Youxinghe watched all this playfully, and the three demon servants joined forces to kill. The big rift across the ancient town of Wangu pressed everything, the blood of the riot could be suppressed, and the sound of the golden villain chanting rose again.

Du Xuan's body turned into a floating slaughter evil brake, the pupil of delusion fixed the three of them, the Eight Desolation Fists surged, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant, and the three demon servants were bombarded to slag. He picked up a bone bow, concocted it as he did, and snapped off a bloody tooth and placed it on the bow.

You Xinghe put away his presumptuous posture, his expression was solemn, and he felt the heavy killing intent and raging power in this arrow. The blood in the Blood River Realm was even more bloody, staining the surrounding vegetation into a bloody color.

Du Xuan snorted and shot an arrow. The wind and thunder surged, the earth and rocks flew, and the furious psionic energy shredded the trees along the way, changing color in a radius of tens of meters. After the bone bow was blessed by the golden villain, the runes were dense, the power was greatly increased, and there was a faint need for the birth of a machine spirit, and the arrow that took off the bow was like a dragon returning to the sea, and it was magnificent!

"Bang!"

A thunderclap sounded in the forest, and a large hole was shot out of the Blood River Domain, and You Xinghe looked at the hollow in his chest, and the corners of his mouth smiled, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Then he revealed his body a few meters away, and it turned out that the arrow just shot was only his blood river clone, and his body had been transferred elsewhere in an instant.

"Interesting"

You Xinghe gently straightened his clothes that were blown by the wind, took out a booklet from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and stared at Du Xuan and asked with interest.

"There is no description of you in this assassination manual, it seems that the Terrans have hidden a lot of secrets, and Brother Dao may leave a name? I will also record you, so that when I bury you later, I will not be unknown. After saying that, he really took out a pen and looked at him expectantly.

Du Xuan's face changed, the demon clan was treacherous and changeable, he had already understood it, but it was the first time he had seen such a prodigal skeleton like the person in front of him. He raised his hand and two arrows to force back several demon servants, and shouted: "Sanchuan City, Wei family, Wei Cai!"

You Xinghe nodded, wrote it down, closed the booklet again, tied up his clothes, raised his hand and slashed a demon servant to death with one palm, sucking the essence blood of his body. The three remaining demon servants were stunned, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and cautiously walked outside the battle circle.

"Brother Dao, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, it's time to hit the road. "Youxinghe's face is kind, and his gods are like jade, not like a demon, but like a noble son who knows how to learn.

Du Xuan laughed and said, "Daoist friends have traveled thousands of miles to the mountains and rivers, just to find a good tomb? ”

You Xinghe glanced left and right, stretched out a palm and shook the void, and the three demon servants who were swimming outside the field suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was dragged and swallowed by his realm.

"Now the flies that are in the way are gone, fellow Daoist, please!" Yu Xinghe invited with a bow.

"Please!" Du Xuan returned the salute.

"Whoosh!"

Two sharp arrows were shot one after another, and the two of them rose and fell in the forest, and the arrows rained like weaving.

Unlike Du Xuan's arrows, the arrows of the Youxing River are silent but vicious, and those who are hit by the arrow will be sucked by it, so Yu Zhan Yu Qiang. And Du Xuan's arrows opened and closed, the trees in the forest flew over, and the boulders cracked. Even the sons of the River of Blood didn't dare to take it hard, so they had to walk while fighting, tossing and turning.

"Poof!"

The two of them hit each other's arrows, and the blood of the Blood River of the Youxing River faded, and the blood-colored clones were destroyed several times. Du Xuan's right hand pushing the bow was pierced, and the power of the blood river invaded his body, sucking his essence and blood.

The two tacitly fired several arrows in a row, completely ignoring the injuries on their bodies. The galaxy fights and walks, like a ghost, capricious. Du Xuan's delusional pupils twisted, and his left eye was covered with dense lines, firmly locking the aura of the Youxing River.

Everything around was treated as arrows by the two of them, Du Xuan's bamboo arrow had just come out, and the wooden arrow of the Youxing River had arrived, and the small forest had been beaten by the two of them, the trees had fallen, and the earth had cracked.

"Whew!"

An arrow shot out of the Youxing River, and then his breath changed abruptly, and his body shook in a flash, turning into the true body of the Blood River with three heads and six arms! No longer gentle and graceful, the three heads looked in three directions, the middle one was fierce and vicious, as hideous as a ghost, and the one on the left was as holy as an immortal Buddha, closing his eyes and saying nothing. The demonic qi on the right side was surging, and I couldn't see the true face.

The six arms are, the Shura, the Terran, and the Ancient Demon form. In his hands, he holds the Demon Spirit Bow, the Shura Knife, and the Stygian Pestle. There are still two hands together to make a sage.

He spoke in a hoarse and deep voice: "Hehehe! What a good collection, blend in with me!"

Du Xuan's face changed, the Blood Demon Clan claimed to be the first in the world in terms of vitality, the blood river was not dry, and the demon soul was not extinguished. Since ancient times, many geniuses have died in the hands of blood demons, devoured by their essence and blood, deprived of their souls, and their remnants have become nutrients for the blood river, and they have sunk forever in the blood river.

He shot three arrows in a row, turned his head and left. You Xinghe giggled, jumped up, and instantly came from the Four Elephant Realm to the Tianfu Realm. The high mountains in the belly are hidden, the blood is swirling, and a quaint mountain gate is located in it. That is his Tianfu realm - Taiyi Mountain, buried in the gate of heaven.

He has long been a Tianfu Realm demon cultivator, but seeing that Hunting Xinxi has made a few moves with Du Xuan, now is his true strength.

The blood in Du Xuan's delusional pupils flashed, and the formation patterns in it had been affected by the Youxing River, and it was difficult to see clearly. His mind became more and more active, and a fierce battle did not crush him, but made him more warlike.

Wu Yidao is like this, and there is never a reason to retreat. Youxinghe was not in a hurry, and drove the blood cloud over the branches. Follow him not far away, the Demon Clan's forbidden land Ten Thousand Demon Mounds are close at hand, and he has no way to retreat.

When the guards guarding the tomb of the demon clan saw a blood cloud drifting in, they immediately dispersed in a hurry, and they didn't even make a warning sound. Youxinghe also lacked interest in them, and directly forced Du Xuan to the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb.

"Hehe, Brother Wei, is it appropriate to bury you here?"

"Don't worry about Brother Dao, Brother Dao, you are standing in the clouds and the wind is strong, it is better to come down and talk. Du Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at it, shattering a stone railing and turning it into a stone arrow, which he shot with a bow.

The stone arrow passed through the blood cloud, and the Youxing River jumped down, and the three heads swayed left and right, their heads tilted, and the middle one was replaced by the head of a sage. Solemn and full of holy light.

He shouted loudly: "Fanatic!

The sound is as heavy as a bell, sacrosanct, and the wisps of sacred attributes in the Tao drink swept in. Du Xuan's consciousness was stunned, and he almost wanted to be arrested. However, his heart was tenacious, his Dao heart was solidified, and he expelled the demon sound in an instant.

But those golden villains seemed to feel humiliated, and they sat in the major caves, their eyes were shining, and the Dao sound was full of fairy sounds. The sound of chanting came back, and the skin of the Youxing River tightened, and the divine light was torn off, revealing the pale skull below.

He clasped his hands together, skulled and stumbled: "All living beings are dry bones, but my blood river lasts forever!"

Du Xuan blasted out a punch that scattered his Blood River Realm, and then the Delusional Pupil was overloaded, and the moment the Phantom Star River was trapped, the Eight Desolation Fists swarmed around, and the surrounding spiritual power was suddenly emptied, and the atmosphere was pressed with a clattering sound. Cracks appeared between the two.

The Youxinghe cloak exuded an embarrassed body and roared again and again.

"Ten Directions of the Underworld! Phaseless Heaven and Earth! There is another collection in the Blood River!"

His six arms were all out, the power of the blood river was pulled by him through the air, and the secret method of blood demon was urged by him to the extreme!

The realm of the river of blood rose sharply, everything in the river water did not exist, and all living beings withered. Where the flesh reaches, the soul is stagnant, and life is plundered by it!

He was caught by surprise when he didn't check for a while, and as a son of the Blood River, he was suddenly disgraced, and he was already furious at this moment.

The two blood qi incarnations in the blood river rushed towards Du Xuan, and You Xinghe followed closely behind with the Shura knife in hand. Du Xuan didn't have the weapon to take advantage of, so he had to use the Eight Desolation Fist to resist the blow of the incarnation, and in an instant, part of the essence in his body was plundered.

Youxinghe sneered: "Delicious, this sweet blood, I can't wait, hehehe..."

Du Xuan's eyes were sharp, the purple qi of the fist peak was condensed, and the Eight Desolation Fist Technique swept the Eight Desolations!

The Blood River clone was forced back by the purple qi, but the Youxing River was killed again, and Du Xuan's fist was like lightning, like a meteor shooting into his chest. Yu Xinghe didn't care, and when his fist was about to touch, a gap automatically split in his chest, allowing his fist to rush through his body.

"You can't hide now, merge with me!" his three heads smelled of blood, whispering in Du Xuan's ear.

Du Xuan exerted his strength with one arm, but found that it had been firmly locked by his qi engine, and it was difficult to pull it out. At this time, the Shura Knife of the Youxing River was also approved head-on!

At this moment, he broke through in the battle, and the rune of the Broken Pupil of Delusion shone brightly! Breaking a crack in the blood river, the scorching divine light beamed into a line, and the blood vapor in his reach instantly dissolved, and the second layer of the Broken Pupil of Delusion-the Immortal Flying Knife!

You Xinghe screamed in pain, and couldn't stop scattering him. The river of blood was connected to his demonic soul, and this blow actually pierced his demonic soul!

Du Xuan is no longer entangled with him, the Youxing River has the Tianfu Divine Realm in his body, and the magic power is endless, and he has exhausted the spiritual fluid at this time, and he is about to lose his strength, since the goal has been achieved, he still needs to avoid the edge for the time being.

You Xinghe was furious, dancing with three heads and six arms, which was the biggest humiliation he had suffered since he became famous. Taiyi Mountain shook, and the Burial Heaven Gate jumped out, wanting to pull Du Xuan into it.

Du Xuan stepped out, and in an instant, he had already traveled hundreds of meters away, straight into the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb.

The Youxing River was faster, and a bloody light streaked across the sky, and his figure appeared at his side. The Stygian pestle chiseled into his head!

Du Xuan's heart tightened, his head shook, and he was able to dodge the fatal blow, but his shoulder was pierced, and the essence blood of his body flowed backwards. Youxinghe was replenished with essence blood, and the blood in his eyes was even worse. Swinging the Stygian Pestle and about to stab down, Du Xuan made a sharp stop, shook a move, and raised his hand and punched him on the forehead.

You Xinghe sneered, he had three heads, one broken and two, and he had the blood river to rely on, even if the head exploded, it would not take a few days to reunite. But if Du Xuan eats his trick, he is afraid that the essence and blood in his body will be sucked dry by him.

But he didn't know that Du Xuan's punch was just a disguise, and there was no killing intent in the fist, and when he reached his chest, he had already turned his fist into a claw, and snatched the demon spirit bow in his hand with a light hook, and then moved on his back, and the magic bow in his hand blocked his Stygian pestle a little.

The Shadow Star River was furious, and although the Demon Spirit Bow was not his best weapon, it was a symbol of his status as the son of the Blood River. Now that he has taken it away, his eyes are suddenly split.

The spirit of the weapon in the magic bow rushed out, the bowstring was tense and wanted to strangle him, Du Xuan sneered, mobilized the big rift, and the boundless power of the void pulled the spirit out to suppress it.

You Xinghe shouted: "Boy of the Wei family, I remember you! I will kill you today!"

Du Xuan shot an arrow in response, but the magic bow was missing the power of the weapon spirit and fell to the realm of the mysterious weapon.

The Youxing River was in a hurry, the light of the Shura knife in his hand soared, and the blood demon secret method Blood River descended. With a single sword, a skeleton general rode out of the blood light.

The general was more than three meters tall, dressed in tattered armor, holding a large sword to chop horses, and the soul fire in his belly was blazing. The skeleton war horse under the crotch is majestic and majestic, with four hooves and black smoke. He rode a chopping horse and rushed over, and suddenly had the illusion of thousands of troops charging into battle.

Du Xuan swept past the tomb and galloped past, and the skeleton general opened the mountain and cracked the rocks to kill all directions, and the place he passed was a mess. You Xinghe stood at the head of the cloud and sneered, and slashed several times, dividing the many tombs in two.

At this moment, several corpse vines in the mass graveyard rose into the sky, twisting towards Du Xuan and the Youxing River in the sky. The skeleton general was gently pumped by the corpse vine, and suddenly turned into a handful of loess, falling to the ground and drifting away in the wind.

Du Xuan's face sank, squeezing spiritual power, and the speed was faster. But the corpse vine was everywhere, like a shadow.

You Xinghe hurriedly raised the head of the cloud, but was whipped by the corpse vine and knocked down the blood cloud. The blood cloud was wrapped in corpse vines and sank to the ground, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, narrowly and dangerously pumping the demon soul into the blood cloud at the last moment.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Du Xuan picked up a grave pole and shot an arrow. Yu Xinghe was annoyed and angry, and grabbed the wooden pole and crushed it.

There are more and more corpse vines, and the two of them are fighting each other in the air, and they have to be distracted to avoid the corpse vines. The situation of the Youxing River is okay, Du Xuan is already at the end of the crossbow, and there is no spiritual fluid in his body to call.

You Xinghe looked at him and smiled ghostly, and said provocatively: "Brother Wei, your body is still mine after all." ”

Du Xuan kicked a messy stone at him and returned: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, Brother Dao, please go back." ”

Youxinghe's head turned, turning back into a Rakshasa head, his voice changed again, and he said with a smile: "Brother Wei is still holding my demon spirit bow in his hand, and it should be returned to its original owner." ”

The spirit of the magic bow in Du Xuan's body vibrate, and he was about to break free, but he was pressed down by the big crack. A forest of stone tablets appeared in front of them, and the stone tablets were engraved with the sealing formations of the various clans in the eastern realm, and an unknown dry grave was pressed underneath.

The corpse vine stopped here, and it couldn't fall from a distance around the stone monument. Du Xuan landed on a stone tablet, seizing this rare respite. Youxinghe also rushed in, pressing on him step by step.

Du Xuan gritted his teeth and rushed into the dry grave, he would rather die than become a demon servant of the Blood Demon. The bloodlines of the previous post-secretaries are a lesson from the past!

The corners of Youxinghe's mouth twitched, and he jumped into it, the purpose of his trip was to search for a drop of demon blood hidden in the back wall of the former demon lord of the demon clan, and Du Xuan's move was exactly what he wanted.

There was a faint light in the dry tomb, and Du Xuan's divine sense swept over it, and found that this was actually a huge underground factory, with a clear division of labor and each performing its own duties. It is also divided into a storage area, a processing area and a finished product area, and there are even many caves.