Those who can run are gathered in the Nine Spirits Holy Land, those who can fly are gathered in the Evil Ross River Holy Land, and humans and those who borrow demonic power are gathered in the Holy Land of the Shuttering River.

In addition to the Yangli Demon King, which can run and fly, the distinction between the three holy places is extremely clear.

No matter how fast the Nine Winds Demon King runs, he runs on land, not in the air.

If not, the other party does not need to borrow the golden eagle to chase and kill.

Zhang Xuezhou flew into the air, flapping his wings very freely.

If he still has some inconveniences during the day, but if he drills into the night sky at night, he can throw the other party into an unknown corner to eat ashes.

If the other party goes back and controls the golden eagle again, Zhang Xuezhou will take out the black horse and continue to run, and then dodge the golden eagle's feather archery and culling on the way.

His way of escaping is as simple and unpretentious as that.

But if the other party doesn't rush up, he is really good at running.

Zhang Xuezhou hasn't learned anything else in these years, and almost all of his abilities can be linked to running.

It was embarrassing when he took the smug spell, but Zhang Xuezhou was really happy to run.

The early teachings of Hongku and others were indeed not wrong, but as long as the techniques he learned did not develop in this direction, he would have died ten times eight times.

Learn some powerful striking techniques, but there must be more powerful ones.

No matter how fast you practice, there will inevitably be monks with higher realms.

At the low stage of cultivation, running away is indeed the best way to save your life.

Only when his life is saved can he talk about development.

"You don't dare to face it head-on, and you actually want me to fight?"

Hongku's voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but respond angrily.

"You are about to break this curse on me" Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "You always make such small moves, this is very difficult for me, and it will be difficult for me to believe you in the future!" ”

"I didn't put a curse on you," Hiroku explained.

"Then why can't I rub off your disguise powder, I can't even tear off my wig," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I told you, if you finish dealing with the mage and the Venerable and others, and then wash away these things that stain your face, even if there is a spell casting medium in it, it will be washed away" Hongku emphasized: "Wash it away, wash it with water, it's not hard rubbing, do you understand?" ”

"Everyone uses a disguise powder that can be rubbed, and you use it to wash it!"

"I'm not one of those low-end disfiguring powders that can be seen at a glance, its only flaw is that it is afraid of water!"

Hongku explained a few sentences, which can be regarded as making Zhang Xuezhou clear about his problem.

"And how did you talk to me?" Zhang Xuezhou changed his mind and said: "You and I are so far apart, you can still talk to me, this must be a curse!" ”

"It's just a snake head spell" Hong said helplessly: "If you wash it, it will be washed away, if someone targets you, this can still help you protect yourself!" ”

"I don't need a protective body now, you quickly withdraw this spell!"

Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings vigorously and touched his head again.

At this time, he was quite envious of Ning Cheng's wind and rain calling technique, but as long as the rain washed away, he would be able to return to his original form.

"Hongku, you really have collusion with Venerable Lei, you are hiding so deeply!"

The demon eyes of the Nine Winds Demon King below were looking around, and there was a sound of anger, which made Zhang Xuezhou even more sure that he had a high probability of safety.

If you are safe, you don't need others to protect yourself, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is the right thing for Hongku to remove this kind of curse as soon as possible.

"You fly down, even if it's within a foot of the nine winds at this time," Hiroshi said.

"I'm not going!" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head vigorously.

"You should know my spell to kill Master Honghua!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Xuezhou was shocked for a moment.

He rubbed his head for a while, and he thought about the deer cutting knife given to Li Guang very much.

With a deer knife in his hand, he could shave the hair off his head with a few swishs.

"Believe it or not, I set myself on fire and burned your snakehead curse!"

"Do you think my curse is afraid of mortal fire?"

Hong Ku Yu Yu answered, and then persuaded Zhang Xuezhou to get close to the Nine Winds Demon King there.

Whoever gives Hongku the opportunity to release the snakehead spell will be good for each other.

"Think about it, you don't necessarily die if you get close to the Nine Winds Demon King," Hong persuaded bitterly.

"You mean that if I don't get close to the Nine Winds Demon King, I will definitely die?" Zhang Xuezhou translated.

"I didn't say that, but you can understand it that way!"

Replacing Zhang Xuezhou down the mountain, Hongku killed the four apprentices who followed, but that's all.

Now that the other party has the courage to ask for his life, this must be an extremely heavyweight monk, and it is even possible for him to make an accurate judgment.

In the face of the deep family feud in the sea of blood, Hongku's methods will obviously not be so soft.

If Zhang Xuezhou does not cooperate, he may obviously lose his mind.

"You should know that I ......"

A low grunting voice came, and there was no lack of bitter gnashing of teeth.

"I will only repeat it once, or he dies, or you die, within ten numbers, my snake head spell will have an object of life, ten, nine, eight, ......"

The sound of the countdown came, Zhang Xuezhou's heart was horizontal, the bronze wings contracted, and an upside-down onion fell.

Compared with Hongku, he is obviously still a little tender, and he can only make corresponding cooperation.

The rapid termination of the flying column completed the turn, and by the time the wings were displayed again, Zhang Xuezhou had already flown downward, quickly approaching the Nine Winds Demon King.

"Five, Four, Three......"

His voice was synchronized with the sound of Hongku's countdown, and he was getting closer and closer to the Nine Winds Demon King.

There was no dark horse's Netherfire vision, but Zhang Xuezhou had already seen the long saliva hanging from the mouth of the Nine Winds Demon King.

The tyrannical demonic aura hit, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Two!"

"One!"

At the end of the countdown, it was Hongku's mouth that was speaking, and Zhang Xuezhou's hand had already touched the eye of the snake on his waist.

The feeling of clarity in his mind came, and his body also rolled down.

The pain that hit the Nine Winds Demon King came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had been whipped by the Nine Winds Demon King, and the vertebrae on his back were almost swept off.

He fell to the ground one by one, a bloodshot in his eyes, and the Nine Winds Demon King struggled and roared wildly.

"Don't step on me!"

The heavy stampede force came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that his stomach was almost trampled.

This is the price of cooperating with Hongku, but the price of not cooperating with Hongku will be even worse.

His gaze swept over, and he saw that a cyan giant python had been wrapped around Jiufeng's body.

"Look in my eyes!"

Through the giant python, Hongku whispered a dull roar towards the Nine Winds Demon King.

"I remember your mana, you are Master Hongyuan, you can't escape, and the people behind you can't escape!"

In just a short period of fighting, Hongku has already revealed the identity of the spell master who controls the Nine Winds Demon King behind the scenes, which makes the wolf face of the Nine Winds Demon King look too shocked.

"I was forced!"

The words in the mouth of the Nine Winds Demon King had a fear that could not be hidden.

It's scary to hide behind the sorcerer, but when the mystery is broken, that fear is gone.

What Master Hongyuan needs to face is not only the bitterness, but also the rules of the Holy Land of the Drag River, and even the revenge of the Nine Spirits Holy Land brought by the Nine Winds Demon King after knowing his true identity.

Under the siege of the two holy places, no one could save his life.

But that's not how it shouldn't be.

The huge wolf eyes looked at the 'Hongku' who was rolling and fleeing for his life in pain on the ground, and he just didn't understand why he suffered a fierce and violent blow from Hongku.

This is not a normal spell state, and no one can cast a spell normally against it in this situation.

He felt like he was facing two people.

"Two people?"

While this thought was in his mind, Gen Hongyuan's mind was on a more serious issue.

When he used the Yang Soul Transformation Technique to increase the power of his spell, it was likely that the other party had already separated the two bodies.

One body rolls on the ground, while the other casts spells against him.

With this kind of ability, no Venerable will have the courage to deal with Hongku, even if he desperately acts as a striker, it will not help, and it will become inevitable to be abandoned.