~.-~       "I want the eighteenth level of the reincarnation of the Demon**!" As soon as this said, Huan's pupils suddenly shrank into a black light as big as a needle. Although she was restrained by Zhang Jun, she never gave up her efforts to break free. During this period, the strange black hole-like true energy of the Demon** continued to impact the acupoints. The pure yang finger power in the acupoints throughout the body was indeed the nemesis of the Demon**. However, although the Xuanyin true energy of the Demon** was restrained by the Pure Yang finger power, the Pure Yang finger power was also attracted by the attractions and constraints of the Xuanyin true energy. Huan's practice of the Demon** for more than ten years was naturally extremely skillful, and he fought at home in his body. He immediately used this time to introduce the Pure Yang finger power in most of the acupoints in his body into the Dantian and stored it for the time being.

However, the pure yang finger power among the remaining sixteen acupoints is impossible to move, because these sixteen acupoints are the key to the operation of the sixteenth level. Although it will not really restrict the operation of the heavenly demon, if you really want to use the heavenly demon to take action, the pure yang finger power among the sixteen acupoints is the biggest key to hindering its power. At that time, even if Zhang Jun does not take action, he may have to go into devil and die.

Huan felt the sixteen deadly pinched acupoints in his body. He had thought that Zhang Jun had hit him by accident. After all, Zhang Jun had almost sealed the acupoints in his body before. But when Zhang Jun said the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon**, Huan understood that he had already known the operation acupoints of the Heavenly Demon**, so he sealed his sixteen secret acupoints.

"The 18th floor of the Heavenly Demon**. Do you have the 17th floor of the Heavenly Demon**!?" Huanya could no longer remain calm. Instead, he focused his mind and looked at Zhang Jun. The blue light in his eyes kept wandering, and his true energy reached its extreme, but in the end it only made a flush on his face, which could not cause the slightest force of the pure yang finger entrenched in the acupoints.

"That's right, and you don't have to rush into the acupoints. My pure yang finger power blocks several key points of the operation of your demon **. If you forcefully break through, you will only have to break the meridians or have all the skills." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, as if he had seen through Wu's little thoughts, which made Wu's movements suffocate and almost broke the air.

But Zhang Jun looked at Wu Zi, "You don't have to be so surprised. You must know that this is the cause and effect planted by Zhu Yuyan back then. If the demon is in my hands today, you are not so shocked. I do have the first seventeenth floor of the demon **, but I don't have this eighteenth floor, so I just think you, the saint of the Demon Sect, should have it, so. I don't think you will be missing these eighteenth floors in your hands."

Zhang Jun looked at Wuya and smiled and said, "If you cooperate, I think we won't have such trouble. I promise, how much will I give you enough money?"

Wu's face was cold. After knowing Zhang Jun's purpose, he tried his best to break through the acupoints. However, after vain, his face was filled with a smile, as if a wisp of snow plum blossoms bloomed in the cold winter. The charm of this moment was really unforgettable for anyone.

"Young Master, can't you untie my acupoints? I'm a weak woman. I think no one can do anything to you, the hero?" The soft and coquettish voice of Wuya was filled with an undeniable weakness and coquettishness, exuding a charming charm.

Zhang Jun was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, the same thing. I think that Fantasy is extremely loyal to the Yinkui Sect, and Zhu Yuyan's teachings. It seems impossible to hand over the Yinkui Sect's demon **. Since that's the case, I'm afraid I can only settle for the second best. "Since you don't want to do this, then let's put the second one aside and where can you live? Or, how can you lead Bianbu and let me kill him?"

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, although Fu Huan was moved, he knew that although this person could be used, he could never stay. He had already made her murderous intent just because he got the Demon**. However, it is unknown whether this person's martial arts are so rumored to be so high.

"Oh!? The young master really wants to be an enemy of my Holy Sect?" Wu Zi showed a pitiful look, slowly raised her body, leaned forward to Zhang Jun, and asked Zhang Jun.

Looking at the pony slowly approaching in front of him, revealing a delicate figure, even Zhang Jun felt that his pure yang true energy was ready to move, as if he was attracted by some invisible power. On the contrary, the solemn and calming power of the Yijin Jing's true energy stabilized Zhang Jun's mind without moving at all. He just looked at the pony in front of him, and his mind began to beating, as if something was wrong.

"Since that's the case, Wu Xian can only... kill you!" Wu Xian's last sentence was a kind of soul-sucking power that penetrated Zhang Jun's mind and shook Zhang Jun's heart. After that, it was an invisible dark force that swallowed everything in Zhang Jun's sight.

The black hair was flying everywhere, and the originally beautiful and peerless face seemed so charming and weird at this time. The blue light flowed in the eyes, and the true energy on the body was violently condensed into a dark abyss in an extremely rough form. Then, it was directly swallowed up at Zhang Jun with a surging power.

"Has the skill recovered?" As Wu's murderous intent exploded, Zhang Jun instinctively realized something was wrong. Before his mind reacted, his body instinctively retreated from the exercise. The black-level Futu true energy of the Yijin Jing burst out and turned into the same dark true energy. If he actually punched out, Wu's demon ** was indeed powerful. He entered the void with his divine thoughts and hid in the void. He only burst out with murderous intent at the moment of his action, which caught Zhang Jun off guard.

The fists and palms intersected, and Zhang Jun and Wuya retreated at the same time. Zhang Jun couldn't help but take three steps back and stepped on a deep pit several inches on the rocky ground. However, Wuya vomited blood and retreated wildly, and his figure seemed to fly back down the cliff as if falling leaves were flying down.

"I will be rewarded for what my young master has done to me today in the future!" There was still a sound of gradually moving away from afar, but it made a smile appear on the corner of Zhang Jun's mouth.

"I didn't expect that this was the case. The true qi of the heavenly demon transformed into the void, and then reversed the true qi, leaving the pure yang finger force that left me in my body. First, it impacted strongly, then sucked in, first pressed and then loosened. This method can indeed incorporate the pure yang finger force into the dantian, but this is a huge burden on the meridians! I guess she is not feeling well now!" Zhang Jun smiled slightly, squatted down, pointed the blood on the ground with his fingers, and the warm blood confirmed what Zhang Jun said.

"But, can you really escape like this? Feng Shen Le is known as Nie Feng, the God of Wind!" Zhang Jun said here. He suddenly disappeared, and a long afterimage pulled out from the air, and then turned into a ray of blue smoke in the strong wind. He completely merged into the storm and turned into a storm, turning into a storm, chasing directly towards the direction where the storm left.

He looked like an elf. He lit up his body in the woods and floated away as if he had no weight. But if he looked carefully, he could find the blood on the corner of his mouth. Although the true qi of the demon is the most strange and changeable, no one would be willing to do it unless he was trying his best to reverse the true qi. Otherwise, it would be most likely to get into a devil and the meridians in the whole body burst. However, although Huan is successful now, his meridians are sore, soft and painful, and he has suffered a lot of injuries.

"Damn bastard, if I find a chance, I will definitely let you peel off your bones and skin!" Wu Hua said hatefully, then he kept looking. He took out a little powder from his hand and dispersed it. In an instant, a fragrance suddenly floated thousands of miles away. This is the secret contact method of the Yinkui Sect. This fragrance can smell it thousands of miles in just a few seconds. Only the Yinkui Sect with special potions can smell it, and then come.

And Huan's face was full of hatred now. It seemed that Zhang Jun had really offended her. The Yinkui Sect's light skills were indeed extremely clever, but as a breeze caught up with Huan, Huan felt a cool wind blowing towards him from behind, and was stunned. Looking back, he found a figure that seemed to be walking in the air, his figure was like wind and lightning, and he came to the top of the branch. It was Zhang Jun.

At this time, even with the state of mind of Wu, she couldn't help but scream in shock. Then her skills were activated and she used her light skills with all her strength. She immediately had three points faster. However, Zhang Jun's speed was faster. Feng Shen's legs were the fastest light skills in a straight line, while the light skills of Yinkui School focused on agility and gentleness and power, and walking in a straight line was naturally not as good as Zhang Jun.

Wuya also realized in an instant that he could not avoid Zhang Jun in a straight line, so he could only move around, but he could pull Zhang Jun down a little distance. However, he could only fall a little distance in an instant, and then caught up again in a straight line. After a few times, even Wuya began to worry.

After Zhang Jun caught up with him for the eighth time, Wu Zi had already given up on moving and avoiding, but then sighed and realized that he could not avoid Zhang Jun, so he could only do it at this time.

Wu's figure suddenly stopped. Before Zhang Jun could react at all, Wu's figure stood on the tree next to him, with a faint smile, his face flushed like blood, and the corners of his mouth were even more beautiful and radiant.

"Hey! Young Master, can't you let Wu Xian go?? Are you really so cruel?" After Wu Xian finished speaking, he pulled out coquettishly, and two white ribbons shot out from his arms, turning into a training exercise, rushing towards Zhang Jun who was chasing him.

The two intersected, Zhang Jun was like a phantom storm, while Wu Xiao was like a beautiful dancer, dancing gracefully, jumping, and the white ribbons in their arms turned into spirals and hovering on themselves. When the two were intersecting, when Zhang Jun and the two were intersecting, the two still fought for more than ten moves.

The cuffs on Zhang Jun's arms burst out, but Wu Xiao's body trembled, and his arms trembled slightly in secret. In the moment of confrontation just now, Wu Xiao's demon ribbon was both hard and soft. At the moment of intertwining, the demon ribbon turned into a strange poisonous snake, omnipresent, tearing the space from all angles, turning into a poisonous snake and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Jun's fatal hole. Of course, under Zhang Jun's block, his arms were blocked//The fastest text update--no ads//On, this demon ribbon, which is both hard and soft, and hard and soft, instantly shattered Zhang Jun's arms. If it weren't for the Golden Bell Cover's skill protection, Zhang Jun's arms would have exploded directly.

"Miss Wu, can't you accept my suggestions? I don't want to be enemies with the Demon Sect, but if I fail to achieve my goal, I will not let go. Since that's the case, I can only take the liberty to leave you behind and see if there will be a good fortune there." Zhang Jun sighed, and the true energy on his body burst out. The true energy of the Yijin Jing penetrated the whole body, and the true energy turned into a circular Qi Gang, with a shocking momentum, which directly crushed the fallen leaves around him.

Feng Shen's legs burst out and turned into a storm. It suddenly came, with a rainbow and a violent aura as violent as thunder. In the true energy that the Yijin Jing encompasses everything, a fiery qi was derived, turning into a hot storm to swallow it towards Wuya. Wuya saw this and felt the terrifying part of Zhang Jun's offensive.

The delicate and slender arms, like a lotus root jade arms, and two white streamers turned into sword rains that combine hardness and softness. Facing Zhang Jun's violent leg technique, they turned into silk rains, constantly searching for the flaws of Zhang Jun's leg technique.

After the fight between the two of them, they retreated one after another. Zhang Jun retreated, and the waxy was even more like a fallen leaf blown away by the wind. The two paused and then fought again. Zhang Jun stepped towards the waxy, but then three feet away from the waxy, a violent force burst out. In the void around, countless black true qi frenzys appeared, and countless strange forces came from the surroundings, with the endless dark black holes, and the direction was uncertain, involving Zhang Jun's figure and true qi. In Zhang Jun's eyes, the waxy was about a meter away, and the time and space were constantly twisting and twisting.

In the Heavenly Demon Power Field, the sword energy and sword energy in Zhang Jun's hands flew out and rushed towards Zhang Jun from a distance outside the Heavenly Demon Power Field. One by one, the true qi swords turned into physical sword rays and shot out. However, the Heavenly Demon Power Field is not just a ability to confuse others' perception, but it is really a substantial true qi power field.

The sword energy and sword light that were separated from the body were swallowed up as if it had encountered a black hole abyss. Then, it turned into a black abyss in the distorted true energy of the black hole in the magic field in Wu's arm. In the shrinking, swallowing and spitting, his true energy and the absorbed sword energy and sword light instantly exploded out together, turning into a more violent true energy frenzy, rushing towards Zhang Jun.

Wherever the two met, the trees were broken, the leaves were shattered and turned into ashes, but Zhang Jun and Wu Yi were still unable to decide the outcome. Instead, Zhang Jun retreated. When the two took action, the ground suddenly burst, and a silver waterfall turned into a sword rain, killing Zhang Jun out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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Chapter completed!