Liu Chunsheng tightened his sword, and released it slightly, looking unmoved, the spiritual power on his body turned, wanting to bypass Hua Wuya.

"Sheng'er!" Hua Wuya suddenly looked at Liu Chunsheng sternly.

Liu Chunsheng turned his head and drew his sword, his movements flowed smoothly without pause, as if this scene had been rehearsed by him thousands of times.

"I said, don't call me that. From his shoulder, a visible aura flew out, somewhat terrifying.

Hua Wuya's eyelids jumped.

"You heard me, think about it. He said in a deep voice.

The scene in front of me is not unexpected.

He couldn't save Liu Chunsheng back then, so he saved Liu Chunsheng's life with the help of Linglong Daojun, or the hand of Xulingzi, so Liu Chunsheng and his father and son were separated and had no friendship for a long time......

In the final analysis, he asked for too much, and he thought that as long as Liu Chunsheng could live, he didn't mention the relationship between father and son, but now, he is too greedy.

"I don't need you to take care of my business. Liu Chunsheng restrained his breath and said coldly.

Hua Wuya couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, he subconsciously touched the soft green silk on his chest, wisps by wisps, and the movements were charming and picturesque.

This was a sign of his nervousness, but Liu Chunsheng didn't know it, he only frowned deeply, and even the mask couldn't stop his disgust.

Hua Wuya stiffly withdrew his hand, and his words became indifferent and cold, and said, "What, you want to go your own way?"

He suddenly burst out with an evil momentum, and turned back into the well-known and feared Demon Lord, where was there still a feeling of almost humility towards Liu Chunsheng before. He sneered: "With cultivation like yours, it's okay to scare ordinary people, and you still want to meddle in such a thing?"

Liu Chunsheng frowned, he didn't know why his attitude suddenly changed so much, but he didn't care about it, and said, "You want to try?"

The sword pointed at the flower boundless.

In an instant, the sea of flowers bloomed, and the boundless realm of flowers suddenly opened up and rushed towards Liu Chunsheng.

His realm has not released the slightest water, it is the strongest state, and he has no intention of showing mercy at all.

In Liu Chunsheng's hand, it was still the Tianji Sword made of the sword bones of Linglong Daojun, and the sword burst into the boundless realm of flowers. On the blade of the sword, wisps of black mist flew out, and when they touched the petals of the flower domain, they burned in an instant.

Hua Wuya's face was pale, and Liu Chunsheng's aura at this time he knew best, and it actually contained the spiritual power of demon cultivation. It's just that this taste is different from the Demon Gate of the Yunlan Realm, but similar to the monks of the Dark Demon Realm.

Could it be that he has already fallen into the devil?

Moreover, it is still the devil's way into the dark demon world.

He was a little surprised, after all, Liu Chunsheng had never done anything similar to the Demon Gate's behavior except for the incident of harming Linglong Daojun at the beginning, if he didn't have that time, he would also be a Taoist cultivator in the real sense, but he didn't expect it to be now......

"Is that all?" he hooked the corners of his lips, and the petals that burned to ash condensed into black flowers, and pounced on Liu Chunsheng.

Liu Chunsheng was forced to take a few steps back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He thought that his cultivation had improved very quickly, but he didn't expect that Hua Wuya's growth over the years would be even greater, and Liu Chunsheng also imagined meeting him before meeting, at that time he thought that he might barely have a tie with Hua Wuya.

clinker, but two tricks will make him bleed.

The blood that flowed from the mask dripped down his jaw onto the Tenhime Sword, and it was quickly evaporated into a red mist. And the aura on the Tianji sword has become more and more vigorous, and it has become a blood-sucking sword.

"Still not admitting defeat?" Hua Wuya smiled sarcastically, "How about we make a bet?"

Liu Chunsheng fed a few pills, and his qi and blood recovered quickly, and he asked, "What kind of bet?"

"In a quarter of an hour, if you can make me vomit blood, I'll let you pass. If not, you can't meddle in this matter anymore. "There is no end to flowers.

Liu Chunsheng pursed his lips and said, "Okay." ”

Hua Wuya smiled, didn't even say hello, and appeared behind Liu Chunsheng in one fell swoop, slashing behind him with one palm. The palm wind seems to be weak and weak, but in fact, it can penetrate a mountain.

Liu Chunsheng's sword swirled, and the sword light protected him, as if a rune was rising, increasing the power of the sword light.

He didn't even hide, and chose to face Hua Wuya.

Hua Wuya's expression darkened, but the palm wind did not decrease, but became even more aggressive, as if he really wanted to take Liu Chunsheng's life.

The palm wind hit the sword light.

With a bang, the sword light shattered, and Liu Chunsheng retreated like a kite with a broken string and smashed on a mountain.

Hua Wuya stood in place, raising his hand to look at it carefully. These hands, which couldn't even be carved with jade, actually took the opportunity to enter his palm from the sword light when he broke through the sword light.

Black flames swirled and flew around in his palm, as if they were about to burn his hand.

frowned, and glanced sideways in the direction of Liu Chunsheng, every inch of his body was shaped by investing a lot of money, and he was suddenly waved by Liu Chunsheng with a palm.

Casting a spell on the burning hand of the black flame, it began to break from the wrist and fell to the ground, and the aura at the broken place was overflowing, and there was a flawless palm.

It was at this time that Liu Chunsheng flew out of the pit, Hua Wuya moved his wrist, flew over again, and punched him into the pit again.

"With your strength, you dare to challenge me, if you get there, won't you die faster, or hide back and cultivate for another hundred years and then come out and be embarrassed, right?" Hua Wuya's words were extremely mean.

Liu Chunsheng touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Hua Wuya, he thought that he had greatly estimated Hua Wuya, but he didn't expect that he would underestimate it after all.

He didn't advance to the Transformation Stage, and he was even more powerful than the ordinary Transformation Stage cultivators in the Dark Demon Realm. Liu Chunsheng was in the Dark Demon Realm, and it was not that he had no experience of killing a monk in the Transformation Period, although most of them relied on sneak attacks, but he did have such an experience.

He felt that Hua Wuya was not weaker than those people.

Then that's really tricky.

"Go!" he threw out the Tenhime sword as if it were smashing it.

The Tianji Sword rushed towards Hua Wuyan, and it actually started to operate on its own, and the sword light was fierce.

"Gave birth to a sword spirit?" Hua Wuya was a little surprised, that day Linglong Daojun seriously injured him at the cost of his soul scattering, and later took away the secular girl, this day Ji Jian became a soulless thing, but now, a new sword spirit was born.

Moreover, this sword spirit is not weak, even stronger than when it was controlled by Liu Chunsheng.

The Tianji Sword was burning with spiritual power, and under the extremely crazy attack, it actually made Hua Wuya vomit blood, and in the end, it was also beaten into the ground, and it could no longer move.

"You vomited blood. Liu Chunsheng stood up from the ground.

However, Hua Wuya just smiled and appeared behind him again, several silver needles piercing his pipa bone from behind, locking his spiritual power.

"So what, the words of the Demon Lord are not credible, haven't these Linglong taught you before?"