
In a critical situation, Murong Yan hurriedly took a quick step and hid quickly behind a boulder in a corner.
At the moment he was hiding, a middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe suddenly appeared. The man had a green hairpin on his head and a white whisk in his hand. Even though he was dressed like a Taoist, he had a face On the other hand, there was no gentleness of a cultivator at all, but was filled with evil spirits, especially those eyes, his eyes were red, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were raised, which showed a hint of rudeness.
As soon as he entered, he took two deep breaths, then reached out his hand to take the air in front of him, placed it in front of his nose again, and closed his eyes with a drunken stare and sighed, "Well, uh, it's so fragrant!"
Seeing no one answering, he continued by saying: "Sister, you haven't felt the most beautiful taste in this world? How can I teach you the old ways? Don't worry, I'm good at being so old, and I'm sure it will make you want to die!."
As he spoke, the man began to swirl in the ice chamber. After circling around, he seemed to have found something and walked straight towards Murong Yan's hideout.
As he walked slowly, he teased: "Little Miss, hurry out. If you don't come out again, I'll go and catch you myself!"
“This guy is really a Daoist?” Murong Yan would not ask. Are not Taoists all from Heavenly spirits? Why is today even inferior to gangsters of the three religions and the nine sects?
“Huh!” Xie Zun snorted coldly.
“Old man, how strong is he? Do you have a way to get rid of it?” Murong Yan suddenly asked as the man got closer.
"This person has reached the strength of King Wu, with your current strength, there is no power at all, except..." Xie Zun shook his head.
Above the Tempering Body Realm, there was the Innate Realm, then Wu Ling, and behind Wu Ling was King Wu.
Murongyan was now the eighth level of the Tempering Body Realm, adrift of the two full realms of King Wu, not to mention battle power, opponents could pinch him to death with just a single finger.
It's a fact.
Of course Murongyan knew this, so he was not disappointed when he heard this answer, instead, he asked calmly: "Except what?"
“Unless your teacher is allowed to control your body, but this will not work. If it were a little different, we would both die!” Said the revered evil one, staring at Murong Yan twice.
Without thinking about it, Murong Yan immediately nodded: "OK, just do it!"
He agreed just like that, but the venerated crime was boring, and asked suspiciously: "You? Agreed anyway? Aren't you afraid I'll take the opportunity to occupy your body?"
Murongyan glared at him, and asked angrily: "Will you?"
“Of course not! I am a pure man and also as a teacher!” Xie Zun hurriedly patted his chest to express his stance.
Murong Yan rolled his eyes at him and urged him to hurry.
In fact, he was afraid that it would be useful, and he would fall into the hands of a Daoist. I'm afraid he won't even be able to die, so he might as well fight it!
Instead Stick to your guns!
Evil Venerable smiled and confessed solemnly: "You relax your body for a while, don't fight, otherwise, you and I will be in danger of living, do you understand?"
Murong Yan nodded.
As he spoke, the middle-aged Tao had already walked in front of Dashi and was about to see him.
The revered evil in his mind still reminded him to relax, Murong Yan simply closed his eyes and relaxed as he had yet to see that evil Daoist up close.
“Oh, little sister, are you here? Quick, come here, let Daoye love me so much!” At this moment, the man had already seen Murongyan and was shouting while drooling.
'Murong Yan' lowered his head and slowly walked out from behind the stone.
The man stretched out his hand to catch her.
The change occurred at this moment, 'Murong Yan' suddenly stretched out his hand to grab onto Tao's arm, and forcefully, he completely tore the person's arm apart.
Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere.
The middle-aged Tao cried out in pain, and retreated a few steps before using his other whole finger to point to Murong Yan and ask, "Who are you?"
At this moment, his arm was broken, blood was flowing, and compared to the arrogant appearance earlier, he was completely different from the two people. His tone was even more panicked.
'Murong Yan' did not speak, and took a few steps forward.During that period, his aura continued to increase, and he reached the Wuhuang realm in no time.
"Wu, Emperor Wu!"
The middle-aged daoist had forgotten even the horror of the moment, and turned around and was about to flee.
He was only a martial king, and he really only had to escape from martial emperors!
'Murong Yan' rushed to chase after the middle-aged Tao in an instant. He grabbed the man by the neck with one hand and held him up high. Then, he clenched his fists with his other hand, carried a blazing fire, and smashed it with one fist, the upper chest of the Tao.
The pouch!
A broken bone sound rang out, the middle-aged Tao immediately vomited out a large mouthful of blood, his pupils widened, and he stared at 'Murong Yan' in disbelief like this, looking at him.
After Daoist died, 'Murong Yan' also closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he had already changed.
“Old man, sick!” As soon as Murong Yan received his body, he felt a tearing pain all over his body, and could not help but frown, “However, you are so strong now!”
Kill the Wuwang realm master with one punch! This is still in his soul state, I don't know in what realm he was before?
Murong Yan was very curious.
"This is not the time to think about it! You ..." Xie Zun could not help but glare at Murong Yan, truly wondering why he was so big-hearted.
"I just used too much power. Your body can't stand it. Now the meridians are broken. Disciple, you will go to the cold pool to practice "Body Refining Jue". This is a body tempering technique that can train your body . , Strong muscles. Remember, do not fall asleep, do not lose consciousness, otherwise you will never wake up again!"
Just to make the battle quick, he used a secret method to increase his strength. Now, not only Murongyan, but also his own soul was not lightly injured 'heavy wound'."
"Yes," Murong replied and jumped into the cold pool, where he crossed his legs to make a seal. At the same time, a series of exercises appeared in his mind, and three words "Refining Body Jue" written on the blackboard covered him.
At this moment, the severe pain in the body almost made Murong Yan suffer, but he still gritted his teeth, purifying his body firmly, the spiritual power in the body started to revolve around his body, and his body was still being worked up, the damaged muscles and blood vessels began to be repaired, the body regrowth, slowly, The pain began to subside, and Murong Yan was completely immersed in a beautiful realm.
There is no sun or moon in the mountains. He had no idea how long it would be before Murongyan withdrew from the realm of mysteries and secrets. He stood up, spread out his arms, and only heard a creak, making him uncomfortable.
It was no big deal, Murong Yan, who was aware, suddenly discovered that after this battle, his aura had increased by several points, and he had reached the eighth peak of the Tempering Body Realm.