Chapter 533 [The Cultivator Mad Demon!]

Chapter 110 [The Cultivator Mad Demon!]

After saying goodbye to the five girls of the feather tribe, Zhao Yan was determined and flew straight to the direction of Longmu Mountain.

Because of his sharp increase in strength, he entered the peak realm of the Golden Pill. Moreover, the Dantian Dragon Soul was also promoted to the Evil Dragon Emperor, one of the three demon dragons. Therefore, Zhao Yan no longer had the restraint he had before when he was marching in the Dragon Soul Cemetery.

The two blood bat wings on the back of the spine were swelling quickly, and Zhao Yan's entire body turned into a light blue phantom, and shot towards Longmu Mountain.

In the middle of the road, I occasionally encounter some dragon souls, and rely on their powerful power to directly suppress them. More dragon souls deeply engraved Zhao Yan's appearance in the major event last night. So now when I see Zhao Yan passing by, I hurriedly gave in, there is no trace of ferocious smell.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan was so happy. Now he was just thinking about rushing to Longmu Mountain earlier, so he was not interested in fighting. Occasionally, a few dragon souls that were blind and jumped out. It was also under Zhao Yan's fierce means that they turned into nothingness in a few ways.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...

Because there was no obstacle and time was extremely urgent, Zhao Yan marched with all his might. In the sky, there were continuous sounds of whizzing through the air, which deflected his eardrums and buzzed.

The purple moon in the sky has now completely transformed into another state.

The faint purple glow completely turned into a burning and grilling light, making people sweat profusely in the oven.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a small black dot in the distance. The bone dragon sword in his hand exuded a faint frost power, keeping his whole body in a cool state.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Zhao Yan's pupils tightened and he said in surprise: "It's actually a figure!"

Looking in the direction of Zhao Yan's sight, I saw a black dot in the distance, quickly approaching. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a figure.

This scene made Zhao Yan slightly surprised.

You should know that this Dragon Soul Cemetery is vast and boundless, with steep roads in it, and you rarely encounter a figure. Even if you encounter it, you will have ulterior motives.

Zhao Yan has been in the Dragon Soul Cemetery for more than half a month, but he has only met people from the Zixia Sect and the Qingshan Sect once.

And the people from these two gangs were still trying to ambush the feather tribe, so they were surrounded by the distance and waited for an opportunity to attack.

"I didn't expect that I actually met a master today!"

With a slight corner of his mouth, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, there are not many people who dare to rush into the Dragon Soul Grave, and there are even fewer people who are so blatant.

The visitor is the only one, like Zhao Yan, who is rampant in the sky. If he is not a novice with excellent character, he may be an extremely powerful master!

Zhao Yan stopped and intuition told him that the target of the visitor was not someone else, but him, so he simply stayed there.

He smiled and quietly waited for the arrival of the visitor to arrive.

"call out--"

However, in the next scene, Zhao Yan was shocked again. He heard an extremely sharp explosion sound from the sky, like a jet plane, suddenly whizzing not far above your head, deafening.

"What a fast speed!"

Zhao Yan widened his pupils and said in a daze.

That's right, the visitor's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he glided from the vast sky to Zhao Yan's eyes.

This speed is probably comparable to that of Zhao Yan at full strength.

Zhao Yan was very shocked.

You should know that among the masters of the same level, few people can compare with him. And the cultivators entering the Dragon Soul Grave are all in the Golden Pill realm. In other words, the visitor is also in the Golden Pill realm, but his speed is at the same level as Zhao Yan!

"Boy!"

With a sudden loud shout, just as Zhao Yan was in high spirits and intrigue, a tall man in a long robe had already arrived in front of Zhao Yan.

This guy has an extremely strong figure, but his face is quite delicate, comparable to the supermodel beauties in the world. If it weren't for the scattered stars of the jaw, Zhao Yan would probably have regarded him as a woman.

"Boy?"

Zhao Yan grinned and said, "Do you know? It takes courage to call me that way." Zhao Yan smiled slightly, without too much behavior, but gave people a gloomy coldness in his bones.

"Hehe, are you also a casual cultivator? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Faced with Zhao Yan's provocation, the strong man didn't care at all. He held his long beard and said, "Are you a member of the top ten sects?"

Zhao Yan smiled, and somehow, his tone was particularly rude, "Sorry, I really don't have much time to spend with you here."

After a pause, Zhao Yan suddenly laughed and said, "I remember you. In the ancient battlefield, you killed the most people, and you are known as a murderer! Am I right?"

During a brief contact, Zhao Yan suddenly remembered the person in front of him. He was a casual cultivator who showed his might in the ancient battlefield half a month ago.

Nicknamed the murderer.

"Hehe, boy, you have a lot of knowledge!"

The murderer has a red-haired and handsome face, and a few long beards on his chin. The more awkward it is, the more awkward it is.

Suddenly, the murderer glanced at Zhao Yan and laughed loudly: "But unfortunately, I don't plan to let you leave alive!"

"oh?"

Zhao Yan was stunned, and the bone dragon sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and start!"

With a slight smile, Zhao Yan didn't care at all. Although the other party was the leader among the casual cultivators, it was a bad luck to meet Zhao Yan's iron plate.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the murderous maniac moved, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the entire space was swept. Zhao Yan's eyes flashed, and the murderous maniac suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Um?"

Zhao Yan was stunned, and immediately stopped hesitating, and punched him immediately, "Fist of Nirvana!"

"Bang!"

At 0:1 second when Zhao Yan's chest was bombarded by his fist, darkness swallowed everything around him. And the fist, which was as sharp as thunder, also had no sound in an instant.

"Time and space are reversed, gravity is disordered!"

Immediately afterwards, in the dark space, Zhao Yan's low and thick voice rang out without any hurry.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

The murderer was stunned, obviously not clearing the situation. He heard a "bang!" and a heavy punch was hit on his chest!

This punch was extremely powerful, almost shattering the murderer's internal organs!

"Aoao~~"

The murderous maniac woke up in an instant. Seeing that he had encountered a tough guy, he hurriedly ignored his image and rushed straight towards the distance.

However, the next moment, he was completely desperate again.

Because he got lost!

A great master of Jindan, actually... lost!?

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【ps: The third update today!!!!】
Chapter completed!