
On a quiet road.
Two figures, one in front and one in back, moved forward.
Xia Zichen's white clothes were like snow, and his steps were light and slow, but with each step, the ground seemed to shrink, and even the galloping horses were unable to catch up to him.
He walks in a relaxed manner.
But someone who was following behind ran over in panic.
"Hey, wait for me!" mo Yan shouted in a breath.
He tried his best, but still he could only see Xia Zichen's back.
"Well, you don't have to follow me. It might not be a good thing for you to meet the Demon King again. "Xia Zichen sighed deeply, but her footsteps did not stop.
"I'll say it again, I don't want to see the Demon King, I just want to see Ye Huang, that man is my house butler, I have to bring him back." Said Mo Yan gasping .
The corner of Xia Zichen's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not speak anything.
Mo Yan continued: "You want to kill the Demon King, but later we talk about it again, but you can't kill Ye Huang. By the way, I also want to kill the Demon King, but my idea is to destroy his personality, and then let Ye Huang wait for him, to occupy the body. At that time, the Demon King will die, and I can get back my butler, this is a very good idea thing ?"
Xia Zichen: "..."
"Hey, why don't you talk," Mo Yan asked.
Several black lines appeared on Xia Zichen's forehead, and he was already a little speechless.
Killing the Demon King's personality ?
this was ten times more difficult than killing a Demon King.
"Hey, Miss Mo, don't fantasize. Every generation of demon kings had steadfast hearts, and their desires had been forged to a level that would last forever. It was precisely because of this that he dared to practice the human world. The world of man, love without end!" xia Zichen.
“I Don't care , I have to try before I can receive it.” Mo Yan did not give up.
Xia Zichen said nothing more, and sped up his pace.
In the blink of an eye, the distance with Mo Yan became even further.
Seeing that he was going to throw Mo Yan away completely.
"Fuck! I can't believe I can't catch up with you," Mo Yan gritted his teeth, he was furious.
Along the way, he tried to observe Xia Zichen's footwork technique, but he never found anything he could understand.
Since there was no other way, Mo Yan could only accelerate his footsteps to catch up.
He ran wildly, like an arrow leaving a bow, his ears were filled with roaring wind, and even his face was filled with blowing air waves.
"That's right, the wind ..."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, recalling the mysteries of the Wind and Cloud sword technique, he suddenly thought.
The sword movements in the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship all contained changes in the wind and clouds.
Sword style and swordsmanship can be like this, so can his foot movements be used as well?
He emptied his mind and thought of himself as a sword.Aura all over his body flowed into the outside world, as if he was connected to the surrounding world as a single entity.
With his kakin movements, he seemed to fuse with the wind, and with a slight step, he passed through tens of meters easily.
After a few ups and downs, he suddenly met Xia Zichen again.
"Well!" Xia Zichen, who was in front of him, also felt a change in Mo Yan's body, and let out a gentle hey, "Integrating the essence of swordsmanship into him, a good understanding, a very good talent!"
A hint of doubt flashed across Xia Zichen's expression, but in the end he did not accelerate anymore, letting Mo Yan chase after him.
Both walked for a day.
Xia Zichen did not change at all.
After adjusting his breath for a while, suddenly, a hint of light flew from in the distance.
Xia Zichen stretched out his hand, and the light fell into his hand.
Mo Yan was able to clearly see that within that light there was also a talisman, so he said, "What is this?"
"the Flying Sword Talisman of Haoran Sword Sect," Xia Zichen replied, then squeezed the talisman, and examined its contents.
After a while, his eyes suddenly sparkled, he put down the talisman and said: "Let's go! A disciple of my sect has discovered the existence of a demon king in Demon Mountain, over three thousand miles away."
Mo Yan was startled, and hurriedly followed, "Wait for me! Let's talk first, don't kill the Demon Lord, it's best to capture him alive. I'll see if there's any way to destroy his ultimate consciousness."
Xia Zihen rolled her eyes when she heard Mo Yan's words, she didn't even think to reply Mo Yan said.
Capture alive?
Demon lords? It's been very difficult to kill him, but you want to capture him alive!
What a wonderful dream!
Xia Zichen did not speak at all, grabbed Mo Yan by the neck and lifted him up.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Mo Yan asked in surprise.
"bring you! With your current speed, when you arrive, the Demon King must have disappeared. "Xia Zichen grabbed Mo Yan, and aura flowed throughout his body, and he used sword techniques, and turned into a sword and disappeared with Mo Yan in the blink of an eye.
With a journey of over three thousand miles, Xia Zichen arrived within half an hour.
This speed was so fast that Mo Yan almost doubted his knowledge.
How strong is this guy?
As soon as he arrived outside the Demon Mountain, a middle-aged swordsman emerged from his hiding place.
"Murid Ling Ye, I have met Mr. Xia." The bearded swordsman bowed towards Xia Zichen, and then asked puzzledly: "Master Xia, why are you so long? With your strength, you can break Space, no matter how far away you are it can be achieved in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yang who was next to her immediately smirked.
Just half an hour, this is still too slow?
It was over three thousand miles away, and would arrive in the blink of an eye!
Damn, he deliberately provoked me.
Xia Zichen glanced at Mo Yan, but did not say anything.The reason why she was so slow was of course it was because of Mo Yan
Mo Yan's strength was too weak, if he really carried him across space, eventually Mo Yan would probably die.
"Hey, here..." Ling Ye also looked at Mo Yan who was following behind Xia Zichen.
Before Xia Zichen could introduce, Mo Yan had already started to speak, "I am Mr. Xia's friend, my name is Mo Yan, nicknamed by people from all corners of the world, as the Sky Ruler, the Sky Ruler, You can call me Tian Jun."
When Ling Ye heard this, his eyes widened and his jaw almost fell in shock.
Sky ruler? This degree?
Such a title should already be known by many, but why have I never heard of it?.
But since he was taken in by Uncle Xia, he might be very strong, maybe he was............
"Tian Jun, I've admired you for a long time," Ling Ye said hurriedly cupping his fists.
"Ohuk, Uhuk, Uhuk..." Xia Zichen coughed a few times, unable to listen anymore, and interjected quickly: "OK, let's talk about the Demon King first, in you found his trace earlier?"
When mentioning the Demon King, Ling Ye immediately looked solemn, and said: "Yes, I saw him enter the Demon Mountain, and he seems to have a wound on his body, but I am not strong enough, he said, so I don't dare to follow him."