The running speed of the black and white horses was only at the level of a demon horse. It was obviously impossible to beat the speed of the Nine Wind Demon King.
The white horse's running condition is slightly worse at night.
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the Nine Wind Demon King who were walking hand in hand. This constant relative speed made them look like they were running and not running.
This forced him to rein in his horse and choose to stop immediately.
"I have a very good relationship with Jiuling Yuan Sheng," Zhang Xuezhou said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the Lord at the Holy Land of Xie Luo Chuan!"
"I do not believe!"
Zhang Xuezhou's cooperation allowed Jiufeng Demon King to restrain his murderous intention a little and did not directly carry out a killing blow.
His eyes shone with a faint green light at night, and a horrific injury that cut off half of his skull added to the ferocity.
The Nine Wind Demon King glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, then stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked it.
"I don't believe that you have a good relationship with our elder brother," said the Nine Wind Demon King, "I don't want to go to the Holy Land of Evil Luo Chuan for verification!"
"Let's put it this way, your eldest brother and I had a great chat a few days ago, and he even gave me something as a testimony of friendship!"
"What...hair...my eldest brother actually plucked all his hair for you?"
The Nine Winds Demon King looked at the lion hair that Zhang Xuezhou took out, and felt that this job was too tricky.
Lion hair is very common, but lion hair that is one or two feet long is rare. To make the lion hair this golden color, the Nine Wind Demon King can only think of the Lord of the Nine Spirits Holy Land.
"My eldest brother has always taken good care of his hair. He once said that with his blond hair, he was the most beautiful man in the demon clan. He..."
The Nine Wind Demon King couldn't figure out why Jiuling Yuansheng wanted to pluck out his hair. For someone like Jiuling Yuansheng who pays great attention to his own image, this is almost impossible to happen.
"You...you didn't beat my eldest brother, did you?"
If Jiuling Yuansheng could not pluck out his hair and give it away, the rest may be easy to guess.
"It must be you, the curse master, who cast the evil spell and cursed my eldest brother's hair." Jiufeng Demon King gritted his teeth and said, "You also use hair to do things. This must be the medium of your spell. You are here to harm my eldest brother." of!"
"How can I harm your brother!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked stunned.
He didn't expect that the Jiufeng Demon King's brain circuit was different from ordinary people, and he didn't recognize the evidence at all after he took it out.
This can't be done either by the left or the right. The only way is to kill him.
"I'm really not Hong Ku," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I was also harmed by Hong Ku. He used disguise methods on me and even put a piece of hair on my head!"
"If you want to say that, then you can quickly return to your original form so that I can see who you really are," said the Nine Wind Demon King.
"I couldn't break his disguise. I wiped hard and couldn't wipe off the stuff on my face. The hair was still stuck to my scalp and it hurt when I pulled it," Zhang Xuezhou explained.
"Then do you think I'm a child?" Jiufeng Demon King said displeasedly: "You have no disguise at all. This is your original look. No matter how you rub it, you can't change it, and your hair will definitely be stained." Damn your head!"
"This is really a curse combined with the art of disguise," Zhang Xuezhou said, "He just wants me to attract attention and see who will take action against him."
Zhang Xuezhou discovered something belatedly at this time.
Hongku used his appearance to go down the mountain and set off a minefield for him. He might have caught some short-sighted mage or apprentice.
But when Zhang Xuezhou used Hong Ku's face to go down the mountain, he was also clearing Hong Ku's mines.
The venerables and mages in the holy land are not allowed to attack Hongku for three years, but this does not include the masters of other holy places who cannot target Hongku.
Right now he is the target of harvesting Hong Ku's life.
For a large and flexible demon like the Nine Wind Demon King, the opponent's success rate of assassination at night is extremely high.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that his bad luck had never stopped, and he was in decline.
If the "Grave Sutra" had not fulfilled his wish, he would have wanted to recite the "Grave Sutra" all the way back to the Han Dynasty.
"You must believe me," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Your eldest brother also said that I have talent, and he is very optimistic about me!"
"It's hard for me to believe this!"
The Nine Wind Demon King gestured with his two swords.
He looked wary.
If you can pluck out the hair of the Nine Spirit Demon King, the opponent can obviously pluck out his own hair, or even kill himself.
He was also a little uneasy at this time.
It was okay if he didn't communicate. After communicating, he found that the difficulty of this mission had skyrocketed by several levels again. This was not a mission that he should complete.
Whether he can get the reward or not is another question, maybe he will risk his life.
"If you have any questions, you can tell me directly and I will answer truthfully. I have always been a peace-loving person and never like to fight!"
Seeing the Jiufeng Demon King's increasingly serious face, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but be horrified.
Of course he likes peace, after all, he really can't defeat the Nine Wind Demon King.
As long as he thought about Shi Gong Buddha and Jiu Feng Demon King fighting to death and winning until they were almost crippled, Zhang Xuezhou had no idea about it.
After all, he was so incompetent and far behind the Buddha. It was impossible to defeat the Nine Wind Demon King.
And the opponent was also riding a huge demon eagle. He couldn't escape, no matter whether he ran on horseback or flew on his wings.
"Love peace and never like fighting?" Jiufeng Demon King repeated his words and pondered for a few seconds, and then said solemnly: "Why do you sound like those bald donkeys in the Western religion? They said the same thing at the beginning, but when they fight monsters More ruthless than anyone else!"
"I am not taught in the West!"
"Of course I know that you are not from the Western religion. You are the newly ascended venerable Hong Ku from the Yi Zhe River Holy Land!"
"I'm not Hongku!"
"I do not believe!"
The Nine Wind Demon King shook his head repeatedly.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't used his treasures and lacked mana fluctuations, he would have been unable to restrain himself from carrying out rapid strikes.
"I'm really not Hongku. Hongku is not as weak as me." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Hongku is a great cultivator in the self-only realm. I'm just a little monk who uses disguises. My cultivation has just reached the consciousness-creating realm!"
"I don't believe it." Jiufeng Demon King shook his head and said, "Why did he ask you to disguise himself, and why did you agree to him? Even if you are not Hongku, you must be closely related to Hongku. If you die by my sword, it is not an injustice. When I send your head back, I will definitely get the reward I deserve!"
"But my relationship with Jiuling Yuansheng is really good. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
"I do not believe!"
The indifferent Nine Wind Demon King shook his head repeatedly, expressing that he did not believe anything Zhang Xuezhou said.
If the opponent is Hongku, the opponent can pull out the hair of Jiuling Yuansheng. This is obviously an extremely dangerous monk.
If the opponent is not Hong Ku and his cultivation level is really low, then it would be easy to kill him.
Anyway, he did what he was asked to do. When he kills the opponent and takes his head, the reward he should ask for will not be less.
No matter which angle you look at, the Nine Wind Demon King has absolutely no reason to live for the noisy human being in front of him.
(End of chapter)
