fifth form

"Wait for me!"

As the horse ran continuously, Zhang Xuezhou could still hear the sound of chasing behind.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't stop at all.

The running distance he managed to cover was not to wait for the Nine Wind Demon King.

He gazed into the distance, only to see the distance between the two dim lights in the darkness was getting farther and farther away from him, and there was no sound of the golden eagle volleying in the sky.

"When the Demon King of Nine Winds uses his demon body, his violent attack speed is very fast, like a gust of wind. He can only be faster than me when he hits, and he cannot be slower than the speed of the black horse. He...is he being manipulated and making it difficult to run? ?”

Many thoughts floated in Zhang Xuezhou's mind, and he continued to make accurate judgments.

"Venerable Bone, if you are messing with me behind my back, let me be absolutely sure, I will curse you to death if I try my best today!"

Jiufeng's ruthless words had no effect, but Zhang Xuezhou's ruthless words did have an effect.

Jiu Feng didn't mention his name, but Zhang Xuezhou did.

Regardless of whether the names he named were correct or not, he caught Venerable Bone and scolded him to death, with an expression on his face that he vowed to kill Venerable Bone.

This made the dark horse under his crotch very stable, and there was no instant collapse or difficulty in control.

"Bone was fond of killing in his early years, but he became a kind person in his later years. His ferocious face is even more charitable. It seems that the possibility of him manipulating behind the scenes is not very high!"

In the night sky, Daojun stepped on the wind and waves with his body, and followed steadily behind.

Listening to Zhang Xuezhou yelling fiercely from time to time, this made him ponder for a few seconds.

"But if someone coerces the bones, it's hard to say!"

Whether Venerable Bone participated in the attack against Hongku made it difficult for Taoist Lord to judge.

At this time, he followed, more to see who was breaking the rules, and took his words as deaf ears.

"Unfortunately, this Hongku is fake, if he is real, hmph!"

Daojun stretched out his hand to grab the weak mana in the air, obviously possessing the ability to trace the source and strike in reverse.

He reached out and sniffed, then frowned again.

"Could it be a mage who is making a move?"

"Maybe this is another scapegoat?"

Curse masters have always been good at defeating the high with the low.

Subduing the Demon King of Nine Winds does not require an action at the venerable level, and it is also possible if a certain mage has accomplished this kind of thing.

Daojun originally thought about several goals, but the fluctuation of mana forced him to change the direction of thinking.

Identity can deceive people, but strength cannot deceive people.

This kind of mana fluctuation cannot be the mana of His Holiness.

Just like Zhang Xuezhou who was fleeing desperately below, after such a long time, Zhang Xuezhou did not show his magic power, but just controlled the black bone horse to attack.

If there is anyone who can know Zhang Xuezhou's strength, it is only possible that Venerable Bone has survived to control the back door of the black and white horses.

But now that the time has come, the pursuit of manipulating the Nine Wind Demon King is still there, which only proves that Zhang Xuezhou's identity has not been revealed yet.

"Wait...wait for me, I'm out of trouble, and I still know who is cursing us behind the scenes!"

Below the black sky, the curse master who controls the Nine Wind Demon King is still trying to confuse Zhang Xuezhou.

But this obsession is obviously futile.

In addition to Zhang Xuezhou's strength, the other party's mind is extremely high, and he can still face the masters of the three holy places freely, and even ask for the lion hair of Jiuling Yuansheng, which is beyond the reach of a certain mage.

In Zhang Xuezhou's eyes, the other party's deception was as ridiculous as a child's.

"It's a pity that his cultivation base is a little lower, and Zhu Jiuyin stuffed a Yang Soul Magic Body in his body, otherwise it would be much more fun!"

Daojun muttered, and Zhang Xuezhou in front of him yelled at Venerable Bone, and shouted at the Nine Wind Demon King along the way.

"Jiufeng, hurry up and go to the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan to find Alchemist Chao. If he reports to His Majesty, His Majesty will kill anyone who makes secret tricks on you!"

"Respect... Your Majesty?"

The Nine Wind Demon King, who was chasing Zhang Xuezhou, had a little more hesitation on his wolf face.

The name of the shadow person of the tree, the prestige of His Majesty in Beiju Luzhou is indeed frightening.

His Majesty is not a conventional demon, he can only be good at melee combat like Jiuling Yuansheng. His great magic power makes the Taoist awe, and his magic power in Beiju Luzhou is second only to the Daoist.

It is only a very common thing for the Venerable to kill a certain Venerable and mage through tracing the source of mana.

"How can you guarantee that Your Majesty will help me?" Nine Wind Demon King shouted.

"Your Majesty hates people who cast spells behind their backs the most. When they see your situation, they will definitely want to pull out such nails!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted and replied casually.

"Besides, it's useless for you to follow me, and I can't get rid of the curse on you," Zhang Xuezhou shouted.

"You have a bottle of dust-breaking powder on you, that can remove evil spells."

"Then you take it to get rid of the curse!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled, stretched out his hand to pinch the magic spell, grabbed a jade bottle in the bag and threw it out.

This is a gift from Master Hongyi.

When the other party mentioned this spell-casting medium, Zhang Xuezhou only had the right to spread the money.

Whenever the other party mentions any treasure, he just throws it away.

After all, he didn't know which treasure was mixed with a spell-casting medium, but Zhang Xuezhou thought it was worthwhile to use it to stop Jiu Feng's mouth.

As long as Jiufeng doesn't hunt him down, everything will be fine.

"There are a total of 14 people who gave gifts, and he is probably among them, otherwise it would be impossible to understand my collection so well!"

It is difficult for an apprentice to have such a means. Zhang Xuezhou even thinks that Tuturlan and others can be eliminated, and the target of suspicion is only among the 12 people.

"You're still a little younger. It doesn't seem to be dust-breaking powder, but the powder of congealing spells, which can effectively strengthen the power of casting spells!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's panic when he ran for his life, Daojun couldn't help but feel a little pity.

But the best way for low-level monks to deal with blows from high-level monks is indeed to run away. This is a lesson learned by monks who have tested countless cases with their lives for hundreds of thousands of years.

Those who took the risk all died without exception. Even if it was a fluke for a while, after developing the adventurous temperament of counterattack and counterattack, there is a high probability of death the next time they encounter the same problem.

No cultivator can maintain good luck all the time, can take risks again and again to counter-kill those with a higher cultivation level, and death is inevitable.

But the ability to run has its own way, and some of the chaos that occurs when running can be understood.

"Hongku, you've been tricked, ho ho ho!"

A weird laugh came from the mouth of the Nine Wind Demon King.

When the wolf demon ran again after taking the porcelain bottle and casting a spell, its speed had obviously increased to a higher level. It had firmly controlled Jiu Feng, who was constantly struggling, and also firmly controlled his body.

"I would also like to thank you for giving us a top-notch technique, which allows us to use the body to fight without leaving any damage. At worst, Jiufeng will die, but if you kill Jiufeng, you will definitely provoke Jiuling Holy Land Take revenge, and you will die without a place to bury you!"

"Us? How many accomplices do you have? Aren't you the Nine Wind Demon King?"

"Ho ho ho, if you kill me, I am the Nine Wind Demon King. If you don't kill me, I am not the Nine Wind Demon King. If you are killed by me, you deserve it!"

As if the winning ticket was in his hands, the pursuer who controlled the Nine Wind Demon King in the rear felt a little complacent.

The green demonic power erupted wildly, and he ran wildly with all four legs, not caring about the harm this kind of behavior would do to the Nine Wind Demon King, and kept approaching Zhang Xuezhou.

"You deserve it because you can't kill me!"

Zhang Xuezhou rode his horse and yelled.

The bronze-colored feathers on his arms grew rapidly, and the magic black bone horse holding the horse's head shrank rapidly.

The mount under his crotch disappeared, and when Zhang Xuezhou quickly ran forward in relay with his legs, his wings had already spread and soared into the sky.

"Don't be dumbfounded. You can't kill me if you control the golden eagle, and you can't catch up with me if you control Jiufeng. Who do you want to control now?"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled triumphantly, he was too lazy to care about the clothes that were torn when his body changed.

There was also a low sigh from Hong Kui in his ear.

"You are also a cultivator of Consciousness Realm, so you can't fight him with a little mana?" Hong Ku said in a low voice, "Then let me see who he is?"

Hong Ku's disguise technique was obviously mixed with spells, and Zhang Xuezhou understood it when he didn't wipe off the old makeup.

However, Zhang Xuezhou was completely disappointed in the fact that he only cared about running and did not fight against each other.

The behind-the-scenes finally showed his body, and in a blink of an eye, he had nothing to do with Zhang Xuezhou, which also made Hong Ku's calculations like water.