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Chapter 25 Words must be practiced

"Prince of Yan Luo?"

Wang Chao stared at the masked man, his brain changed rapidly, searched for memories, and slowly said: "There is a sect in the seven major sects of the Demonic Way, called the 'Hell Road'. It is said that the sect leader of the Hell Road enjoys the honorific title of Emperor Yama. Since you are called Prince Yama, I wonder if it is related to the Hell Road?"

Before Prince Yan could speak, Nan Yunmo snorted coldly, "I can tell you to understand. Prince Yan is the Holy Son of Hell, and the disciple of the contemporary Emperor Yan."

"The Holy Son of Hell, the personal disciple of the contemporary Emperor Yama? I didn't expect that your head was so big!"

Wang Chao frowned: "But you have no grudges and grudges with us, right? Don't tell me about the seven sects of the Demonic Way, and they are in harmony with each other. As far as I know, it is common for the seven sects of the Demonic Way to kill each other."

"You and I do have no grudges or grudges, but I owe Nan Yunmo a favor." Prince Yan Luo said slowly, his voice was indifferent and majestic, but he heard it pleasantly. "I promised to take three moves for him to repay the favor."

When Nan Yunmo was heading to the southwest mountains and contacting the southern barbarians outside the pass, he met Prince Yan Luo who was training in the southwest. He tried to make her owe her a favor and get three promises from Prince Yan Luo.

This time, Nan Yunmo designed to deal with Wang Chao, and the last move he prepared was to use the fragments of the Misty Treasure Mirror to teleport Wang Chao to the cultivation ground where Prince Yan Luo temporarily settled. He prepared to ask Prince Yan Luo to fulfill the three moves.

"Okay, you can't help but have a great quality." Wang Chao shrugged and smiled: "This man in black who has ruined his face..."

Nan Yunmo gritted his teeth and reminded: "My name is Nan Yunmo!"

Wang Chao remained indifferent and continued: "This man in black attached so much importance to your promises and used you as his final backup. This shows how strong you are. If you are not talented, you can even detect your strength. But..."

He stretched out his arm again and knocked his arm like a reminder, "It's just that I have an immortal treasure talisman to protect my body, and it cannot be broken until the ninth level of Zhuangpo. Your cultivation level is still far from the ninth level of Zhuangpo, right?"

In this world, the strongest warrior is only the cultivation level of human immortals. Moreover, human immortals are rare and do not appear in the world easily. The top-level martial arts that truly walk in the world and suppress all the top-level martial arts are just the ninth level of turning the soul and half-step human immortals.

Even if the Hell Dao is one of the seven major sects of the Demon Dao, it would be great if there is a sect leader at the human immortal level. Prince Yan Luo is just the disciple of Emperor Yan Luo and the young master of the Holy Son of the Hell Dao. In Wang Chao's opinion, no matter what, it is impossible to have the strength of the ninth level of the soul.

What's more, after he practiced the Dutian Blood Evil Saint Book, he was extremely sensitive to qi and blood sensing. The strength of qi and blood of warriors is closely related to their cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the qi and blood.

In Wang Chao's sense, Mrs. Shang, who was at the sixth level of Zhuangpo, had strong qi and blood, and was like a small sun, emitting burning heat all the time. However, Mrs. Shang, who was at the second level of Zhuangpo, was just a small ice lake, and the frost and cold aura emitted was far less intimidating than Mrs. Shang.

Prince Yan Luo's qi and blood are strong, far above Shang Qingya. In Wang Chao's sense, the feeling that her qi and blood give him was like a human figure composed of magma, squirting from the inside out and out with blazing flames.

Although the momentum is terrifying, it is still much worse than Mrs. Shang, who is like the sun.

Even Mrs. Shang is not as good as Prince Yan Luo, and it is very strong that it is impossible to break Wang Chao's body-protecting treasure talisman.

"I'm just level 3 of the Soul-turning."

Prince Yan Luo told his cultivation truthfully.

While she was talking, she slowly stood up from the chair.

When she stood up, her aura rose up layer by layer, giving people a sense of oppression of "a hundred feet of mountains rise up flat on the ground".

When she stood up, Wang Chao discovered that the Prince of Yan, who was wearing a mask, a golden robe, and had extremely indifferent and majestic eyes and tone, was also extremely tall and could not be less than 1.8 meters tall!

Although she has a high body size, her body proportions are extremely perfect. She has shoulders and hips, long legs and slender waist, and her chest curve is not too large, but it looks perfectly matched with her body, giving people a perfect feeling that one point is too cumbersome, and one point is too flat.

Well, at this critical moment when the battle was about to break out, Wang Chao's thinking completely deviated.

Although his eyes were solemn and his expression was serious, his mind was filled with thoughts such as "This girl has a very good figure, but she doesn't know how beautiful it is to strip naked."

It can only be said that Wang Chao and Wang Dashen have fully inherited the will of their ex in some aspects.

With Prince Yan's figure, coupled with her majestic and indifferent eyes and tone, she is indeed a bit majestic.

Unfortunately, Wang Chao ignored her majesty. He only paid attention to Prince Yan Luo's figure. Shang Qingya and others were frightened by Prince Yan Luo's aura and became nervous one by one.

Prince Yan Luo slowly raised a right hand wearing golden silk gloves and said calmly to Wang Chao: "With my third-level cultivation level of Zhuangpo, I can do my best to kill Zhuangpo's fifth-level, but I can't break the human immortal-level body-protecting treasure talisman. But why do I need to break the treasure talisman? I just need to kill these guards of yours so that Nan Yunmo can fight you fairly after three hours when the treasure talisman fails."

"Three moves to kill my sword servant? Well, if you give your all your strength and can really kill the fifth level of Zhuangpo, it is indeed very likely to kill my sword servant three moves." Wang Chao looked up and down at Prince Yan Luo's figure with a serious expression and heavy look, and said, "But, the man in black is disfigured..."

Nan Yunmo gritted his teeth and reminded him one by one: "My name is Nan, Yun, Mo!"

Wang Chao continued to remain indifferent: "The disfigured man in black has the second level of cultivation, but I only have the ninth level of body refining. We are a big difference, how can this be considered a fair battle? It's better to do this. You don't need to kill my guards. Just give me a little time. Well, it's only three hours. I'll break through the realm first. When I'm promoted to the first level of rotation, I'll beat you two one-on-two, how about it?"

"Three hours, temporarily break through the realm?" Nan Yunmo smiled with hatred: "Who do you think you are? Do the gods descend to the earth? How could you break from the ninth level of body refining to the first level of the soul in just three hours? Even if you have lost your luck in shit, and really break through to the first level of the soul in three hours, how could you fight against me and Prince Yan Luo at the same time?"

Wang Chao glanced at Nan Yunmo with the light from the corner of his eyes, and snorted coldly: "You are a useless person who can't even get a treasure from the cliff, and you are also a genius?" After despising Nan Yunmo, he looked at Prince Yan Luo again: "Prince Yan Luo, have you agreed to my proposal? It took only three hours to stay, and my treasure talisman also failed at that time. What do you think?"

A look of interest flashed in Prince Yan's indifferent and majestic eyes.

她看着王超,淡然道:“哦?你就这么有信心,能在三个时辰内突破转魄?好吧,就算你真是天才,能在三个时辰突破境界.可刚刚突破境界的你,又怎可能以一敌二?唔,看来,你是想保住你这些如花似玉的护卫,不想她们被我三招打死吧?”

"This is also a reason." Prince Yan Luo was frank, and Wang Chao did not hide it. He said frankly: "You are too strong. If you take action, I have no choice but to watch them be beaten to death by you. And this is something I can't tolerate."

As soon as this said, Shang Qingya and the Four Swordsmen were moved. Even Wen Susu looked at Wang Chao in surprise, with light flashing in his pupils, as if he had met him again.

When I was moved so hard that I felt sorry for Wang Chao, I saw Wang Chao touching his nose and laughed dryly: "By the way, I haven't slept with them yet, how can I let them die? Six yellow-flowered daughters, isn't that a pity?"

"..." Shang Qingya, the Four Swordsman, was speechless for a moment, and could only roll her eyes at him at the same time.

Wen Susu simply compared Wang Chao with a swearing gesture and spitted: "Damn! Scum!"

Wang Chao remained calm and smiled and held his hands behind his back.

A smile flashed in Prince Yan's eyes and said calmly: "Nan Yunmo said that you, Wang Chao, is lustful as life. Now it seems, it is true. Well, I will make a three-hour appointment with you, and see if you can break through the soul within three hours."

She only mentioned whether Wang Chao could break through within three hours, and did not mention whether he could fight against her and Nan Yunmo by chance after breaking through by luck.

Because in Prince Yan's opinion, this is impossible.

Even if Wang Chao luckily breaks through, even if he is a practical genius, he is amazing and can tie Nan Yunmo.

As for her Prince Yan Luo... In her opinion, even if he breaks through, she can still kill Wang Chao with one punch.

Prince Yan Luo sat back on the chair and couldn't move, giving Wang Chao time to break through.

Nan Yunmo was eager to take revenge, but Prince Yan Luo would fulfill his words. Since he had agreed to Wang Chao, he would go back on his word. He could not defeat Shang Qingya and the Four Swordsman, so he had no choice but to suppress the torture of hatred and wait patiently.

As for Wang Chao, after receiving the promise from Prince Yan Luo, he found a small cave nearby, got in, and asked Shang Qingya, Four Swordsman, and Wen Susu to guard the entrance of the cave.

Wang Chao is so mysterious, but Prince Yan Luo doesn't care.

Because this place is on the belly of the volcano, there is only one exit, just behind the stone platform under her seat. Wang Chao had no way out and could only choose to make a breakthrough honestly.

She looked at the narrow hole that was blocked tightly by Shang Qingya and the Four Swordsmen, and turned her gaze to one side, not even looking at it.

On Wang Chao's side, after he hid in the cave, he ordered Shang Qingya and others to block the entrance. He also dug several large stones in the cave and blocked the entrance from the inside.

This time, even the light outside could no longer shine into the hole.

After blocking the entrance of the cave and avoiding everyone's sight, Wang Chao called out the little golden Buddha hidden in his heart and entered the golden Buddha space.
Chapter completed!
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