The Bloody Hand Demon Lord was stunned, "Where is the Yangtze River? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Wang Dachun curled his lips. "It would be weird if you've heard of it."
The two of them started fighting each other with fists and fists. Every punch Wang Dachun made could make the Bloody Hand Demon Lord tremble all over. Until now, his arms were shaking and his legs were shaking.
The fists were afraid of young people, so they killed the old master with random punches. Wang Dachun was in his prime, but the Bloody Hand Demon King was already a dying tree. He couldn't compare to Wang Dachun in terms of physical strength and explosive power.
"How could this little beast be so strong!" The Blood-Hand Demon Lord became more and more surprised the more he fought, and he was extremely shocked. He could see that Wang Dachun was only in the virtual elixir realm and had definitely not broken through the golden elixir. He was four or five levels behind him. You can press yourself to fight.
This is great!
"Hahahaha, come again!" Wang Dachun became more and more courageous as he fought, and he couldn't control it. He found that fighting could vent his depression and reluctance.
"Boy, I'll fight with you!" You can imagine the depression in the Bloody Hand Demon Lord's heart when he was forced to do this by a junior, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Wang Dachun laughed, "Old thief, use all your methods, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in a while."
"Hmph, little beast, since you insist on forcing me to use your special skills, then don't blame me for being rude!"
After the Bloody Hand Demon Lord finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his chest with a fierce palm. He immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He shouted loudly, "I use my blood to summon the soul of my Lord."
As soon as the words fell, a powerful pressure suddenly came down.
The Bloody Hand Demon Lord opened his arms and embraced the black shadow, "That high and great ancestral soul, I use my flesh as food, my blood as drink, I use my soul to feed the ancestral soul, and kill those evil ones. People!"
The pressure came down, "Who is calling my soul and disturbing my soul's sleep? Come and die!"
Then the black shadow opened its mouth and swallowed the Blood-Hand Demon Lord. Soon, a big face appeared in mid-air. The big face was as big as several houses, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Wang Dachun. Come here, "Are you disturbing my soul's sleep?"
Being stared at by those huge blood-red eyes, Wang Dachun suddenly felt like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake. His whole body could not help but feel cold and goosebumps arose.
The Bloody Hand Demon Lord was also a ruthless person. He actually fed himself to some ancestral soul. He was really stupid.
"Yin-Yang Millstone!" Wang Dachun hit him with a Yin-Yang Millstone without saying a word. He struck first to gain advantage, but to strike later suffered disaster.
Suddenly, a large black millstone appeared above the big face, and with a violent spin, it pulled the big face in and crushed it to pieces.
Bloody Hand Demon Lord: "..."
I died in vain!
Just summon such a thing?
You can at least fight for a few rounds!
In fact, what the Blood-Hand Demon Lord doesn't know is that the Yin-Yang Millstone is the nemesis of all ghosts and ghosts.
If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would be a different result.
Wang Dachun also opened his mouth in surprise, "This...it's over!" Just now he instinctively felt that the Yin-Yang Millstone could restrain the ancestral soul, but he didn't expect that the restraint was too exaggerated!
After cleaning the scene, I finally found a storage ring, and Wang Dachun put it away. The Bloody Hand Demon Lord probably didn't have much property. After all, how rich could a guy like Wang Dachun who fought desperately for ten thousand spirit stones be?
After identifying a direction, Wang Dachun flew forward. He had already found out from Xia Ziyao the location of the Imperial College, which was in the middle of the Great Wilderness Continent. Wang Dachun calculated the distance. Even if he flew non-stop day and night, it would take two or three days. month's time.
He plans to go to Imperial Academy to practice. It is not enough for a person to work alone and behind closed doors. He still needs a good platform.
And Wang Dachun didn't want to join a certain sect, so joining a certain academy was perfect.
But now he is most worried about the safety of Nangong Lily, Sakai Mieko, and Yun Zhu. However, the ancient martial arts world is so big that finding someone is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack, and finding them is harder than reaching the sky.
He has already inquired about it. If an abnormality occurs during the transmission process of the teleportation array, the people inside will be randomly teleported to any place without any trace at all.
It would be better to wait until he becomes stronger before looking for them. Now he can only rely on them. Wang Dachun regretted that he had known not to let them come so early. He promised Sakai Mieko's father to take good care of his daughter, but now she can't even I don't know where.
Wang Dachun flew all the way, and the mountains and rivers kept retreating. This ancient martial arts world was really too big, and flying like this was really a waste of time.
"No, I have to find a city with a teleportation array to teleport."
The teleportation array is equivalent to the airport in the secular world in the ancient martial arts world. Only by flying can you quickly fly to all parts of the world.
Wang Dachun now had to find a city to buy a map, otherwise he would not be able to find the southeast, northwest and northwest. In fact, it is very dangerous to fly randomly in the ancient martial arts world. Not only are there all kinds of powerful monsters, but also all kinds of robbers and bandits.
Wang Dachun was flying over a desert. Everything he could see below was filled with yellow sand, and even the sky was yellow. Tired from flying, he had to land to rest.
This Dahuang Continent is on the edge of the ancient martial arts world and is relatively desolate. The place where Wang Dachun is located is on the edge of the Dahuang Continent and is even more desolate.
Walking on the Gobi Desert, the scenery is very beautiful. There are circles of yellow sand on the Gobi Desert, like waves.
Loneliness and desolation accompanied Wang Dachun, as if he was the only one left in the world. He had been flying for three full days, and Wang Dachun had never been so lonely.
He even felt that the whole world was such a desert, and he felt like he could never get out.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a venomous snake jumped out of the sandpit and bit Wang Dachun's leg like lightning. This was a venomous snake in the ancient martial arts world. It was so poisonous that if an ordinary person was splashed with a little venom, it would turn into pus.
However, Wang Dachun flicked his finger and shot out a sword energy, which hit the venomous snake's head and penetrated its head.
Immediately, the golden silkworm in his body pounced on it and sucked the venom. Although the golden silkworm had evolved, it still couldn't keep up with Wang Dachun's pace. Now I had nothing to do, so I got some venom for it to absorb.
There are many poisonous insects in this desert. Not only are there many venomous snakes, but there are also scorpions, centipedes, etc. They hide in the sand and attack suddenly, making it difficult to guard against.
However, Wang Dachun's spiritual sense was powerful and he was able to detect their existence in advance.
Boom!
At this moment, a sandstorm suddenly blew up in the distance, and an earth dragon rolled up. Wang Dachun's eyes flashed with purple light, and he discovered that it was a group of people.
