When Concubine Chu and Murong Shuang died one after another, Chu Wuxian hugged Murong Shuang and wanted to bury Murong Shuang first, but Nangong Hanqiao scolded him sharply and did not let Chu Wuxian leave.

In this dementor thunderbolt, it was indeed difficult for Chu Wuxian to leave.

As soon as Nangong Hanqiao's words fell, the surrounding dead soldiers had already gathered towards Chu Wuxian and the others, and the fire whip of the fire phoenix, a red fire in the center of the earth, could only burn some mortals with low skills, however, groups of dead people continued to come, among them, there were many dead people with advanced functions, and the three elders of the Xuanbing Palace who had recently died in this dementor thunderbolt, including Xuankong and others, were also among them.

Luochen saw the three elders walking towards him side by side, and he was shocked in his heart, and now in the Xuanbing Palace, there was only one Elder Xuanyue left.

A red rending in the dust, dancing densely and unventilated, Rao is dusty with all his strength, but it is also difficult to resist the endless influx of dead soldiers.

Chu Wuxian magic knife, exuding a noble purple light, the big eagle spread its wings, swept the momentum of thousands of armies, and swung towards the tens of millions of dead soldiers, wherever they went, the dead fell to the ground one after another, turning into ashes, and then, groups of dead soldiers fell to the ground, and groups of dead soldiers came in the distance.

After this dead man, there were also groups of divine beasts with green eyes, most of these divine beasts were killed by Chu Wuxian back then.

Every time Chu Wuxian took a step forward, he had to spend endless strength to stop the dead man in front of him.

The blood under the soles of his feet has gathered into a river, bubbling with blood, the dark red river, and the soaked boots have become dirty.

The smell of fishy and unpleasant smell is disgusting, and the smell of decay rushes towards you, and every time a dead soldier falls, every white bone is burned, there are bursts of fishy black smoke rushing over, which is simply suffocating.

There was even a dead man with blurred flesh and blood, who couldn't help but crowd towards the three of them, and gradually gathered the three people in the middle, forming a very narrow circle, making it difficult for the three of them to fully exert their skills.

The fire phoenix couldn't help frowning and asked coldly: "Demon Lord, if we go on like this, we have to die with all our efforts, you quickly think of a way!"

Luochen also felt struggling, and the dancing Hongling had gradually slowed down.

Chu Wuxian let out a furious roar, and the purple light of the magic knife hovering above his head skyrocketed, like lightning, a bright light emanated from Chu Wuxian's body, and a powerful shock wave emanated from the place where the three people were standing, layer after layer of aura, with a bang, towards the surrounding dead soldiers.

Everywhere he went, with a fierce murderous aura, he destroyed the withering and decaying, blowing sand and stones, and even the dark clouds above his head were also illuminated by this purple light.

The surrounding dead soldiers fell to the ground one after another, turning into ashes, like a bottomless pit, and the light emitted by Chu Wuxian instantly replaced all the dead soldiers within a radius of dozens of zhang around them into ashes and burned them into dung.

The fire phoenix and the falling dust took a slight breath, the fire phoenix didn't expect that after a few days, the demon lord's skill was so powerful, and the three elders of the Xuanbing Palace around him were also in this impact, and they immediately turned into ashes.

Luochen was even more surprised, his brother's skill may be comparable to his father Shui Xuanzi, this Lei Linggen's skill is too powerful.

Only Chu Wuxian himself knew that this skill was all he had, full of angry power, and he exuded the power of his body.

Then, when Dan Tian's strength was almost exhausted, the purple light around him suddenly dimmed a lot, and the groups of dead soldiers slowly gathered again, and they walked in a posture that they could fall at any time, unhurriedly, unhurriedly, and surrounded Chu Wuxian and the others.

Every dead soldier was expressionless, with blood on his face, blood on his mouth, and a dull and lifeless look in his eyes, a cold look at death that had already been seen.

With each step, there was a creak, pop, and a pool of blood splashed under the soles of the feet.

Rao was like this, and the dead men walked towards the three of them lifelessly.

The dead soldiers who approached, dancing all kinds of blades in their hands, more of them were bare-handed, smashing towards Chu Wuxian Fire Phoenix and Falling Dust, without any rules, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and they didn't need to use their skills to completely destroy them, after they were knocked down, they would stand up without saying a word and continue to fly towards them.

Seeing the dead man coming back, the fire phoenix snorted heavily, turned his head and shouted again at Chu Wuxian: "Demon Lord, you can't do this method, they are here again!"

Chu Wuxian had exhausted his strength in the dantian, and at this time, Chu Wuxian had a blue face, motionless, secretly breathing, gathering all the power of his limbs and hundreds of bones together, and suddenly there was an angry roar, which shook the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

Just after this roar, Chu Wuxian flew up, and in his mind, a magic knife slashed towards the dark clouds above his head like a flying arrow.

If the sound of cracking silk and hissing are endless, the magic knife forcibly tore a big hole in the dark clouds overhead, and the bright sun of the red sun shot straight down, quickly sweeping away the surrounding dirt.

Chu Wuxian was overjoyed, and just wanted to let the fire phoenix and the falling dust escape from here, but who knew that the crack above his head was instantly blocked by dark clouds, and the blazing sun suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It was again gray and misty.

Only the purple light of the magic knife was above his head, shining with a faint light.

Chu Wuxian was suddenly shocked: Nangong Hanqiao is indeed not to be underestimated this time, her skills are too powerful and terrifying.

Chu Wuxian groaned speechlessly, thinking about how to break Nangong Hanqiao's Soul Thunderbolt next.

At this time, Nangong Hanqiao's hoarse voice sounded again: "Demon Lord, you are helpless, hahahaha, you also underestimate me, for more than a month, I have practiced diligently, and with the assistance of the Fire King, my skills have been increasing day by day, looking at this Five Elements Continent, who else can stop me?"

When Chu Wuxian heard this, anger rose in his heart, but this was not the time to be angry, he wanted to find the place where Nangong Hanqiao would work, as long as he found the place where Nangong Hanqiao would make his work, and hit Nangong Hanqiao with one blow, this formation would naturally melt and disappear.

However, Nangong Hanqiao's voice was too ethereal, as if there were Nangong Hanqiao's voices in all directions.

Could it be that Nangong Hanqiao has cultivated to the point where the true body and the exercises are integrated, the exercises are there, and the real body is there?

Chu Wuxian didn't dare to imagine.

Luochen could no longer suppress the grief in his heart at this time, and shouted wildly towards the large dark clouds above his head: "Nangong Hanqiao, what do you want?"

"Haha, Patriarch, are you angry too? I just want to kill you, but I won't kill you quickly, I want to slowly kill you, so that you can feel the smell of death little by little, and slowly die of fear!"

"Phew, you're a young man, and your heart is too vicious!" the fire phoenix reprimanded.

Nangong Hanqiao was not angry, but said proudly: "Fire Princess, I am not vicious, compared to your father, I am not so vicious as to even kill my own wife, right?

"You dare!"

The fire phoenix quickly threw out a fire whip, and a fiery red fire from the center of the earth quickly scorched all the dead in front of him, as well as the land.

In the firelight, the fumigated blood is disgusting.

Nangong Hanqiao couldn't help but giggle and sneered: "Carving insect skills, carving insect skills, fire princess, your trick of the fire in the center of the earth is really a drop in the bucket, the praying mantis is just blocking the car, hahahaha!"

Nangong Han Qiao ridiculed the fire phoenix, and after the fire phoenix heard this, he was furious, his face was blue, the dark red in his eyes was even worse, and he no longer spoke, but struggled to dance the fire whip impermeable, and suddenly a large number of dead soldiers around him fell in response to the sound and turned into ashes.

The more this is the case, Nangong Hanqiao is also happy, and shouted excitedly: "Fire Princess, you are bringing about your own destruction, if the Fire King asks at that time, I will have a reason to prevaricate, and he will not take care of you." ”

The fire phoenix has already broken with his father to kill the sky, and now, where does he still care about the remnants of the fire king in his heart?

Seeing that the fire phoenix was so desperate, Luochen snorted coldly and roared: "Sun and Moon Water Trick!"

Suddenly, Hongling was like a crazy vine, and Hongling, which was more than a zhang long, grew madly in the distance, and it was out of reach in an instant.

Everywhere Hongling went, a force overwhelming the mountains and seas swarmed in, and the waves crashed on the shore, and the waves were monstrous.

All the dead who passed by were annihilated by this strange force, and suddenly disappeared into invisibility!

Nangong Hanqiao roared: "Falling dust, you are so majestic!"

Nangong Hanqiao's voice trembled, this skill is indeed rare in the world, the high-grade spirit stones in the Falling Dust Dantian have given the Falling Dust supreme power, and now, Falling Dust has used all his power to urge the spirit stones, and this powerful and rare skill has burst out, which has caught Nangong Hanqiao off guard.

Seeing that the exercises were almost about to be broken by the dusty Hongling, Nangong Hanqiao struggled to block it, and all the dead soldiers suddenly moved quickly, filling in the stalls that were missing just now.

And the skill of falling dust can only last for a moment, and the follow-up is weak, and with Nangong Hanqiao's desperate blocking, the short-lived hope will be shattered.

Luochen was angry and angry at the madness of the Hongling Dance, which had been transformed back into its original form, but it was to no avail.

Chu Wuxian watched Luochen and the Fire Phoenix use their most powerful skills, and it was difficult to crack Nangong Hanqiao's exercises, and he felt a burst of anger in his heart, and shouted wildly towards the boundless dark clouds above his head: "God wants to destroy me, I Chu Wuxian is not convinced!"

A roar of rage, carrying boundless hatred and full of resentment, scattered in all directions.

Before Nangong Hanqiao could speak, in the entire exercise, Mu Yixuan's voice suddenly sounded: "Haha, Blood Demon, I finally smelled the sweetest smell of you, I like your angry smell, I like your angry state of mind, I like your angry state of mind, I like your state of mind of rushing and hate, hahahaha, Blood Demon, I want to turn you into ashes!"