Snow, snow and earth and rocks fell, burying the pit with blood stains coming through.

After a while, the Immortal King crawled out of the pit with difficulty with a bloody body, gasping for breath in pain. His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood-stained snow and sand.

The yin qi of Shura's Yin Sha Gong scurried in his heart, making his old bones seem to fall apart, and the Yuan Shen seemed to burst open.

The difference in strength between him and Qiao Beiming is too big, and he has no power to resist.

Looking at the posture of the Immortal King, it is absolutely impossible to take the third blow.

Qiao Beiming's expression became more and more fierce, and he was about to send another Shura blood light to slap the Immortal King into meat sauce.

The Immortal King felt a deep sense of fear.

The venerable master has at least a hundred years of life, and the King of Zhuxian is now seventy years old, and he can still taste tea, drink, and double cultivate with Xinna's beautiful concubine.

With such a wonderful life, of course he didn't want to die yet.

In the face of the fear of death, the thinking of the Immortal King became extremely fast.

Unlike Yi Zhongtang's cold and temperamental demon, Qiao Beiming is a man of temperament.

Back then, Qiao Beiming and Zhang Danfeng fought a decisive battle on the top of the Flame Mountain, one of them was the giant of the Northern Mang Demon Dao, and the other was the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, but after seeing each other, they were very sympathetic, and they felt that the heroes of the world were only you and me.

After a bloody battle, Qiao Beiming hit Zhang Danfeng hard, causing Zhang Danfeng to die young, and Qiao Beiming was also seriously injured and fell into the waterhole, so he was able to save his life. At that time, the first was a life-and-death battle, and he couldn't keep his hands, and the second was that if Zhang Danfeng didn't die, he would not be able to achieve Qiao Beiming's prestige. After coming back, he often sighed and hated to fight Zhang Danfeng again, and the world has been ignorant ever since.

For such a character, the servile face and the knee will not be able to protect themselves, and if they are hard, they may save their lives.

At that moment, the Immortal King held his courage and laughed while coughing up blood.

Qiao Beiming was dumbfounded and said, "Shaft, death is imminent." What's so ridiculous?"

The blood around him was fierce, and the nearly 100 guards on the southern city wall all turned around and closed their eyes, not daring to look directly at him.

The Immortal King said in a long voice: "I only laugh at you for being powerful in the world, but after all, I don't dare to attack the Yang Sect Master's edge. He is also ashamed to be on the same level as the sect master! Zhang is not a servant under the sect master, and if you can kill me, it is by no means a miracle!"

Yang Qi is the only surviving saint-level master today, and no matter how strong Qiao Beiming is, he is only a half-saint. How is it possible to compete with the Sage?

When Qiao Beiming heard this, he also laughed wildly, shaking up the snow and dust into the sky, and all of them were dyed red by the blood light all over his body.

The Immortal King shook wildly in his chest again, and his breath was surging and chaotic, but he still mustered up the courage and kept his complexion unchanged.

"You said this, but you want me to spare your life, so you advocate Yang Qi. But Yang Qi's sanctification depends on luck. What has the old man accomplished? The old man's cultivation is all the result of hard work. After the old man became sanctified, he naturally went south and asked Sect Master Yang for advice, just like the story of challenging Zhang Danfeng back then!"

Qiao Beiming beat the Immortal King, like a mud pill, which shows that his strength is far superior to that of an ordinary half-saint, and with time, it is probably inevitable to break through to sanctification.

That's it. Qiao Beiming pushed out with one palm again, and the blood light demonic qi was surging in the sky!

King Zhuxian looked ahead, only to see the mountains like clusters. The white clouds are long.

He let out a long sigh and closed his eyes to die.

With a bang, the Immortal King was knocked into the air, but he was not crushed by the blood light, and when he opened his eyes, the blood light demonic energy. It's gone.

"When you are dying, you don't change color, see that you still have three points of courage, let the old man go! Bring a message to Yang Qipifu, and ask him to wash his neck, so that I can go south to cut off the head!"

With Qiao Beiming's fierce words like thunder, the Immortal King was hit by a powerful force and flew up like a meteor, sweeping away from the sky.

In the dark underground, Wu Feng and Yun Hailan looked at each other, this time it was really relaxed.

After nearly half a month of escape, it was finally possible to draw an end, and the two of them were able to sleep well.

"After all, it is to let the Immortal King escape with his life. Wu Feng said, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the top wall of the underground palace. There are all kinds of beautiful cloud patterns on it, but there are also many fierce patterns carved on it, which looks like a picture of human martyrdom.

I'm afraid that like the current Demon Dao sects, the ancestors of the Yun family did a lot of things like killing people and refining souls, slaughtering cities and sacrificing gods. But after all, it was too long, and Wu Feng couldn't connect these things to Yun Hailan's head.

Although they couldn't see the outside in the dungeon, they could hear the huge voices and sounds clearly, and they could guess the painful and embarrassed appearance of the Immortal King under Qiao Beiming's Shura Yin Gong attack.

"Wouldn't it be better if you took the head of someone else?" replied Yun Hailan.

She only now understands Wu Feng's intentions.

The Immortal King didn't know about the existence of the underground palace, and most of them clashed with the people in the Shura Sect, and whether they were killed or repulsed, they didn't dare to move around anymore.

"That's right. Wu Feng smiled slightly: "I promised you to take Yang Qi's head, and a slave like the Immortal King should be added." ”

Yun Hailan said again: "It's just that since the Immortal King is not dead, I am afraid that he has been waiting for us to go out near the southern city......"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a little worry, and under the clear light of the jade rope sword, she looked extremely beautiful and moving, like a little dew on a mimosa leaf.

"No, it won't. Wu Feng said: "It's not just because I'm afraid of Qiao Beiming. If he doesn't go back for too long, Yang Qi will definitely think that the Immortal King is incompetent. Since even the white worm has been refined, and he doesn't know when you and I will arrive outside the city, and where will appear outside the city, I am afraid that he will take the fake corpse and give it to Yang Qi. ”

Yun Hailan nodded and said, "Yes...... Besides, if he stayed in the Northland for too long, the other three would definitely slander Yang Qi. Now that the pursuit has basically failed, he is afraid that he has returned to his heart like an arrow now. ”

In fact, Wu Feng's speculation is extremely reasonable.

After being seriously injured by Qiao Beiming, King Zhuxian was glad that he did not die, and let out a sigh of relief, only to remember that it had been a long time since he went north. If he is not in Guanzhong, the king of arrogance, the king of mediocrity, and the king of the reverse war will definitely slander Yang Qi, and he may even take the opportunity to seize his property.

Out of fear of the generation of demon lord Qiao Beiming, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time. Thinking that Yun Hailan might not dare to appear again in the future, he took the fake corpse that he didn't know where it came from and went back, which was enough to give an account to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi has not seen Yun Hailan's appearance for more than forty years, even if the corpse is slightly different from the Yun Hailan in Yang Qi's memory, it can also be claimed that it may have been placed in the tomb for forty years, resulting in a change in appearance.

So after breathing a little and recovering from his injuries, the Immortal King swallowed the anger in his heart, flew back to the Frost Soul Valley, picked up the body of Yun Hailan's cousin who was thrown down by him, panicked like a lost dog, and flew back to Guanzhong at full speed. (To be continued.) )