Chapter 1100 Hurt Her Nothing, Cut Your Dog's Head!
Naturally, it was impossible for a group of people to move forward with more than 10,000 ordinary casual cultivators. One 〓 read the book °C to see the want.
Hong Yu divided the 10,000 people into five teams, which were managed by Chen Jie and the other five, and included them in their pseudo-world.
Coupled with the elixir that Hong Yu has been refining continuously in the past three days, I believe that when the more than 10,000 scattered cultivators of these five teams arrive at the Netherworld, more than seventy percent of the personnel will have a breakthrough in power.
"Young Master, your Void Shuttle has been damaged, why don't you take this one of your subordinates? Although it is not as good as the Young Master's one, it is at least faster than us to fly, and it is even more labor-saving!" Shen Gang said slowly.
Behind him was a Void Shuttle.
This is naturally not as good as Hong Yu's Void Shuttle built by the strength of the Xia Emperor Ancient Kingdom, but it is also good, reaching a degree of ten times the tone!
Hong Yu was about to agree.
The obscene old man on the side, the Immortal Turtle, said with a look of disdain: "Is it embarrassing to take out such a tattered Void Shuttle and embarrass it?"
“......”
Shen Gang was speechless for a while.
If anyone dares to say that, he will be angry!
But a few days ago, their brothers had suffered a big loss at the hands of the Immortal Turtle, and they knew how powerful this obscene old man was, so they didn't dare to make any transgressions.
On the contrary, Shen Qiang smiled, hooked up with the shoulders of the immortal turtle, and said with a smile: "Old turtle, this is my eldest brother, you can give some face!"
"Well, you're not bad!"
The Immortal Turtle nodded with satisfaction, he and Shen Qiang had become iron buddies in the past three days.
As for why these two guys with such a big age gap can become iron buddies? The reason can only be described as similar interests, after all, in the past three days, they have been nesting in the most famous Qinglou in the empty Qingfu Mansion City for two days. It is said that in the past two days, the Qinglou has been directly packaged.
As for who it is, then there is no need to elaborate further!
The Immortal Turtle glanced at everyone proudly: "Don't look at this seat like this, isn't it just a Void Shuttle!"
He proudly raised his neck, and with a wave of his hand, a pitch-black object flew out.
This thing is the shell of an old tortoise!
The turtle shell became bigger and bigger, and it became more than 300 meters long, and the height of more than 100 meters stopped, and the immortal turtle said lightly: "Walk, let you know what is called degree!"
"Isn't a turtle a little faster than a snail...... "Black Kill muttered. One Reading Book One.
The Immortal Tortoise glanced at him and said with pity: "A little faster than a snail, unless you can find the rarest existence in the world, the Heavenly Ox Ancestral Snail, then maybe it will be faster than this seat!"
"Uh......"
Black Kill stared and couldn't speak.
Celestial Bull Ancestral Snail?
This is a terrifying existence comparable to a real dragon in legend!
"Buzz!"
Not to mention that although this old turtle is lustful and unreliable, there is a hole in his turtle shell.
In the open space, there are all kinds of complete furniture.
There is even a large shelf, on which a lot of fine wines are placed, and on the wall, there are pictures of the Spring Palace that make people blush?
"Hooligans!"
"Shameless ......"
Bai Kill and Chen Jie said a word to each other, and stopped talking with a cold face.
"Damn, this is studying the origin of human nature!" the Immortal Turtle's eyes widened, and he was furious.
Fortunately, it didn't dare to deal with these two cold and murderous women.
"Target, Netherworld, out!" the Immortal Turtle grinned, like a captain, and raised his hand to point forward.
"Whoosh!"
This turtle shell shuttle shattered the void in an instant, and the degree was so fast that it actually reached the degree of light!
"Old Turtle, your turtle shell is really flying fast enough, I'm afraid it's about to be compared to the degree of light, right?" Shen Qiang exclaimed.
The Immortal Turtle nodded proudly and said, "It's not even the degree of light, that is, half of the light! I don't know, in order to cultivate this ability, this seat has suffered a lot......" Immediately, one turtle and one person, squatted aside and chatted.
Everyone was so happy, without the chatter of the immortal turtle, it was a lot quieter.
Hong Yu was entrenched in the center, narrowed his eyes, and muttered, "Huo Lao should have already arrived in the Netherworld! I don't know if he has found the descendants of the Netherworld, I hope nothing will happen!"
As soon as he thought of this, Hong Yu slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation. △ 〓 One read the book 〓 △ Look ◇ to.
............
The Mobei Wasteland is much more extensive than the Southern Frontier Xuan Domain, about the size of five Southern Frontier Xuan Domains.
There is a Shuiyang Mansion between the Empty Qing Mansion and the Netherworld Mansion, and the distance has become even more distant. Fortunately, there is a half-light turtle shell of the immortal turtle to carry everyone, otherwise, relying on everyone's flight, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.
Rao is so.
When Hong Yu and the others entered the territory of the Netherworld, three days had passed.
this day.
At the beginning of the rising sun, Hong Yu woke up from his cultivation state, stretched his muscles and bones and made a "crackling" sound, Hong Yu walked out of the turtle shell and stood outside the turtle shell.
The half-light degree of flying, the wind blowing around it, is like a blade.
If it weren't for the fact that Hong Yu's body was harder than the fine iron, it would have become scarred and pierced.
Rao is like this, these winds still make Hong Yu feel cold.
"This is already the territory of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld's family is the first family of the Netherworld, and has been in charge of the Netherworld for thousands of years. It wasn't until the ghost guy disappeared and the Four Elephant Pavilion took advantage of the void that it gradually declined. It's just that hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know what has become of it. Behind him, there was the voice of the Immortal Turtle that was a little silent.
Although he seems to be heartless, greedy for money and lustful, he has a deep affection for the ghost guy and his family.
Hong Yu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, since the ghost guy's family has been able to rule the Netherworld Mansion for thousands of years, they must have their hidden heritage, and they are not so easy to destroy!"
"I hope so!"
The Immortal Turtle nodded, and then said, "In two hours, we will be able to reach the Fucheng." ”
"Two hours?
Hong Yu nodded.
The two of them were about to return to the turtle shell, when suddenly, Hong Yu stared, looked ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Huh, there are people fighting over there? and...... That little girl in one of them seems to be using the ghost guy's Sky Devouring Divine Technique to control the spirit soldiers in battle!"
"What?"
The immortal turtle was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, his face suddenly changed.
Ahead was a dense jungle, which was now ruined everywhere and in shambles.
In the middle of the jungle......
A group of 100 strong men who served uniformly, were aggressive, and murderous, and were chasing three young men, one man and one woman.
Both young men were struggling to resist, their bodies stained with a lot of blood, but they were still the girl behind the guardian with a resolute light in their eyes.
The girl's head was black and silky, but her white face was a little sickly white, and her eyes were full of sharp spiritual light. Running the Heaven Devouring Divine Technique, he urged a slender Yuan soldier with a handle like a steel needle, conjuring a strange formation in the air, constantly impacting the hundred-person team besieging on the opposite side.
"Miss, we'll give you your Royal Highness, you go quickly!" a young man shouted.
Another young man's eyes were blood-red, and he also roared in a low voice: "Miss, that senior has the poison of the soul of the Four Elephant Pavilion in his body, only the blood of this red scale python in Biquan Mountain can save him." Hurry up and take a red-scaled python back to treat that senior, with his full strength, he may be able to drag our Yan family for some more time. ”
"No, I can't leave you behind......" the girl said stubbornly, biting her lower lip.
"Miss, our death is a trivial matter, but the survival of the family is a major matter......"
"Please also ask the eldest lady to distinguish the ...... of the important ones"
While the two young men were talking, two sharp arrows suddenly shot out from front of them, and the two "poof" two sounds pierced their thighs, causing the two young men to scream and collapse to the ground.
The arrow was poisonous, not fatal, but it was enough to temporarily lose their ability to resist!
"Boom, Miss Yan, it's been a long time!" a light voice came from the crowd.
A hundred or so people were already besieging the three of them.
The girl's body was surrounded by blue spiritual power, and the steel needle-like spiritual soldiers surrounded her body, guarding her like satellites.
But the girl surnamed Yan was trembling slightly.
Facing more than a hundred strong people, especially the young man with an evil smile on his face, she knew that she was only afraid that this time she would be more than lucky.
"Excuse me, Miss Yan, did you ever think that you would be where you are today?" the young man grinned.
One of the young men lying on the ground said angrily: "Pan Junzuo, you treacherous wolf-hearted thing. When the three elders of the Yan family saw that you had no father or mother, they kindly brought you back to the Yan family for you to eat, wear, and let you practice. In the end, not only did you join the Four Elephant Pavilion, but you also poisoned the three elders with poison, and you will not die well. ”
"Get out!"
Pan Junzuo snorted coldly and kicked the young man, making the young man speechless with blood spurting from his mouth.
Pan Junzuo regained his cold and evil smile, stared at the graceful girl, swallowed his saliva, and was full of greed: "Miss Yan, when I was in your Yan family, you didn't even open your eyes to me. Even when I proposed to you at the beginning, you dared to refuse in front of the clan, Truly, you never thought that I, Pan Junzuo, would be able to enter the Sixiang Pavilion and become a core disciple, right?
"Pan Junzuo, I have nothing to say when I fall into your hands, I just hope you can let the two of them go. The girl surnamed Yan gritted her teeth and said.
"Let them go, okay, come, you take off your clothes and serve Young Master Ben well, as long as I am comfortable, I can naturally let them go!" Pan Junzuo said with sympathy.
A pair of eyes flashed with banter and greed, staring directly at the girl surnamed Yan.
"You, you're shameless!"
The girl surnamed Yan glared angrily.
"So you're going to watch them die?" Pan Junzuo gestured to his men.
The four strong men immediately stepped forward, erected the two young men one on the left and one on the right, and with one more handle in their hands, they stabbed one of them in the thigh, piercing the thigh, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was gushing like a spring.
Pan Junzuo licked the blood on it, and said compassionately: "What? Can you take it off? If you don't take it off, I won't be a thigh next time......" As he spoke, Pan Junzuo's hand moved towards the young man's chest.
"No...... I, I'm off!"
The girl surnamed Yan bit her lower lip tightly, and with stubborn and humiliating tears, she reached out to untie her shirt.
"Excuse me, let me help you!"
Pan Junzuo looked anxious, and pounced on him with an evil smile.
However......
Just as Pan Junzuo was about to tear the clothes of the girl surnamed Yan to shreds, suddenly, the temperature of the entire space dropped instantly, as cold and gloomy as a winter day, and a cold and hard sound like a metal knock exploded out of thin air, making Pan Junzuo's hair stand on end......
"Hurt her, cut off your dog's head!"
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