Chapter 209 Uninvited Guest

When Xuanyuan Zhantian said this, to be honest, Duan Fan was still a little moved.

What Xuanyuan Zhantian got in those years must be rare in the world, and Xuanyuan Zhantian said that all his magic weapons were broken in that war, leaving this black stone, which shows that the black stone is not simple.

It's just that the black stone is the place where Xuanyuan Zhantian lives. After Duan Fan refines the black stone into a magic weapon, Xuanyuan Zhantian must find a replacement place to live.

In addition, although Xuanyuan Zhantian was very good to Duan Fan, Duan Fan still couldn't forget the picture that came into his mind in the tortoise shell last time. He was still vaguely wary of Xuanyuan Zhantian, so Duan Fan only hesitated a little and refused to answer.

"Okay, Xuanyuan, senior, I'm starting to refine my own magic weapon now. Please take care of it later." Duan Fan said to Xuanyuan Zhantian with a solemn look.

Duan Fan refused to use black stones to refine his own magic weapon. Xuanyuan Zhantian didn't care, but promised Duan Fan and stopped talking.

Duan Fan took out the Jiutian Fairy Crystal and looked carefully for a long time. He had already had a plan in his heart. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouth of Zhenyuan, and immediately wrapped the Jiutian Fairy Crystal in it.

At the same time, Duan Fan's hands were like flower-wearing butterflies, with mysterious and complex handprints one by one, and began to refine his original magic weapon.

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Since Yu Zhidie saw the bloodthirsty demon king a year ago, she has learned the existence of Duan Fan from the bloodthirsty demon king.

At that time, Duan Fan was already a little famous in the whole Eastern Huangzhou and could be regarded as a rising star of the young generation.

And later, after Yu Zhidie learned that it was easy for Duan Fan to defeat the first generation of the young generation of Kuntong Mountain and kill the ninth level of life, which made Yu Zhidie's hatred for Duan Fan even deeper.

Yu Zhidie believes that with her cultivation of the first-level transformation of the Dragon Realm and the inheritance of the Qing Emperor in her hand, killing Duan Fan is not a problem, but Yu Zhidie did not immediately come to Kuntong Mountain to find trouble with Duan Fan, but waited for another year.

Of course, this is not Yu Zhidie's kindness and is ready to let Duan Fan go.

On the contrary.

Because Yu Zhidie knew that Duan Fan's combat power was extraordinary, and she learned from the bloodthirsty demon king that Duan Fan had such a powerful magic power as a finger of silence. At the critical moment, Duan Fan could completely sacrifice his longevity to the enemy. In this way, it was not so easy for Yu Zhidie to kill Duan Fan easily.

Yu Zhidie hated Duan Fan to the bone. She not only wanted to kill Duan Fan, but also humiliated Duan Fan and let Duan Fan suffer countless humiliation before killing Duan Fan. Only in this way can she relieve her hatred.

Therefore, Yu Zhidie chose to return to the tomb of the Qing Emperor. In a year, her cultivation has once again improved two small levels and reached the third level of Hualongjing.

With Yu Zhidie inherited by the Qing Emperor, its strength is countless times stronger than that of ordinary people. It can be said that Yu Zhidie is now standing at the peak of the realm of martial arts. As long as she is not too taller than her, she can easily kill her. Killing warriors of the same level is as simple as cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

Yu Zhidie, who has reached the third level of Hualongjing, is more confident ** Duan Fan. Even if Duan Fan uses a finger to silence, Yu Zhidie can easily humiliate Duan Fan.

So, Yu Zhidie went out again, and this time came out to avenge Duan Fan.

"Master, the front is Kuntong Mountain." The bloodthirsty demon king stood behind Yu Zhidie and asked respectfully, "There is only one dream in Kongtong Mountain that Hongchen is the cultivation of the dragon realm. No one else is afraid. Does the master want the old slave to capture the little thief and let the master deal with it?"

"No." Yu Zhidie spit out two words coldly and didn't look at the bloodthirsty demon king, so she flew in the direction of Kuntong Mountain.

The bloodthirsty demon looked at Yu Zhidie's beautiful back, and his eyes were bright. He sighed and quickly chased after Yu Zhidie.

This bloodthirsty demon is also miserable enough!

After the bloodthirsty demon met Yu Zhidie that day, Yu Zhidie not only did not let go of the bloodthirsty demon king, but also took the bloodthirsty demon king as his slave.

How has the bloodthirsty demon king ever been a slave? And he is still a slave of a girl in the dragon realm. If this spreads out, where will his bloodthirsty demon king's face be placed?

Of course, the bloodthirsty demon king was unwilling at first, but Yu Zhidie's strength was really too strong. Yu Zhidie only showed a little strength. The bloodthirsty demon king could only kneel on the ground obediently and call Master Yu Zhidie master.

However, after being Yu Zhidie's servant, Yu Zhidie did not treat the bloodthirsty demon king badly. After rewarding the bloodthirsty demon king with some elixir, the bloodthirsty demon king not only recovered from his injury, but also improved to the third level of the fate.

The bloodthirsty demon king is a vicious person from the bottom of his bones. He has never thought of gratitude. There is only shame in his heart and the shame of a girl's servant.

To be honest, after his strength returned to the third level of Hualong Realm, the bloodthirsty Demon King wanted to escape from Yu Zhidie's control, but every time he was looked at by Yu Zhidie's cold eyes, the bloodthirsty Demon King only felt his hair upside down and had a chilling feeling. It seems that... it seems that as long as Yu Zhidie is willing, he can take his life away at any time.

The bloodthirsty demon king cherishes his life very much. Although he wants to escape from Yu Zhidie's control, he dares, let alone has no ability.

Therefore, the bloodthirsty demon king wanted to restore his cultivation to the realm of refining gods as soon as possible, but he was disappointed, because Yu Zhidie's cultivation improved too fast. Even if the bloodthirsty demon king restored his cultivation to the realm of refining gods, Yu Zhidie's cultivation did not know where it had gone.

So the bloodthirsty demon king can only wait for the opportunity to escape from Yu Zhidie's control...

What the bloodthirsty demon didn't expect is that this opportunity is coming...

"This is Kuntong Mountain." Yu Zhidie stared coldly at the still towering gate of Kuntong Mountain, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corners of her mouth.

When Yu Zhidie appeared at the gate of Kuntong Mountain, a white dress floated and an elegant middle-aged man flew out of the back mountain.

The speed of this middle-aged man was very fast. The previous moment was still dozens of miles away, but the next moment he appeared in front of Yu Zhidie.

This middle-aged man is none other than Meng Hongchen, the suzerain of Kongtong Mountain.

The first time Meng Hongchen saw Yu Zhidie was shocked by Yu Zhidie's amazing beauty, but then he found that the coldness on Yu Zhidie made him unconsciously shiver.

Yu Zhidie's coldness is not like Meng Ningxue. Meng Ningxue's body is cold, a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

And Yu Zhidie is purely ruthless and cold, which makes her look very ruthless. If she is an ordinary person, she doesn't even look at Yu Zhidie. This is Yu Zhidie's aura.

Meng Hongchen was looking at Yu Zhidie, but Yu Zhidie didn't look at Meng Hongchen, but just swept up and down Kongtong Mountain, as if Meng Hongchen in front of him was just air.

"Meng Hongchen, go and grab that boy Duan Fan and let my master dispose of it, or I will destroy your son of shit."

As soon as the bloodthirsty demon king saw this Kongtong Mountain, he was angry and immediately shouted at Meng Hongchen.

Meng Hongchen frowned and glanced at the bloodthirsty demon king with cold eyes. He was rarely unhappy in his heart, so he did not give the bloodthirsty demon king any good face. Taoist friend, this is Kuntong Mountain, not your wild place. If Taoist friends want to fight, the patriarch will accompany them to the end.

"Humph, what is it?" The bloodthirsty demon snorted coldly. For me, you are just a hairy boy who has just stepped into the dragon realm. It's easy for me to kill you, and I dare to be rampant in front of me. I really don't know whether to live or die.

With that, the bloodthirsty demon king looked at Yu Zhidie with consulting eyes and wanted to ask Yu Zhidie if he wanted to take down Meng Hongchen.

Yu Zhidie didn't even look at the bloodthirsty demon king. It seemed that in her eyes, the bloodthirsty demon king was just a clown.

When the bloodthirsty demon saw that Yu Zhidie did not say anything, he thought that Yu Zhidie acquiesced, so he did not hesitate to take action against Meng Hongchen.

"Haha, Meng Hongchen, I have long wanted to destroy your bullshit."

The bloodthirsty demon king laughed. As his voice fell, the Huangquan blood river spread out, and the blood river surged, and quickly surrounded Meng Hongchen.

Seeing this, Meng Hongchen's light face was slightly moved, but the next moment, a three-foot green sword appeared in his hand.

This is the original magic weapon of Meng Hongchen, called Qingfeng Sword.

Meng Hongchen's breeze sword is slightly different from the ordinary sword. His sword is very thin, like a piece of paper. It looks very soft, but it is extremely sharp and almost invincible.

After his strength recovered to the third level of the Hualong Realm, the power of the blood-thirsty demon king of Huangquan Blood River was several times stronger than before.

The bull-headed and horse-faced monsters in the Blood River look very solid, and their strength is much stronger than the bloodthirsty Demon King's previous use of the Huangquan Blood River. They all kill Meng Hongchen with knives, guns and sticks.

"Break!"

Meng Hongchen slowly raised the breeze sword in his hand to his chest and gently spit out a word in his mouth.

After saying that, Meng Hongchen's seemingly broken breeze sword swept towards the Yellow Spring Blood River, and a dazzling cold light flashed past, like a meteor.

Puff!!!

Almost in an instant, all the bull-headed and horse-faced monsters were cut to pieces by the cold light.

Then the whole yellow spring blood river is like a domino. The rolling blood river was disintegrated and dissipated inch by inch. In just a moment, the boundless blood river disappeared.

"Ah, Meng Hongchen, you are looking for death!"

When the bloodthirsty demon king saw that Meng Hongchen was just a sword, he broke his Huangquan blood river. He suddenly felt that he could not hang on his face. With a roar, he attacked Meng Hongchen again.