"Hmph, Eryu's power is just like this..."

Zhu Hong used the "Nine-Turn Vajra Art", and his skin was like a Vajra. He directly pinched the peacock that released the terrifying blue and red light with a pair of copper and iron hands.

At the same time, the Peacock Demon was knocked away by him and fell into the river water below the stone bridge. His face was pale and bloodless, and his face showed a look of fear: "Zhu Hong, let go of your noble's natal magic weapon!"

"Hehe, others are afraid of your little prince of the Peacock King, but I, Zhu Hong, are not afraid." Zhu Hongyi was not afraid. He used the magic tricks and his hands were even more silver, full of a sense of metal.

The peacock transformed by the power of the two feathers struggled hard in its hands. Finally, with a "whimper", it turned into two blue and red lights and returned to the hands of the peacock demon.

puff!

The peacock demon spat another mouthful of blood and received two feathers with cracks, with a face as white as white paper.

"Zhu Hong, she got three 'Tians and Shui Ink Lotus'." Nangong Yixue looked at Zhu Hongdao slightly weakly.

Just now, she used the top magic weapon beyond the level and was attacked by two peacocks. Her vitality was consumed and she suffered some minor internal injuries.

"Hahaha... Little Peacock, hand over the other three 'Tianshui Ink Lotus', Zhu can spare your life."

Zhu Hong laughed loudly, looking condescending.

"Don't think about it!" The peacock demon snorted lightly, turned into a afterimage, and fled to the distance.

"Mistress Nangong, please wait here and allow me to regain the three 'Tianshui Ink Lotus'."

Zhu Hong kicked the ground suddenly, and his body shot out like a cannonball, and the entire stone bridge trembled slightly.

Nangong Yixue nodded slightly, glanced across the stone bridge, and found that Wang Feng, the subordinate of the Peacock Demon, ran away, but one person was missing.

"Huh? Where did that person go..."

Nangong Yixue looked shocked and looked around, but she had lost Yang Fan's trace.

"When did he leave?" Nangong Yixue pondered. She remembered that when Zhu Hong appeared, Yang Fan was still at the bridge.

Swish-swish-

On the other side, Zhu Hong chased the peacock demon along the river in a condescending manner.

"You are not seriously injured and your vitality is seriously injured. How can you escape from the palm of my hand?" Zhu Hong looked as if he was sure to win.

Sweat!

At this moment, the peacock demon's body suddenly split into three, turning into three girls of different colors, and rushing into the palace buildings in the distance.

"Huh?" Zhu Hong used the secret technique, his eyes were full of silver light, and even a golden light spot bloomed in the center.

However, when he glanced at him, he was shocked. The three peacock demons looked no different, and even their breath was the same.

"It is worthy of being the peacock clan with noble blood..."

Zhu Hong had to admire him. He slapped a storage bag on his waist, and three talismans filled with light turned into afterimages, chasing three peacock demons at the same time.

And he himself stood firm and operated his secret techniques.

Swallows!

The three talismans were very fast, and they chased each other for several miles in one breath.

At this moment, the bodies of two peacock demons gradually became dimmed.

"The true form is revealed." Zhu Hong smiled and chased after him quickly.

Then, just halfway through the way, the talisman that was chasing the true body of the peacock demon suddenly turned into ice and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The frozen talisman fell into pieces.

The peacock demon turned around and found a three-foot crystal snake.

Swish!

The crystal-clear snake disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it!" Zhu Hong showed murderous intent and shouted coldly: "Who was he deliberately trying to oppose me, Zhu Hong?"

Of course he could see that someone secretly helped the peacock demon.

The talisman was broken and he lost the trace of the peacock demon.

In this dense palace building, the vision is greatly limited, and the spiritual consciousness of the powerful Jindan is difficult to search.

call out!

He had to chase him in a general direction.

However, after flying for several miles, he had lost the aura of the peacock demon.

After wandering in the same place for a long time, Zhu Hong flew away with a look of resentment.

Not long after Zhu Hong left, Yang Fan took the hand of the peacock demon and walked out of the void.

The little peacock demon looked weak, and at this moment, her pretty face barely regained a little bloody. She opened her bright and beautiful eyes and looked at Yang Fan in surprise: "Brother, you are so nice, why should you save me?"

"Big brother?" Yang Fan almost staggered.

The peacock demon looked innocent and pitiful: "When the human monk saw me who was injured, he would definitely take advantage of the situation, but the eldest brother not only did not attack me, but also helped me."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said to himself: "I don't save you for free."

As soon as he was about to make a request, his expression suddenly changed.

Swish!

The scene around him changed, and he and the peacock demon turned into air again and disappeared.

Just a moment later, Zhu Hong, who had just left, left and returned.

Zhu Hong looked gloomy, his eyes swept across the area hundreds of feet in a radius, and murmured: "Did I feel wrong?"

He left after wandering for a long time.

During this period, the Peacock Demon was very nervous. She was petite and innocent, hugging Yang Fan tightly, as if she was very scared, and found a life-saving straw.

After a long time, after confirming that Zhu Hong was gone and would not come again, the two of them appeared.

"Okay, he's gone..."

Yang Fan pushed the peacock demon away.

"Wuwuwu...Brother, you want to leave me alone!" The peacock demon suddenly started to cry in the rain.

"What do you want?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the seemingly innocent little demon.

"Hehe, I'm injured very much, my mind is hurt. Can my elder brother help me with my health? I want to heal and repair my magic weapon."

The peacock demon suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

"Yes, but Yang has a request..." Yang Fan finally revealed his fox's tail.

"Hmph, I knew you came to save me, and I had no good intentions." The peacock demon said angrily.

"I was not at ease." Yang Fan said as if nothing had happened: "If I had known it was so troublesome, Yang should have solved you just now."

In fact, Yang Fan also had the idea of ​​killing the Peacock Demon, but the other party was very strong and a mysterious and noble peacock clan. His talent was comparable to a divine beast. No one could predict that there would be any trump cards and secret techniques for saving lives in his hands. He was not sure that he could kill and silence him.

Once the opponent fails, as the daughter of the Mauryan King, he and Tianleyuan will suffer.

You should know that at this moment, Tianleyuan is still traveling among the vast sea forces of hundreds of millions of miles of the Peacock King.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible... My mother gave me three life-saving killers before leaving."

The peacock demon raised his proud little head.

"Stop, let's negotiate the conditions." Yang Fan returned to his indifferent look.

The peacock little demon said angrily: "You just have the heart to blackmail a innocent and cute, weak girl who is very hurt?"

"Innocence and cute? A weak girl?" Yang Fan looked at her with a strange look and immediately made a judgment: "It's a pity that you are not."

"Besides, with your age of 800, it's more than enough to be my aunt..."

Yang Fan said with a sarcastic look on his face and thought to himself: "I told you to pretend to be young!"

"Idiot, this is not the age of my Peacock clan. Although I am over 800 years old, I have not yet grown up. In the human world, it is only equivalent to a little girl of eleven or twelve years old."

The peacock little demon came without any attack and stomped his feet hard.

"Is that true?" Yang Fan looked half-believing and half-doubted.

"Believe it or not." Peacock Little Monster changed his tone and said in surprise: "How do you know that I am over 800 years old? Without the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible to see the true age of Your Highness."

"Haha... Yang happens to be a high-level pharmacist. How can you hide your age from me?"

Yang Fan said with a little complacent attitude that when talking about his profession is certainly enough to be proud.

"Pharmacist?" The little peacock demon stared at Yang Fan with bright eyes, and immediately pretended to be pitiful again, grabbed Yang Fan's arm, begging: "Big brother... can you help me heal my wounds?"

"Yes, the condition is that a Tianshui Ink Lotus will be added with ten top-grade spirit stones." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"You are blackmailing..." The peacock little demon was trembling with anger, and his teeth were itchy.

After some bargaining, the Peacock Demon finally reluctantly gave up his love and reached an agreement with Yang Fan at the price of a Tianshui ink lotus and five top-grade spirit stones.
To be continued...