Don't flirt, Xianjun, you're going to bend

Hua Zheyue planned to turn around and go back to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and Hua Zheyue smelled a trace of demonic energy, his ears pricked up and became vigilant, then he squeezed the sword formula, took out the sword, and looked up at the wind source.

The strong wind whipped Hua Zheyue's black hair flying, and he asked sharply, "Who is here?!"

The only demon who can break through the barrier and break into the Yunguan Realm without being noticed is the Demon Nightmare. He is invisible, can attach to everything, and can invade dreams, and he has already met Hua Zheyue in the morning for the Nine-leaf Jade Blood Flower .

Hua Zheyue concluded that it was him without a doubt.

But if it is really a nightmare, Hua Zheyue will be instantly killed.

At the moment, Hua Zheyue did not hesitate to cast a wish and went out to ask for help.

People have fear when facing death, Hua Zheyue's mind is tense, and he holds the only sword he can rely on tightly in his hand, and his palms are slightly sweaty.

The demon who came to Hanting didn't answer him, but turned into a human figure and stood in the yard under the moonlight after listening to his question.

Then, the gust of wind suddenly stopped on him.

Under the night, under the moonlight, Demon Nightmare was surrounded by black air, Hua Zheyue couldn't see his face clearly at all, only knew that he was wearing a deep black dress, and his waist-black long hair was impeccable. The wind blows and flies away.

The sword in Hua Zheyue's hand was shining brightly by the moonlight. He is not a coward, but the hand holding the sword trembles unconsciously. After all, it is impossible to deal with such a monster without being afraid, and he has also been hurt by him once.

Having been defeated before, facing him would inexplicably give rise to a sense of fear.

Hua Zheyue couldn't help but took two steps back, planning to make progress by retreating. It would be best if he could negotiate and solve the problem.

He suppressed the panic in his heart and smiled at Nightmare: "Brother Dei, let's have a good talk."

The nightmare finally opened his mouth: "You ate the Nine Leaf Jade Blood Flower, I need it."

This rough but magnetic voice grinds Hua Zheyue's ears, and the eardrums are a little itchy from the shock.

Hua Zheyue felt very uncomfortable and frowned, reached out and rubbed his ears, and then sighed slightly.

He smiled at others again: "I didn't eat it voluntarily, why don't you go to Ni Yun's Chi Yan to reason first? Or, let's form an alliance, mine is yours, how about it?"

Hua Zheyue was still able to laugh, and Mo Yan suddenly became curious: "How to form an alliance? What qualifications do you have to form an alliance with me?"

Hua Zheyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly (in fact, she was panicking): "You sneaked up on me this morning but was seriously injured by me, but you forgot quickly."

Nightmare was shocked, and looked at him warily.

Hua Zheyue breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to smile gently: "I just want to get rid of the fate of being cursed by God to only live to be 22 years old as soon as possible. I believe you are not bad. Do you want to get rid of such a boring fate?"

Lack of greed is just because you want to climb higher and live a more satisfying life.

Nightmare calmed down after hearing the words, the air flow around him was retracted, his black hair fell down his shoulders, his eyes were raised with light, and he asked, "How to form an alliance?"

Hua Zheyue smiled and said something arrogant: "If you want to survive, you must fight against the sky and the earth."

The sky is the realm of the gods; the earth is the underworld.

Hua Zheyue then smiled and said: "Even if you get the Nine-leaf Jade Blood Flower, your cultivation is not as good as the immortals in Yunguan Realm and Niyun. If you kill me, you will still be like a mouse crossing the street. Don't you know?" Have you ever thought that one day you will be stronger than the two major sects of cultivating immortals? Form an alliance with me and turn the situation around, not only can you reap the benefits of fishing, but you can also go straight to the top, fearless of gods and Buddhas."

Seeing that the nightmare seemed to be fooled, Hua Zheyue continued to utter wild words: "You don't have to doubt me and my ability, I don't want to die, so I will try my best and eat the nine-leaf green blood flower. I am close to becoming a fairy, and in terms of means, I am sure that there is no one in this Divine Land who can match me."

Nightmare raised his head and looked over with dark eyes: "I only need to kill one person."

"Who?"

"Jing Yang."

"..." The corners of Hua Zheyue's mouth twitched slightly, this Emperor Jing Yang is the Lord of the God Realm, the head of the Six Ancient Gods, and I don't know what enmity these two have.

Hua Zheyue had no choice but to nod his head, after all, he couldn't help saying no to the development of the situation now.

Nightmare stopped talking. He walked towards Hua Zheyue, raised his left hand to gather magic power, and a cloud of black mist appeared in the palm of his hand, and there were crackling lightning in the black mist

He slowly approached: "Also, I want to see if you have the ability to form an alliance with me."

The nightmare's long hair began to flutter in a mess without wind again. If Hua Zheyue panicked at this time, he would lose.

He suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to stand calmly. The Nightmare walked a few steps and approached suddenly. He raised his hand and struck the black fog and lightning at Hua Zheyue. The moment he made the move, he immediately dodged sideways.

However, Kankan dodged and was pinched by the neck with a hand and lifted up.

Hua Zheyue was hung in the air like a hanging duck, and a violent suffocation rushed to his forehead. Hua Zheyue's skin began to congest from the pinched area, his neck was red to his face, and the sword he was holding was also demonized. Yan snatched it and threw it into the air, and was snapped in half by the black electricity.

Hua Zheyue: "..." It's really inferior.

Being so close, Hua Zheyue can also see the face of the nightmare, he is ever-changing, invisible and stateless, but not many people have seen the face of the deity.

There is indeed a long scar on his face that stretches from the corner of his left forehead to his lower jaw on the right. Without this scar, he would be extremely handsome, with a sharp and flamboyant beauty, with extremely sharp eyebrows, sharp corners of eyes, and a high bridge of nose quite.

Hua Zheyue even felt that he was the kind of person he most wanted to be, who came and went without a trace, could do whatever he wanted, and was no longer suppressed.

Hua Zheyue gave up struggling, because the more he struggled, the sooner he would die. He stared at the nightmare for a moment, but unexpectedly laughed out loud.

Nightmare saw that he was looking at his own face before smiling, and the frustration brought to him by the scar on his face spontaneously arose, and then he changed his face with black air.

Hua Zheyue replied with a smile, "You are actually very good-looking..."

Suddenly, there was another gust of wind, Hua Zheyue's eyes went dark, and his whole body was shrouded in thick black mist, but his throat suddenly loosened, and the air suddenly choked his throat, and he couldn't help coughing.

But then the whole person was swept up in the whirlwind in a daze.

Hua Zheyue raised his hand, the gust of wind suddenly stopped, his body retreated more than ten steps in the air, and said with a gentle smile, "Since you let me go, I won't be polite."

Nightmare slapped him again, Hua Zheyue stretched out his hand, cut off his black mist and lightning, and trapped it in his palm.

Then with a push of the palm of his hand, he knocked back his black mist and lightning.

This sleight of hand was played in a calm manner. It not only broke his wind, but also caught the black mist and lightning. Immediately, the devil looked at him with admiration, a little appreciative, and then raised his hand to break up and hit him. The black mist and lightning came over, and the black mist blew again.

Hua Zheyue's eyes sharpened, and he was still vigilant all the time, not daring to relax in the slightest.

At this moment, Hua Zhean's voice hurriedly called: "Yueer!"

"elder brother?"

Hearing Hua Zhe's voice, Hua Zheyue subconsciously looked sideways at the yard to find him.

Taking advantage of Hua Zheyue's distraction, Demon Night sneaked up behind him, knocked him out and caught him, another gust of wind blew up, and saw the black wind blowing sand and rocks up into the sky, and left towards the southeast.

The sword that Hua Zheyan poured all her spiritual power into and flew towards the nightmare also fell into the air.

For a moment, despair was beyond words.

Hua Zhean jumped to catch the long sword that flew back automatically and chased after the whirlwind.

The long hair on the hem of the clothes was lifted by the weird long wind at night, and the white figure illuminated by the moonlight disappeared into the vast mountains and forests in the distance after only a few blows.

Because the intruder is a nightmare, many people who came stopped and did not dare to go forward to chase it——Hua Zheyue would definitely die anyway!

Immediately afterwards, another white shadow chased after him.

The crowd groaned.

Hanazura was woken up by the heat.

He stepped on a piece of solid ground, which was as hot as coals, surrounded by darkness, not a single ray of light, and the wind was still, only the scalding air flow back and forth.

Where did this nightmare go?

Before he could figure out why, suddenly an extremely domineering force came from all directions, crushing every pore of Hua Zheyue.

In addition to pain is hot!

It was as if the soles of my feet were being roasted by fire.

Suddenly, the voice of Nightmare came from the top of the head: "Prove your own ability, come out and form an alliance with me."

Hua Zheyue was crushed by the scorching heat and couldn't hold it anymore. It seemed that every inch of her skin was about to melt and shatter. She had already lost all strength in her body. She suddenly rushed to the ground and knelt down alone. His clothes were scalded, and his flesh was directly burned. The pain caused him to "hiss" and take a breath, trying to lift his knees.

There was a smell of barbecue in the air.

Hua Zheyue frowned, gathered spiritual power with his left hand to protect his whole body, barely supported his body, but still couldn't suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, he vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow", coughed with heartache and lung pain several times.

He coughed so badly that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood with a pale face before he recovered. He patted his chest lightly, calmed down, breathed steadily, and raised his hand to hold the palm of his hand to illuminate the flame.

Only then did he realize that the pores all over his body were oozing blood.

Hua Zheyue then tried his best to activate the stellar energy body that he had only cultivated to the fourth level.

The pain and burning sensation all over the body were relieved.

Hua Zheyue stood up again, but her legs were still a little weak, so she could only take two steps trembling.

Surrounded by a curved wall from large to small, and a hat-like top - Hua Zheyue can be sure that he is locked in an alchemy furnace.

It seems that this nightmare is thinking that if he doesn't have the ability to go out and talk to him about forming an alliance, he can also refine himself to get the Nine Leaf Green Blood Pill.

Hua Zheyue subconsciously wanted to try the material of the wall, reached out to touch it, it was so hot that she suddenly retracted her hand, a blister had already formed on the belly of her finger.

It turned out to be a porcelain stove.

This stellar energy can't last long, he must hurry up and get out.

Hua Zheyue used his skills to protect a porcelain wall to let it cool down, and then tremblingly took out a large pot of water from the Qiankun bag when he was carrying water this afternoon, opened it and poured it in that direction.

The water was still cold in the Qiankun bag, and when it was poured on the porcelain stove, it made two "Ziz" sounds.

The water is already enough, Hua Zheyue fights towards the place where the water was poured just now with the last bit of strength, just like Sima Guang smashing the tank back then, under the expansion of heat and contraction of cold water, the place that was scorched by fire and splashed with cold water is already extremely fragile , "Bang", the porcelain furnace cracked and shattered from here.

…………

He jumped out of the tank just like the person rescued by Sima Guang smashing the tank back then, and fell to the ground.

Before he could react, a force lifted him in the air and grabbed his neck.

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