Chapter 197

Not far from the valley, there is a mountain.

There is a man standing on the peak.

The figure of the man was completely shrouded in a black robe and could not see his appearance.

Only judging from his bright and clean face when he occasionally looked up, he should be a woman.

The woman stood quietly and looked at the scene of Zhao Fang's startled retreat from the hunchback old man.

She sighed and muttered to herself:

"Zhao Fang, you killed Zhao Yuanzong, the most outstanding genius of the Zhao family at the family meeting."

"Even Zhao Yuanhao, the proud Tianjiao of the Zhao family, died because of you."

"In the flame outer city, I personally killed the seven star Wu Zun!"

"Now, I'm surprised to retreat the Wudi level killer who killed the tavern!"

"Why are you so strong!"

"You are so powerful, how can I avenge the extermination of the family!"

The voice was filled with deep hatred and helplessness.

The woman looked up and showed a pretty face that should be angry and charming. Judging from her appearance, she was impressively Yan wanjuan.

Just.

Not at full term.

Yan wanjuan's temperament has changed too much compared with the original.

The youthful and lively breath disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was a silent silence and strangeness!

Especially on her left face.

There is also a dark petal brand, which is slowly turning.

Every turn will send a strange force to Yan wanjuan.

This force constantly expands Yan wanjuan's cultivation.

Judging from Yan wanjuan's occasional breath, her cultivation has reached the level of six-star king of martial arts.

If someone who knows Yan wanjuan is here, he will be shocked.

A month ago, Yan wanjuan was not even King Wu.

In January, Kung Fu climbed from a general to a six-star king.

This speed, besides Zhao Fang, she is the second!

Just.

Yan wanjuan's talent is not so outstanding. The only thing that shines is the so-called Yin Ding breeding body.

But this kind of physique is not very helpful to his cultivation.

She doesn't have Zhao Fang's external artifact. It's interesting that she can rise to seven levels in a month!

"Jie Jie, 17-year-old Wu Zun? He is a great genius in this declining and barren 'wasteland'. But if he is in the 'heaven', he can only be regarded as medium."

A voice of Yin pity suddenly came out of Wan Juan's body.

The voice was sharp and gloomy. It was not like a human voice at all, but more like a thousand ghosts crying and howling.

Yan wanjuan frowned. Although she already knew the mysterious existence in her body, she still had a very uncomfortable feeling after hearing what she said.

"Even if you are a medium-sized man, you have no hope of revenge with your strength!"

Hearing the speech, Yan wanjuan smiled bitterly.

Although the master of the voice did not please her, he had to admit that she was right.

"However, there is no way."

The voice of Yin pity turned and laughed.

"What way?" Yan wanjuan asked hurriedly.

"You and I are compatible. As long as we restore a trace of cultivation, it's easy to kill the little doll with that cultivation."

Wen Yan, Yan wanjuan was silent.

The mysterious existence in her body does not urge.

Just wait for Yan wanjuan to think before deciding.

"After you and I blend in, do I still exist?"

Yan wanjuan asked a question she was most worried about.

"You are me, I am you!"

The answer of mysterious existence is quite mysterious.

Surprisingly, Yan wanjuan understood.

She looked at the tall and slender figure in the valley under her feet, with a deep hatred in her eyes, and finally decided to say, "I promise!"

"Zhao Fang, you killed my whole family and even planted a slave seal on me. We hate each other. I swear to Yan wanjuan that I will cut off your head in this life to tell the spirit of the dying soul of my family!"

Hearing Yan wanjuan agree, the mysterious existence in her body sent out a thrilling laugh, "Jie Jie, very good. Ten years later, you will be very glad of your decision."

"Start merging now?"

Yan wanjuan's face was plain and asked slowly.

"If you want to merge, you still need several natural materials and earth treasures. Moreover, your slave seal is very special. Although I suppress it, if you completely dissolve it, you still need some auxiliary materials. Therefore, within this month, you have to leave the 'wasteland' and go to the 'dark devil's land'. We'll merge there!"

"The most chaotic and disorderly dark devil kingdom? Didn't you say that this place is extremely dangerous. With my cultivation, you go in to die?"

"Your cultivation is still too weak! But it doesn't matter. If you enter the dark devil Kingdom, I will let you enter the level of Emperor Wu in a very short time. As for the security problem, let's leave it to the shadow puppet."

The man's words have just fallen.

Behind Yan wanjuan, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a man with a handsome appearance, but his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

The man's face looked very familiar.

Although there is a petal brand on his forehead, it becomes a little strange.

But if you look closely, you can still see some clues.

This person is no one else. It is Zhao Qing, a Zhao disciple who wanted to have an evil intention to Yan wanjuan.

"It's also thanks to this man. If he didn't take you to the secret room and want to do something wrong to you, you wouldn't inadvertently knock over the lotus terrace, stain it with blood, and wake me up. I want to see the sun again. I don't know when to wait!"

Said the shrill voice.

Yan wanjuan glanced at Zhao Qing. Although she knew that the man had already died and the body had been refined into a puppet, she was filled with endless killing intention when she thought of what the man had to do to herself.

"This shadow puppet was refined by some special techniques. Although it can't last long, it can give full play to the strength of wuzun level. It's enough to escort you into the dark devil kingdom!"

"Yes." Yan wanjuan nodded.

Finally, I glanced at Zhao Fang, her eyes were very cold, and even a proud smile gushed out of her mouth, "Zhao Fang, Zhao Fang, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I would have such an adventure. Once I integrate with the mysterious existence in my body, my strength will reach the martial saint, or even a stronger level. At that time, I will make you kneel down in front of me and tremble!"

"You wait, this day will come soon!"

……

"Huh?"

Zhao Fang frowned and looked up at the mountain not far away.

Looking at the empty mountain peak, his eyes showed a puzzled color, "it's strange. I just felt a cold killing intention. Why did it disappear in a moment? Was it an illusion?"

Immediately he shook his head and sneered, "it can't be an illusion. It must be the old guy who killed the tavern. He's still peeping around and looking for opportunities! Regardless of him, go and explode the tiger king first!"