The woman in the white shirt sneered and said, "Hmph, looking at your eyes, presumably even if you have a divine source, I'm afraid it's not on your body!" ”

The woman in the white shirt turned her head to look at Pu Hui, at this moment, after Pu Hui's realm reached the king, the woman in the white shirt could no longer feel Pu Hui's true realm, and she didn't even see that he was a corpse demon.

It's just that the woman in the white shirt is very strange why there is so much blood on Puhui's Buddhist clothes.

And although Pu Hui's face is kind, the evil qi in his body is very powerful.

Could it be an evil monk?

"I suppose you have any treasures, I'm afraid they'll all be handed over to this kind-faced master, right?" Seeing that Fengyun looked at Pu Hui intentionally or unintentionally, the woman in the white shirt was naturally puzzled, so she asked tentatively.

"No, absolutely not, I just met Master Puhui, and Master Puhui is naturally simple, please raise your noble hand!"

Fengyun said this, which not only made the woman in white more suspicious of Puhui, but also weakened her defense against Puhui a lot.

"Hmph, boy, don't you want to fool around with me, arrest the two of them for me!" The woman in the white shirt said coldly.

Fengyun hurriedly stepped back and said, "Let me tell you, Master Puhui is a king-level master, if you do something to him, he will definitely kill you!" ”

As he spoke, Fengyun continued to retreat, pretending to be frightened.

And Pu Hui still has a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which can even be said to be a kind of smirk.

"Just him, a king-level master? Hahaha! ”

Several warriors who stepped forward to catch Pu Hui suddenly laughed wildly.

In their eyes, Pu Hui is simply an honest and stupid monk, if such a stupid monk can become a king-level master, wouldn't it be a bit ridiculous!

"Catch them!"

The woman in the white shirt always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find the real reason.

The woman in white knew that she didn't have much time, and if the white-headed evil man told the other martial artists about this matter, it really attracted a king-level master, and she might be too late to seize the great opportunity of the wind and clouds.

Whew...

Five warriors shot at the same time to grab Pu Hui, and at the same time, three more warriors headed towards the wind and clouds.

Fengyun had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Urging the dragon to travel to the sky, he immediately returned to Pu Hui's side, Pu Hui looked at Fengyun with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "They want to arrest me, don't you resist?" ”

"Master Puhui, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, since these people want to be unfavorable to us, how can we sit still?" Fengyun smiled.

Pu Hui rubbed her palms, "I'm hungry!" ”

Wow...

With a loud roar, Pu Hui suddenly made a move, directly grabbing the heads of the two Lingtai fifth-stage martial artists who were close to him.

"Bang..."

As soon as the hands were closed, the two heads suddenly touched a piece, like a violent collision of watermelons, and the two died directly on the spot.

"Hungry!"

Whew...

Pu Hui's body suddenly grew larger, adding the corpses of the two warriors into his mouth.

"Shhhhh

The remaining dozens of people gasped.

Is this the great monk with a smile, a lovely smile, and a kind face?

He... Is he really a king?

Crunch, squeak...

Pu Hui narrowed his eyes and tasted the deliciousness, "It's delicious, I still want to eat!" ”

Whew...

In an instant, Pu Hui appeared in front of the other person, smashed the other party's head with one palm, and swallowed the whole person directly from his neck.

"Men don't taste good!"

Only a third of the dozens of people who came to snatch the storm were women.

At this moment, all the women's faces turned pale with fright.

Even the woman in the white shirt broke out in a cold sweat, because the shock that Pu Hui gave them was too terrifying.

"Run!"

A warrior roared and fled into the distance!

"Hmph, do you still have a chance?"

The Holy Little Evil suddenly appeared above the heavenly dome, waving his hands, and twelve array flags fell from the sky, instantly blocking the entire battlefield.

No one should try to leave this trap.

"I'm going to eat women!"

Pu Hui seems to be kind and harmless, but in fact, his evil situation is too clear, after the original generation of monks became corpse evils, they turned out to be one of the most evil corpse evils.

Time is rushing...

Soon, all the warriors in the field were killed by Pu Hui, and they were all eaten by Pu Hui in the end.

Even those male warriors couldn't escape this fate.

In the distance, the bald evil man was directly shocked on the spot, and even forgot how to leave.

"Little evil!"

The Holy Little Evil immediately urged the Spatial Martial Arts, and teleported the wind and clouds to the front of the White Child Cultist.

"Brother Bai, I really didn't expect us to meet again so soon?" Fengyun had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You... Why? ”

"Brother Bai, I don't feel sorry for you, and if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have died in the cracks of space, I doubt what you think in your head, why do you want to harm me?"

Fengyun is a person with clear grievances, who will repay his kindness and revenge, so he is very suspicious of what is going on in the minds of these people who will take revenge?

Snort...

Pu Hui quickly flew to Fengyun's side, looked at the white-headed evil man and said, "Your meat is too ugly, I don't want to eat it!" ”

"You..."

The white-headed evil man originally wanted to refute two sentences, but when he heard what Pu Hui said, he was immediately overjoyed.

At this moment, the white-headed evil cult had already been shocked by Pu Hui's terrifying strength, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Seeing that Puhui didn't want to eat himself, the white-headed evil man hurriedly said to Fengyun: "My white-headed is not a human, and I hope that Brother Feng can give me a chance, spare the grace of my life, and the white-headed will never forget, as long as Brother Feng has any demolition in the future, the white-headed will not dare to resign." ”

"So?" Fengyun lowered his head and pondered, "But, I really don't need you to do anything for me." ”

This time, the white-headed evil man was in a hurry, here, it was not only this great monk who could kill him, Fengyun also had the strength to kill him.

"Fengyun, as long as you don't kill me, how about I take you to find a big opportunity?" The bald cult hurriedly said.

"Oh?"

Fengyun glanced at the white-headed evil man suspiciously.

The white-headed evil man hurriedly said: "Our Baitou Mountain lineage, when the burial pit was opened thousands of years ago, a mysterious space trap was discovered, but it was too late at that time, so our elders of Baitou Mountain could only record this rebellion in the end, and had no choice but to withdraw from the burial pit." ”

"Since you know this place, why don't you go yourself, are you trying to play some tricks?" Fengyun sneered.

"No, no, no, I will never dare to brush any tricks again, and there is a reason why I didn't go myself."

"Oh?" Fengyun glanced at him suspiciously.

The white-headed evil man hurriedly said: "First, I really haven't found that place yet, and second, I don't dare to go now, because once we find the place, I believe that soon other strong people will follow my breath to find that space trap, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will not get anything inside, and even lose my life." ”

The bald man explained anxiously.

"Since you haven't found it, what's the point of saying this, I think you're stalling for time, right?" Fengyun sneered.

"Absolutely not, I swear to the sky that the mysterious pit is extremely hidden, and the elder of our Baitou Mountain lineage has just told this secret and died, so the news is incomplete, so I only know the location of this place, but I can't be sure." The bald cult hurriedly said.

"Do you think I'll believe you based on what you're saying?" Fengyun sneered and said.

The white-headed evil man hurriedly took out a duckweed carving spirit bead and said, "This is the duckweed carving left by that senior!" ”

Fengyun urged a yuan force to hit the spirit bead, only to see a white-haired old man, standing in front of a stone wall, Fengyun took a closer look, this warrior has no traces of injury, it should not be like the white-headed evil man said, he was seriously injured and died.

So I was very confused.

I saw that this old man was about the same height as the white-headed evil man, only less than 1.5 meters tall, and his hair had already turned white.

Immediately after, Fengyun saw that the white-headed warrior began to carve something on the wall, and soon Fengyun sent down, which seemed to be something like a map.

Could it be that this is the secret of the mysterious space trap left by this old man?

Just when the white-headed old man was depicted as normal, blood suddenly spurted from his mouth, and the movements in his hands stopped.

"How so?" Fengyun was suddenly puzzled, because the old man had not had a trace of injury before, but at this moment, he suddenly died.

Fengyun looked at the white-headed evilman, and the white-headed evilman's eyes suddenly moved, and said: "I don't know how our old-timer from Baitou Mountain died at that time, but it is rumored in Baitou Mountain that this old-timer was indeed seriously injured and died. ”

Fengyun knew that the white-headed evil man must have hidden something, but none of this mattered now, Fengyun carefully looked at the pattern on the wall in the duckweed carving.

The pattern is indeed a lot like a map of a place.

"Why did this old man write so many dead words?" Pu Huihan said with a smile.

"Dead?"

Fengyun looked carefully, and indeed this is a map of a place, which is obviously a mysterious layout map composed of countless dead characters.

"Why did he write so many dead words?"

Fengyun hurriedly carved back the duckweed carving, carefully looked at every stroke of the white-headed old man, and looked carefully, the old man really did not deliberately write this one, but when the pen was crossed, small dead words were formed.

And what shocked Fengyun the most was that the old man's death was not because he was seriously injured, but at the last moment, a black palm print quietly surrounded the old man's neck.

Black palm prints.

Movable palm prints.

What the hell is this weird thing?

Fifth Xiaoqiu was taken away by a black shadow, Fengyun knew that it was a powerful master who took her away with a special method.

But at this moment, Fengyun found that this black shadow was different from taking away the fifth Xiaoqiu.

It's more of a curse, an irresistible force.

Hiss...

Fengyun gasped, and after the black palm print strangled the white-haired martial artist, it began to slowly fade and disappear.

What the hell is this?

Why did it kill the white-haired old man?

Why are there so many killings?

Everything is like a web of mysteries, turning in the bottom of Fengyun's heart.

However, since Fengyun came to the burial pit, there have indeed been too many weird and too many secrets, but Fengyun has no ability to solve them.

At this moment, Fengyun already believed that the old man of Baitou Mountain had indeed found a mysterious spatial crack, but because he had discovered this secret, he was finally strangled to death by an invisible mysterious hand in the Heavenly Desolate Empire.

Fengyun can't believe it,

Because it has long been believed that it is impossible for the powerful life in the burial sit to leave the burial pit, but it turns out that this is only speculation.

The things in the burial sinkhole have been to the human world, and they are still killing people.

Where did this white-headed old man from Baektu Mountain find this spatial pit, and what did he see at that time?

No one knows, what really happened back then?

Fengyun asked the bald cultist a few more words, and then turned to leave.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing!"

"No need!"

Thundered...

Pu Hui raised his hand and directly smashed the white-headed evil man.

Fengyun is a person with clear grievances, today's affairs must not be left alone, no matter what the white-headed evil man does, how to please Fengyun, Fengyun will not let him leave alive.

Fengyun went into the distance, but he kept thinking about the things that happened to the white-headed old man of Baitou Mountain.

Fengyun also felt that he had seen the map composed of countless dead characters from somewhere, but he could never think of it.

"Where the hell is this spatial pit?" Fengyun muttered to himself.

Pu Hui followed Fengyun's side, at this moment, although Pu Hui had recovered his memory ability and had begun to approach humans in consciousness, Pu Hui was just a corpse evil after all, and it was absolutely impossible for him to think about something.

In Fengyun's dantian world, the saint Xiaoyi had already liquidated the space ring he had picked up, and said to Fengyun: "Brother, the white-shirted woman has a flying spirit treasure that is not bad, let's give you a walk." ”

Fengyun nodded lightly and took out the flying spirit treasure.

This flying spirit treasure is very strange, a bit like two wheels, Fengyun stepped on the flywheel, and the speed suddenly increased several times, and under the full urging, the speed was more than five times that of Baiyunzhou.

It's not bad to be able to get this flying spirit treasure.

After the liquidation of the Holy Evil, there are a lot of spiritual treasures and elixirs, but there are no divine sources or other treasures buried in the sinkhole.

It seems that it is not so easy to get something in the burial pit.

After all, this burial sinkhole has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the warriors who entered this place before have already turned this place upside down.

The mysterious spatial trap will be Fengyun's next target, although it can be seen on the duckweed carving that this spatial trap is very terrifying and weird.

But Fengyun didn't take it to heart, even the spatial turbulence Fengyun had escaped, what else in this world was Fengyun worried about.

Hurriedly moved forward, but at this moment, three red sword demons came quickly.

"Kill me?" With a faint smile on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, he looked at the three red sword and sword demons who came quickly.

The realm of the three red sword and sword demons is about the fifth stage of the Lingtai, but this kind of life defense is extremely powerful, and the attack power is extremely terrifying, and it is impossible to understand their strength according to their realm.

Snort...

The three red sword demon quickly flew in front of Fengyun and Puhui.

At this moment, with Pu Hui here, Fengyun is not worried about the Red Sword Sword Demon, but Fengyun is a little strange, because these three Red Sword Sword Demons do not have any murderous aura on their bodies, don't they come here to kill me?

"Human!"

A red sword demon with a strong and domineering aura came directly in front of Fengyun.

Fengyun smiled faintly, and at the same time, the four martial spirits appeared beside him.

"Our king is invited." The Red Sword Demon said suddenly.

Fengyun was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the ghost trail and the dragon.

At the same time, the four martial spirits were completely unclear about what was going on, after all, the Sword Demon clan didn't seem to be friendly to humans.

How did this change happen at this moment?

Pu Hui still has a smiling and compassionate face, anyway, he doesn't need to think too much, just follow the wind and clouds.

Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "I don't know what your king is looking for me?" ”

Fengyun didn't know what their so-called king was, and he had never seen it, so he felt very strange that the Sword Demon King wanted to see him.

"We don't know about that, but the king said we must take you back." The Red Sword Demon said coldly.

"Really? What if I don't go? Fengyun sneered.

"You should know that this is a place where our Sword Demon clan lives, even if it is a snake clan, if it is not our Sword Demon Clan's consent, it is impossible to stay here!" The Red Sword Demon said arrogantly.

Fengyun didn't know how powerful the Sword Demon Clan was, but he had seen the terrifying strength of the Snail Demon with his own eyes.

According to what this Red Sword Demon said, isn't that Sword Demon King even more powerful than the Snail Demon.

Ghost Trace nodded and said, "What the Sword Demon said is true, and it doesn't hurt for us to go there." ”

Fengyun also knew that since this sword demon came to invite him, he would definitely not be unfavorable to himself, and at this moment, Fengyun really wanted to see what happened to Ya'er.

Anyway, Ya'er is also a good friend of Fengyun.

So Fengyun nodded and said, "Lead the way ahead!" ”

"Please!" The Red Sword Demon said, flying into the sky.

Fengyun followed behind the Red Sword Demon and headed towards the Grand Canyon.

Along the way, all the human warriors were looking at the wind and clouds strangely.

This Sword Demon Clan has already killed a lot of human warriors, but they didn't expect that at this moment, they seemed to be extremely polite to Fengyun.

Who the hell is this person?

Some people who know Fengyun are even more strange.

Since Fengyun entered this burial pit, either pit or kill, many powerful warriors have died in the hands of Fengyun.

And it is rumored that before Fengyun entered the burial pit, he only had the realm of the second stage of the Lingtai.

In less than two months, it has reached the fifth stage of the Lingtai.

Because of this, Fengyun has a great reputation among all the human warriors in the burial pit.

Even some of the older generation of martial artists want to be ready to take action against Fengyun.

These warriors knew that if Fengyun didn't get a great opportunity, it would be absolutely impossible to reach this realm.

Even at this time, there are many warriors who came here in response to the wind and clouds.

However, when they saw that Fengyun was so close to the aboriginal sword demon who buried the sinkhole, they were shocked and had to give up this plan.

They understood that at this moment, it was definitely not the time to make a move against Fengyun, and even if they wanted to do it, they would have to wait until Fengyun left the territory of the Sword Demon Clan.

Although there were only three Red Sword Sword Demons here, at this moment, even king-level masters did not dare to make a move easily.

Because the Sword Demon Clan is too united, if they dare to kill a Sword Demon, their lives will come to an end, and the Sword Demon Clan will definitely not let them go.

Whew...

Fengyun and Puhui followed the three red sword demons and hurried away.

After a stick of incense, Fengyun came to the front of the Grand Canyon.

In the canyon, the army of sword demons was neatly aligned, and on the outermost, two red sword demons were guarding the door.

"Lord Sword Frost, did you capture this kid?" A gatekeeper sword demon asked.

"Hugh has to talk nonsense, Fengyun was invited by the king, get out of the way!" Sword Frost said coldly.

The gatekeeper sword demon was suddenly shocked, and when he looked at the wind and clouds again, his expression changed dramatically.

For he had never heard of their king ever inviting a human warrior.

Even if it was a snail demon, their king didn't care, what was the difference between this martial artist who only had the fifth stage of the Lingtai that made the king look up to him so much.

This point, not only these sword demons don't understand, but Fengyun also doesn't understand.

However, all this will soon be answered.

Follow Sword Frost into the Grand Canyon, and the Endless Sword Demon army gets out of the way.

Although Sword Frost is not very strong among these Sword Demons, Sword Frost is one of the king's personal guards, and he is powerful in the Sword Demon Clan.

Soon, under the leadership of Sword Frost, Fengyun came to the deepest part of the Grand Canyon, an ordinary hut surrounded by a fence.

Fengyun saw Ya'er at first sight, Ya'er was standing inside the fence, and beside her there was a man in white with a long sword on his back.

"Is this their king?" Fengyun looked at the man in white suspiciously.

I saw that this person looked like he was around thirty years old, with long flowing hair, a proud expression, a little taller than Fengyun, sharp sword eyebrows, and eyes like a vast starry sky.

There is a kind of sacredness in the depth.

Feng Yun just glanced at him, and he already felt an infinitely terrifying Dao.

This kind of powerful Dao made Fengyun feel like he wanted to surrender and kneel.

However, Fengyun is a Martial Ancestor Celestial Body, even if he has not yet comprehended the true and complete Dao, just the domineering power of the celestial body, so that Fengyun will never be able to surrender to anyone.

He smiled indifferently and stepped forward.

"Ya'er, are you alright?" Fengyun asked with a hint of concern in his eyes.

Ya'er shook her head and said, "I'm fine!" ”

The expression is cold, and there is not much emotion.

Fengyun felt that Ya'er seemed to have changed a lot, and looked at the Sword Demon King with some anger.

With a flat smile on the corner of his mouth, the Sword Demon King said, "Brother Feng, I haven't changed this Miss Ya'er, you don't have to be angry with me." ”

"You're the Sword Demon King?" Although Fengyun had already guessed his identity, he still confirmed it.

The Sword Demon King stood up and looked at Fengyun: "The legendary Dragon Martial Soul Warrior is really different, and when I see it today, I admire it very much." ”

Although the Sword Demon King did not answer Fengyun's question, his actions, his momentum had already admitted it.

Fengyun sneered: "How can I, Fengyun, have this little power, a martial artist of this small realm, enter the eyes of the Sword Demon King?" ”

"Hahaha, Fengyun, it's really crazy enough, it's still not humble or arrogant in front of me, it's been many years, no other race of life dares to face me like this, even a snail doesn't dare to talk to me like this!" The Sword Demon King laughed wildly and said.

The Sword Demon King is very crazy, but he doesn't have too much madness on his body, this person is very strange, when he should be restrained, he is extremely restrained, so that people can't see any difference between him and others.

(End of chapter)