The northern part of Dayan is icy and snowy.

In a cave, the ice formed cones all over the cave, which was hideous and terrifying.

At the end of the tunnel, a white-haired man sat on a bed of ice, wearing a robe made of animal hair, with a strange face and four large tails that looked like black hair writhing behind his back.

He is the Demon King of Dianshu, the Demon King of Dianshu after transformation.

"Poof—"

The Demon King spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows and splashed them on the cold ice on the ground, directly burning the ice and melting it, and the mist rose up.

There were dense craters in front of the ice bed, all of which were the blood he had vomited before.

Vomiting blood doesn't stop!

The Demon King was angry and terrified.

What's going on!

Five hours ago, he began to vomit blood, and he has been vomiting until now, and now he is vomiting sperm and blood!

How can this be handled?

What frightened him the most was that he couldn't cultivate, and as soon as he absorbed his qi, the demonic power in his body did not increase but decreased.

"Why is this ......?"

The Demon King was anxious, and after living for 10,000 years, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He suddenly thought of some ancient legends, could it be that some of the monks in that group of monks had ascended to the Tao and were staring at him in the upper realm?

Two years after he announced his plan to support the human race, he suddenly encountered such bad news.

Thinking about it, a mouthful of reverse blood surged up his throat, and the Demon King couldn't help but vomit blood again.

He almost went crazy!

If this continues, he will vomit to death.

In the years when he first broke the seal, he had been cultivating and wanted to recover his cultivation, but in just a few hours, his cultivation regressed, and his injuries worsened, which was even worse than when he first broke the seal.

The Demon King felt that he must have offended the heavenly immortals, and it was impossible for him to suffer such a crime for no reason.

There was no mistake in his cultivation, as for the inner demon, he was eliminated by him as early as three hundred years ago, and now it seems that a new inner demon is coming.

In the panic and despair of the Demon King, time continued to pass.

About another hour passed.

The Demon King finally stopped vomiting blood and could cultivate again, but this experience became his nightmare.

In the dark, there must be great power staring at him!

……

Penance into a fairy mountain.

[Your friend Dianshu Demon King was cursed, seriously injured, and his Taoism declined]

When Han Jue saw this email, he couldn't help but smile and laughed happily.

I just finished cursing yesterday, and today I saw the mail.

The effect of using the Book of Doom with all your might is to be domineering!

Han Jue was relieved at this moment.

He decided to curse the Demon King with all his strength every three years, so that this guy was always in a state of serious injury!

Han Jue continued to cultivate, aiming for the eighth layer of the Void Realm.

As the Fusang tree continued to grow, the nearest Xiantian Cave Mansion was the first to benefit, and the aura began to grow.

……

Spring goes and autumn comes.

In a blink of an eye.

Ten years have passed like a white horse, and there is no return.

Han Jue finally broke through to the eighth layer of the Melting Void Realm!

After consolidating his cultivation, Han Jue walked out of the cave mansion, first checked the health of the Fusang tree, and then found the black prison chicken and taught it its spells.

The Black Prison Chicken is constantly transforming towards the Black Prison Phoenix, and its cultivation is also improving, and now it is comparable to a Yuanying Realm monk.

The cultivation realm of the demon clan is different from the realm of the human race, but the main thing is that the realm of the Yuan Infant is different, and the realm after that is still the same, the monsters do not have the Yuan Baby, but they can practice the Demon Pill and the Yuan Shen.

Han definitely didn't want the Chaos Tengu to come back and beat the Black Prison Chicken after wandering outside for so long, in that case, his Dao heart would be damaged.

It's better to work hard for chance?

No way!

That's just for mortals!

After teaching the Black Prison Chicken, Han Jue found Xing Hongxuan in the back mountain by the way, Xing Hongxuan was rarely practicing in retreat and did not go out to wave.

Han Jue decided to teach her some spells to increase her means of preserving her life.

Xing Hongxuan was very surprised when she learned about it, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be out of the water.

After teaching for more than ten days, Han Jue was about to return to the cave mansion when he suddenly caught two breaths approaching the Immortal Mountain of Ascetic Cultivation.

One of them is Huang Jihao.

Han Jue learned through interpersonal relationships that Huang Jihao had switched to the True Martial Arts Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture.

The other person has a very high cultivation level, and it is estimated that he is also a strong person in the True Martial Sect.

Han Jue immediately detected the strongest people around the Yuqing Sect other than him.

[Shangguan Seeking Sword: Melting the Void Realm Ninth Layer, True Martial Sect Sword Elder]

The ninth layer of the Melting Realm?

Han Jue closed his eyes and began to conduct a mock trial.

A few seconds later, he found a way to kill Shangguan Qiu Sword in seconds.

He immediately disappeared in place.

Meanwhile.

Huang Jihao took a blue-shirted man to the Immortal Mountain, which was less than three miles away.

Looking at the majestic Ascetic Immortal Mountain in the distance, Shangguan Qiu Jian smiled and said, "Is there really a kendo master you said here?" I didn't feel a particularly strong sword intent. ”

Huang Jihao was about to speak, when he saw Han Jue's slow and leisurely imperial sword flying.

Huang Jihao hurriedly bent down and clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "Huang Jihao greets his seniors!" ”

Predecessor?

Shangguan Qiujian frowned, this person didn't look strong, but he was very handsome.

Wait a minute!

Shangguan Qiujian, like Wei Yuan and Qing Xian Zhenren before, quickly sensed that something was wrong.

This guy is a spiritual treasure!

Rao is sword-wielding elder of the True Martial Sect has never seen such an extravagant monk.

Han Jue flew in front of Huang Jihao and asked, "Do you have something to do with the Yuqing Sect?" ”

As long as Huang Jihao said something that was unfavorable to the Yuqing Sect, Han Jue would immediately open up!

Never push!

There can be no more stains like idle real people!

Huang Jihao said respectfully: "Senior, we are here to discuss swords with you, this one behind me is the first sword cultivator of the True Martial Arts Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture, I want to learn from you, you can rest assured, it is just to exchange experiences, it will not affect the Yuqing Sect, let alone the relationship between the Yuqing Sect and the True Martial Sect, we will stop at the point." ”

Compare notes?

Han Jue looked at Shangguan for a sword, with a strange expression.

How dare you!

Shangguan Qiujian thought that he was frightened by his prestige, and chuckled: "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, you will never hurt your life and Taoism." ”

Han Jue sighed and said, "I'm very afraid of trouble. ”

Shangguan Qiujian frowned, is this a coward?

"In this way, I will take a sword, if you can take it, even if I lose!" Han Jue waved his hand.

Huang Jihao's eyelids jumped wildly.

He couldn't help but recall the nightmares he had.

Shangguan begged for the sword and said, "Okay! ”

He had already seen that although Han Jue had a lot of spiritual treasures, he was obviously weak-hearted, since this was the case, it would be better to end it early.

As soon as his words fell, Han Jue suddenly took out the Hongmeng Judgment Sword and slashed at Shangguan Qiu Sword with a sword.

Han Jue appeared out of thin air in front of Shangguan Qiujian as if teleporting, and directly cast the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Divine Sword.

The six spiritual powers of the eighth layer of the Melting Void Realm were like a mountain torrent erupting, all of which were poured into the Hongmeng Judgment Sword, and a black sword qi swept the sky, and the hour seemed to stand still.

Shangguan Qiujian's eyes widened, and his hand touched the sword at his waist.

Not good!

It's so fast!

It's too late!

The terrifying sword qi blocked Shangguan Qiujian, making Shangguan Qiujian seem to have fallen into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and his soul was trembling.

How many years!

Shangguan Qiujian actually smelled a trace of death again!

The most important thing is that he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Boom!

The woods behind him were swept by the fierce wind set off by the sword qi, like a violent wind and rain.

Shangguan Qiu Jian thought he was dead, but in fact he didn't.

Hongmeng judged that the sword was hanging on Shangguan Qiujian's forehead, and Shangguan Qiujian could see his face full of despair through the reflection of the blade, and the cold sweat of Dou Da quickly broke out of his forehead.

Han Jue held the sword in one hand, hunting in golden clothes, and the Earth Emperor Imperial Spirit Scarf on the glass crown of the Han Monarch was like a flame swaying.

His cold expression made Shangguan Qiujian seem to see the sword immortal at the end of the sword path.

"You can't seem to catch it." Han Jue said softly.

Plop.

Shangguan Qiujian's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.

This great cultivator of the ninth layer of the Melting Void Realm was directly frightened by Han Jue's sword and collapsed to the ground, and Huang Jihao next to him did not show a shocked look, but instead smiled bitterly.

……

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