This kid, Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

Return to the palace!!!

He spoke lightly to the old man in green robe beside him.

The old man in green robe was stunned and confused: "What about you who agreed to kill someone? He won't kill him anymore. You kid are just kids who are joking with someone of your age and will never believe you again next time."

Master, where are we going ~

During the flight, Xiaomanman asked a question.

Su Xun smiled indifferently: "Before leaving, I had already looked at the map carefully. The closest to the capital of sin is the Holy Land of the East Ji."

Master, you want to go to the Holy Land of Dongji, Xiao Manman frowned slightly.

Why, isn't it possible? Su Xun asked back.

Looking at Su Xun's appearance, Xiao Manman shook his head.

Master, you don’t know that the demon race and humans are born to be mortal enemies. If these demon races meet you, they might eat you.”

Su Xun's eyes narrowed and slowly said, "There are many monsters that eat people, but the beauties of the Siren Clan have never been a temptation. Su Xun laughed out loud."

When Xiaoman, Xiaoman nodded repeatedly when he heard this, girls, this uncle is here.

In the Holy Land of the East Ji, Tianyan Island is closest to the Capital of Sin, followed by Yunwai Xian Island, Fuluo Island, and Dongxuan Island. These four islands are under the jurisdiction of four monsters.

Among them, the Yunwai Immortal Island, Luofu Island and Dongxuan Island of the Siren Clan are guarded by King Qingfu, the Purgatory Demon King, and the Zitongfu. These three islands are collectively called the Siren Clan.

But Tianyan Island belongs to the island of monsters. Unlike sea beasts, they are truly powerful monsters.

Among them, the origin of the name of Tianyan Island is taken from Tianyan of the Great Fifty and Tianyan forty-nine.

On Tianyan Island, the most powerful existence is the lord of the Holy Land of Dongji - the Taihuang of Dongji.

His strength is undoubtedly the most powerful existence among the four islands.

Therefore, the four islands respect Dongji Taihuang because Dongji Taihuang's bloodline is the purest.

Dongji Taihuang is a monster, but Su Xun is not sure about this.

Unlike monks, monsters inherit the power of blood.

With pure bloodlines, the innate magical powers of monsters can be better integrated, and even legendary secret techniques can be learned.

Although there are only four powerful monsters guarding the Holy Land of Dongji, they are not inferior to Miaojiang and Yunmengze. If these four monsters transform into their bodies, they will no longer have to worry even if they surpass two to three powerful palace masters.

This is also the fundamental reason why Dongji Holy Land and other forces can compete with each other. The physique of the demon clan is originally much stronger than that of humans, and this innate advantage can be reflected in its strength.

So there are many strong people in Yunmengze and Miaojiang, but there are only four monsters in the Holy Land of Dongji.

Fantasy Moon City, the gateway to Tianyan Island, is a city where humans and demons are mixed.

As soon as he entered Fantasy Moon City, it was completely opposite to Su Xun's imagination of gods and demons dancing around. There were bustling crowds here, whether they were monsters or monks, all of them turned into human forms.

Some monsters that have not yet become spirits walk on the streets in the form of monsters, but some monsters have hideous heads but have human limbs.

Most of these monsters have never seen before Su Xun, and they released a unique aura on them.

This aura is completely different from that of a monk.

Magical script!!!

Su Xun shouted lightly, and the aura on his body changed quietly.

Xiao Manman beside him looked at Su Xun in surprise and was surprised: "Master, your breath."

Su Xun smiled indifferently: "I just follow the customs."

Xiaomanman muttered secretly, "I don't know when I learned this."

This magic book is an ancient demon forbidden known to Su Xun.

The core of the Demon Forbidden is to be possessed by demons.

This is very different from the sword art that Su Xun realized, so he naturally did not dare to learn the magic script in depth.

However, some of the magical powers change their breath and hide their body skills, so he learned some of the basics.

At this time, he was like a monster on the street, with a strange aura all over his body, and even his eyes were full of monsters.

The master and servant walked in the Fantasy Moon City, and Su Xun gradually realized that he was integrated into it.

In front of them, a variety of people flowed endlessly.

Along the way, there were countless shops, bluestone paving roads, and shouting on the streets kept coming.

"What a great place! I'm about to fall in love with this place, it's much more lively than the capital of sin."

Xiaoman looked expectant, and as he walked forward, the more he could see more people.

Suddenly, a group of enchanting demon women gradually appeared in the field of vision of the two.

Seeing these girls with hot bodies and exposed clothes makes people feel happy.

These girls were full of vitality, and even their soft breasts were about to emerge.

This is the beauty of youth and liveliness, and all the Siren women on the street are full of maturity and sexiness.

Their sexy comes from their fiery figure and charming eyes.

Su Xun was open-minded, or in his eyes, these women were just women.

Over the years, his heart has gradually returned to peace.

Facing these young women, he was not moved, nor had strong desires.

But Xiao Manman beside him was a little anxious.

Xiao Manman felt that there were tens of thousands of ants crawling on his body, especially when he saw those strange women throwing charming eyes at him.

His heart swayed slightly, and evil thoughts rushed straight into his forehead. If he hadn't taken into consideration his face, he would have pounced on the tiger like a hungry wolf and pounced on the tiger.

When Xiaoman saw this figure and smile, her legs were trembling.

If they were to serve them, it would be a waste of life. Xiao Manman sighed.

However...the idea still defeated the desire in his heart. He glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Wait!"

Sooner or later, I will "reform the Dharma on the spot," the demon demons of you, the demon tribes."

If I have money, I will pack ten or eight in one night.

Su Xun just smiled awkwardly. He was naturally familiar with this guy's hobbies, but he did not intervene too much.

But there were many people gathered on both sides of the street.

Master, why are these people gathering together?

Not sure, Su Xun shook his head and slowly walked into the crowd.

In the crowd, countless eyes fell on the stands.

It was a wonderful hand-to-hand battle between humans and monsters.

In order to attract enough attention, the owner also sets up some betting links for the game.

A young man full of blood is fighting with a man who has not yet developed his intelligence.

Although the young man's strength has reached the two levels of Yangming, the mangul's defense is amazing after all.

With the flying sword in his hand, it is difficult to hurt this bull.

The boy on the stage was covered in blood and panting. His face was a little pale, obviously not strong enough.

He held the flying sword tightly in his hand. A trace of blood was stained with the flying sword, and his body rippled in the breeze.

Suddenly, a sharp sword stroke wind blade appeared, and waves of wind blades gradually formed.

The young man shouted loudly, and his body suddenly moved, and the long sword stabbed Manniu hard. The sharp edge of his sword pointed to Manniu's skin and flesh. The sword light passed by, and there was a blood mark on Manniu's back.

The bull was not willing to be outdone, and his body crashed into the young man hard.

The boy's pupils suddenly tightened, and his toes stomped on the void. He took three steps in a row, but it seemed that he had only taken one step, and his body movement gradually became strange.

Although he relied on his body skills to avoid the storm of Manniu.

But the remaining force hit the young man, and the young man fell to the ground, staggering and almost falling.

A mouthful of blood had reached the throat and was swallowed by him.

He was too thin and many people on the field exclaimed.

The strength is too small, this little guy, otherwise there will be hope, a monster sighed.

Yes, if you continue to fight like this, this little guy will be killed by the Manniu. You don’t know that last time I saw this Manniu exert force, hammering a human monk into meat sauce, and a snake-headed monster spits words.

Yes, the poor little guy is afraid that he will die and it is ugly. Some human monks are a little reluctant.

Bet!

Bet!

Hurry up, this time I bought this bull, oh... no, it's the lucky bull, a middle-aged man corrected his mistake immediately
To be continued...