Chapter Seventy-Three: Dying!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the phantom of the dragon's claw dissipated into the heavens and the earth like foam, without a single ripple.

The eyes of the great grandmaster of the demon clan skyrocketed in an instant, and his body flickered, and he came to Chu Chou, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to slap the human grandmaster in front of him.

Zhao Zhishui instinctively took out the sword, but found that he couldn't pull out the long sword at his waist at all, and even the internal force of his whole body could not function normally.

Rumble!

Chu Chou raised his left arm and punched it directly, and before the palm of the Great Grandmaster of the Demon Clan slapped it, he was directly knocked dozens of feet away, and fell heavily on the ground, shaking up a large amount of dust.

The Great Grandmaster of the Demon Clan looked in horror at a bubbling bloody hole in his abdomen, he couldn't believe that his thousand-year-old King Kong incorruptible body had been broken! This made him unacceptable.

What made him even more unacceptable was that before he got up and stood up, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a figure appeared, and then he was kicked away, and most of the teeth in his mouth fell directly when he was still in the air.

This time, before he landed, he directly turned into his true form.

"Roar!"

It turned out to be a fiery red sky-swallowing python!

It roared violently in the air, and the sound waves it roared out directly spread for dozens of miles, shaking all directions.

As soon as the elders and sect masters of the Pu Dao Sect returned to the sect, they heard this heart-shaking roar, which shocked their hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this should be the third disciple under the Demon Ancestor's seat, it is said that he was made of a sky-swallowing giant python, and his strength is strong. At this time, it turned into an ontological state, indicating that it was going to do its best and fight with its fate. You also know that for the demon clan, the ontological form is the most powerful!" "The master of the Pu Dao Sect is one of the few people who is still calm, and he opened his mouth to comfort everyone at this time.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and their hearts were fascinated, thinking about how earth-shattering the battle of the peak realm of the Eight Grades was.

The fact is that ——— fiery red python broke its head and bled at this time, and its body trembled and crawled on the ground, although it was in extreme pain all over its body, it still didn't dare to scream.

At the top of its huge forehead, there was a very small figure, standing on it like this, and it was difficult for the eighth-rank pinnacle red python to move under its feet.

"A world of its own...... Who are you......" said the red python weakly.

It couldn't figure out who this legendary-level existence above his head who could become the peak realm of the Nine Grades on his head, and when was there an extra Terran monk at the peak of the Nine Grades in the world?

"Chu Chou. ”

"Chu Chou...... Clear...... Yes, you are the invincible Terran Legendary Sword Immortal Chu from a hundred years ago asked!But after a hundred years, my master said that you are very likely to be alive...... "The red python came to his senses and knew who the person above his head was.

"Has your master discussed with the Northern Wilderness Empire when he is going to kill Zhongzhou?" Chu Chou jumped lightly, jumped off the huge snake head more than ten zhang high, and then asked.

"One or twenty years later, that is, after the Northern Wilderness and the other three places are completely free of trouble, they will be killed in Zhongzhou, and then the four countries will be divided equally. The red python replied, thinking that the Terran legend-level existence must have known about these things, and it didn't hurt to say it.

"Then your demon clan will wait until the decisive battle in Zhongzhou, and find an opportunity to destroy the four empires that have suffered a lot of vitality?" Chu Chou asked lightly.

The red python was silent.

"What realm are your two senior brothers?" Chu Chou asked again.

"The second senior brother is also the peak of the eighth grade, he cultivated a hundred years earlier than me, and his internal strength is stronger than mine. The senior brother is already in the nine-rank realm, and he can be regarded as a world-class existence. ”

Chu Chou thought about it, he had never seen the demon ancestors in various places before, nor had he seen any apprentices of the demon ancestors, these were too far away for him in the early years, and then he grew up, never showing off everywhere, just low-key looking for the white lilac-like woman, after looking for a jiazi, he lived in seclusion in the paradise, so he almost didn't know any of the monks in the upper third-grade realm of his time, although some of them had met or fought, they all met in Pingshui, like passers-by.

"Do you want to live?" asked Chu Chou.

"Yes!" the red python nodded vigorously. The huge head looked like a small hill, and the two green eyes were even more terrifying, but at this time, these eyes were full of desire to survive.

"If you want to live, there are two conditions. The first is to take out thirty percent of your demon clan natal spirit, and the second is that I will erase your memory of me. ”

"Good!" The red python didn't bargain, and nodded directly in agreement. Because it knows that if it does not agree, it must agree, or it will die. In order to survive, what is the three-life essence that took a hundred years of cultivation to recover? Just now, I clearly felt a trace of killing intent emanating from this terrifying Terran legend-level existence in front of me.

Chu Chou also wanted to kill this sky-swallowing giant python directly, but suddenly saw Zhao Zhishui watching the battle from the sidelines, and remembered that the great monks of the three grades of the demon clan would have the essence of heaven and earth in their bodies, so they left this red python with a life. Because if you want to take the natal essence, you can only take your own by yourself, and any other person can't do it at all, even if Chu Chou forcibly pulls out the ten vital essence of the red python, it is like holding sand in his hand, and it will soon dissipate between heaven and earth. Only you can really take it out, but the process is extremely painful.

"Roar!"

The red python was in extreme pain, suddenly raised its head, roared in a low voice, and then collapsed weakly on the ground, and the snake's head could barely lift up at all.

Successfully extracted! It is a red flowing glow-like natal spirit.

This thirty percent of the natal spirit, even those super sect masters see it, they have to be moved. For monks below the ninth rank, this thing has great benefits for the soul and spirit.

Phew!

After Chu Chou took it, he smashed the red natal spirit into Zhao Zhishui's body on the side.

Zhao Zhishui only felt that his whole body was suddenly extremely hot, and a fire seemed to be burning in the dantian.

"I'm going to erase this memory of yours next, I don't want others to know the identities of our master and apprentice. ”

The red python turned into a human form, and it was still the middle-aged man wearing a strange robe and a dragon crown on his head, but compared to before, there was no strong demeanor, only a pale face like rice paper.

It nodded, then closed its eyes.

Chu Chou bent his fingers and popped out an internal force and hit the middle-aged man's skull, and the middle-aged man suddenly felt as if his head had been torn apart, and fainted directly.

Chu Chou was a little surprised, and after a careful inspection, he realized that the head of this red python was planted by its master, which was a seed specially designed to prevent peerless masters from taking advantage of its inattention and then exploring the memory in his mind. At this time, the seed instinctively thought that the owner had been mentally attacked, so it took the initiative to protect the spirit in the brain of the red python that turned into a middle-aged man. However, Chu Chou's internal force was extraordinary, skillfully avoiding that seed, and directly reaching the depths of its mind, erasing the memories of Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui.

When Chu Chou left with Zhao Zhishui, Zhao Zhishui asked with some concern.

"Master, what if that demon python wakes up and finds that he is inexplicably injured, and then seeks revenge from Pu Daomen or the Sword God Sect?"

"Don't worry, in this case, if its Dao Heart is not broken, it is already considered that its Dao Heart is stable, after all, Mo Min is not missing three life essences, that is, a hundred years of cultivation, and it will be unacceptable to anyone else. It is very likely that it will return to the Divine Emperor City of the Northern Wilderness Empire to find his master as soon as possible. If you really go to the trouble of Pu Daomen, don't worry. ”

"Why?" Zhao Zhishui was very puzzled. She knew that the sect master of Pu Daomen was only in the seven-rank realm.

"That's the territory of the Sword God Sect. As the eighth sect in the Northern Wilderness, the Sword God Sect must have monks in the eighth-rank realm, and in their own sect territory, they are often 'the old gods who sit in the small world', and their strength will be a little more than usual. Moreover, if these sects that are not super sects do not have the peak realm of the eighth grade, the old monks will be a little weaker than the actual ones, after all, no one knows that they are not fools, they all know that they have hidden hole cards. ”

Chu Chou glanced back in a certain direction, turned his head and continued: "An old master of the eight-rank peak realm in that direction of the Sword God Sect has rushed in this direction, and it should be able to arrive when the third disciple of the Demon Ancestor wakes up and leaves, its strength has exploded, and whether it can leave alive after waking up is one thing." We Terrans are not vegetarians. Especially the big sects of the human race, all of them are very shrewd. ”

"Oh. Hey, hey, hey, as long as we don't implicate those sects. Zhao Zhishui said with a smile.

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man in the Taoist uniform had just woken up, a figure swept over like the wind.

"Evil beast, suffer death!" The old Sect Master of the Sword God Sect drew out a scimitar that had not been used for many years and slashed at the weak middle-aged man in the demon clan's Taoist uniform.

As soon as the middle-aged man in the Taoist uniform opened his eyes and didn't react, he saw a scimitar slashing towards him, and his body's instinctive reaction instructed him to flash to the side, but one arm was still cut off.

A fierce fight......

This demon clan giant python grandmaster who was full of confidence and arrogance when he came, finally fought for half his life, and barely escaped after being seriously injured, and was already dying when he fled.