fifth form

Chapter 739 Nine Wind Demon King
"This old guy really messed with something on my head!"

Riding the white horse exchanged from Venerable Bone, Zhang Xuezhou ran very fast.

As long as you do repetitive things for a few years, everyone will have a lot of experience.

Zhang Xuezhou feels that he is a professional when it comes to running around.

He finished dealing with the group of people who congratulated Hong Ku, and Hong Ku also went down the mountain to do things for about half a day, and of course he had to run away after finishing his work.

But after Zhang Xuezhou left the holy land of the Yixuan River for dozens of miles, he rubbed his face vigorously, but he didn't remove the layer of face-changing powder. Instead, he rubbed his face so painfully.

And the wig seemed to have taken root on his head, and it seemed to have applied countless glues to fix his head firmly.

No amount of guarantees can offset the facts that have already happened. Zhang Xuezhou feels that he has gained some benefits by virtue of his "ability" recently, but he has suffered a lot of bad luck.

This made him look around suspiciously.

The area of ​​Jiguo is lush with water and grass, and the grassland is so green that it is difficult to see anything else.

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a few seconds, but he had no choice but to urge the Bone Art Horse to run wildly.

I have to say that this is the most obedient and worry-free horse that Zhang Xuezhou has ever ridden. It doesn't need to be fed grass, it doesn't need to drink water, and it doesn't sweat. Even if it points to a cliff, it will jump.

According to the speed of this horse galloping, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would arrive at Yanmen Pass day and night in two to three days.

"By the way, I seem to have overlooked something!"

While running, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there were some changes that he hadn't considered.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that he remembered that he hadn't taken Bigu San before he fell asleep, and he hadn't eaten after waking up, and he even talked about the Dharma for a long time with great energy, and then rode a magic horse for a long time.

"My bigu technique seems to be more than just entering the room!"

After stepping into the Real Spirit Realm, Zhang Xuezhou was able to starve for three days.

And stepping into the Consciousness-Creating Realm can make the bigu technique enter the room, and the duration of this kind of starvation can enter seven days.

Being able to starve for seven days does not mean that you are full of energy, your physical strength will still decline, and you need to eat to recover.

Zhang Xuezhou used Bigu Technique and Bigu Powder to survive seven days before and was still hungry to the point of weakness. He needed to eat quickly to make up what he needed and then recover his physical strength.

But after this seven days, he did not appear hungry or lack of energy.

Even Zhang Xuezhou feels that his physical fitness is still relatively complete, which is relatively similar to the situation of spending a day under normal circumstances.

"Consciousness Creation Realm has begun to derive the initial influence of supernatural powers, causing some spells to have unusual performances. Could it be that my spell points are in the bigu skill!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the difference brought about by the level of Consciousness Creation Realm, and also thought about the Yang Soul incarnation in his body, and was not sure which factor affected the bigu technique for a while.

But he is undoubtedly very hungry now.

This kind of starvation even made it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to know how far the limit is.

This made him take a deep breath, and when the bigu technique was activated, many acupoints in the body quickly penetrated.

In the past, the continuous acupoints were blocked by spiritual energy, but now they have become a spacious passage.

While Zhang Xuezhou was breathing, the bigu technique was already functioning normally.

He took a long breath into his stomach, only to feel that there was a mouthful of water in his mouth.

"This is how many acupuncture points are connected!"

The points where the orifices are connected form a channel, through which many acupoints are connected. It is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to count for a while, and even the Yang Soul Dharma Body in his body is also performing the bigu technique, and he feels a sense of overlapping. general impact.

"When I find a safe place, I have to sort out the bigu technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought to himself, and then a warning sign appeared in his heart.

He raised his head quickly, only to feel that there seemed to be malice brought by the wind and waves in the night sky.

This made his scalp tingle, and the white horse caught under his legs jumped quickly.

"laugh!"

The feathers on his arms flew past him, and the sound of piercing into the ground made Zhang Xuezhou look shocked.

"Hong Ku, I've heard that your physiognomy rehearsal is a prophet, and you can evade spells in advance. It's true when I saw you today!"

The sound fell in the night sky, which made Zhang Xuezhou shout when he rode his horse.

"Hero, you have mistaken the person, I am not Hong Ku!"

"Absurd, you're riding the magic horse that you got from Venerable Bone, isn't it Hongku? The information I received is just like this, chasing and killing a monk named Hongku who is riding a white magic horse!"

Another feather flew down, and Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to instigate the bone horse to take off again.

Perhaps it was the influence of his practice of avoiding the wind, or he had practiced the ability to dodge guns in reality. Zhang Xuezhou has a certain sense of this ability to fly with a certain distance.

This kind of attack is extremely stealthy and swift. It is difficult to rely on his physical strength to dodge it, but riding a horse is no problem.

This kind of magic horse is like an extension of his body. If you sink your mind into riding the horse and gallop, you can almost feel the four horse legs growing on your body.

Correspondingly, it is extremely easy for Zhang Xuezhou to manipulate the magic horse to dodge.

He jumped several times on his horse, and ten long feathers pierced into the hard ground behind him.

"Ah, it's so difficult to deal with, it's hateful, the salary is so low!"

The sound of the violent hawk chirping came from the night sky, Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the thick and long feathers, and already knew that this was the feather archery that Lingyu had learned.

This is to use the feathers on the body to infuse demon power into feather arrows, and the bird monster has extremely high mobility, and this technique has become the best and suitable technique for the bird monster.

Combined with the night vision and other abilities of some monsters, Feather Archery has first-class sniper ability at night.

As long as he thought of the large number of feathers on the bird demon's body, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help feeling that it was a difficult night.

And he had to switch horses.

Venerable Bone is right, white horses are suitable for riding during the day, and black horses are suitable for riding at night.

This is not just the ability to conceal the color of the magic horse. Different horses have different vitality and exert different powers in different time periods.

The white horse is obviously not as flexible as the black horse at night, and its running speed is also inferior. It also lacks the night vision ability brought by the ghost fire eye, making it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to see the surrounding situation clearly.

If it weren't for this being a grassland area, he would have jumped into the ditch long ago if he was jumping around like this.

"Hero, I just came from the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan. Master Feiyu and I are good friends. The demon king Yangli, Huli, and Luli are all my brothers. Who are you, don't beat yourself up!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled, which slowed down the attack of using feather archery from high in the air.

"It's not that you don't have anything to do with you. Why do you have so many connections? It's a trick for me, but I... accept the task nine times, and I can't fall into my own brand!"

A low cursing voice came, and another feather arrow fell.

"Could it be that you are a demon king from Jiuling Holy Land? I met your ancestor Jiuling Yuansheng just the day before yesterday. Don't hit the wrong person!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled again.

This made the night air 'pooh'.

"Where do you come from, have you really met our elder brother?"

In the night sky, the body of the golden eagle, which looks like a small airbus, quickly flew and swooped down. Zhang Xuezhou also saw a black figure standing on the golden eagle holding a pair of knives. Outside, another tail sweeps behind.

"Are you the Nine Wind Demon King?"

Zhang Xuezhou hesitated for half a second, then let out a loud cry.

The only wolf monster Zhang Xuezhou knew was Jiufeng, which made him cry out.

The figure on the golden eagle swayed, and jumped to the ground with two knives in hand, and then ran quickly.

"You recognize me when I'm dressed so tightly?"

Wrapped in a black cloth for the assassination, the Demon King of Nine Winds did not expect to be recognized.

He shook his head, and the two pricked wolf ears fell down.

"Since you recognize me, I can't keep you. Otherwise, it will spread around that I Jiufeng is a demon who picks up black jobs, and I will be in big trouble in the future!"

The Nine Wind Demon King muttered a few words to himself, and then looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was running away quickly on his horse.

"Quickly explain clearly the relationship between you and our elder brother. If the relationship is not good, I will hack you to death!"

(End of this chapter)