Chapter 723: Human Head Toy

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In the ancient world, in a seemingly endless desert.

Shi Feng and Yue Shaochong were flying above the desert, at this moment, "The white-haired poisonous girl!"

Suddenly, a burst of howling came into Shi Feng's ears.

Shi Feng looked down and saw a kneeling and howling figure in the desert. In front of him lay a dead body with gray skin, obviously poisoned.

"White-haired poisonous girl! Just now he said white-haired poisonous girl! Ten million yuan stones!" At this time, Yue Shaochong also heard that voice, and saw a young man and a dead body below.

"Well! Let's go." Shi Feng said.

The two fell and landed in front of the young man.

"Where is the white-haired poisonous girl?" Yue Shaochong asked the young man as soon as he landed.

"You guys!" When the young martial artist who was only at the level of a three-star Martial King saw another person coming, he was surprised again.

But when he saw that it was Yue Shaochong and Shi Feng, his appearance was obviously different from when he saw Yuan Yi, the lord of Beiyuan City. On his face, he looked down on them.

Shi Feng and Yue Shaochong, because they were the first cannon fodder to go down when they fell into the Bronze Palace, although most people have a very deep impression of them!

Then, the young man said disdainfully: "My father was a strong man in the Nine-Star Martial Ancestor Realm, and even he died at the hands of the white-haired poisonous woman! If you go, you are just going to die!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just ask where you are, just tell us where you are! Life or death, that's our business!" Yue Shaochong saw the boy's appearance, listened to his words, and said to him coldly Said.

Hearing that Nine Star Martial Ancestor was killed, Yue Shaochong was also shocked. The white-haired poisonous girl was so terrifying. Fortunately, when I was looking for the poisonous girl outside Beiyuan City, I didn't let myself find it.

However, when he thought of the existence of this pervert beside him, his surprise quickly disappeared.

"She went in that direction!" The young warrior pointed to the front and rushed to Shi Feng and Yue Shao. Since they wanted to seek death themselves, there was no need for them not to tell them.

"Go!" After hearing what the boy said, Shi Feng said a word lightly, and then rushed in that direction.

"Wait for me!" Seeing that Shi Feng was so impatient, he left immediately,

Yue Shaochong hurriedly moved his body, and rushed to keep up.

"Die! Die! You all go to die!" Seeing Shi Feng and Yue Shaochong, the young warrior wanted to die so anxiously, looked at their figures, and said.

Then, he looked down at the corpse in front of him, and said quietly: "Father, if you don't want to be lonely on Huangquan Road, bless these two, and find that vicious poisonous girl before Yuan Yi!"

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In the desert of the ancient world, there are two figures walking, one is a young man and the other is an old man.

"Elder Sheng, isn't the entrance to this ancient ruins at our back mountain? It's really strange, how did these scumbags get in!" the young man said to the old man beside him.

This young man was dressed in purple and had long purple hair. His face looked evil and extremely pale. It looked like he had cultivated some evil art.

While the boy was talking, he was playing with a head with both hands.

If Shi Feng and Yue Shaochong, or if someone had been present when they entered the Bronze Palace, they would definitely recognize the head in the young man's hand. This head is the head of Yuan Yi, the lord of Beiyuan City!

The young man wrenched him from Yuan Yi's body alive.

And Yuan Yi is dead, presumably those black heavy armor soldiers who followed him are also in danger!

The old man next to the young man also had a pale complexion with a dull expression, just like a dead man.

After hearing the young man's words, the old man said slowly: "A long time ago, it was said that this ancient ruin has countless entrances in the Tianheng Continent. Perhaps they have already discovered an entrance and came in. "

The old man's voice was hoarse and weak, as if he was dead.

"It's good to come in! My father said that I was not allowed to go down the mountain until I was 18 years old. He only let me enter this ancient ruins to practice. I usually see some ancient monsters. Now I can find some jobs." People are playing around, hehe, hehehe!"

As the young man was talking, he suddenly laughed sinisterly, and with a bang, Yuan Yi's head was crushed and exploded due to a little force with his right hand.

"Oops!" Seeing the head burst in his hand, the young man exclaimed: "Accidentally crushed this head just now! What a pity! The head of a six-star Martial Venerable has already Haven't played in a long time."

"Forget it!" The old man next to him comforted: "Since the entrance is opened, there should be more than a few hundred people who entered this ruins, and maybe even more powerful warriors."

"Oh! I hope!" The young man nodded after hearing what the old man said.

He looked up at the sky, but at this moment, the young man suddenly saw two figures appearing in the void, and immediately, a look of joy appeared on the young man's strange face, and he looked at the old man beside him. laughed:

"Look, Elder Sheng, your guess is right! Sure enough, someone came in! Good! That's great! Three-star Martial Ancestor Realm warrior, this one is too rubbish. One-star Martial Emperor Realm, this...this is even more rubbish! "

But when the young man saw the martial arts cultivation of the two figures in the void, a look of disappointment immediately appeared on his face.

"Hehe!" At this moment, an ugly smile appeared on the old man's death-like face, and he let out a chuckle, and said to the young man beside him: "Young master, that warrior is a three-star Martial Sect. That's right. That person has hidden his martial arts cultivation, and his true martial arts realm is in the realm of an eight-star martial saint."

"Eight-star Martial Saint! Eight-Star Martial Saint!" Hearing Elder Sheng's words, the boy was overjoyed immediately: "That's...great! He has reached the Eight-Star Martial Saint at such a young age! His head, It must be fun. Elder Sheng, go and help me twist that head off!"

"He is indeed a peerless genius!" Looking up at the sky, looking at the white figure, Elder Sheng also nodded. Then his figure moved, and he went up and through the air.

"Haha! That's great!" The purple-clothed boy followed Po Kong, his face still full of joy, like a child seeing a very interesting toy.

However, on the Tianheng Continent, the head of a warrior can be regarded as a fun toy. I am afraid that this person or this sect only has a hobby!

"Huh?" Shi Feng, who was flying through the air with Yue Shaochong, suddenly noticed two figures flying towards him from below.

"These two people? What a dead body smell? Especially that old man!"