"Damn thing, if you can't fly, you're worse than shit in my eyes!"
Zhao Yue clenched his fists and his eyes were on fire.
But then, he felt the aura of the Demon King, and now he understood why Ning Yue left in a hurry.
Zhao Yue immediately chased in the direction Ning Yue left, and escaped from here to avoid being entangled by the demon king.
When he encountered the Demon King, he had no ability to fight back.
After all the humans here dispersed, a first-level king-level bone-eroding ant strongman led people to this place.
He heard that a tribesman had seen Ning Yue, so he came specifically to capture Ning Yue alive, but when he came, Ning Yue had already disappeared.
"Damn it, where is that human race?"
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Ning Yue did not dare to fly at high altitude to avoid being seen by those strong men in the third realm of the Demon King, so he deliberately controlled the height of the ghost skull.
After flying a certain distance, Ning Yue suddenly stopped, removed the ghost skull, and quietly hid behind a big tree.
"What is this boy going to do?"
The slender figure that had been following Ning Yue squatted on another big tree, overlooking Ning Yue from above.
Her aura has become one with the forest, and even Ning Yue cannot detect her existence.
At this moment, Hei Zai suddenly poked his head out of Ning Yue's arms and glanced in the direction of the woman.
When Ning Yue saw this, he immediately pushed Hei Zai back.
"Don't move, your master is planning to do something dirty."
Hei Zai retracted his head obediently.
But its look just now had been seen by the slender figure, and a look of astonishment gradually appeared on her face.
"No way. Did I see it wrong? It's impossible. How could the emperor of my clan be with this human race? It's impossible. I must have seen it wrong."
The slender figure's heart was turbulent, and she finally decided that she was wrong. In order to confirm this, she planned to secretly observe Ning Yue for a while.
"I'm coming."
Ning Yue quietly looked behind him. When he saw Zhao Yue chasing after him, he immediately began to count silently.
"One, two, three, four...eight, nine...that's it now!"
Ning Yue rushed out from behind the tree and punched Zhao Yue.
His strongest strength is his fist, which is the tens of millions of kilograms of power brought by the hundred divine dragon particles in his body!
Without any clever martial arts, the ordinary energy condensed into a fist seal, which landed on Zhao Yue with a loud bang.
Zhao Yue only had time to hold up his Qi shield before he was knocked out. His Qi shield broke instantly, and half of his body was turned into blood mist by the punch, and only half of his body fell. on the ground.
"This guy actually plans to ambush an immortal martial artist?"
The slender figure was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Ning Yue walking towards him, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes.
How could it be that an indestructible martial artist who combines his soul with his body could die so easily? Otherwise, it wouldn’t be called indestructible.
"Hehehehe, Zhao Yue, why don't you fall into my hands?"
Ning Yue smiled and walked towards Zhao Yue.
As a result, halfway through, he saw that the half of Zhao Yue's body that had been beaten was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In less than two breaths, his physical body had returned to its original state.
Zhao Yue slowly stood up from the ground. The black scarf on his face had long since fallen off. He looked at Ning Yue with a gloomy look and his voice was hoarse:
"I didn't expect you to be so strong.
It's a pity, except for the King of Martial Arts, even if we are good martial arts masters fighting each other, it will be difficult to kill each other.
Just because of you, you are still a little young. "
"this……"
Ning Yue was a little shocked.
For the first time, he knew that an immortal martial artist actually had such an ability. Can his destroyed body be restored on its own?
Moreover, the opponent's tone is arrogant. It is difficult for great martial artists to kill each other. Only the King of Martial Arts can kill them?
No wonder he is so afraid of Nalan Qian, because Nalan Qian is the Martial King who can kill him at will.
"You can't kill me, but I can kill you. Since you are not going to run away, we will have a legitimate fight."
Zhao Yue sneered.
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yue had already ridden away on the ghost skull, leaving only a disappearing figure behind.
In another place, he would definitely find a way to kill this Zhao Yue, but in the current situation, he would be a fool to waste time with Zhao Yue here. What if he attracts the Demon King?
"damn it!"
What Zhao Yue hates is grinding his teeth.
Half of his body was lost after being beaten by the opponent. Now the opponent didn't even give him a chance to make a move, so he just ran away.
The unyielding anger in his heart almost suffocated Zhao Yue to death.
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At the entrance of a cave somewhere in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, Zhou Yun observed outside the cave and saw that no monsters noticed. He breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the cave.
In the cave, Han Xiu's face was covered with a faint layer of deathly ashes. Besides her, Murong Jingdao was also here.
The Five Poison Demon Emperor's offensive caused Han Xiu and Murong Jingdao to be poisoned.
One of the two is a subtle martial artist, and the other is an innate martial artist. They can suppress the poison in the body for a short time, but after running here, they can no longer suppress it, and the poisonous gas will soon attack the heart.
“There are no monsters outside, but in today’s situation, I’m afraid we won’t be able to escape from this place with difficulty.
The two of you are also infected with the poison. If there is no way to resolve it, you will die from the poison in a while. "
Zhou Yun sighed softly.
After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Murong Jingdao and walked out of the cave.
Han Xiu was slightly startled and said quickly: "Teacher Zhou, what are you taking Teacher Murong to do?"
"He is an eyesore in the cave. Since he is going to die, he should die as far away as possible."
Zhou Yun said without looking back.
Han Xiu was immediately shocked. She didn't know what Zhou Yun was planning to do, and she looked a little panicked.
Soon, Zhou Yun came back from outside. Murong Jingdao had disappeared. Seeing this, Han Xiu quickly asked:
"Where did you take Teacher Murong?"
"Where he should be."
Zhou Yun smiled lightly.
"You killed him!?"
Han Xiu said in shock.
"Of course I won't be stupid enough to do it myself. He is already poisoned and will definitely die. Wouldn't it be dirtying my hands to kill him?"
Zhou Yun smiled.
"Then why are you doing this, what is your purpose!?"
Han Xiu gritted his teeth and said.
"You also know that I come from the Zhou royal family. Although I am only a side branch, I have been qualified to enter the royal family's scripture library since I was a child.
The interior is much richer than the Sutra Library of the Jidao Academy, with all kinds of exercises and even some ancient forbidden techniques. "
Zhou Yun sat opposite Han Xiu and said with a serious expression: "Before I came to Jidao Academy, I found a book of forbidden techniques, which talks about absorbing the essence and blood of women to improve my cultivation.
Because it is a forbidden technique, and the woman who is subjected to the technique will die, I have never performed it.
But in today's situation, if I don't seek a breakthrough, it will be difficult for me to leave this place alive. I have also been in the Xiantian Grand Martial Master for many years, and my background is enough to impact the subtleties. "
Speaking of this, he glanced at Han Xiu. Han Xiu exuded the aura of a mature and beautiful woman, which was quite attractive.
"You happen to be a suitable candidate. Instead of dying here, you might as well help me.
And I have royal blood flowing in my body, so I won’t wrong you. Before we die, let’s be a romantic couple. "
Zhou Yun smiled and reached out to untie Han Xiu's collar.
Han Xiu was completely shocked. She never expected that Zhou Yun had such evil intentions!
"Zhou Yun, how dare you!"
Han Xiu fought back weakly.
But she, a woman who had lost her fighting power, was no match for a great innate martial artist. Soon, Han Xiu's white skin was revealed.
A look of despair appeared on Han Xiu's face, and he said with shame and anger: "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."
After saying this, she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Zhou Yun laughed evilly and raised his palm to give him a slap. However, the next moment, he heard a soft sound.
I saw a fist coming out of Zhou Yun's heart, holding his beating heart in its hand.
"Teacher Zhou, I didn't expect you to be such a beast. Fortunately, I haven't attended any of your classes."
Ning Yue whispered in Zhou Yun's ear.
Zhou Yun's expression froze, and he gradually revealed a look of disbelief.
And Han Xiu was also confused by this accident.