Chapter 137 Pulling the Backrest

Style: Fantasy Author: Xuanyue FeixueWords: 2260Update Time: 24/01/11 07:22:07
Wang Xuan in the cave, the pupils in his eyes slowly turned.

Seeing the naked man and woman leaving in a panic, he shook his head slightly.

This is the case in the world of martial arts. Some female martial arts cultivators are not capable of fighting, but they will rely on male cultivators to get the martial arts resources they want.

This is a natural advantage of female cultivators.

"However, that senior brother is a little... not good enough."

Wang Xuan looked strange, closed his eyes again, and concentrated on practicing the Dragon and Tiger Prison Suppression Technique.

To say that what the men and women of the Yanyue Sect had done in the past had no impact on him would be hypocrisy.

Although his energy and blood were high, he was not ready to do something evil and kill the senior brother and replace him.

After a while, the blush on Wang Xuan's face faded and he completely regained his composure.

...

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

It's very peaceful in a mountain range somewhere in the secret realm.

"Wha~~~~!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced through the sky sounded from one side of the sky, approaching extremely quickly.

A silver rainbow of light came from that side of the sky at great speed, flashed over the mountain forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye from the other side of the sky. Only strong, fast wind waves were left to stir up the mountain forest below, lifting the mountain forest like a rake into a long forest ravine.

'Wow~~~~! '

And just ten breaths after the long silver rainbow disappeared in the eastern horizon, the wind howled again in the western sky, and a bloody river flew over the mountain forest.

Above the blood river, stood a bloody figure with a contemptuous sneer on his face and spoke slowly.

"You can't escape!"

The eerie taunting sound passed forward and quickly flowed into the silver rainbow.

In the silver rainbow, it was Yue Jingchan who was driving the flying boat, and Shen Zikai who was cross-legged and closed.

"So fast!"

Yue Jingchan bit the corner of his lip slightly, feeling the dangerous aura gradually approaching from behind.

The blood demon's escaping method is too weird. It doesn't seem to be very fast, but it is catching up at an extremely fast speed?

Shen Zikai opened his eyes, looking slightly helpless.

"Sure enough, with the ten years of life I have spent, I can only delay it for less than an hour. It will catch up again."

Shen Zikai lost his laughter and frowned.

He looked at the pale-faced beauty and said, "It's your turn to recover."

Yue Jingchan raised his pretty head slightly and looked at the young master with phoenix eyes: "Do you still want to waste your life span? Even if you continue to use it up, you won't be able to last for two days. But there is a way to get rid of the blood mark in the body."

When he was recovering, Yue Jingchan discovered that there was a mysterious bloody ghost face hidden deep in his Qi sea.

Obviously, it was a mark planted by the blood demon at some unknown time.

And if the blood energy in the sea of ​​​​Qi can be extinguished and condensed into a grimace, there will be hope for hiding.

Shen Zikai injected his own energy into the flying boat, and the speed of the flying boat immediately increased by 30%.

With his martial arts, even without losing his lifespan, the escape speed of the jade boat would be much faster than that of Yue Jingchan.

"It's useless. My cultivation has been suppressed by the Star Palace Secret Realm. If I return to the True Dharma Realm, I can remove the Blood Media Brand in half a day."

As Shen Zikai finished speaking, golden light burst out from the wide sleeves of his robe, and small golden paper figures flew out one by one, floating around Shen Zikai vividly. There were ten small paper figures in total, each one as big as a palm.

"Who are they?" Yue Jingchan's beautiful eyes were strangely colored.

The aura of each little golden paper figure is actually the same as Shen Zikai's, and they also exude martial arts fluctuations, which are also the same as Shen Zikai's martial arts.

And an even more bizarre scene occurred.

"Akai, let's go to war!"

"Yes, we are not afraid of it."

Each of the little golden paper figures waved their fists, or moved their hands, feet, and necks.

Shen Zikai: "They are military talismans. They are imitation soldiers that I refined through the ancient talisman 'Golden Armored Warrior Talisman'."

Yue Jingchan looked surprised when he heard this.

She had heard of the Golden Armored Warrior Talisman, which was said to have infinite power, capable of moving mountains and filling seas, and whose combat power was unfathomable. But those ancient talismans have long since disappeared from the world.

"Oh, I am just simplifying it, but it is far from the power of that ancient magic talisman."

Seeing the beauty's surprised expression, Shen Zikai shrugged and smiled.

Feeling the blood demon's breath behind him, he was less than ten miles away and was about to enter the attack range of the vicious demon.

Shen Zikai immediately faced the ten little paper figures and ordered: "What are you doing? If you can kill it, I still have to escape, so you can push me out of the way!"

"Our magnificent warriors in golden armor, you actually let us be donkey messengers?"

"Yeah, it's so insulting to us."

"If I keep grinding, I will burn you."

The ten little paper figures complained, and Shen Zikai's eyes widened. They still flew around the jade boat, and pairs of small paper hands struggled to push up the jade boat.

Suddenly, Yu Zhou's escape speed increased by almost 20%.

Yue Jingchan was speechless. These military symbols were quite powerful and had already increased the speed of the flying boat to almost the same level as the blood demons behind. However, they were all chattering, clamoring for processing money.

What kind of person he is, what kind of talisman he refines.

Yue Jingchan was thinking when his eyes suddenly moved slightly and he saw two figures in front of him, floating on black clouds and mist.

One of them, she recognized, was the new disciple who entered the valley this year, named Chang Gongce.

The other party was a talented child of the Changgong family, and she had tried to win over him after entering the valley, but Changgong Ce had joined the faction of Yin Wuji and Taishang Elder.

But she didn't recognize the young man in black robe next to Chang Gongce. He had a very unfamiliar face, but his martial arts aura gave people a sense of gloom and unpredictability.

"Young Master, that's from Yinfeng Valley..." Chang Gongce also saw Yue Jingchan and was about to introduce him.

The young man in black robe waved his hand and interrupted with a sneer: "Very good, there is no one here, so I suppressed this woman and made her my slave girl for me to drive!"

Chang Gong Wuji said domineeringly that he suffered a setback in the inheritance tower and needed to find a genius to regain his undefeated fighting spirit.

And the eldest lady of Yinfeng Valley can be regarded as a martial arts genius with a noble status, which is exactly his goal.

Chang Gong Wuji used his family's secret skill "Tian Gui Tu" to attack Yu Zhou.

But the jade boat didn't stop for a moment, speeding past from the sky ten feet away.

"Want to escape?" Chang Gong Wuji chuckled, activated the Heavenly Ghost Escape Skill, and the black clouds and mist supported him and Chang Gong Ce in pursuit.

Yue Jingchan sat in the white jade boat, frowning slightly and said: "It turns out that he is the young patriarch of the Changgong family who has been hidden for many years. Junior Brother Ce, you are very good, you have found a helper for me."

Hearing this, Chang Gong Wuji and Chang Gong Ce didn't understand what Yue Jingchan meant, but they didn't care.

Shen Zikai guessed the woman's intention, laughed, shook his head, and said loudly: "Two friends, the one in the back is left to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura rose from behind. Chang Gong Wuji and Chang Gong Ce felt the aura from behind, and they were suddenly frightened. When they looked back, their expressions changed drastically.

"Young Master, run away quickly!"

Chang Gongce looked at the horizon behind him, saw a river of blood rolling in, and the unicorn figure on the river of blood, and screamed subconsciously.

He didn't need to remind him, Chang Gong Wuji instantly activated his escape technique crazily, wishing he could run behind Yu Zhou.

"What the hell is that? The smell alone makes one's soul tremble..."