When Long Wu heard this gloomy voice, he felt familiar. Just as Long Wu was confused, a figure flashed out in the void ahead. Seeing someone blocking the way, Long Wu swept it with his divine thoughts, his heart suddenly became cold!

This figure was a demon cultivator wearing a blue robe. He was burly, with a lion's head and a human body, with fangs spreading his lips, and a pair of golden eyeballs, which revealed a yin and fierce aura during this period.

Judging from the aura of the demon cultivator, Long Wu can be sure that this person is a transformation demon cultivator comparable to the Nascent Soul stage!

"I wonder what's wrong with seniors looking for juniors?" Long Wu stood in the cloud gong tent and bowed deeply to the demon cultivator.

"Boy is very smart. I came here just to ask you for something!" said the blue-robed demon cultivator without any haste.

"Senior is joking. How can I have something that I value on my juniors?" As Long Wu spoke, Jin Mingjue was slowly activated. This demon cultivator was not kind, and he should not have much kindness in his appearance.

"This is true. There is indeed no treasure on you that can catch my eyes. It's just that my younger generations need some snake fruits, and I don't have time to search one by one. I hand over the snake fruits on you. I will let you go!" said the blue-robed demon cultivator with a master's demeanor.

Hearing this, Long Wu's palm clenched quietly, and his face gradually became gloomy. He stared at the blue-robed demon cultivator opposite and smiled: "It is my honor for seniors to value the snake fruit of juniors! I'm here to be brave. Can you ask you a name for your honor?"

"I want to settle the score with me in the future? Hahaha... As long as you have this ability, it's okay! It's okay to tell you my name, but the flying magic weapon you are riding in should also be respected together!"

The blue-robed demon cultivator stared at Long Wu and said in a low voice: "I am Shi Pengyue!"

"Thank you for rewarding the name for me! This is the snake fruit you want!"

After saying that, Long Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, almost like a conditioned reflex. The Demon Cloud Sword flashed out and slashed down at Shi Pengyue angrily. The howling sound of the wind broke through the night sky...

"You are looking for death!" The gloomy words suddenly sounded, and a terrifying wave of magic power spread out. Shi Pengyue waved his hand lightly, and a dazzling golden light shot away at the Magic Cloud Sword.

boom!

The two collided, deafening. The Demon Cloud Sword roared and flew backward towards Longwu. At the same time, a golden light shot towards Longwu like lightning.

A golden light flashed in the palm, and the purple thunder turned into a golden arc, shooting out from the Dragon Martial Palm. It collided with the golden light on the opposite side in the air!

The night sky was like a golden fireworks blooming, illuminating several feet in a radius.

Seeing the golden electric arc in the Dragon Martial Palm, Shi Pengyue's eyes flashed with surprise and said, "I didn't expect that you, a kid, could actually have thunder-type spells!"

The attack failed, Long Wu activated the Yungong tent he was riding, turned into a green rainbow, and with a soothing sound, he fled into the distance.

Seeing that the Yunluo Tent Long Wu was riding in was so staggering, the greed in Shi Pengyue's eyes became even stronger, and she smiled strangely, "Boy, see how fast you can run!" After saying that, the demon cultivator swayed and quietly disappeared into the air.

The star of Qiming is embedded in the east, shining with blue light; the crescent moon hangs in the west, with affection and emitting a bright soft light.

On the vast plain, a blue stream of lightning flashed past and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye! At this moment, Long Wu had already activated the Yungong Tent to a rather terrifying level.

As the cloud gong tent flew, many doubts emerged in Long Wu's heart. His face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that. He fought for the snake fruit, and finally a demon cultivator comparable to the Nascent Soul stage transformation appeared. Long Wu even thought about which incense stick was not burned correctly? Why did he encounter some old monsters!

No wonder Long Wu had this idea. In Yunbei, many casual cultivators in the Qi training stage have never seen a foundation-building stage monk in their entire lives! But he met a Jindan stage monk and a Nascent Soul whose body was destroyed!

In this monster area, although one of them is hiding at the Yin Lei Python Main Hall to practice, this time participating in the competition for the snake fruit, Lei Qiong clearly stated that this vast plain can only come in below the ninth level monster. But what about him this time? He met an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage...

Long Wu complained in his heart, and Shi Pengyue behind him looked even more gloomy! He never expected that Long Wu's flying magic weapon not only looked extremely gorgeous, but his escape speed was even more amazing! He used all his strength to chase him all night, but still did not pull the distance between him and Long Wu!

Just as Long Wu was confused, the sense of crisis behind him suddenly increased a lot! "What secret technique did this demon cultivator use? How could the speed suddenly increase to such a level!"

After thinking about it, Long Wu's speed was not slow at all, like a meteor passing through the sky! No wonder, the Yunluo Tent that Long Wu was riding on now was sublimated by the hand of the Unmoved King. With all his strength, the Yunluo Tent's escape speed would definitely not be slower than the escape light of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

But even so, Shi Pengyue, who was chasing him closely behind Long Wu, still locked him firmly with his divine thoughts.

A quarter of an hour later, a faint laugh suddenly came from not far behind, and Long Wu's body suddenly solidified! He turned around and saw a demon cultivator in a blue robe standing with his hands behind his back in the air, looking at him with some joking in his golden pupils.

"Boy, I see you running away! Today I will take out your demon pill and take a look!" After saying that, Shi Pengyue grabbed his palm forward, and as the light flashed, a giant hand about the size of twelve instantly condensed.

While the giant hand appeared, even the air around him was shocked, and a powerful pressure swept out, causing space ripples, and grabbed Longwu hard.

Seeing the strange giant hand appearing above Shi Pengyue, Long Wu's face changed slightly, his eyes swept over the giant hand, and his eyes were filled with a hint of fierceness.

Long Wu's eyes closed slightly, and an invisible spiritual thought rose up on the cover of the sky spirit. As Long Wu released all his spiritual thoughts out, the surrounding space actually distorted a little with his spiritual thoughts.

When he was ready, he was no longer indecisive. He stretched his arms and kept changing the seal in his palms. The divine thought above Long Wu's head suddenly turned into a black ink dragon about meter long, turning into a black light, and pounced towards the attacking giant hand!

Ding! The crisp sound of collision resounded throughout the day...

Under the collision of these two strange divine thoughts, Long Wu's head suddenly buzzed, as if it was bursting! He didn't expect that this divine thoughts would be so terrifying!

Long Wu curled up in the Yungong tent and bleeding in his seven orifices, and was in great pain. Shi Pengyue opposite him hugged his head with both hands and fell directly to the ground...

Yunluo Ban still rushed into the distance like a stream of light. Long Wu also had a slight sense of Shi Pengyue's condition. He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his heart was filled with infinite murderous intent.

Shi Pengyue completely angered Long Wu, but at this moment, Long Wu could only curl up in the Yunluo tent and could do nothing.
Chapter completed!