fifth form

Chapter 740

The running speed of the black and white pair of horses is only at the level of demon horses, which is obviously impossible to beat the speed of the Nine Wind Demon King's attack.

However, the running condition of the white horse at night is slightly poor.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the Nine Wind Demon Kings who were advancing side by side. This constant relative speed made it look like they ran away from each other.

This forced him to rein in his horse and choose to stop directly.

"I have a very good relationship with Jiuling Yuansheng." Zhang Xuezhou said, "If you don't believe me, you can go to the Lord of Xieluosichuan Holy Land and ask!"

"I do not believe!"

Zhang Xuezhou's cooperation made the Nine Wind Demon King restrain his murderous intentions a little, and did not directly carry out a fatal blow.

His eyes shone with a faint green light at night, and a terrifying injury that cut off half of his skull added a bit of ferocity.

The Nine Wind Demon King glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, then stuck out his blood red tongue and licked it.

"I don't believe you have a good relationship with our eldest brother." The Demon King of Nine Winds said, "I don't want to go to the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan to verify it!"

"Let's put it this way, your eldest brother and I had a great chat a few days ago, and he even gave me something as a gift of friendship!"

"What... hair... My elder brother actually plucked all his hair for you?"

The Nine Wind Demon King looked at the lion fur that Zhang Xuezhou took out, and felt that this job was too tricky.

Lion fur is very common, but lion fur with a length of one or two feet is rare, and to make lion fur so golden in color, the Nine Wind Demon King can only think of the Lord of Nine Spirits Holy Land.

"My elder brother has always cherished his hair very much. He once said that with this blond hair, he is the most beautiful man in the demon clan. He..."

Jiufeng Yaowang couldn't figure out why Jiuling Yuansheng wanted to pluck his hair. For Jiuling Yuansheng, who pays great attention to his own image, this is almost impossible.

"You...you didn't beat my elder brother, did you?"

If it is impossible for Jiuling Yuansheng to pluck out his own hair and give it away to others, the rest may be easy to guess.

"It must be you, the curse master, who cast an evil curse and cursed my elder brother's hair." Nine Wind Demon King gritted his teeth and said, "You still use hair to do it, this must be your medium of spells, you are here to harm my elder brother of!"

"How can I bear to hurt your big brother!"

Zhang Xuezhou was stunned.

He didn't expect that the brain circuit of the Nine Wind Demon King was different from ordinary people, and he didn't recognize it at all after he took out the evidence.

This is neither left nor right, only to kill him.

"I'm really not Hong Ku." Zhang Xuezhou said: "I was also victimized by Hong. He used disguise tricks on me, and even stained a hair on my head!"

"If you want to say that, then quickly restore your original shape, so that I can see who you really are," Jiufeng Yaowang said.

"I can't break his disguise technique. I wiped it hard and didn't wipe off the stuff on my face. The hair is still sticking to my head, and it hurts when I pull it," Zhang Xuezhou explained.

"Then do you think I'm a child?" Nine Wind Demon King said displeased: "You have no disguise at all, this is your original appearance, no matter how you rub your original appearance, you can't change anything else, and your hair must be stained. Use your brains!"

"This is really a curse combined with a disguise technique." Zhang Xuezhou said: "He just wants me to attract attention and see who will attack him."

At this time, Zhang Xuezhou also realized something belatedly.

Hong Kuti took advantage of his appearance to go down the mountain, and got rid of a thunderstorm for him, perhaps catching some blind mage or apprentice.

But when Zhang Xuezhou went down the mountain with Hongku's face, he was also demining Hongku.

All the venerables and mages in the holy land are not allowed to attack Hongku within three years, but this does not include that masters in other holy places cannot target Hongku.

Right now is the object of reaping the bitter life.

For a flexible big monster like the Nine Wind Demon King, the success rate of the opponent's assassination at night is extremely high.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that his bad luck had never been broken, and it could be said that he had been in bad luck all the way.

If it wasn't for the "Grave Scripture" that had fulfilled his wish, he would have recited the "Grave Scripture" all the way back to the Han Dynasty.

"You have to believe me," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Your elder brother also said that I have talent, he is very optimistic about me!"

"It's hard for me to believe you!"

Nine Wind Demon King gestured with two sabers.

He looked wary.

Being able to pluck the hair of the Demon King of Nine Spirits, the other party can obviously pluck his own hair, and even kill himself.

At this time, he also felt a little uneasy.

It's okay not to communicate. After communicating, he found that the difficulty of this mission has risen several levels again. This should not be a mission for him to complete.

Whether he can get the reward is another matter, or he might have to give up his life.

"If you have any questions, you can tell me directly, and I will answer truthfully. I have always been a peace-loving person, and I have never liked fighting!"

Seeing the increasingly serious face of the Nine Wind Demon King, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help being shocked.

Of course he likes peace, after all, he really can't beat the Nine Wind Demon King.

Zhang Xuezhou had no idea about Shigong Fozi and Nine Wind Demon King fighting to death until they were almost crippled.

Anyway, he is so poor in skills, and there is a big gap between him and the Buddha, it is impossible to defeat the Nine Wind Demon King.

And the other party was also riding a huge demon eagle, no matter whether he ran on horseback or flew with his wings, he couldn't escape.

"Love peace, never like to fight?" Jiufeng Yaowang repeated the words and thought for a few seconds, and then said solemnly: "Why are you talking like those bald donkeys taught in the West? They also said the same thing at the beginning, but when they fight demons More ruthless than anyone else!"

"I am not taught by the West!"

"Of course I know that you are not from the Western religion, you are the new venerable Hongku of the Yixi River Holy Land!"

"I'm not Hongku!"

"I do not believe!"

Nine Wind Demon King shook his head again and again.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xuezhou not using his treasure and lacking mana fluctuations, he would have been unable to restrain himself from attacking swiftly.

"I'm really not Hongku, Hongku is not as weak as me." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Hongku is a great cultivator in the solipsism realm. I'm just a little monk who used disguise, and my cultivation has just reached the consciousness realm!"

"I don't believe it." Nine Wind Demon King shook his head and said, "Why did he ask you to change his face, and why did you agree to him? Even if you are not Hongku, you must have a close relationship with Hongku. It is not wrong to die under my knife. When I send your head back, I will definitely get the reward I should get!"

"But my friendship with Jiuling Yuansheng is really good, you can't kill innocent people!"

"I do not believe!"

The Nine Wind Demon King, who didn't enter into oil and salt, shook his head again and again, expressing that he didn't believe anything Zhang Xuezhou said.

If the other party is Hong Ku, the other party can pull out the hair of Jiuling Yuansheng, which is obviously an extremely dangerous monk.

If the opponent is not Hong Ku, and his cultivation base is really low, then it would be easy to kill.

Anyway, he did as required, and when he beheaded the other party and took his head, the reward he should ask for would not be less.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the Nine Wind Demon King absolutely has no reason to live for the noisy human being in front of him.

(End of this chapter)