Chapter 200

"Oh?"

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment. Wasn't this voice the brainless demon cultivator just now? How did he find it here.

"That person outside isn't looking for you, is it?"

Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Liu Yueying said lightly.

"Uh, how come, we eat, we eat!"

Chu Yan smiled a little embarrassedly, just burying his head in the rice.

"The stinky boy who raises spirit beasts, you grandson of a turtle, you shrunken turtle, you bastard!"

The voice of the brainless demon cultivator came from outside again, and Chu Yan couldn't bear it anymore. How could he be hooked on the tortoise in this guy's mouth.

"Grandma's thief dares to pit the young master. If the young master finds you, he will peel your skin and slap your muscles... You son of a bitch!"

The brain-damaged demon cultivator is about to burst out after scolding.

Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Liu Yueying said indifferently: "Hurry up and settle the matter, watch you hold back! Your face is purple!"

"Ah, haha, I'm going to make it easier!"

Chu Yan smiled awkwardly and rushed out of Tenglong Cave directly. This brainless demon cultivator made himself humiliated in front of Liu Yueying, and this tone must not be swallowed like this.

"Who is the dog called?"

Chu Yan walked out of Tenglong Cave, and the brain-dead Demon Xiu who was looking at the sky suddenly shouted coldly.

"The dog is called... thief boy, how dare you take advantage of the young master! The young master killed you!"

The brain-dead demon cultivator turned into anger from shame, shouted angrily, and slammed his fingers towards Chu Yan, the savings bag around his waist flashed, and a skeleton sword instantly turned into a width of three feet in the wind, and a length of ten feet with traces of black smoke. Suddenly, he blasted towards Chu Yan.

"A cultivator in the foundation-building period? So what?"

Chu Yan stomped on the ground with both feet, and suddenly jumped, his figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared directly in the air, and the tiger demon's white bone hand turned into a fist and slammed it out.

"Bang!"

The bone fist collided with the huge bone sword, and the seemingly incomparably powerful huge skeleton bone sword was blasted out directly by Chu Yan.

Chu Yan fell from the sky lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"puff!"

"I didn't expect the young master to take a wrong look. Your kid is actually a master!"

The damaged spirit tool, the brain and the disabled demon repair, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became a little dignified to Chu Yandao.

At this time, the brain-crippled demon cultivator looked embarrassed, blood was flowing from his head, one arm was hanging on one side as if it had been abolished, and there were several wounds on his body!

"Shall we talk first, how did you find this place?"

Seeing the tragic appearance of the brain-dead Demon Xiu, Chu Yan said lightly.

The direction Chu Yan pointed to was the Zongmen's Spirit Beast Garden, where there were dozens of monsters in the foundation-building stage, and the two elders guarding the spirit beasts were also strong in the foundation-building stage. How could there be no reason not to be abused in a sub-arrogant manner, but in this case, this brain-disabled demon cultivator can escape, which is definitely not ordinary.

"Those who have met Xiaoye once will remember his aura, and you can't escape Xiaoye's nose within a thousand miles, Xiaoye... thief boy, don't change the subject, you dare to harass Xiaoye, even if Xiaoye is injured, You kid who hasn't reached the Qi training period is definitely not a match for the young master! Come out!"

The brain-crippled Demon Xiu let out a stern roar, the savings bag on his waist flickered, and a small black flag flew out of it.

"go!"

The brain-dead Demon Xiu flexed his fingers, and the huge black flag slammed into the air, black smoke filled the air, and a black smoke arm the thickness of a bucket stretched out from the flag and slammed it towards Chu Yan.

"What a big breath!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and printed out eight palms in a row, and saw the eight pale white light palms instantly come out of his hands, and then converged in the air.

In an instant, a five-meter-high blue ice palm came together in the air. Upon closer inspection, it was divided into eight ice palms. Countless tiny pieces of ice were tumbling and jumping on it. Bafang, is actually a faint trend of yin and yang Tai Chi.

"go!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and the five-meter-high ice palm slammed toward the black smoke.

"boom!"

Collision suddenly, the ice palm imposingly like a rainbow directly smashed the black smoke arm, and went to repair the seal of the brain-damaged demon.

Under the crisis of brain-crippled demon repair, a defensive mask was directly propped up, and at the same time, the ice palm slammed into the protective mask.

"Bang!"

The icicles broke out...

"Are you still so confident now?"

Chu Yan said lightly, now that Chu Yan's own strength is the thirteenth level of great perfection during the Qi training period, there are thirteen strands of ice-attribute spiritual power in his dantian, and there are also four strands of gold, wood, fire, and earth. , Although Chu Yan has not yet built the foundation, his spiritual power is now comparable to the cultivator who has just stepped into the second floor of the foundation building period.

Although Chu Yan can't see the cultivation level of this brainless demon cultivator, after so many battles with the cultivators of the foundation-building stage, Chu Yan estimates that the strength of this brain-disabled demon cultivator is at the second floor of the foundation-building stage at most. Hurt, how could it be his opponent.

At this time, the clothes on the brain-damaged demon cultivator have become tattered, and the black mask has long been reduced to crumbs, and a young face appears.

"Boy, today the young master confessed his failure. I didn't expect you, a guy who has completed his Qi training period, to be so strong, with high mountains and long waters, and there will be a period in the future!"

The brain-crippled Demon Xiu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, and a layer of blood mist was instantly covered on his body, which disappeared suddenly in the next moment.

"Blood escape technique! It seems that this brain-dead man is also a guy who is afraid of death!"

The blood escape technique consumes a lot of blood and essence, but it can be used for thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. Besides, it is a bit difficult to follow.