In the north of Dayan, there are ice and snow.

In a cave, ice formed into cones and spread all over the cave, which was hideous and terrifying.

At the end of the cave, a white-haired man meditated on the ice bed. He was wearing a robe made of animal hair, with a weird face, and four big tails that looked like black hair were twisted behind him.

He is Dian Su Demon King, the transformed Dian Su Demon King.

"puff--"

The Demon King Dian Su suddenly squirted out a blood arrow, splashing on the ice on the ground, burning directly to melt the ice and the mist rose up.

There were dense holes in front of the ice bed, all of which were the blood he vomited before.

Spitting blood continues!

Diansu Demon King was angry and frightened.

What's going on!

Five hours ago, he began to vomit blood, and he vomited until now, and now he actually started vomiting semen and blood!

How can this be resisted?

What made him most frightened was that he could not practice. Once he absorbed his energy, the demonic power in his body would not increase but decrease.

"Why is this happening..."

The Demon King Dian Su was worried. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation after living for thousands of years.

He suddenly thought of some ancient legends. Could it be that some of the monks from that time had attained enlightenment and were staring at him in the upper realm?

He had just announced his plan to raise the human race for two years, and suddenly encountered such bad news.

As he thought about it, a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, and the demon king Dian Su couldn't help vomiting blood again.

He almost went crazy!

If this continues, he will vomit to death.

In the years since he broke the seal, he has been practicing and wants to recover his cultivation. As a result, in just a few hours, his cultivation has regressed and his injuries have intensified, which is even worse than when he broke the seal.

The Demon King Dian Su felt that he must have offended the immortals in heaven and could not have suffered such a crime for no reason.

There was no mistake in his practice. As for the inner demon, he was eliminated by him three hundred years ago. Now it seems that a new inner demon is coming.

In the panic and despair of Diansu Demon King, time continued to pass.

About another hour passed.

The Demon King Dian Su finally stopped vomiting blood and could practice again, but this experience became his nightmare.

In the dark, there must be a powerful person staring at him!

...

Practice hard to achieve immortal mountain.

[Your friend Dian Su Demon King was cursed, seriously injured, and his Taoist practice was reduced]

When Han Jue saw this email, he couldn't help but laugh, laughing happily.

I just finished cursing yesterday, and I saw the email today.

The effect of using the Book of Doom with all your might is domineering!

Han Jue was relieved now.

He decided to curse Diansu Demon King every three years, so that this guy would be seriously injured!

Han Jue continued to practice and aimed at the eighth level of the Immortal Realm.

As the Fusom tree continues to grow, the closest innate cave is the first to benefit, and the spiritual energy begins to grow.

...

Spring goes and autumn comes.

A blink of an eye.

Ten years of experience are like a white horse passing by, and it will never return.

Han Jue finally broke through to the eighth level of Rongxu Realm!

After consolidating his cultivation, Han Jue walked out of the cave and first checked the health of the Fusang tree, then found the Black Prison Chicken and taught his magic.

The Black Prison Chicken is constantly transforming towards the Black Prison Phoenix, and its cultivation is also constantly improving. It is now comparable to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The realm of the practice of the demon clan is different from that of the human clan, but it is mainly because of the different realm of the Nascent Soul, and the subsequent realm is still the same. Monsters do not have Nascent Soul, but they can practice demon pills and primordial spirits.

Han Jue didn't want the Chaos Tiangou to be able to beat the black prison chicken when he came back after wandering outside for so long, otherwise his Taoist heart would be damaged.

It is better to strive for opportunities than to practice hard?

impossible!

That's just for mortals!

After teaching the Black Prison Chicken, Han Jue found Xing Hongxuan in the back mountain. Xing Hongxuan rarely practiced in seclusion and did not go out to wander.

Han Jue decided to teach her some magic to increase her life-saving methods.

Xing Hongxuan was very surprised when she learned about it, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be about to come out of water.

After teaching for more than ten days, Han Jue was about to return to the cave when he suddenly captured two auras approaching the Mount of Haru Cultivation.

One of them was Huang Jihao.

Through interpersonal relationships, Han Jue learned that Huang Jihao had changed to the Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture.

The other person has a high cultivation level and is probably a strong man from the Zhenwu Sect.

Han Jue immediately detected the strongest person around Yuqing Sect except him.

[Shangguan Qiujian: The Ninth Level of Rongxu Realm, the elder of Zhenwu Sect holding the sword]

The Ninth Level of the Merge Realm?

Han Jue closed his eyes and began a simulation trial.

After a few seconds, he found a way to kill Shangguan Qiujian in seconds.

He disappeared immediately.

at the same time.

Huang Jihao took a man in blue clothes to the immortal mountain of hard cultivation, less than three miles away.

Looking at the majestic hard-cultivating immortal mountain in the distance, Shangguan Qiujian smiled and said, "Is there really the sword master you mentioned here? I didn't feel the particularly strong sword intent."

Huang Jihao was about to speak when he saw Han Jue flying slowly with his sword.

Huang Jihao quickly bent down and clasped his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "Huang Jihao pays homage to senior!"

senior?

Shangguan Qiujian frowned. This person didn't look strong, but he was very handsome.

etc!

Shangguan Qiujian, like Wei Yuan before, quickly realized something was wrong.

This guy is full of spiritual treasures!

Even the elder of the Zhenwu Sect, the sword-wielding elder, had never seen such a luxurious monk.

Han Juefei flew to Huang Jihao and asked, "Is there anything you have to do when you come to Yuqing Sect?"

As long as Huang Jihao says something unfavorable to Yuqing Sect, Han Jue will immediately become a big shot!

Never be timid!

There can no longer be any stains like Qingyi real person!

Huang Jihao said respectfully: "Senior, we are here to discuss swords with you. The person behind me is the first sword cultivator of Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuanzhou. I want to discuss with you. Don't worry, just exchange experiences. It will not affect the relationship between the Yuqing Sect and the Zhenwu Sect. We will stop when we click."

Discussion?

Han Jue looked at Shangguan Qiujian with a strange expression.

How dare you!

Shangguan Qiujian thought he was frightened by his reputation and chuckled: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you will never hurt your life or Taoist practice."

Han Jue sighed, "I am afraid of trouble."

Shangguan Qiujian frowned, is this guy coward?

"Let me do this, I'll use a sword. If you can take it, I will lose!" Han Jue waved his hand.

Huang Jihao's eyelids twitched wildly.

He couldn't help but recall his nightmare.

Shangguan asked Jian to say, "Okay!"
To be continued...