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1066. There is no retreat【1】

On the other hand, Feng Baiwan, who released his clone as a cover, fled in panic under Yutian Xuanhuang's nose, ran thousands of miles in one breath before stopping when he arrived at his most secret stronghold.

After stopping panting, Feng Baiwan immediately vomited blood. He supported his body, which was about to fall, opened the restriction of the secret room, and quickly flashed in. He didn't even bother taking off his clothes and jumped into the pool of blood.

The blood pool was Feng Baiwan hunted a thousand demons of the level of demon generals and above, drained their blood, and flowed into the pool made of Xuan Ice. His system was originally fed with blood. If he was injured, it was naturally the best place to heal.'

Feng Baiwan soaked in the blood pool for nearly forty-nine hours before he felt that his injury was slightly better.

The injury was a little better, Feng Baiwan remembered Yutian Xuanhuang. His natal magic weapon was destroyed and his clone was destroyed. His 110,000-year cultivation was reduced by half, and his magic power was only 40%. One exercise was full of five tortures, like a fire burning in his body, he was burned to ashes at any time...

This is the worst defeat in Feng Baiwan's life in so many years, it's simply terrible...

He was born in the late ancient times, and it was only ten thousand years before Yu Tian Xuanhuang fell asleep. The Demon Emperor was no longer keen on fighting, and he had almost never seen Yu Tian Xuanhuang take real action, so he thought that the so-called Demon Emperor was just like this, and he was all a person who wanted fame and reputation, but he was born a few years earlier than him.

In addition, it seems that Yutian Xuanhuang sank to the bottom of Shenyin Lake not long after, and he slept for 100,000 years. Therefore, he did not have much awe for Yutian Xuanhuang.

But he didn't expect that today's battle made Feng Baiwan fully understand what powerful existence Yu Tian Xuanhuang was. He wanted to break his head before but he didn't expect that Yu Tian Xuanhuang could only hurt him seriously. If he was the original person, wouldn't he even have no chance to escape?

For a moment, Feng Baiwan's heart was in a mess. He thought that he had planned for so many years and had passed the tribulation and became a demon. There were still a few people in the world who could have better cultivation than him.

However, Yu Tian Xuanhuang used a wisp of spiritual consciousness that split from the deity to hurt him to such an extent.

Feng Baiwan felt another anger in his heart. After finally healing a little internal injury, he was seriously injured again by this anger.

With a "puff" sound, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Baiwan clenched his fists and smashed the bloody smell hard, and at the same time he became more determined to let Yutian Xuanhuang disappear.

Only when he dies can the road ahead be unobstructed...

Yutian Xuanhuang must die, he must die...

He also lacked the patience to wait tens of thousands of years, and Yutian Xuanhuang would not give time to heal his wounds in order to make a comeback. Once he returns to the Demon Palace, the first thing he needs to do is to let the Qingyan Demon Lord sprinkle a huge net to search for him.

The Qingyan Demon Lord is not a good-looking lamp. The Jinshu Demon Lord has always been flirting with him because he had a good relationship with Mingyou. Of course, he would not miss this good opportunity to get rid of himself.

Feng Baiwan knew that no matter how good he was to escape, the other party was not an ordinary person, so he would find him sooner or later.

Since his identity has been exposed in front of him, there is no way to retreat.
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