Chapter 8: Beating the Mad Dog
"Uncle, Bai Feng asks to see!"
In a hidden place of the Yun family, outside a dark cave, a figure stood respectfully.
If someone from the Yun family is here, they will definitely recognize that this figure standing respectfully outside the cave is actually Yun Baifeng, the head of the Yun family!
"What's the matter?"
It was a long time before an old voice came from the depths of the cave.
"Not long ago, I undoubtedly got a Demon Yuan Essence Pill of the Earth Demon Python, and I hereby sent it, I don't know if my uncle can still use it!"
"The Demon Yuan Essence Pill of the Earth Demon Python!"
Hearing these words, an astonishing aura swept through the cave in an instant.
Under this aura, even the strength of the ninth layer of the peak of Yun Baifeng's True Yuan Realm couldn't help but tremble a little, but fortunately, in a moment, this aura disappeared.
At this time, in front of Yun Baifeng, an old man appeared.
The old man looked extremely old, seventy or eighty years old, with white hair and beard, and wore a blue and white robe, extremely thin.
The old man's eyes, which had sunken deeply, were staring closely at the two Demon Yuan Essence Pills in Yun Baifeng's hands, and from time to time there were one or two dazzling essences flickering.
"Alas, chance, old man, there is no such chance!"
After looking at this Demon Yuan Essence Pill for a long time, the old man sighed heavily, and then slowly walked towards the cave.
Although the Demon Yuan Essence Pill in front of him is precious, he has already fused a Demon Yuan Essence Pill, although it is not impossible to re-fuse a Demon Yuan Essence Pill, but it is extremely complicated, and at least it must have the strength to surpass the Transformation Pill Realm.
Obviously, for this old man, he felt that his strength could not surpass the Hua Dan Realm in this life, otherwise he would not have given up such a precious Demon Yuan Essence Pill.
"If it's fast, it's a month, and if it's slow, it's half a year, you will definitely break through, this Demon Yuan Essence Pill, you can fuse it yourself!
In the cave, the voice of an old man was heard.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yun Baifeng respectfully bowed to the cave.
He was indeed about to break through, and even the Demon Yuan Essence Pill was ready, but that Demon Yuan Essence Pill was far from being comparable to the Demon Yuan Essence Pill of the Demon Python in front of him.
Carefully putting away the Demon Yuan Essence Pill, Yun Baifeng said with a murderous face: "Uncle, originally there were two Demon Yuan Essence Pills, but when the disciple inadvertently got them, he was robbed of one by the people of the Qingfu Sword Sect, and he also killed a guard leader!
"You don't have to endure it all the time, but you still have to focus on the overall situation, I feel that it is not far from the time when the strength of our Yun family is fully displayed, at that time, the Qingfu Sword Sect is not worth mentioning!"
After being silent for a long time, the old man's voice slowly came out.
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Looking at Nanfeng, in the small courtyard where the clouds fall, he was sitting on a stone chair, looking at a piece of jade pendant in his hand in a daze.
This jade pendant is black all over, and it looks no different from the ordinary jade pendant, but it gives people a general artistic conception of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, split into a burning black flame.
On the front of the jade pendant, there is a word "god", and the font dragon and phoenix dance, as if it has some magic power, attracting people's minds.
On the back, there is a vague figure, although it is just an outline, but it is such an outline, but it makes people see an invincible posture of fighting the sky.
This jade pendant, Yun Tianluo didn't know where it came from, he guessed that it should be related to his father who had never met.
He had also gone to the largest shop in Cloud City to inquire about the news of this jade pendant, but the other party did not give him many clues except that he knew that the material of this jade pendant was an extremely precious Xuan-level intermediate equipment, Black Flame Jade.
"The clouds are falling, get out of here for Young Master Ben!"
Just when Yun Tianluo was looking at the jade pendant in his hand in a daze, a rebellious voice came into his ears.
Putting away the jade pendant, raising his head slightly, three figures appeared in front of him with murderous energy.
The figure in the front was a brocade-robed young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at the clouds with disdain.
This person's name is Fang Xiao, Yun Tianluo also knows, the younger brother of Fang Ming, one of the four giants of Nanwang Peak, the strength of the eighth layer of the Spirit Realm, is also extremely good in Nanwang Peak.
The other two figures were two of his followers.
"I think I got a wild dog barking somewhere, it turned out to be a person!"
glanced at Fang Xiao lightly, and when the clouds fell, he didn't give him face at all.
"Look for death!"
Fang Xiao's face turned cold, and he directly smashed his fist towards Yun Tianluo.
Seeing this, Yun Tianluo did not dodge in the slightest, and also met it with a punch.
The two fists collided, and the figures of Yun Tianluo and Fang Xiao each withdrew backwards, Yun Tianluo took three steps back, but Fang Xiao retreated nearly ten steps.
"Why are you so crazy, it turns out that you have broken through to the eighth layer of the Spirit Realm!"
Such an ending obviously made Fang Xiao very dissatisfied, he didn't expect that in the first confrontation, he would actually fall behind!
"Even if they are both at the eighth layer of the Spirit Realm, there is a difference in strength!"
Fang Xiao's face was gloomy, his feet stomped on the ground, and he fell towards the clouds again.
"That's right, Young Master Ben will let you see the difference in the same realm!"
With a sneer, Yun Tianluo's figure instantly greeted him.
His fists were blocked by Yun Tianluo, Fang Xiao sneered, and his fists suddenly unfolded, curled into a claw-like appearance, and grabbed Yun Tianluo's arm.
His fingertips were condensed with a faint mist, and a cold light emanated from them, like claws.
I have to say that this Fang Xiao's speed and experience in dealing with the enemy are extremely rich, and when he was caught off guard, he grabbed Yun Tianluo's arm, directly leaving ten bloody paw prints!
However, before Fang Xiao could get complacent, his face changed drastically.
Yun Tianluo's fist, I don't know when, appeared in his chest, and in his horrified eyes, it smashed into his chest.
This punch made him feel as if he had the power of a thousand pounds of boulder to smash it, and the figure retreated more than a dozen steps away, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Bastard!"
Fang Xiao let out a wild roar, and he didn't know when a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light flickered, and the long sword went straight to the neck of Yun Tianluo.
Although he left some injuries on Yun Tianluo's arm just now, it was only a skin injury, but the punch that Yun Tianluo gave him caused him internal injuries, which made him extremely angry!
Look at the oncoming sword. Yun Tianluo's eyes swept away with coldness, his left foot glared at the ground, and an invisible energy rebounded towards him, allowing him to rise up with his strength and avoid the sword dangerously.
The long sword swept away from the tip of his nose, bringing up a fierce wind that cut his face painfully.
At the moment of avoiding this sword, a fist mark in Yun Tianluo's hand came out of his hand without stopping, like a sharp arrow off the string, heading towards Fang Xiao's side ribs.
When this fist mark slammed into the side ribs, Fang Xiao's face changed greatly, his body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stirred, the surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and several invisible True Qi ripple circles appeared out of thin air.
Yun Tianluo's fist mark fell instantly, and after passing through these invisible True Qi ripple circles, although the strength was removed a lot, it still fell fiercely on Fang Xiao's side ribs.
Fang Xiao's body staggered and fell backwards, he felt a turmoil in his internal organs, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Gravel Palm!"
At this time, Yun Tianluo's face was gloomy, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, only to see his wrist spin for a while, and a rich True Qi gushed out, in front of him, it turned into a True Qi palm print twice as large as a normal palm, and with an indomitable fierce momentum, he roared towards Fang Xiao again.
"Broken Sword!"
Feeling the coercion on this palm print, Fang Xiao's face changed greatly, and with a loud shout, countless True Qi frantically surged towards the long sword in his hand.
Then, with his fierce stroke, a sword light several meters in size appeared, slashing towards the handprint in the sky!
This sword directly pierced the palm print, but it became extremely illusory, and when it pierced in front of Yun Tianluo, it directly dissipated and turned into invisible!
As for the palm print, although it was punctured, it turned into two true qi and slammed into Fang Xiao's body.