Chapter 372: The pursuit of the true king of Yuanying

"This Grizzly Vajra Boy Tiger is really a difficult character! The magic power in his body was consumed as much as 90%, and the newly refined thunder power was almost exhausted before he killed this beast. I just don't know what the old demon Zip's pupil is asking for him. Could it be that he knew that the demon marrow drill was still on him?" Sun Haoran did not feel any relaxed when he killed the Grizzly Vajra Boy Tiger with the power of thunder. This also showed that he had new troubles, and the trouble he encountered this time would be unprecedentedly difficult, and he couldn't help but murmur.

After untiing the knot of the glaring Vajra Boy Tiger, Sun Haoran searched on the ground and collected the storage bags scattered on the ground. The broken corpse arms that were scattered gathered together again. He used the domineering devouring magic skills in his body to swallow and absorb it. He confirmed that there was no trace left. Then he flew up and flew quickly towards Nanze Lake.

I have to say that Sun Haoran is different with this domineering Devouring Demonic Art. He had experienced a big battle and his magic power was almost exhausted. However, when he was cleaning the battlefield and destroying corpses, he used the domineering Devouring Devouring Devouring Devouring In his body to swallow and absorb the corpse. The exhausted magic power was restored to its peak state. He was refreshed and directly saved the time to use the power to meditate and restore the mana.

Expanding the flaming wings about a foot wide, under the surging magic power in Sun Haoran's body, Sun Haoran's figure quickly shrank, and in just a moment, it turned into a small dot the size of a sesame mung bean.

Shuiyun City, Detian Tower!

In Detian Tower and in Tianyu Hall, the decoration here is far less luxurious than the hall. The furniture and decorations are ancient and ancient, revealing the smell of time. At this time, three Yuanying True Lords gathered here. These three Yuanying True Lords are Han Zhanlong from Shuiyun Sect, Yinfeng True Lord in Detian Tower, and Zitong True Lord. The three top masters in the cultivation world are chatting and laughing at this time, and suddenly there is a crisp sound of "bang". The wine glass raised in Zitong True Lord's hand is thumping into a pile of fragments.

"Zi Tong, what's wrong? Could it be that I have any objection to the words in front of me!" Han Zhanlong, the old man in white clothes opposite Zi Tong, suddenly asked the Zi Tong Zhenjun when he saw this.

"Brother Han, Brother Yinfeng, is that angry Vajra Tonghu dead?"

"What? Tong Hu is dead. Who can kill that Tong Hu? Which Zhenjun attacked him!" Zhenjun Yinfeng, who was in the main position, couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"Brother Yinfeng, it cannot be the hand of the Yuanying True Lord."

"Since it is not the hand of the Yuanying True Lord, this Tonghu cannot fall easily. With Tonghu's Vajra Art of the Mountain Drawing Art, it can be said that it is invincible among the same level, and few people can defeat him." The old monster Yinfeng frowned when he heard this.

"Brother Yinfeng, Brother Han, this Tonghu should have died at the hands of Sun Haoran. If not, it would be that the cultivators of the Shuiyun Sect attacked the group to death." Zitong Zhenjun looked at the Han Zhanlong opposite him meaningfully after hearing this.

"Zitong Old Demon, you are telling me clearly. Why is this related to my Shuiyun Sect again? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, you will never leave." The old man in white, Han Zhanlong, couldn't help but speak in a cold tone when he heard this, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Brother Han, why bother to get angry? The angry Vajra Tonghu was sent by the old man to invite Sun Haoran. If something happened at this time, do you think it would be related to him?"

"Zi Tong, did you say that you won't pursue this matter? Why did you go to trouble them again?" The old monster Yin Feng suddenly turned cold and shouted at the Zi Tong Zhenjun.

"Brother Yinfeng, you are saying this insincerely. I asked him to verify something with him. Is the magic marrow drill still there? Now that something happened to this boy, the spiritual mark left by the boy on him has also disappeared. Do you think that the magic marrow drill will be snatched away by the kid boy? You know, the old demon Kuzhu is no match for the angry Vajra Tonghu!" The old demon Zitong did not make any argument when he heard this, but expressed his suspicion.

"Oh... why didn't you say it earlier? I'd say it earlier that I should have kept this kid before." The old monster Yinfeng sighed when he heard this.

"Brother Yinfeng, it's not too late now! I was just guessing before, but now it's confirmed that Tong Hu had just died, and we are still in a hurry to come now." Zitong Zhenjun said when he heard this. When he thought, with their three masters in the Nascent Soul Realm, wouldn't it be easy to capture a Jindan cultivator!

"Zi Tong, why are you still standing there? Let's go!" The old monster Yin Feng urged him when he heard this, and then turned into a ray of Yin Feng disappeared from the house. The true master Zi Tong and Han Zhanlong also looked at each other and smiled when he heard this. The two of them had a tacit understanding and disappeared from the house together.

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Sun Haoran killed the angry Vajra Child Tiger, and his escape speed was full of strength, and he quickly flew towards the mountain gate of the Shuiyun Sect. The blue lake water with wavy rays under his feet quickly disappeared at Sun Haoran's feet, getting closer and closer to that Tianxiu Peak. At this time, the outline of Tianxiu Peak could be seen.

At this time, Jun Tianyou, Li Xiaoshan, Han Mengting, Gu Qianyou, Gu Ming, Teng Li, Xu Huang, Bai Jianfeng were standing on the tall Tianxiu Peak. The eight people stood in the wind, outside the formation of the Shuiyun Sect. Everyone was looking at the light-scattered lake with different thoughts. Half an hour has passed, and Sun Haoran has not arrived at the Tianxiu Peak. Jun Tianyou and others didn't feel their hearts sinking. Only Bai Jianfeng had a schadenfreshing face. Among the people present, he was the one who wanted Sun Haoran to never come back. It would be best to die in the hands of the rage Vajra Boy Tiger, so that he could eliminate his hatred.

The speed of the Yuanying True Lord is very terrifying. He can escape several miles away with just one teleportation. In a few flashes, the Zitong True Lord, the Yinfeng Old Monster, and Han Zhanlong left Shuiyun City. When the Zitong True Lord arrived at the place where the angry Vajra Boy Tiger disappeared, Sun Haoran just flew out dozens of miles away to enter Nanze Lake.

"This has traces of fierce fighting and a strong thunder power, which is a bit similar to thunder fire. Could it be that the cultivators of the Thunder Sect killed Tong Hu here? If you say that those who can beat Tong Hu at the same level are probably the only ones in the Thunder Sect who are perverted." As soon as they arrived at the place where the incident happened, the old monster Yinfeng swept around and looked at the trauma-filled earth, he couldn't help but say.

"If it was really the perverts from the Thunder Sect, this matter would be a bit tricky. Why did the cultivators from the Thunder Sect kill Tong Hu?" Zitong Zhenjun couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"Now Tong Hu is dead, and the only one who comes into contact with him in the end must be Sun Haoran. Now we will find that boy Sun Haoran and ask, you will know." Han Zhanlong, who was worried that Han Mengting and others, couldn't help but hear this.

"Sun Haoran must have gone to Shuiyun Sect at this moment. Brother Han, we will be in your Shuiyun Sect to bother you this time." Old Monster Yinfeng and Zitong Zhenjun couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly! I'm worried that Xiao Mengting and the others will be related to the pervert of Thunder Sect. If there is a conflict, it will be bad." Han Zhanlong said when he heard this, and while speaking, he teleported towards Tianxiu Peak in Nanze Lake.

"Hey, why are you kid, Xiao Mengting and Li Xiaoshan?" Han Zhanlong, the old man in white, met Sun Haoran who was rushing with all his strength without teleporting far away. He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior, Senior Brother Li and the others have returned to Shuiyun Sect. I have something to deal with, so I'm at the end." As soon as I killed the angry Vajra Boy Tiger, the Yuanying True Lord came. Sun Haoran was shocked and immediately bowed and said with a respectful look on his face.

"Sun Haoran, have you seen any Tonghu?" As soon as Sun Haoran finished speaking, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Sun Haoran. The Zitong Zhenjun, who followed the cold dragon, immediately asked Sun Haoran.

"I have seen that fellow Taoist Tong Hu before. I wonder what happened to me when I asked this?" Sun Haoran said after hearing this.

"Tell me, how did Tong Hu die?" The old demon Zitong couldn't help but suddenly shouted at Sun Haoran when he heard this.

"Tong Hu is dead, how do I know? Tong Hu is dead?" Sun Haoran couldn't help but say in surprise when he heard the shouting of the Zitong Zhenjun.

"Boy, stop pretending to be crazy and stupid anymore. Haven't you seen Tong Hu? Why don't you know how Tong Hu died? Could it be that Tong Hu was killed by you?" Zitong Zhenjun couldn't help but continue to post at Sun Haoran when he heard this.

"It's over, it's over, don't they know anything? Why are these three old ghosts chasing us now? It's not too late to chase us if we meet with Jun Tianyou and the others! It's a problem now!" Sun Haoran said in his heart that something was wrong, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and then pretended to be calm and calm: "Senior, what are you saying? How could I kill that Tong Hu? He is a great monk in the late stage of the Jindan!"

"Boy, you are obviously lying. Looking at the ancestor's eyes, if you didn't kill you, what would you hide? You have seen that boy tiger, you must have killed this boy tiger. How long do you have to argue?" When Master Zitong heard this, his purple pupils stared at Sun Haoran and said.

"Senior, I'm wronged! I really didn't kill that Tonghu! Even if I want to kill me, I don't have the strength!" Sun Haoran couldn't help but scream.

"Brother Yinfeng, Brother Han, please give this kid. I want to use my pupil technique on him so that his lies will be gone." Zitong Zhenjun ignored Sun Haoran when he heard this, but instead rushed to Han Zhanlong and Yinfeng old monster beside him.

"Senior Han, are you just watching this old demon hurt your allies of Shuiyun Sect?" Sun Haoran saw that the Zitong True Lord was about to use his pupil technique on him, and now he was killed, and his secret must be unable to be saved. He immediately rushed to the old man in white, Han Zhanlong Dao.

"Little guy, it's okay. The Purple-Eye True Lord's pupil technique will not harm people, but will be weak for a while afterwards. It's not the soul searching method of some magical skills. You won't be hurt afterwards. Just think it's a sleep." The old man in white-clothed Han Zhanlong did not help Sun Haoran when he heard this, but instead persuaded Sun Haoran.

"Bad, nothing is useless. He used the pupil technique. He has no secret at all. That mysterious little black jar will definitely not be able to be protected!" Sun Haoran couldn't help but curse in his heart when he heard this. Then he said: "Three seniors, stay at the front line of people, so we can meet each other in the future. Don't force people in a hurry. If they are forced to force them, they will bite people even if they are rabbits!"

"Little guy, after hearing what you said, are you not going to let the ancestor perform the pupil technique?" Zitong Zhenjun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Hmph...I don't want to become an idiot!" Sun Haoran couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Brother Han, Brother Yinfeng, you see it. This kid must have a ghost in his heart, otherwise he would not let me use my pupil technique. Everyone knows that my pupil technique will not hurt my soul, but only hypnotize the person who is being used, and there will be nothing afterwards. But this little guy actually refused. This matter is related to him. Brother Han, are you still trying to stop me?" Zitong Zhenjun said without any anger when he saw Sun Haoran's rejection.

"You and the old monster Yinfeng should do this. As long as it is not hurt, I will not ask about it." Han Zhanlong, the old man in white, couldn't help but hear this.

"Okay!" "Boy, as long as you don't resist, it's nothing. It's over soon, and I'm just sleeping." The true master of Zitong responded lightly to the old man in white-clothed Han Zhanlong, and then the purple pupils with infinite magic power stared at Sun Haoran, a little evil.

As soon as the words of Zitong Zhenjun fell, a thunder sounded in Sun Haoran's mind. When he was in Qianzhou City, Sun Haoran was blocked by the monks from Yangjiabao and asked to search the soul to find the secret of the Blood Shadow Escape. Sun Haoran was just building a foundation and had no power to resist. The scene at that time was very similar to that at that time. The head of the Yang family personally used the vicious magic of soul searching. By chance, the mysterious little black jar in Sun Haoran's belly saved his life and made a big fuss in the Yang family, squandering all the energy accumulated in the mysterious little black jar. At this time, two true lords of Yuanying were in charge. They were not using soul searching, but using a strange pupil technique. If Sun Haoran did not resist, he could only be slaughtered.

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes and looking at people like an ant, who is really the biggest fist in this world of cultivation is right. Regardless of whether your request is reasonable, even if you have friendship, as long as you touch your own interests, you will turn your back on your face.

"Slow down, I have something to say." Looking at the hateful faces, Sun Haoran suddenly stopped him.

"Little guy, have you thought about it, have you told me honestly? I'm telling you now, no need, because I don't believe in your nonsense at all. I only believe in everything I see. Under my eyes, there is no way to escape any lies." The old demon Zitong said when he heard this, the magical pupils staring at Sun Haoran with a slanderous look on his face.

"Your uncle, three old things, I won't play with you anymore." Just as the Zitong Zhenjun spoke, Sun Haoran secretly activated the blood light escape, and a mouthful of essence and blood gushed out of his body, urging the blood light escape with all his strength, cursing, and his whole body suddenly turned into a blood light and disappeared from the three masters of Nascent Soul.

"Ah! I was so angry that I even scolded me, and I was impatient to live."

"No, that little guy is gone!"

"Oh my God! What's going on? Why did this guy's breath disappear in an instant."

As Sun Haoran's angry and scolding fell, three screams of the three Yuanying True Lords rang in the nearby space because they were shocked to find that Sun Haoran's aura instantly escaped dozens of miles away, and the speed of escape was faster than their teleportation.

"Hurry, chase, this kid has a ghost, he must have killed Tong Hu, and the demon marrow drill is still on him." After a brief exclaim, the old monster Yinfeng woke up instantly, and then urged the Han Zhanlong and Zitong Zhenjun.

As the old monster Yinfeng finished speaking, the three of them immediately launched their escape speed and chased towards the red light that was about to disappear in the sky.

After being chased by three Yuanying True Lords, Sun Haoran had to fight desperately to use the essence and blood in his body to stimulate the blood light escape. The speed was a little faster than Sun Haoran imagined. Its speed was not comparable to the blood shadow escape of the microscope of the blood light escape. With Sun Haoran's strong body, at the speed of the blood light escape speed, his body was blown by the bitter gale of the harsh gale of the wind. No wonder, he had to have a strong body when practicing this blood light escape, otherwise the harsh gale of the wind generated during this high-speed movement would make it burst into a blood mist in the air.

This time, Sun Haoran had to fight to the death. If he didn't fight to the death, he would be in danger, because he met a master in the late stage of the Nascent Soul! And there were only two. Just using the Blood Shadow Escape, he might be caught up before he escaped for more than ten miles. You know, the Nascent Soul True Lord will teleport, and his escape speed is not much slower than Sun Haoran's Blood Shadow Escape, especially the teleportation of the Yinfeng Old Monster is several times stronger than Sun Haoran's Blood Shadow Escape. In order not to damage his vitality, he used the Blood Shadow Escape, probably Sun Haoran had just escaped for several miles, and the second Blood Shadow Escape was caught up by the Yinfeng Old Monster before it even opened.

If Sun Haoran entered the space of the magic pot at this time, Sun Haoran would not be safe. With his disappearance trajectory, as long as he searched carefully nearby, the Yinfeng Old Ghost and others would definitely find something abnormal. At that time, Sun Haoran would not hide in the space of the magic pot and would not come out as soon as he came out. In order not to take risks, Sun Haoran could only escape from this place with great damage to his vitality. He said that the mysterious little black pot also needed energy to activate, and Sun Haoran could not stay in it for the rest of his life. Once the energy was exhausted, naturally Sun Haoran would have to come out, and Sun Haoran also needed energy to practice.

"Yinfeng Old Ghost, this kid's escape speed is so fast! Such escape speed is just like this even if you fly with all your strength!" Two late-stage cultivators chased Sun Haoran, and they flew dozens of miles in just a few breaths. The purple-eyed old demon was also left behind. The old man in white couldn't help but ask the old monster Yinfeng.
Chapter completed!