Chapter 0020 The Princess of the Dead Country

A trace of black gas came out, and the skull shattered into powder in an instant. After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info, I saw a stream of black pus and blood oozing from it, and it turned into a miniature grimace and shot towards Wu Yuan.

Everything was too sudden, and Wu was so close that he didn't even have time to react. And in fact, Wu Yuan did relax his vigilance, according to the logic of mortals, people can still jump out and kill people when they die. To become a martial arts cultivator, what Wu Yuan lacks most now is tempering.

The grimace pounced on Wu Yuan, and Wu Yuan felt that his whole body instantly stiffened, and a cold chill was soaking into his martial veins, and fear spread to his mind. Wu Yuan leaned and sat cross-legged in place, his breathing becoming heavy.

"Boy, this is corpse poison, hurry up and force it out of the body, otherwise there will be big trouble. Long Bo's voice sounded in Wu Yuan's ears, but he didn't mean to make a move.

It's all on your own!

Wu Yuan did not hesitate, swallowed the two Qingyun Pills into his abdomen, and immediately a refreshing feeling hit. Then, Wu Yuan's body operated the "Ten Thousand Fire True Scripture", the spiritual power was surging, and the divine fire swirled. I saw his lips squirming, his right hand bent into claws, and his five fingers moved together to make a flame like a candle. Wu Yuan's five fingers slammed into the body where the grimace was, showing a look of pain, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't want to.

The grimace was confined to a palm-sized place, and the black pus and blood were also spreading, and Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then, Wu Yuan's spiritual power surged, and his whole body began to chase and refine the black qi carried by the grimace under the wrapping of the flames, forcing the corpse out of his body.

And this sitting took two days before Wu Yuan completely cleaned up the corpse poison in his body.

"It was really careless this time. Wu Yuan was afraid, you must know that the last move of the ghost corpse Taoist was used to deal with the strong martial artist.

Wu Yuan's mind also sorted out the experience of this battle, although he had a full understanding of his own battle, but he didn't dare to be careless in the face of any martial arts cultivator. As for being able to kill the ghost corpse Daoist, Wu Yuan felt that he was generally lucky. The ghost corpse Taoist fought with Yang Hai before, and the vomiting blood of his own anger can be said to be a weakened ghost corpse Taoist. Coupled with his identity as an alchemist, Shenhuo's restraint on corpse qi was to wait for work, and he was killed only when he was victorious. And the ghost corpse Taoist must say to himself that it is the result of carelessness and contempt for the enemy.

After Wu Yuan cleared the corpse poison, he immediately rushed to the place where the convoy was located because he was worried about the safety of Wu Yun and Li Fugui. But who would have thought that there was no figure in the same place except for a mess.

"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay. ”

After Wu Yuan was nervous, he settled down and carefully explored the surroundings. The wheels of the carriage are moving smoothly, and the footprints of people are walking in an orderly manner. The corpses of the dead guards of the Yang family are also gone, but the bodies of the two martial disciples of the Zhao family are still lying not far away, and they have been gnawed by demon beasts at this time.

Wu Yuan exhaled loudly, his nervous heart calmed down, looked ahead, and took a big stride, Dingyuan City was not far away.

On top of a steep cliff, Wu Yuan's fingers flexed his claws, constantly embedded in the rock wall, and climbed upward. Wu Yuan didn't see any fear on his face, but instead looked excited and resolute.

When you are on the road, you must enjoy the scenery and constantly challenge yourself, so that you will not have regrets.

In a dense forest, Wu Yuan performed a dragon walk, turning into an afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast. However, Wu Yuan was still sweating profusely, and the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

More than 100 zhang behind him, there was a tiger eagle with a big eagle winged tiger body hovering in the air at this moment. It kept roaring, with resentment and sadness. This tiger eagle is a small demon-level demon beast (equivalent to a human martial sect), I saw that it made a sound similar to a tiger's roar, and some ordinary demon beasts were directly shocked to death. The wings fanned wildly, forming a huge wind blade and flying towards the dense woods, and the giant trees instantly broke off their waists, and the ground was even more messy.

How dare Wu Yuan slack off, this kind of tiger eagle-level little demon, he didn't say anything about killing himself in seconds. Wu Yuan ran out of a few miles in one go, and he couldn't see the figure of the tiger eagle, so he stopped to recover his spiritual power.

"It's all your glutton. Wu Yuan said angrily, and tapped his finger on the golden pupil's head.

That's right, this guy Golden Pupil went out to forage, and it happened that the little demon tiger eagle was not in the nest, so he unceremoniously took all the eggs of the tiger eagle. How can the tiger eagle not be angry? This guy has left two eggs for the tiger eagle, and it is a male tiger eagle, and if the female tiger eagle hangs up, it will really be cut off.

"One, two, three...."Wu Yuan counted the places where the golden pupils bulged all over his body, and there were as many as seven, and continued, "Anyway, I am also your master, for the sake of running away just now, you should also divide me into four." ”

Wu Yuan beckoned to the golden pupil, this tiger eagle is a rare demon beast, if it hatches, wouldn't it be that he has another spirit pet. Besides, Wu Yuan estimated that this Tiger Eagle's Dan was worth a lot of spirit stones.

The golden pupil shrank his head, looking reluctant. Only then did Wu Yuan make a big move, threatening that it would no longer have the right to enjoy the pill in the future. Seeing this, how dare Jin Tong be reluctant, and open his mouth to see three tiger eagle eggs, but no matter how Wu Yuan lures and threatens, he is unwilling to spit out the fourth tiger eagle egg.

Wu Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, hurriedly put the tiger eagle egg into the ring, took out three small elixirs and sent them into the mouth of the golden pupil, and then praised the golden pupil a few words, and continued to move in the direction of Dingyuan City.

Ten miles away from Dingyuan City, there are hundreds of martial cultivators gathered at this moment, including dozens of martial arts masters, and even more martial apprentices. And Wu Yuan was mixed in at this time, looking at the two figures standing in mid-air in horror like the others.

Walking in the air is the symbol of Wuzong.

And the two figures in mid-air are not only martial arts sects, but also martial cultivators of the great consummation of martial arts sects, I am afraid that half of their feet have stepped into the realm of martial spirits.

I saw that Wu Zong, who was short and dressed in a blood robe, took the lead in attacking, he took out a disc with his left hand, and pointed at the disc with his right hand. The sky was full of flying needles, and they burst out indiscriminately, blocking the opponent's way of life at once.

The opponent of the Blood-robed Martial Sect was a strong man with a fierce body, facing the flying needles in the sky, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he didn't avoid it. I saw his sleeves rolled up, and a pair of giant fists were wrapped in spiritual power, and they blasted out frantically to form a wall of spiritual power. There was no accident in the flying needles, they died one after another, and even a few flying needles flew out and shot into the bodies of several unlucky martial artists, turning into blood in the blink of an eye.

All the martial cultivators who watched the fight burst back in horror, it would be too unjust to lose their lives. Only a sturdy carriage within a few hundred feet stood still, and showed no signs of moving. Wu Yuan was curious, except for the maids, he couldn't sense anything in the carriage.

The Blood-robed Martial Sect and the Fierce Warrior have fought dozens of times, and each time the Bloody Robe Martial Sect attacks from afar, the Fierce Warrior Warrior is desperate to rush forward and be forced to retreat by him.

The blood-robed martial sect's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear it even if he kept casting spells. I saw that the disc had been thrown by it, and this time the flying needle flew out again. Seeing that the fierce man rushed forward again, the blood-robed Wuzong's face was overjoyed, and his hands hurriedly pinched. The disc turned into a gear, split into three, three into nine, and spun and shot towards the big man.

"Poof!"

A gear slashed across the big man's left arm, and blood flowed. The big man actually grinned and smiled at the blood-robed martial arts.

Then, after a bright light emanated from his body, it suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he had already arrived in front of the Blood Robe Martial Sect.

"Not good!"

The Blood Robe Martial Sect had a bad premonition, the blood robe on his body rattled, and his arms were crossed in front of his chest.

"Die!"

The fierce man roared, as if he was going to kill him with all his life's strength.

I saw that the giant fist knocked the blood-robed Wuzong away, and another blood-robed robe rushed out, holding the body of his companion, turning into a bloody light and fleeing, and his voice came from afar.

"Princess Xueru, our third prince said that even if it is the end of the world, he will not let you go. Hahaha!"

"Damn!

The fierce man cursed, he lost a talisman seal, which was used to save his life. Thinking of this, a sweet blood flowed from the big man's mouth.

"Brother Gao Lang, are you okay?"

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the carriage, full of concern. But I saw the curtain of the carriage open, and a graceful figure walked out.

This woman was actually dressed in a white robe, and when she looked up, she seemed to come from another world, and she was the embodiment of immortals and the elves of snow. She is noble, she is elegant, her temperament infects the world, everything about her seems white and flawless, exquisite, and all the beautiful words are slightly inferior to her.