Jian Dahu didn't wait too much, this is not in front of the two armies, there is only one horse and one beast here, no matter what it is, it hurts so many of his brothers, only by cutting it under the knife can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

The ten-zhang long silver knife was like a thunder penalty falling from the nine heavens, and this knife seemed to split the entire valley as if it were going to split the entire valley, and before the knife fell, the scorched black earth had cracked piece by piece.

The giant beast stared at the silver knife, the miserable white flames danced, with a bit of mockery and teasing, in the face of such a cold knife momentum, the giant beast seemed to have no intention of dodging at all, the eight blood-red bone wings on its back fanned together, and patches of mist tumbled and rolled, drowning the body of the giant beast in an instant.

The silver knife slashed into the blood mist, and the sharp knife intent broke the mist in two, but it didn't hit the giant beast, and it didn't even touch the shadow.

The blood mist became more and more, getting thicker and thicker, not only submerging the giant beast itself, but also surging towards Jian Dahu.

The fog was still far away, and the thick bloody gas had already hit the face, and everywhere along the way, pieces of hard rocks turned into flying ash in the fog, leaving no trace.

Roar, the fire unicorn that the Red Flame God will sit down on saw this giant beast that the dragon is not like a dragon and a snake is not like a snake, and its eyes almost burst into flames, in its opinion, since this guy lives here, and is so powerful, most of his companions are inseparable from it.

The raging flames burned on the body of the fire unicorn, the more it burned, the more fierce it became, and gradually these flames condensed into a real fire unicorn, it shook its head and tail, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and seemed to be very excited about its new life, and when it looked up and saw the surging blood mist, the fire unicorn immediately became irritable, opened its mouth and roared angrily, and crashed headlong into the blood-colored mist.

It was like boiling water poured into boiling oil, and the whole blood-colored mist immediately exploded into the pot, and a large area of mist dispersed, and a wisp of fire could be vaguely seen faintly appearing in the dense fog.

Jian Dahu's eyes were fixed on the firelight, he knew that the fire qilin was looking for the enemy, and he was also looking for it, the light of the silver knife had converged, like a dormant beast, quietly waiting to devour the enemy's flesh and blood.

A miserable white shadow flashed in the blood mist, and then the roar of the fire qilin sounded, the fire suddenly became brighter, and the whole thick fog also became violent, constantly splashing, constantly exploding, obviously the fire qilin encountered an unusual situation in the thick fog.

Jian Dahu was waiting for this moment, the fire qilin had completely exploded, and even the thick fog like blood could not block the light of the flames.

The silver knife moved, and the ten-zhang long silver knife fluttered out lightly, looking very slow, and it was not mighty, but the dense fog not far away suddenly changed.

They rolled more frantically, their blood getting heavier and heavier, almost no different from real blood, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, almost no longer churning, but flowing, they contracted violently, surging uneasily, as if they felt a deep threat from the oncoming sword light.

The blood mist was so strong that the figure of the fire qilin could no longer be seen, but the silver sword light did not hesitate at all, and at the moment when the sword light slashed into the blood mist, a ball of fire rose into the sky, and a long hiss sounded in the depths of the thick fog, and the voice was full of pain and anger.

Bang—, the blood mist scattered and exploded, and for a moment, this blood-like thick fog cracked a gap, and through the gap, you could vaguely see a miserable white shadow writhing wildly, as if it had been hurt by something, and it seemed very painful.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the silver knife flashed and cut into the thick fog along the gap.

The blood-colored mist suddenly became quiet, and in the next moment, pieces suddenly shattered, shrouding towards the Red Flame Warlord, a huge miserable white figure rose into the air, and the huge blood wings covered the sky and the sun, but instead of rushing in the direction of the general, he fled frantically towards the outside of the valley.

Seeing that the enemy was about to flee, where would Jian Dahu be willing to give up? If he was born and left this place and healed his wounds, wouldn't there be endless troubles in the future?

The eight cyan long knives around them swirled, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, protecting the warlord and the fire qilin into the dense fog.

Just for a moment, Jian Dahu seemed to have come to another world, the valley was still that valley, but as far as the eye could see, everywhere was dyed with a blood-colored color, blood-colored mountains, blood-colored rivers, and even the surrounding trees, flowers and plants were also the same color as blood, and the whole world seemed to be soaked in blood, and it was impossible to see where the edge was.

Jian Dahu is neither in a hurry nor panicked, as a master of the Shenfu realm, he knows that this demon beast is not simple, not simple, it can be called cunning, from the beginning he deliberately showed weakness, just to let himself break into the world that belongs to it, where the strength of the demon beast can be doubled. It's just that this animal can think of it, how can he not think of it? It has its world, but it also has its own means, Jian Dahu sneered in his heart, after all, an animal is an animal, it has exhausted its organs, but it still underestimates itself.

The tall fire unicorn, surrounded by flames, rode alone in this blood-colored wasteland.

A dragon-like demon beast was hidden in the shadows, and the white flames in the two black hole-like eye sockets danced, staring at the towering body on the wasteland.

The Nine Blades and the Red Fire have depended on each other for generations, but whether they are themselves or the young man, they are all exiled sinners, and they thought that they could only nest in this dark valley for the rest of their lives, but the sky is pitiful, and they taught themselves to meet that young man, and their dragon king armor has begun to be built, with this armor, they will have the courage to go back to the Magic Mountain to find the old immortal to settle accounts, and the young man will also regain everything that belongs to him.

At such a critical moment, Hou Ye actually wanted to drag this guy here by himself, how could this work? Later, things will change, if this guy finds out the clue, wouldn't it ruin his own big thing? Listening to what Hou Ye said about this guy is amazing, but when he saw himself today, he hurriedly entangled his subordinates to make a big guy, but so what? It can only expose the fear in his heart, if he really has the ability, why bother so much effort? Fang Cai himself just pretended to be injured, and this guy rushed in regardless of it, but he was afraid that he hadn't even touched the edge of the Divine Mansion Realm, right? Anyway, that is the Changping Divine General, if he cleans him up today and returns to the Demon Mountain, it will be regarded as a great achievement, and when he sees the Demon Lord, his waist can be straighter. All I have to do now is wait, waiting for that guy to become restless, and that's the best time to do it yourself.

Sure enough, everything was developing in the direction he expected, and after walking in the wasteland for a long time, the steps of the fire qilin were no longer as unhurried as at the beginning, and gradually became urgent, one person and one rider were like a headless fly scurrying around, the silver sword light was flying, and the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees were flying wildly.

It's good, as long as you're adding fire to him, this guy will definitely go crazy, and then it's time to harvest his prey.

Jian Dahu slashed at the rocks and trees with a knife, he was also tempting, after all, this is the world of the demon beast, although he doesn't know where the demon beast is hidden, but every attack he attacks is real, if the demon beast wants to maintain this world, it will consume strength, Jian Dahu wants to see how long it can endure.

The demon beast and Jian Dahu are both competing for patience, but in the eyes of the demon beast, it is still Jian Dahu who can't hold his breath, hehe, the demon beast sneered, and now he can't hold his breath, and it will be strange if he doesn't go crazy when he sees his dead brothers and partners later.

Poof, Jian Dahu heard a slight movement, like the sound of cracking soil, looking for the sound, a broken body was struggling out of the dirt, and with each struggle, the dirt fell down with flesh and blood.

The same thing is still happening, the bloody ground stands up one after another, some of them have broken arms, some of them have half of their bodies burned, and some of the flesh and blood on their faces have blurred, these figures are swaying, stretching out their stiff arms, without exception, they are all walking in the direction of Jian Dahu, it seems that even if they have lost their lives, they will follow their generals and continue to fight to kill the enemy.

Jian Dahu's gaze gradually became cold, how could he not know these figures? Just now, these brothers were buried in the ground, but he didn't expect that it had only been a long time, and they fell into the hands of the demon beast again, looking at these brothers who were awakened, Jian Dahu had lost his patience, no matter what, he couldn't watch the dead brothers be tortured and humiliated like this again.

The silver knife light lit up, and eight cyan long knives appeared beside the fire unicorn, and the eight long knives turned more and more rapidly around the silver knife, and the wind gradually rose in the blood-colored world, the wind became stronger and stronger, and became more and more violent, and pieces of mountains and rocks were blown into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were twisted into powder in the wind, and the trees were uprooted one by one, and they were broken into stumps in an instant.

The wind swept across the earth, ploughing out ravines, and the entire blood-colored world trembled in the wind, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.

The flames in the demon beast's eyes jumped violently, this guy has been hiding his strength all along, if he hadn't used such a means, he wouldn't have been able to force him to go all out, but this is okay, he has been completely angry, and it is a good time for him to start.

The blood-soaked soil quietly poured towards those staggering figures, the demon beast thought very well, no matter how powerful that guy was, he would not attack his dead brothers, as long as he couldn't bear it, he would show his flaws, and when the time came, it would be his turn to shoot, and he would kill with one blow.

But he still underestimated Jian Dahu's strength, and the wind howled and swept everything, of course, including the staggering figures, the blood-colored soil had not touched the bodies of these dead soldiers, and it was silently annihilated in the wind.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, almost occupying the entire world, and the blood-colored mist has been forced into a corner, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that I will not even have a place to hide.

There was no time to hesitate, and the demon beast rushed out silently.