But the two women were also very important people to Yuwen Zhouyuan, so they never stopped obstructing him.
Although he could take him away by force, the relationship with Yu Wen Zhouyuan would be forged in this way. A mere True Monarch, with the cultivation of a consumptive scholar, would naturally not care about him, but he could not care about the princess of the Walrus King.
It cannot be regarded as nothing. Sometimes identity is also a symbol of strength. I don’t know what the relationship between the princess and Yuwen Zhouyuan is, but even the precious command talisman was given to him, which must not be ignored.
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What to do in this case is worthy of consideration. The consumptive scholar does not want this matter to affect the relationship between the Horned Dragon clan and the Walrus clan, otherwise he will definitely be reprimanded by the king.
What to do, then, is immediately obvious—kill people and silence them!
Although doing this, from a rational point of view, does not give the Walrus King face, but so what, death, people are the best at keeping secrets, as long as you do it cleanly, who knows, Princess Xiang Yuqi's friend,
He died by his own hands.
This plan was perfect, the consumptive scholar thought proudly. He didn't think the other party had the power to fight back. At this moment, in his eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan and others all turned into fish on the chopping board.
Unfortunately, this idea is just wishful thinking on his part.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled. There was no need to pretend to be a snake at this time. He used very direct language to express his contempt for the enemy: "You want to kill us and silence them all. Who do you think you are? Just because you die
I'm afraid it will be me."
"What?" The consumptive scholar was stunned, and for a moment he didn't believe his ears. Was he mistaken? A cultivator of the True Lord stage dared to be so arrogant. Could it be that he had missed it because he heard that he didn't know anyone?
I planned to let it go, but was frightened out of my wits.
But looking at his expression, it doesn't look like him! The other person's eyes are really lively, and he doesn't look like someone with a problem with his thinking at all. This is really strange.
But he didn't think about it and thought about it more. No matter what he thought, after all, for a dying character, does this make sense?
Thinking of this, a hint of sneer appeared on the face of the consumptive scholar: "Junior, don't show off your rhetoric here, I will let you see what the true self period is!"
Before he finished speaking, the expression of the consumptive scholar became cold. There was a faint red light flashing in his eyes, and a violent look came out. A rumbling sound passed into his ears, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure was like Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The head of the head fell.
It turned out to be a head start! If an ordinary cultivator of the True Lord stage would face this kind of oppression, he would not be in fear of his life, but he would definitely be cowardly in his heart.
This is a technique to attack the mind. The intention of this consumptive scholar is very vicious. It is a pity that he has found the wrong opponent. How can Yuwen Zhouyuan use common sense to figure it out? For him, a cross-level challenge is almost routine. How can a mere spiritual pressure be used against him?
Will there be any impact at all?
However, this guy was also an experienced figure in martial arts. Seeing that his plan was ineffective, he was slightly surprised and then his face returned to normal.
It doesn't matter if you have a strong psychological quality. In the final analysis, fighting is about strength. If you dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of yourself even if you are a mere true king, then you don't know how to write the word "death".
The threat had no effect. He flicked his right hand and a ball of blood mist flew out from his sleeve.
No, it's not blood mist. The so-called mist is composed of semi-liquid red dots of different sizes, which are still flashing.
This attack, Yuwen Zhouyuan has seen before, is some kind of secret method similar to magic. It is weird and evil and can easily suck away all the monk's life and mana.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has extensive knowledge, but such a sinister technique still makes him feel a little numb. Seeing the old weirdo using it at this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally did not slack off at all.
With the same flick of his sleeves, a ball of chaotic sky fire the size of a head flew out.
Be careful not to make a big mistake, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so in this first wave of fighting, he used Chaos Sky Fire.
No matter how weird and evil the opponent's secret technique is, Yuwen Zhouyuan is confident that his chaotic sky fire should be enough to cope with it.
A muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the blood mist and chaotic sky fire were entangled in the sky.
"Hmph, you don't know whether to live or die, you are just a fire secret skill, but you dare to fight against my blood-transforming magic?" The consumptive scholar's face was full of sneer. He has practiced this trick for thousands of years, even if it is
Old monsters of the same level often don't dare to fight directly.
"Disease!" The consumptive scholar pointed his finger forward, and the red light in the blood mist suddenly transformed into a grimace with a green face and fangs. The momentum increased sharply, and then the grimace opened wide and made a loud bang in the mouth.
After chewing it for a while, and then sucking hard, the Chaos Sky Fire was swallowed up.
"Master"
"Senior Yuwen..."
The three women could see clearly, they covered their mouths and shouted softly, with worries and fears on their faces, but the consumptive scholar's face remained pale.
Such a result has been expected for a long time. The junior does not know whether to live or die, so it is time to send him back to the west.
"Go!" The cold voice of the consumptive scholar came into his ears.
Then there was a big red light." The grimace turned its head and grinned at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a ferocious expression.
Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed and rushed towards him.
"Master, hide quickly." The two sisters' hearts were in their throats, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was not anxious at all. It was as if he didn't see the other party's attack, and he still stood there as if nothing happened.
"This..." The consumptive scholar was also a little confused, whether the other party was arrogant or unclear.
Or is it a bluff? For a moment, he couldn't judge clearly. Forget it, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are futile. He first sucked the opponent into a mummy.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and the consumptive scholar stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. For a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Lord, the taste of life and mana must be very good, so this trip is not in vain.
But the next moment, the arrogance turned into consternation. Seeing that the grimace was no more than ten feet away from the other party, Yuwen Zhouyuan still had no intention of avoiding it, and just lightly scolded: "Quick!"
Suddenly, a scene that shocked the old monster emerged.
A "cracking" strange sound reached the ears. A blue glow appeared on the surface of the grimace, and a layer of ice armor actually emerged, quickly freezing it.
Chaos Sky Fire! After a series of upgrades such as swallowing extremely hot Yang Bing, even the space can be slightly frozen. What is the magic of re-transforming blood? As far as Yuwen Zhouyuan is concerned, in his trump card, this Chaos Sky Fire is not inferior at all.
Yu Lingbao's existence can sometimes produce even better effects, and it almost never disappoints him.
It was the same in front of him, the ghostly face was frozen, and the terrifying chaos sky fire was far more terrifying than this. Along with it, there was also the high temperature that although it was frozen, it was irresistible.
Damn it! This junior’s secret technique was not practiced in a vacuum.
In order to refine such a large ball of blood-transforming divine mist, the consumptive scholar had no idea how much effort he put into it. It’s hard to say exactly how much effort he put into it. In short, it was more laborious than refining a natal magic weapon. There is absolutely no doubt about this.
This blood-transforming divine mist, how could one watch the other party be destroyed?
At this time, without caring about the master's demeanor, he rushed over in a flash. Unfortunately, Yu Wen Zhouyuan threw a stone-like magic weapon with his left hand as if he had expected it!
Suddenly, a mountain of dozens of feet appeared in sight. With a twist, it suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet in radius. Like a real mountain, it pressed down on the old monster...
The attack of the consumptive scholar came to an abrupt halt. Although he was a cultivator of the True Self stage, he did not dare to completely ignore the imitation spirit treasure controlled by Yuwen Zhouyuan, especially since the mountain was so majestic that being hit by it was no joke.
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Although the consumptive scholar's eyes were spitting fire, he had to stop temporarily, but the old monster refused to give up. With a flick of his sleeves, a strange-looking fairy sword flew out.
It was blood red, but long and thin, with a chilling blood glow all over its body.
The consumptive scholar's movements were also extremely fast. After the magic sword was sacrificed, several spells were followed immediately. The treasure flashed and transformed into a sword glow, and then the treasure's body was integrated into the sword glow.
It also skyrocketed to a size of a hundred feet, but this secret technique was obviously different from the giant sword technique. Then the blood glow exploded, and it cut away the mountain blocking the road in front of it.
Boom! Earth-shattering explosions reached the ears, and rubble fell like rain. The green peak was obviously majestic, but it could not withstand the blow and was violently split in half.
It’s good for immortal cultivators to have magical powers that can move mountains and seas, but this thing is an imitation spiritual treasure, which is much harder than ordinary mountain peaks. Yuwen Zhouyuan’s face suddenly became a little ugly.
At the same time that the mountain was destroyed, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and a line of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth!
Although this spiritual treasure cannot be said to have been destroyed, its power has been greatly reduced. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. However, at this moment, naturally he couldn't care so much. He first let the Chaos Sky Fire destroy the strange mass.
Blood mist, swallow it up before talking.
With this thought in his mind, Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed his finger forward: "Disease!" What finally came into play was the innermost layer, the inconspicuous gray deathly silence, the cold power that could swallow up all things.
It can also swallow up the breath of life. From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the blood-transforming divine mist. Of course, the final properties are different. The two secret techniques begin to devour each other.
And a scene that stunned the old monster, the consumptive scholar, appeared. His invincible blood-forming divine mist was completely suppressed at this moment, and was slowly being devoured bit by bit.
"Impossible!" The consumptive scholar was shocked and angry. This blood-transforming divine mist was a trick that made old monsters of the same level reluctant to take direct advantage of it. The opponent was just a True Lord...
"You bastard, how dare you destroy my treasure?" The consumptive scholar yelled in shock, with protruding veins on his forehead. This old monster had a look of anger and despair on his face.
However, how could Yuwen Zhouyuan be frightened by him, not to mention that things have reached this point and are irreversible: "So what if I destroy your treasure? You really think of yourself as a person today, old guy, I will not only destroy your treasure, but in a moment