The pursuit continues, everyone is anxious. If the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are gone, Shushan is destined to be disgraced.

The Ten Thousand Demon King is not easy either. There are a large number of masters stationed in Shushan. Maybe Shushan did not notify them because of his face, but they may also be on the road and will be able to kill at any time. If they catch up with him, it will be very difficult to get out.

The little medical immortal followed behind and looked at it. Wang Hao could only attack Wen Jian from time to time, so that Wen Jian would not catch up with the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, but he could not help the Ten Thousand Demon King escape. It was not a solution to drag it on like this. He might be caught up by the Xuanmen master who came. Moreover, the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon King escaped was the Demon Realm. If you go to the Demon Realm, you must pass through Kangding, which is the Taoist temple of the Living Buddha.

The Living Buddha has no friendship with the Xuanmen, it can be said that the well water does not interfere with the river, and it is different to the demon clan. The demon clan who breaks into the holy land will definitely be killed.

When the Ten Thousand Demon King came out, he must have hidden the eyes and ears of the living Buddha. Now he has his tail, so he can't even imagine hiding under their noses.

Taking advantage of Wang Hao's resolute sword, Zhuo Yue suddenly rushed up. The Breaking Rainbow Sword drew an extremely gorgeous rainbow in the dark night and the silver rays drawn by the old monster were just intertwined.

boom

The shock wave generated by the impact can be seen by the naked eye and stirs up everywhere, lifting many disciples of Shushan off the flying sword.

The sudden change surprised the fat man. What surprised her was the head-on fight. Zhuo Yue did not show her defeat. She swung a circle lightly and stabilized her body gracefully, giving people the feeling that it completely violated the principles of mechanics. If she was really so light, she should have been knocked out by the question sword.

Although I know that Zhuo Yue and Chen Xuan and Wen Jian are both the three masters in the world, the cultivation level should be very considerable, but the fat man could not guess that she was so strong no matter what. In the fat man's opinion, even if Zhuo Yue has the ability to fight Wen Jian, he should use cleverness and strategy to win. This head-on fighting style is not her strength, but Zhuo Yue did this after all, and actually forced the old monster to retreat ten meters away. If he hit Wang Hao, he would probably disintegrate on the spot. Thinking of showing off in front of her before, the fat man's cheeks were hot and his eyes were revealed.

"Ask Elder Jian, come to good health. Once Kunlun is gone, your cultivation has improved again." Although Zhuo Yue's casual style of a cow fairy is not diminished at all, if she took off her veil at the Kunlun Festival, she would have looked at her current state.

"Are you a little medical immortal? You are a little medical immortal." When Wen Jian saw Zhuo Yue's true face in the Zheng family, he noticed that there was a woman next to Wang Hao who didn't say a word, but now, he can be sure that that woman is a little medical immortal.

The woman in a denim is Xiao Yixian, as if she dropped a bomb, the disciples of Shushan were stunned. This is the first time that Xiao Yixian changed her white clothes, and the first time she used her true appearance to show her strength for the first time. They made a lot of money.

You know, no one knew what Xiaoyixian looked like before, and no one had seen her take action. Xiaoyixian always covered her face with a white gauze, and was floating in the air. People only know that she was good at medical skills and had treated many people. If she hadn't asked the sword and revealed the secret, the mystery of Xiaoyixian would have remained the same

"You actually recognized me. I wonder how Elder Jian recognized me?" Zhuo Yue was still chatting and laughing, as if she was coming to Shushan to play and met the old monster on the road, but everyone knew that the Ten Thousand Demon King was running farther and farther away.

The old monster forced him to suppress the tumbling blood and snorted coldly: "Looking at the world, how many people can I force me to retreat? What's more, it's a woman. Apart from fairies, I can't think of a second one."

There are three people in the Xuanmen who are called fairies, and they are all praised. If the old monster calls him fairy, it must be real. The old monster ignores how many admirers you have, unless your ability is recognized by him.

"I don't know why the fairy came?" The old monster was not good at speaking and quickly turned the topic on track. After a few more words, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings would be gone.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhuo Yue intends to let the Ten Thousand Demon King go, otherwise why would he stop Wen Jian? The old friends don’t say hello like this when they meet.

"You can see it all, why ask again?" Zhuo Yue didn't want to defend herself, and it was useless to defend herself. She stared at her hundreds of pairs of eyes.

"Don't Fairy want to give me an explanation?" Asked the sword's face was like Hanshuang. When the old guy got angry, no one would buy face.

It's not difficult to explain clearly, but unfortunately now is not the time. Could it be that Wen Jian, the Nine-tailed Fox Elegant is the princess of the demon clan? For the sake of the overall situation, Shushan should swallow his anger. This is equivalent to let Shushan compromise. Not to mention that the old monster does not agree, even the head of Shushan is present, can't agree? Could it be that Wen Jian is a trap? He was so stupid that Shushan was facing a dilemma. No matter what, compromise is the best way to do it.

If the old monster knows the truth, even if he is overcoming the tribulation, he will rush out and tear Wang Hao.

Of course Zhuo Yue refused to betray the fat man, so she didn't explain and said calmly: "I have my own reason."

"If the fairy can't tell the reason, I can't accept it, so I can only offend the fairy." Seeing that the figure of the Ten Thousand Demon King was about to disappear, Wen Jian's tone became colder and colder, and he was about to turn against him in a blink of an eye.

Since Zhuo Yue came forward, he was ready to take action and smiled and said, "There is nothing to offend or not. It is my honor to be able to understand the God of War's tricks."

The old monster has no time to waste. He attacks means that the human and sword are integrated. His whole body is like a giant sword. The unstoppable move is not to win, but to get rid of Zhuo Yue.

Wen Jian doesn't want to fight with Zhuo Yue to lose both sides. Even if he wins, what can I do with Xiaoyixian? The Ten Thousand Demon King has already run back to the demon clan, and that just now it hurts his vitality. Even if he catches up with Wanyixian, his chances of winning will be greatly reduced, so he must preserve his strength and try not to get involved with Xiaoyixian.

Zhuo Yue was lucky enough to force him back, but he caught him off guard. He was just trying to take advantage of the situation, and his situation was not much better than Wen Jian. He never wanted to fight him head-on, so he slimly walked around and let him go.

The old monster thought he was planning to catch up with the demon king with all his might, but suddenly a cold on his shoulders. After a closer look, he found that more than ten thinner threads were thinner than their hair, shining with cold light, and somehow they touched their bodies.

Ice silk is not only tough, but also gentle and without any force. Except for a few flames that can be burned, it is too difficult to cut it off with a sharp weapon.

Let the old monster swing his sword wildly, silk always blocked his ground. If he kept rushing forward, even if he was not dismantled with his ability, he would inevitably get rid of his skin and flesh.

The other end of the ice silk field was wrapped around Zhuo Yue's ring. As long as she didn't let go, the old monster would not want to get out. She could only come back and fight. It seemed that the ice silk was like a rope tied to a bull.

The fat man understood that the ice silk alone could not trap the sword, even ten ice silks would not work, just because the ice silk was held in Zhuo Yue's hand.

Even if the ice silk is tough and tense, it will be forced to break when asked. The wonder is that Zhuo Yue will not let it tighten. No matter how the old monster rushes left and right, he always follows behind like a shadow. When it is tight, relax and loosen, and then the old monster cannot break it, and it cannot be shaken off, and it cannot be shaken off.

Witnessing Zhuo Yue's brilliant play of ice silk, the fat man sighed. This is the master who can use a tactic to the extreme. No matter how high the opponent's cultivation is, he cannot use it. A real master does not rely on cultivation, but a different style from other people.

Looking back, it was really incredible. Zhuo never accepted his things, but the ice silk was taken by Zhuo Yue to ask him for it.

Perhaps, Zhuo Yue had long wanted ice silk as a magic weapon. She knew what was suitable for her. Her fighting skills could only be completely released by using ice silk, and ice silk could only be used to the fullest.

The old monster finally gave up his plan to break free, turned his target to Zhuo Yue, and sighed: "I'd better concentrate on understanding the fairy's tricks."

The Ten Thousand Demon King had disappeared long ago. Zhuo Yue took off the silk and said with a smile: "Has we been through the competition? If we have to divide it to the death, it is not called "Secretary Sword Elder. There are so many offenses today. Zhuo Yue will definitely come to explain and say goodbye."

The sky is twilight, and it will be time for the party in half an hour. However, the nine-tailed fox was rescued by the demon tribe. It is time to think about how to deal with the aftermath. It is meaningless to leave the little doctor immortal. Asking the sword did not stop him, leading a group of disciples to hurry back to Shushan

With the ability of the old monster, it is not difficult to keep the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, but with Wang Hao's trouble and Zhuo Yue's stop, he eventually failed and did not need to explain to anyone. It is not because of his status, but because of his trust, not only his trust in his abilities, but also his loyalty to the sect.

'Men Jian will definitely go all out to hunt down the Ten Thousand Demon King. If he can't stop him, it will be useless to find someone else' This is what the head of Shushan thought.

"Come out" Zhuo Yue did not go far, and went around and returned to the distance.

Wang Hao took a breath and then showed his movements, but he was just a clone. His real body was hidden in Shushan. After the old monster left, he dared to go down the mountain quietly. He was so in chaos that he dared not control his sword. He was still on the road.

"Can you please do something? Send me back to Binglan Water Pavilion." Zhuo Yuedi looked a little inappropriate

Wang Hao worked all night, of course he wanted to see the results, and asked: "Why? It's almost dawn, and in a few hours it will be the party time. Don't you want to see how Shushan makes a fool of himself? I want to see the old monster's bad face and leave after the party is over, okay?"

Zhuo Yue chuckled: "You are not afraid that the person who makes a fool of himself in public will be me. He just started to fight with the old monster and hurt his vitality. I am afraid that I will not support the party. If I fall down at the party, it will definitely become the biggest news in Xuanmen."

"So severely injured?" Wang Hao squatted down nervously, grabbed his wrist and diagnosed the injury.

"It's very heavy, otherwise, I don't have to let you send me back." Although Zhuo Yue is so strong, she is not stupid. She didn't cover up her injuries and let the fat man take her pulse. Although the diagnosis method seemed to her was really clumsy, she could still know how serious she was injured.

Cultivators have terrifying destructive power. In contrast, their physical constitution is pitiful, so most of them use magic weapons and flying swords when fighting, rather than using true energy to fight head-on, especially opponents with equal strength, there will be damage during collision.

"Why are you showing off? You dare to fight the old monster head-on, don't want to live anymore? Even if you want to help the King of Ten Thousand Demons save people, just use ice silk to trap the sword and ask the sword? We are here to watch the fun, how can we play?" Wang Hao murmured with distress.

Zhuo Yue suddenly smiled mischievously and explained: "If I hadn't hurt Wen Jian's vitality first, how could a piece of ice silk trap him? Besides, the old monster has a stubborn personality. If he didn't let him get some lottery, he wouldn't have been willing to call the gold and withdraw his troops."

This time, it was also a dangerous move for the military. If she insisted on fighting alone and fought to the death, she wouldn't know how to end it?

"Is Wen Jian injured?" Wang Hao thought they were considering their identities, so he pointed it out, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

"I caught Wen Jian off guard, and first of all, I suffered a secret loss. In addition, I was furious and frightened. His injury should be worse than mine, so even if you go to the party, you can't see how Shushan should explain his stinky face. You can guess it, and it doesn't make sense whether you go or not." Every time Xiao Yixian said something, he paused two or three times in the middle. Fortunately, she took action secretly and protected the inner elixir before hitting. Therefore, it was only a matter of injury.

True energy, not inner alchemy. If there is a good environment to regulate health and restoration, and the help of elixirs, it will be restored in three or two years. With the physical condition of the cultivator, it will take so long to recuperate. It is conceivable that the old monster is not so lucky. The incident hastily and has no time to protect it, and it may be damaged. It will not be completely restored for a long time. It was originally earlier, but it didn't matter if it was late. The fatal thing was that Wen Jian was about to overcome the disaster.

Experts are severely damaged and usually don't want anyone to know, find a safe one

There are two reasons why Zhuo Yue asked the fat man to send him back to the water pavilion. The first is that she was seriously injured and needed other people's care. The second is that she trusted the fat man.

Of course, Wang Hao could not let her down, but he also played a small trick and refused to send him back to Binglan Water Pavilion, insisting on letting him recover from his wounds in the thatched cottage.

In fact, Zhuo Yue is also very clear that if you want to heal your wound, the spiritual energy of the thatched cottage is much more abundant than that of the water pavilion. She just wants to go back to the thatched cottage. She wants to go home no matter who is injured. Moreover, she doesn't want to bother others and doesn't want others to see her in trouble. Of course, she refuses to go to the thatched cottage.

Wang Hao's advice was ineffective, so he simply threatened: "Or, I'll go to my house, my house will live in Deyang, not far from this, my parents will definitely be very happy to see you, haha."

Unfortunately, under Zhuo Yue's weak gaze, the fat man quickly softened again: "Okay, okay, let's go find Li Lu, can this be OK? You have seen Li Lu, you have seen him, he is quite kind, he has a lot of medicinal herbs, which just happens to treat your injuries."
Chapter completed!