"Let's go......" Daojing's voice was very weak.

There was no need for Dao Jing to remind him, Xiao Wu had already begun to drag him out. Xiao Wu's eyes shone with golden light, and he saw that the figure in the depths was shaking and never falling, and now it was slowly walking towards here.

Xiao Wu picked up Dao Jing on his back, turned around and ran out. The road in the cave was rugged, and Xiao Wu was still walking on the ground with a person on his back, and he soon got out of the cave.

As soon as I got out of the cave, I suddenly had blood spraying from the side. Xiao Wu turned his steps and avoided it, looked to the side, and just happened to see the corpse of Wei Yun who had fallen softly.

"Wei Yun is dead......" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Wei Yun, who was high up, would also have a moment when his head touched the dust.

"That monster was injured by Senior Brother Daojing, but Senior Brother he didn't have the strength to fight anymore. Xiao Wu said.

"And me. Xuan Wang shook the blood from his hands and looked at the exit of the cave.

"Xiao Wu...... You go... Help him. Dao Jing said slowly.

"Then senior brother, go aside and rest for a while. "Xiao Wu sent Daojing to a farther place to prevent it from being affected during the fight.

When Xiao Wu walked back to Xuan Wang's side, the old demon also stepped out of the cave.

At this time, Xiao Wu realized that the appearance of the monster was far more tragic than he expected: the wound that penetrated his chest was across his chest, the broken bones and broken internal organs were still faintly visible, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the old demon's every breath.

"Are you dead?" The old demon didn't care too much about Xuan Wang and Xiao Wu, but noticed Wei Yun's corpse for the first time.

"I killed him, don't you plan to avenge him?" Xuan Wang said.

"Heh, avenge him?" the old demon looked at Xuan Wang and laughed, "I thank you for being almost." ”

"Really?" Xuan Wang's gaze gradually condensed, and the momentum around him spread, and he said coldly: "Then take out the attitude of thanking me." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Wang had already leaned towards the old demon, and his fist infused with refined iron flashed with cold light, smashing into the wound between the old demon's chest and abdomen.

Xiao Wu took a step slower, hurriedly took out the long sword, and stabbed the old demon behind Xuan Wang.

The old demon's face was as usual, without a trace of panic, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

Just as Xuan Wang's fist was about to touch the old demon, an endless texture suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the old demon. Xuan Wang's fist had reached its peak, and it couldn't be withdrawn at all, even though there was a dangerous aura coming from the texture, that punch still fell without sparing any strength.

"Get out of the way!" Xuan Wang shouted to Xiao Wu behind him.

He landed in it with a punch, and suddenly felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and the texture was wrapped around his arm, unable to stop it, and he continued to absorb the aura in his body.

Like a prey that has fallen from a spider's web, such a thought flashed through Xuan Wang's mind, his eyes were cold, and the mixed yuan dao in his body flowed decisively, and he forcibly pulled his arm out of the densest texture.

Xiao Wu stepped on the mysterious footwork, and the next moment the person had disappeared in the air. When he reappeared, he was already behind the old demon.

The sword light was exhausted, all the strength was concentrated at the tip of the blade, and Xiao Wu's sword was unstoppable.

"Little guy, your sword intent is good, it's a pity. The old demon seemed to be a prophet, and when the silent sword did not fall, he turned around, stretched his arm forward, and the aura was in the hole in the arm, turning into a big hand, holding Xiao Wu in the palm of his hand, and slowly clenching it.

"Release your claws!" Xuan Wang rounded the texture and raised his fist to rush at the old demon.

"Hmph. The old demon snorted coldly, glanced at the corner of his eyes slightly, and casually threw Xiao Wu towards him, facing the fist.

Xuan Wang hurriedly changed his moves, and stretched out his hands to pick up Xiao Wu who was thrown away.

But the old demon's hand seems to be casual, but in fact, where is it so easy? When Xuan Wang first touched Xiao Wu, his face couldn't help but change, and then his right leg retreated into a lunge, but when Xiao Wu entered his arms, the two of them still rolled away like a gourd.

"Poof......

"Ahem......"

Rolling out of the distance, the two finally stopped. Xuan Wang rolled over and got up, coughing non-stop. Xiao Wu trembled even more, reluctantly got up, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Heh, do you really think you have a chance?" the old demon's eyes were full of mockery, and he looked at the two of them as if he were looking at two ants.

The old demon also coughed, he was injured after all, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he raised his eyes again, only the desire to devour people filled the room.

The old demon stared at the two of them, his body was like a violent wind, and he came to the two of them in an instant.

Xuan Wang blocked the old demon with a punch, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak, and with a low roar, the mixed vitality filled his body, like a humanoid beast, and pounced on the old demon.

With a punch, Xuan Wang didn't move, but the old demon took two steps back. Xuan Wang took advantage of the victory to pursue, two steps to follow, and the old demon who pressed had no chance to breathe.

"Chaoyuan Duel is so strong?" Xiao Wu sensed the same kind of heavy aura on Xuan Wang's body, his eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Xuan Wang tightly.

Although the old demon was suppressed, he was not panicking, he had already sensed that Xuan Wang's momentum was rapidly dissipating.

Sure enough, there was no tea time before and after, and there was no need for the old demon to make a move, Xuan Wang was already spitting blood from his mouth, his breath was disordered, and he fell to the ground with a stumble under his feet.

The old demon's face showed joy, he stopped speaking, and stepped directly to Xuanwang. But when he just lifted his foot, he didn't fall, and his body suddenly rolled backwards.

A light and shadow swept across Xuan Wang's body, and even the void wrinkled slightly.

The old demon looked to the side, and there was a person holding a book made of spiritual energy, and every time he turned a page, the person would spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, a streamer would draw towards the old demon.

"Senior Brother Daojing!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

Dao Jing ignored Xiao Wu's shouts, still flipping through the illusory book in front of him.

"A Thousand Words!" the old demon said hatefully.

With a flick of his wrist, the old demon took out an object, which shone brightly. The old demon gently lifted the thing, the light became brighter and brighter, and the next moment, a simple ancient tripod appeared on the top of the old demon's head, blocking many streamers.

"Suppress the holy relics!" Xuan Wang gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

"Hehe, this thing has suppressed me for so many years, and today I will let you taste the pain I have suffered!" As he spoke, the old demon pushed Gu Ding up and smashed it towards Daojing with a streamer.

Gu Ding was as fast as a sword in the hands of the old demon, and smashed straight towards Daojing. Dao Jing was standing in one breath, where could he dodge? Gu Ding smashed it, Dao Jing flipped out, his bones were broken, and the blood and water were connected in a line in the air, and he trembled a little after falling to the ground, and then there was no movement.

"It's your turn. The old demon looked coldly at Xuan Wang beside him, stretched out his hand, and Gu Ding in the distance instantly returned to his palm.

The old demon used the ding as a hammer and smashed it down at Xuanwang.

Xuan Wang was also powerless to resist, and after a few times, most of his chest had collapsed, and he had less air in and more air out.

The old demon spat out the bloody spit again, breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to be in a much more relaxed mood, and immediately thought that there was a little guy on the side, so he carried Gu Ding and walked towards Xiao Wu step by step.

Xiao Wu stood up with his long sword, he looked at the old demon, and his eyes slowly closed. In the puzzled gaze of the old demon, the little martial spirit body jumped out from the center of his eyebrows, holding the golden sword shadow, and slowly took four steps, like a mountain pressing down, the spirit body almost jumped, but in the end he still survived, and the golden sword shadow slashed towards the old demon with a groundbreaking power.

The spirits are slow, but they are extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people. When the old demon reacted, the knife was already in touch.

The old demon's heart trembled, everything was too fast, and there was no time to react The old demon instinctively exuded supreme soul power to contend with it, but the next moment, a piercing pain came from his brow.

Xiao Wu's sword fell, the old demon's eyebrows were about to split in half, the wound of three fingers was hideous in the center of his eyebrows, and his soul was almost annihilated.

"What is the origin?" The old demon flashed such a thought in his heart, and then urged Gu Ding to press Xiao Wu, wanting to crush his physical body and spirit body together!

Xiao Wu slashed down with a sword, and all his strength was drained, and he could only watch the Gu Ding crash towards him.

At this moment, the palm of Xiao Wu's left hand was hot, and before Gu Ding could get closer, a rune was already in front of Xiao Wu.

"That's ......" the old demon frowned, this thing made him instinctively rise a trace of fear and uneasiness, but he couldn't find the memory related to it for a while.

Gu Ding smashed at Xiao Wu, but was blocked by the talisman, the golden light flashed, and the next moment, the old demon could no longer sense Gu Ding's existence,

The old demon was shocked, his eyes widened as he looked at the sigil, and a series of memories came to his mind.

"Yes......" The old demon hurriedly closed his mouth, he was afraid of getting into trouble, and he didn't want to confide in the title.

The old demon didn't say a word, he didn't even want to look at Xiao Wu's appearance, lowered his head, turned around and left quickly.

The rune spun around and re-entered Xiao Wu's body.

I don't understand why, but I escaped after all. The tense string in his heart suddenly loosened, and Xiao Wu's body could no longer support it, and slowly fell down.

I don't know how long I was asleep, but when Xiao Wu woke up again, he saw Daojing's face.

"Senior brother!" Xiao Wu said happily, "Are you okay?"

Dao Jing smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

"Hey, you little guy, I saved both of you, why didn't anyone ask me how I was?"

Xuan Wang's voice came from the side, and Xiao Wu turned his head to see that he was lying on the ground, muttering, as if complaining about something.

It's not to blame Xuan Wang for being stingy, he has a breath left, and he tries his best to feed a life-saving pill by himself, and he moves hard, and he is injured and injured, and now he can only lie down in misery.

It's annoying that Guan Jing or Xiao Wu didn't ask him how he was when he woke up, which made him feel like he was being snorted by a dog.

"Senior Brother Xuanwang, how is your health?" Xiao Wu asked with a smile.

Xuan Wang heard the smile in it, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, ignoring the two of them anymore.

The three of them did not speak, their bodies were short of qi and blood, they were all weak, and they urgently needed time to recover.

After two days in a row, Xiao Wu was the first to get up, and seeing that the two were still closing their eyes, Xiao Wu didn't say anything and sat down again.

After another two days, Daojing and Xuanwang struggled back and forth.

"Let's go. Daojing said.

"How are you?" asked Xiao Wu.

"You still need to recuperate, this is not a place to recuperate. Dao Jing shook his head, "Let's meet with all the junior disciples first." ”

As he spoke, Dao Jing slowly walked into the distance, followed by Xuan Wang Xiaowu.

After the three of them left, a figure was revealed, it was the old demon, and he silently looked at the three people who left.

No one in this world will know that two voices are talking in the old demon's head.

"When you recover from your injuries, can you really go out?" The voice was not unfamiliar, it was the dead Wei Yun.

"Instead of worrying about this, you should worry about yourself. The old demon scoffed.

"There is no shortage of corpses and remnant souls, Wei Yun is dead. ”

"Speaking of which, in order to get rid of that old guy, he didn't hesitate to melt his soul into my body, aren't you afraid that I will devour you?"

"A demon king who has fallen so far, your fear is not as good as his case. ”