself?" the disabled man asked step by step.

At the same time, the broken arm of the disabled venerable grew up little by little and recovered its original appearance. However, the broken arms of those people in the opposite soul Youtian dynasty did not recover, but were really broken and could not recover.

"Are you a disabled person? Is this a disabled person?" the blood addict was surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a skill in the world. Indeed, there are all kinds of wonders in the world.

There are many ministers who have broken their arms in the soul Youtian Dynasty. However, they are only limited to low-level officials, but some high-level officials have not been hit. Wu Yan, who had been staring at the blood addict, was not injured, but was safely in the Black Lotus.

At this time, Junfei, standing among dozens of Black Lotus, also looked at the disabled venerable in surprise. Although he had heard of the disabled venerable before, he only knew how to leave, but he didn't know what kind of means he had. When he saw him today, he felt that he was really a little ignorant, and he didn't know such a magical means.

"Zhang Xueren! Do you think you can stop me if I break your important minister this time?" the disabled man asked with a sneer.

"Disabled venerable person, although your skill is magical, it is not without flaws." Zhang Xueren angrily said. Although he said so, he just comforted his ministers. If he knew the flaws, he would not let go of the great enemy of disabled venerable person.

"Don't be ashamed, my God, let me come to experience her great moves." as soon as the voice fell, grandma Meng flew out.

Looking at Meng Po, Zhang Xueren hesitated slightly and said, "be careful!"

"Yes!" Meng nodded and looked at the disabled venerable.

Meng Po took the initiative to fight, and many officials breathed a sigh of relief. If the disabled venerable fought with them, they could not guarantee that they could deal with them. However, Junfei frowned and said in his heart, "as expected, the elder martial sister is going to take the lead for Zhang Xueren. Fortunately, the elder martial master has a clever plan. Otherwise, I don't know whether Zhang Xueren can protect the elder martial sister? Will he protect the elder martial sister?"

The disabled venerable looked at Mrs. Meng carefully for a long time, but smiled: "Zhang Xueren, Zhang Xueren, you would let such a person deal with me. Then, you can enjoy the pain I had."

At the moment of looking at Meng Po, the disabled man saw her mind. Although she was not sure whether Zhang Xueren would be interested in Meng Po, she also wanted to try. If she could kill Meng Po and make Zhang Xueren sad, it would be better than countless revenge.

"Hum! Talk big!" said Meng. She took out a green compass and a knife. With a slight cut of the knife, a yellow light rushed directly to the disabled person, which was cutting her life.

What she wants is to use life cutting to directly reduce the life span of the disabled and venerable, and it is best to directly let her die of old age. However, even if it is not possible, a person's life cutting is also a great loss.

However, her idea is difficult to succeed in the disabled venerable person, because the ability of the disabled venerable person is not as simple as she knows.