Looking at the hand that Wan Jiang slowly grabbed, Zhaoming wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all. I am afraid that the strength of the other party has reached the legendary immortal king realm, how can it be compared to a little demon in the realm of heavenly immortals.

"I'll give you another chance, tell me, where is that doll who cultivates the Blood Qi Gong Method?" Wan Jiang asked again.

Zhaoming closed his eyes and said loudly, "I don't know!"

At this moment, he has given up resistance and is ready to be slaughtered by the other party.

Waiting for death is not Zhaoming's character, but in this situation, he is also helpless.

After waiting for a while, he found that nothing unusual had happened, and he immediately opened his eyes and found that Wan Jiang no longer knew when he had taken his hand back.

"I forgot about it, you're a tough bone, I'd rather die than say it, I don't know if your friend is so hard-hearted. ”

Wan Jiang smiled slightly, raised his hand, and sucked the black skin over.

"Black skin!" Zhao Ming was shocked, and then shouted loudly: "You let my friend go, what is coming at me." ”

Wan Jiang shook his head slightly, and then condensed a jet of water and sprayed it on the black skin's face.

"Who?" Heipi woke up slowly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately exclaimed: "Wan ...... Ten thousand...... ......"

The word "Jiang" seemed to be stuck in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out, and when he saw his head turned away, he fainted again.

"I'm fainting again!" Wan Jiang smiled, condensed a few water jets, and woke up Heipi again.

It's just that the situation hasn't changed, and when he saw Wan Jiang's appearance, Heipi passed out in a stammering exclamation.

Wake him up again, but it will be useless, and every time you see Wanjiang. The black skin went straight into a coma. After repeating this many times, he simply couldn't wake him up.

"You and that doll who cultivates blood qi are both tough, why did you bring a guy who is so afraid of death!"

Rao is Wan Jiang was also extremely helpless, and after a few times, he was already interested, so he simply threw the black skin aside.

Glancing at Zhaoming, Wan Jiang shook his head and said, "It's no good to kill you." When I was known, I was laughed at for bullying my juniors. Okay, spare your life. ”

After saying this, he walked towards the beach with his hands behind his back.

"Don't think I really don't know, that doll who cultivates blood qi is on Qinghuo Island, let him wait for me, and come to him in a while!"

As soon as the voice fell, it disappeared without a trace.

Zhaoming's heart sank, it turned out that the other party already knew the whereabouts of Shura, and at the same time, he was speechless for the other party's temperament. obviously knew Shura's whereabouts, but he still deliberately wanted to be tortured and interrogated. Sure enough, it's as rumored to have a weird personality.

Anyway, it's good that you're not dead. It's just that after experiencing such a small episode, Zhaoming was afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay on the magic island for a long time. This place turned out to be the entrance to the Demon Realm, and the ghost knows if there will be some terrible demon creature jumping out in the next moment.

"Black skin, black skin!"

Shouting softly, he kept slapping the black skin's face, but found that it had no effect. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing abnormal in his body, Zhaoming was really worried about whether he had let Wan Jiang play to death.

I can't wake up for a long time. Zhaoming could only carry the black skin on his back, discern the direction, and then took off and flew towards Qinghuo Island.

The direction was not accurate, but fortunately, the deviation was not very large, and it took nearly a month to finally find Qinghuo Island.

Just approaching the island. Immediately, several figures flew out, with a thick aura, all of them were in the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Where did the immortal clan come from, they actually dared to come to Qinghuo Island to spread wild!

Zhaoming is different from ordinary demon clans, there is no so-called half-human and half-demon state. Except for the difference in breath, the whole appearance is no different from that of the immortal clan. Although Zhaoming had been to Qinghuo Island, he was still the appearance of a fire devouring demon at that time, and at this time he had changed his appearance, where could these guards recognize him.

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, Zhaoming hurriedly lowered his figure and stood on the sea and said loudly: "Senior, don't do it, I am Zhaoming, and I have been to the island with the mission of Tianji Ridge. Shura can be found in ?"

"Are you Zhaoming?" Hearing what Zhaoming said, several golden immortals stopped.

The battle of Lushan was not only spread in Skyrim Ridge. The immortal realm, known as the invincible sword mound, met the opponent for the first time, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in the end, and some people even said that the sword mound lost one and a half moves.

After this battle, the demon clans on many islands already knew Zhaoming's name, not to mention Qinghuo Island, after all, the identity of the sword mound here is not ordinary.

It was inconvenient to give up his hand with a black skin on his back, so Zhaoming could only bow down: "The junior is Zhaoming, and the senior can call Shura out to know the truth." ”

A Golden Immortal Demon Clan, who seemed to be the leader, shook his head and said, "Shura is not on the island, so there is no way to call him over." ”

It's such a coincidence that it's not on the island. Zhaoming frowned, and immediately said, "The predecessor of the Sword Shrine and the King of Shangyang can be on the island? ”

The Golden Immortal Demon Clan led by him frowned, and then said to his companions beside him: "You go and report to the Sword Shrine senior, and we will look at him again." ”

On Qinghuo Island, the sword mound has a very high seniority, and even this Golden Immortal Demon Clan is respectfully commensurate with its predecessors.

The golden immortal nodded, and immediately flew towards the island.

The Jin Immortal at the head looked at Zhaoming again and said, "It's best not to lie to me, otherwise I will make your death ugly." ”

Zhao Ming hurriedly replied: "The juniors don't dare. ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden movement on his back, and Heipi finally woke up leisurely. As soon as he saw the Golden Immortal Demon Clan in front of him, he shouted as if instinctively: "Wan ......"

Then he fainted again.

Zhaoming was a little speechless, this guy seemed to have been frightened. However, the Golden Immortal Demon Clan in front of him was even more speechless, frowning and saying, "Is Lao Tzu so scary?"

As he was talking, suddenly a sword light galloped in, bypassing several Golden Immortal Demon Clans and directly taking the Zhaoming Purple Mansion.

The sword qi of the sword mound, Zhaoming, who had fought with him, naturally recognized the origin of the sword qi at first sight, and immediately stretched out his hand, condensed the flames and slapped it directly.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the sword qi was directly shattered.

In the past, it was only in the realm of immortals, and Zhaoming was already not afraid of the sword qi of the sword mound, and at this time, his cultivation went further, so he was naturally even more afraid.

The moment the sword qi was shattered, a figure with a purple long sword in his hand directly killed, it was the sword mound.

"Sword Shrine senior, I'm Zhaoming!" Zhaoming hurriedly shouted, and he misunderstood something.

Jian Tsukasa smiled slightly: "I know it's you, I haven't seen you for many days, see how much I have grown." ”

The words were softly laughing, but there was no mercy in his hands, and the purple sword was directly aimed at Zhaoming with a chilling sword momentum.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Zhaoming also laughed, raised his hand and slapped it directly.

The Purple Sword is the body of the sword mound, and it seems that it can no longer be judged by the level of ordinary weapons. Before, the two of them had the same realm, and Zhaoming felt that he couldn't carry the other party's long sword, but now that he had reached the realm of heavenly immortals, he still felt that his physical body might still not be able to resist the purple sword.

This palm slapped over, not towards the blade of the sword, but at the side of the sword.

In the battle of the Foothills in the past, he was in a state of madness in this way to avoid the edge of the Purple Burning Sword and fight with him. Although he was unconscious at the time, when he heard Di Jun talk about it later, he had a little impression that he was naturally repeating his old tricks at this moment.

The realm of the flesh body is hard and terrifying, avoiding the edge of the purple sword, knocking out strings of sparks on its side.

The speed of the two of them is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they have already passed a hundred moves. The sword qi and the red mangs shattered, like fireworks blooming.

"Bang!"

With a hard fight, Zhaoming swung the purple sword away with a sun fist, and the air waves were vented, causing the sea to be turbulent.

"Whew!"

There is still a little distance from the land, and there are demon beasts lurking under the sea, passively attracting them, and rushing out with a loud roar.

This is a demon beast in the realm of heavenly immortals, with a big mouth of blood and teeth like steel needles, and its appearance is really terrifying.

However, Zhaoming and Jian Tsukasa didn't pay attention to it, and each rushed towards each other with a mention of their true qi.

The purple sword pulled out a sword flower, as if a circle of sound waves were swinging around.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the sea surface rippled again, and one by one they surged into the sky, turning into a sharp sword.

At this time, the fairy demon beast was about to pounce on it, but before it could scream in pain, it was stabbed out of hundreds of holes by the water sword, and it was killed.

What a sword mound, Zhaoming sighed in his heart. He was a realm higher than him, and he knew that such an attack was useless, and the other party actually poured his sword intent into the seawater. Water overcomes fire, making sword qi attacks more powerful to oneself.

If you are still in the realm of immortals, you are afraid that you will be choked. It's a pity that after all, it has been a higher realm, and Zhaoming is not afraid.

Raising his hand, he condensed hundreds of earth flame fires, condensed into reality, turned into a flame curtain, and greeted the water sword like a shield.

"Bang bang bang", there was an endless sound of shattering, although the water sword was strong, it could not break the fire shield condensed by Zhaoming. One by one, they shattered and scattered on the surface of the sea in the blink of an eye.

"It's Kenzuka-senpai, who is he working with?"

"That person is so powerful! ”

There was a lot of movement here, which immediately attracted a large number of demon clans on the island, and seeing that it was the sword mound that was fighting with people, they were all shocked.

"It's the Zhaoming of Skyrim Ridge!"

Soon, the demon clan who participated in the Lushan Festival with Shang Yang flew out, and recognized Zhaoming's identity at a glance, but he was even more surprised: "In less than a year, he actually broke through again! ”

Although for some extremely talented monks, the previous realm of the Golden Immortal was relatively easy, especially from the Immortal Realm to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, because the Heavenly Tribulation had changed the physique, it was easier to communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it was even easier to advance, but it was really rare to be so fast.

The sword move was broken, and the sword mound repeated the old trick, wanting to hurt Zhaoming with the purple sword.

It's a pity that Rin's divine technique has made Zhaoming's divine sense acuity Cheng Dù reach an indescribable point, tightening the black skin behind his back with one hand, and he can defend with only one hand.

After a long time, only a loud noise was heard, and the sea exploded into waves, and the waves splashed in all directions, and the two figures retreated.

Kenzuka stood still with his sword in his hand, sighed slightly, and finally stopped shooting. (To be continued......)