Excellent Immortal

Bing Hun said coldly: "If you have the ability, you can do it yourself!"

Han Yun was choked, pointed at the black-clothed man Yan Luo who was standing beside him, and changed the subject: "What's the matter with this guy?"

Binghun glanced at Yan Luo, and said coldly: "Ask him yourself!" After speaking, he returned to Han Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yun's scalp was numb, this dead face was one of the top five guys on the Spirit Fire List, he couldn't hold back this old man.Palace Master Ling Jing held Han Yun's hand tightly, not daring to look into the eyes of the man in black, it was too embarrassing.Han Yun settled down, met Yan Luo's lifeless pupils, and said calmly: "You should be the guardian of this demon god's death place?"

Yan Luo's pair of dead pupils moved, and his lips moved: "Yes!"

Han Yun's heart moved, he clenched his right fist, and continued to ask: "Then what do you want?"

The dead silent gaze of the man in black slowly moved down, and finally landed on Han Yun's clenched right hand.

Han Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "Could it be that he wants to ask for the Spirit Transformation Purification Bottle?"

Han Yun was about to speak, when Yan Luo, the dead fire, suddenly turned into a ball of black light and shot at Han Yun.Han Yun was startled, and pulled Palace Master Ling Jing to fly back, but he felt a chill on his wrist, and the ball of black light had penetrated into his wrist.Han Yun's shock was no small matter, and he hurriedly mobilized his immortal power to try to force the dead fire out.But this ball of dead fire firmly occupied the position of the pulse door like it had taken root, and it couldn't be driven out no matter what.

Palace Master Ling Jing grabbed Han Yun's right hand and took a look, and suddenly found a black flame imprint on his wrist, Yu Yu's flickering, lifelike.

"What's going on?" Ling Jing asked anxiously.It's terrible that this terrible thing got into the body!

Han Yun tried to circulate the celestial power for a few weeks, and found that there was no obstacle. Dead Fire Yan Luo honestly hid at the right-hand pulse gate, not hindering Han Yun, and ignoring Han Yun's temptations, as if they were irrelevant Stranger.Han Yun calmed down a little, and comforted Palace Master Ling Jing, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

Palace Master Ling Jing was not at ease, the death fire was scary to look at, let alone penetrated into the body, and said anxiously: "Let Uncle Qi help drive it out after going back!"

Han Yun guessed that the reason why Yan Luo, the dead fire, ran to the vein door on his right hand was probably related to Hualing Jingping. If he asked old man Qi for help, he might see the clue based on the old man's experience, so he said, "Wait until Immortal World makes another plan!"

Palace Master Ling Jing tried to mobilize immortal power to help force out the dead fire, but it was in vain, so he said helplessly: "Then let's go back quickly!" Don't worry too much.

"Ah, it hurts so much, who hit me on the head!" Han Yun just wanted to mention Huan Chun, but this guy woke up, touching his broken forehead and screaming for pain.

Palace Master Ling Jing scolded coldly: "If you can't die, stand up and walk!"

It was only then that Huan Chun realized that Han Yun and Palace Mistress Ling Jing were standing next to him. He looked around blankly before standing up, and said in a stuttering voice, "Brother Yun, where is the demon girl?"

This guy is still thinking about that big-ass girl, but Han Yun said that he would give this witch to himself when he returned to the fairyland.

Han Yundan said: "Run away!"

Huan Chun couldn't help being greatly disappointed, and said angrily: "Why did you run away! It's a pity... what a pity!" This guy is still imagining how to enjoy it after going back, that fat big butt, just think about it, but it's a pity that the soup is now up!

Palace Master Ling Jing glanced at Huan Chun in disgust, and said to Han Yun, "Let's go!"

Huan Chun hurriedly caught up with the two of them, and shouted: "Wait, my lord... how did the demon girl escape...cough... why didn't Xiao Tang disappear?" Chun hurriedly changed the subject.

"Shut up, just follow along, how can there be so much nonsense!" Palace Master Ling Jing scolded with a sullen face.

Huan Chun didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed behind silently, so as not to be scolded again.

After walking forward for more than an hour, he was finally able to fly in the air, and it seemed that he had left the range of the demon god's death.Maybe it was because of the absence of Yan Luo, the phantom array of the Demon God's Death Ground no longer worked, and the three of them walked out of the Demon God's Death Ground smoothly.

Han Yun led Palace Master Ling Jing to fly in the direction pointed by Linglong. He heard that the army of the fairy world had invaded the Heavenly Demon Realm. He planned to join the army of the fairy world, so that it would be safer.

"Aunt Palace Master, Brother Yun, wait for me!" That bastard Huan Chun could only rely on his imperial objects to fly, and his speed was not a bit slower than Han Yun and Palace Master Ling Jing.

"Who is your aunt, if you talk nonsense again, you will be left here to fend for yourself!" Palace Master Ling Jing scolded angrily.

This guy called Han Yun Brother Yun, but called Palace Master Ling Jing his aunt. Wouldn't that mean that Han Yun was a generation higher than Han Yun, which naturally made her very upset.

When Huan Chun heard that he was going to be left behind, he hurriedly changed his name to His Royal Highness the Palace Master.Looking at the guy with a bruised nose and swollen face, Han Yun couldn't help laughing, and asked casually, "Huang Mao, how did you get caught by the demons?"

When Huan Chun heard the words, tears filled his eyes, and he gave a rough account of what happened with regret.Both Han Yun and Palace Master Ling Jing couldn't help crying and laughing, they were really a group of full-fledged dudes.

"Who would want to be drinking, singing, embracing beauty? Now I'm the only one left!" Huan Chun sighed with a mournful face.

Han Yun felt a pain in the egg, so he simply put this guy into the eight-treasure glass, and the roots of his ears instantly became much quieter.

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A crescent moon actually appeared above the misty and gray sky, and the faint brilliance sprinkled on the dark stone mountain.An octagonal tent is built on top of the rocky mountain. The bottom of the rocky mountain is not desert and flat sand, but a dark chaos of people. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say magic chaos.It's hard to imagine that there are hundreds of thousands of demons lurking behind the stone mountain, so silent that there is no sound, hundreds of thousands of demons are like light smoke floating on the sand.

In the tent on the rocky mountain, there are a dozen or so high-ranking demons sitting in a group, looking around, the lowest level is also a silver demon horn, and the rest are either demon kings with golden demon horns, or those without magic horns Horror exists.Among them was a man who was delicate and elegant, with extremely thin lips. He was wearing a white gown and a satin yellow cloak embroidered with six beasts. He had a commanding aura.Even people who don't know him will think that this person is the leader of all the people in the tent at a glance.Sitting next to this handsome and elegant man was Kapoi, a big-ass girl, who was also the only silver-horned demon in the tent. It seemed that her status among the demons was indeed not low.

"Your Majesty the Demon Commander, we have sacrificed nearly ten thousand warriors in vain, should we continue to sacrifice?" a Golden Horned Demon Lord asked angrily.

Kapoi frowned and said, "General Renault, there is a saying among immortal cultivators, 'If you can't bear children, you can't trap wolves', you will naturally have to pay a certain price if you want to trap immortal cultivators!"

The golden-horned demon respectfully stroked his chest, and said displeasedly: "But isn't the price too high? Those are the most elite warriors of our clan, and they just let the cultivators nibble away little by little!"

In addition, several demon kings also expressed their dissatisfaction with their words.The delicate and elegant man raised his hand and pressed it with a dignified power, and the scene immediately fell silent.

"The blood of our warriors will not be shed in vain, nor will our sacrifice be in vain!" The elegant man's tone was unhurried, but with a sonorous penetrating power, every word and every sentence seemed to hit people's hearts.

"The entire army of cultivators will soon be wiped out!" The elegant man pinched his right hand lightly, and a stern murderous aura emanated from his body.

All the demons present couldn't help being shocked, looking eagerly at the elegant man, a demon monarch asked: "Your Majesty, the number of immortal cultivators is no less than [-], and it may be extremely difficult to eat them all!"

The elegant man said lightly: "If it is really impossible in the fairyland, but it is different in the Tianmoyu. The timing, location, people and us are all taken. As long as the tactics are used properly, no matter how many immortal cultivators come, they will be buried here. , the current plan is progressing smoothly, it’s just a little short of fire!”

Lord Renault, who had previously expressed his dissatisfaction, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, what is your plan? Please tell me clearly that if you continue to let your subordinates sacrifice their warriors to feign defeat, your subordinates will refuse to carry out the order!"

"Presumptuous!" Kapoi stood up with a cold scold, his pretty face was covered with frost, and he had an awe-inspiring and inviolable power. The demon king lowered his head and dared not look at him.

The elegant man said with a relaxed expression: "Your Highness, please be safe and don't be irritable. General Lei Nuo just loves his warriors, so there is a wish!"

Kapoi's face softened slightly, he sat down again, and said coldly: "Everyone must follow any orders from His Excellency Moshuai, including me, whoever dares to disobey the orders will be killed without mercy!"

All the demons present sat up straight, the elegant man glanced around indifferently, and said indifferently: "It's not that the commander-in-chief is unwilling to tell you all the plans, but just so as not to leak the news. According to the commander-in-chief's plan, no more Within two days, the team of immortal cultivators will be wiped out!"

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Han Yun and Palace Master Ling Jing drove for a day in the direction pointed by Linglong, and encountered more and more demons along the way, most of them were in teams, and they seemed to be regular troops of the demons. Had to dodge carefully.In the end, Han Yun could only take Palace Master Ling Jing into the inner world, put on his invisibility cloak and fly carefully.

On this day, just as Han Yun was about to rest on a bare barren mountain for a while, a group of demons came in a hurry from a distance, and even stopped to rest on the mountain.Although the leader was just a real demon, Han Yun didn't dare to be careless, so as not to cause trouble.

The number of magic soldiers in this team was about thirty. What surprised Han Yun was that these guys were all carrying a big bag made of animal skins, which contained something.The civilization of the Demon Race is obviously not as developed as that of the Immortal Cultivators. They don't even have ordinary storage bags, and they use hemp bags to store large things.

The group of demon soldiers continued their journey after resting for a while. Han Yun followed up secretly, staring at the last Voldemort who flew at the end, and without anyone noticing, he took this unlucky guy into the inner world and quickly paused. Walk.A group of magic soldiers didn't notice that there was one missing in the team, and they didn't find out that they slipped away until they took a break at the next stop to count the numbers.