Chapter 63: Demon Pill

Southern Kunlun, Endless Demon Mountain, Outer Zone】

The heavens and the earth were cloudy, and there was a slight light in the east.

The wee hours of the morning are finally coming to an end, and the dawn of the morning is about to shine on this land, and this huge forest will usher in a new day.

The last night still covered the whole field, and the corpses of those gophers were still scattered all over the ground, forming a sea of corpses with no end in sight, and the blood plasma that had been like a stream had dried up and formed bloody scabs in the ground.

In the center of the field, three figures sat cross-legged.

The young man in the middle did not move, the cool breeze blew the long hair of his temples behind his head, and there were still some dried blood stains on his handsome face.

Suddenly, the young man's closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of pupils, from which countless electric lights burst out, and there was a "crackling" sound.

"Senior Brother Han, are you recovering?" the fair-skinned fat man beside him also came out of his mind, no longer silent, and he asked.

Han Wendao nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's almost recovered." Thank you two disciples for protecting the Dharma for me here, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to meditate with all my heart like this, and it might have taken longer to recover. ”

"Where, the two of us don't have much ability, just guarding here. Yu Linfeng on the side scratched the back of his head and said.

Han Wendao smiled at him, then stood up, thunder and lightning instantly burst through his body from his heavenly spirit, and the blue light disappeared on his slender body, and those filths were also extinguished by thunder.

"Hmm......" Han Wendao exhaled a breath of turbidity, put the Guanghengjuan that had been stuck in the ground for several days back into the scabbard, and turned to look south, where he was going next, there were a few little guys he was very concerned about.

"Shen Bailong, Yu Linfeng, where are you going?" Han Wendao asked.

The two of them stood behind Han Wendao and replied, "We have been in Nankunlun for more than half a year, and this time we want to return to the sect." ”

Nodding, Han Wendao took a step forward, and said again: "Then let's leave it alone." ”

"Aren't Senior Brother Han going back?" Shen Bailong was a little disappointed, looking at the back of the young man in front of him, "I originally wanted to go with Senior Brother Han." ”

"No, some of my companions are still on the way south looking for the mountain qi, and I am going to meet them. After Han Wendao finished speaking, he took another step, but before this foot fell, countless blue thunderbolts flashed around him, and in an instant, his whole person was wrapped in electricity, and turned into a long blue rainbow on the ground and shot directly into the southern sky.

Shen Bailong looked at the electric light that slowly disappeared into the distance, as if the person had never been here, but there were still a few residual traces of electric snakes on the grass in front of him.

The two of them suddenly bowed to the south, and it took a long time for them to slowly straighten up.

"Fat man, you say...... What are you writing here?" Yu Linfeng just turned around and wanted to talk to Shen Bailong, but found that he didn't know when he took out a booklet from his hand and stroked it with a short charcoal pen.

Yu Linfeng put his head next to Shen Bailong, and only then did he see what he had written.

There are only three words written on the top line - Han Wendao.

The following is a line of small characters: Since childhood, he was led into the Lingxiao Sword Sect by the Chop Thunder Sword Immortal, and since then he has been worshipping and listening to Lei Feng's practice;

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At the age of fifteen, he stepped into the Xuanhuang duo, and went to South Kunlun alone to kill the monster Baiyan Wuzhiqi!

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At the age of twenty, he stepped into the Xuanhuang Fivefold, got the sword Guanghengjuan, stepped into the way of the sword, and comprehended the sword intent of the Heavenly Dao!

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At the age of thirty-five, he stepped into the Xuanhuang Ninefold, entered the South Kunlun Endless Demon Mountain alone and killed the six great demons, became famous in one battle, and moved the Quartet Kunlun!

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At the age of forty-five in Northern Kunlun, he fought to the death with the Poison Demon Gate Saint Demon Shen, and survived!

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At the age of fifty-two, Yu Nankunlun slaughtered a billion gophers alone, and his true qi was almost exhausted......

Although "this ......" has always been exposed to Han Wendao's deeds, and this Senior Brother Han's reputation has been heard countless times since Xiaoyu Linfeng, seeing these deeds listed one by one still makes him feel stormy in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to be Senior Brother Han's little fan brother!" Yu Linfeng suddenly laughed and patted the shoulder of the junior brother beside him.

Shen Bailong wrote the last stroke, took the book back into his arms, and said, "I can record it in the notebook, only Senior Brother Han is the only one." ”

"I don't know when Senior Brother Han will become a saint, then our Lingxiao Sword Sect will really have an amazing mountain!" Yu Linfeng said with emotion.

"Yes, but I heard that the Heavenly Tribulation at the time of entering the Holy Age is different, and the more demonic the person, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, I don't know what kind of Heavenly Tribulation Senior Brother Han will face at that time? Sixfold and Ninefold?" Shen Bailong shook his head and didn't dare to think about it, then he turned around and walked north, "Let's go back." ”

The two ran along the grassland, all the way.

The morning light gradually poured from the sky, and the glow in the clouds looked so beautiful at this time that it was like a woman's makeup, and it was very beautiful.

"Drink!"

A dull low voice came from Ji Nianyao's mouth, he clenched his teeth, blood still flowed slowly from his scarlet eyes, and even his chest was dyed red. With his right hand turned into a claw, Ji Nianyao was grabbing the head of the seven-eyed Youluo, holding the long sword with his backhand, and stabbing into the monster's thick neck with sword qi when he invaded the house.

"Whew!!!!!"

The Seven-Eyed Ghost roared, its seven purple demon eyes already twisted and twisted. With a skull flick, Ji Nianyao, who was riding behind the monster, was thrown backwards, his figure twisted rapidly, and the long sword slashed from the neck of the seven-eyed Yuluo to its tail thigh, cutting a deep wound.

Blood gushed out in an instant, gurgling and flowing, and it couldn't be stopped. The Seven-Eyed Youluo fell to the ground in pain, and the White Immortal Book's double sword and three rune swords were also inserted into his body.

"Hahaha! This is my killing world!How is it?"Ji Nianyao was wearing long hair, standing on the body of the monster and laughing wildly. Bai Xianshu raised his head slightly, looking at his shocking appearance, he couldn't help but feel palpitations, his mouth opened slightly, and he still didn't say anything.

Bai Xianshu felt that the current seven-eyed Youluo might not be as terrifying as Ji Nianyao's coming, and it was likely that monsters and people were sometimes indistinguishable.

Just when everyone thought that the seven-eyed ghost had lost much life, they didn't expect its huge head to twist back, as if it had exhausted all its strength. The next moment, seven purple rays of light shot out from its mournful demon eyes, and then condensed into a line that directly pointed at Ji Nianyao's chest.

The purple light of "Little ......" was too fast, and before the word "careful" could be fully shouted, Bai Xianshu saw that the purple light had already shot through Ji Nianyao's chest, breaking a bloody hole in his heart and lungs.

"Ah......h

Ji Nianyao only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then he spurted out a cavity of hot blood, and then he knelt on the ground, and supported his body with the help of the long sword of the house, but after only a few breaths, he could no longer support it.

Ji Nianyao collapsed on the huge body of the seven-eyed Youluo, and the blood flowed out from under his body, mixing with the blood of the monster, gurgling together.

"Roaring ......"

Seeing Ji Nianyao's fall, Seven-Eyed Youluo seemed to let out a big breath of evil, and died in a low roar in a moment. Its head still maintained the direction of glaring at Ji Nianyao, and the vitality in its eyes did not know when it began to slowly fade away.

Bai Xianshu hurriedly ran to Ji Nianyao, opened his body, and saw that it was a young man covered in blood.

The scarlet in Ji Nianyao's eyes had already receded, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, Bai Xianshu hurriedly took out an orange pill from his arms and put it into his mouth. Ji Nianyao swallowed the pill with blood and water, and only then did he stop coughing up blood, and his originally undulating chest eased a little, but the light in his eyes was still a little sluggish.

Ji Nianyao...... Don't have anything to do!" Bai Xianshu gritted his teeth, extremely anxious.

At this moment, a purple glow suddenly appeared around the seven-eyed ghost under them, like a thick smoke, slowly steaming on its fur.

"What kind of ...... is this" Bai Xianshu looked at the monster's huge body in a daze, and couldn't help but be a little nervous. After all, it was the first time they had killed such a monster, and no one could say whether these seven-eyed ghosts were dead or not.

However, the next scene finally made Bai Xianshu understand what had happened.

I saw that the smoke floating from the huge body of the seven-eyed Youluo was like a cluster of purple fireworks from the night, and finally converged into a ball, converging in mid-air, and those purple gases circled in a small circle, constantly circling and contracting, getting smaller and smaller, until finally completely gathered.

All the purple flames converged in mid-air, spinning out a ball.

After a while, the purple qi dissipated, and a walnut-sized purple pill was suspended in the air.

Bai Xianshu opened his mouth, remembering the things his grandmother had described to him in his memory, which were the same as the things in front of him.

"Demon, demon pill!?" house