There was a fluctuation in mid-air, and a handsome man dressed in white like snow slowly appeared in the void.

I saw that he was tall and jade, looking down at the three of them with a cold face.

The handsome man's eyes just swept Zhao Junyu, and then his gaze fell on the two demon cultivators, with a thick killing intent on his face.

"Who are you?"

The two holy sons of the demon clan couldn't help but be vigilant when they saw that the man in white was not good.

With a bang, a pair of beautiful white wings suddenly appeared on the back of the man in white, spreading several feet of beautiful white wings, and the white feathers on the wings were glowing with a dreamlike luster.

"It's the Feather Clan!"

The two Demon Clan Holy Sons were stunned for a moment, with a look of jealousy on their faces.

Zhao Junyu looked the man in white up and down, and his face showed a deep expression.

"On the Tianxuan Continent, our Yu clan and your demon clan have always had well water and no river water. ”

"You have attacked my people and destroyed their bodies. ”

"Ingest their spirits, you really deserve to die!"

The man in white stared at the two demon cultivators, his eyes were blood-red, revealing a thick resentment and boundless killing intent.

"Haha, Yu Clan's child. ”

"This Qingyuan Valley Secret Realm, can you weak race come to join in the fun?"

"If we don't kill all of you, we're already merciful. ”

The two demon cultivators laughed.

"Let's do it together, these two goods are delaying time!" Zhao Junyu shouted violently, and the Heaven Slashing Demon Knife rose again.

The sharp sword bolt tore the space apart, as if it was about to tear the two demon cultivators apart.

And the white-clothed man of the Yu clan suddenly appeared with a white spear in his hand.

The body of the spear just shook, turning into thousands of heavy gun shadows, glowing with cold murderous intent, enveloping the two demon clan saints at once, sealing their retreat.

Zhao Junyu and the man in white have never known each other, but they have a tacit understanding between them.

"Fight!"

The two demon cultivators felt a deadly crisis.

Under the full infusion of Zhenyuan, the black beads and small pots suddenly increased several times.

Dense green poisonous needles shot out of the small pot.

And the black beads suddenly erupted into countless black flames, sweeping towards the thousands of gun shadows of the man in white.

At the same time, the demon wind was raging, and the sound of anger was continuous.

For a while, the four of them fought fiercely in this small world.

High in the air, swords, gun shadows, demon winds, and flames are intertwined, and the underground is bursting, cold light, and the roar of energy is continuous.

In terms of cultivation, the two demon cultivators, one in the middle of the seventh level and one in the late seventh level, are better than Zhao Junyu and the man in white, and these two are stronger in the early stage of distraction.

However, it was only as soon as they fought, and after only a few rounds, the two demon cultivators completely fell into disadvantage.

They stood shoulder to shoulder, their hole cards were out, and the black light poison needles, including the green arrows, were firing wildly, barely resisting the attacks of Zhao Junyu and the man in white.

After a few more rounds, the two demon cultivators were already wearing colors, while Zhao Junyu and the man in white were getting braver and braver.

"I didn't expect this Yu clan to be so prickly!"

The two Demon Cultivator Saint Sons had a look of fear on their faces, and at this moment they had turned from hunters to prey.

"Retreat first, and then unite with the other Holy Sons to kill these two!"

The green-robed demon cultivator and the horse-faced demon cultivator glanced at each other, understanding each other's thoughts, and their minds were turning.

Shuangshuang sent out two attacks, forcing Zhao Junyu and the man in white to take a step back, and then the two demon cultivation figures shot out separately to both sides, disappearing in an instant!

Just wait for the two of you to be separated!

Zhao Junyu also glanced at the man in white, and pursued the two demon cultivators separately.

This is a good opportunity to beat up the reservoir dogs.

Zhao Junyu pursued the green-robed demon cultivator, while the white-clothed man hunted down the horse-faced demon cultivator with murderous intent.

Boom, the two clouds were far apart, and explosions kept ringing out.

"No!" After the green-robed demon cultivator was intercepted by Zhao Junyu, he was forced out of the scorpion body, waved two iron tongs and tail pins, and desperately resisted only a dozen rounds, and was finally cut into two pieces by Zhao Junyu's Sky Slashing Demon Knife.

A puff of green smoke emerged from the corpse, and it was about to disperse and escape.

"If you want to run, die!" Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, pinched it with one hand, and the green smoke turned into the appearance of a scorpion out of thin air, and then was directly pinched and extinguished, turning into nothingness.

A small vial fell, and several points of light flickered inside.

This is before the green-robed demon cultivator, the Yuan Infant Stage and the Distraction Stage Monk were killed, as well as the spirits of other alien races.

Zhao Junyu hesitated, put away the vial, and dug out the demon pill on the scorpion's corpse and put it away.

Looking at the other end of the distance, the battle between the man in white and the horse-faced demon cultivator continued.

At this time, in Qingyuan Valley, there were already four scuffles.

Countless powerful auras are colliding with each other, and there are human races and demon races, and there are other races, and even cannibalism between the same race is constantly happening.

Could it be that it was to enter the core ruins of the Tianhua Divine Sect, and they had already torn their faces?

No wonder the four of them fought for a long time, and the movement was so big, but no one came to check it.

Zhao Junyu frowned and flew towards the battle group of the man in white and the horse-faced demon cultivator.

"Die!"

The wings of the man in white were rapidly incredulated, and the spear conjured up a series of sharp gun shadows, shooting countless black holes in all directions, whether it was the void or the ground.

The man in white didn't defend at all, but attacked frantically.

And the horse-faced demon cultivator was already embarrassed, with blood stains on his body, and a few spiritual treasures in his hands had long been gone.

Only two small blue swords were sacrificed, struggling to resist the desperate attack of the man in white.

"Are you crazy?" the horse-faced demon cultivator roared as he was forced to scramble.

He cultivated two small realms higher than the other party, and he was one of the holy sons of the demon clan, but he was so embarrassed, and his heart was extremely angry and frightened.

However, at this moment, a crystal flying sword silently slashed.

The horse-faced demon cultivator was in a hurry, and it was too late to quickly command the flying sword to block, ahhh

"It's you, you're going to kill the Nine Scorpions so soon!" the horse-faced demon cultivator shouted in horror.

Then in the air, it turned into a one-eyed giant wolf with a purple body, and the eyeballs were the black beads just now, glowing with a cold aura.

Under duress, he had to show his ontology to face the battle.

However, the purple giant wolf had been seriously injured before, and one of his claws was cut off, so under the combined attack of Zhao Junyu and the man in white, he only lasted for more than a dozen rounds before being shot through the heart by the man in white.

Dead no more, the corpse fell from the sky, and along with a small vial, containing the spirits of many living beings, including those of the Yu Clan.

The man in white had a cold face, put away the vial, and then didn't look at Zhao Junyu, turned around and left.

I, Cao, are so cold, Zhao Junyu was stunned.

"Hey, buddy, what's your name, so you might as well leave a name. Zhao Junyu shouted.

"There's no need, human, I'm just avenging my own people, not saving you. The man in white didn't look back, and coldly dropped a sentence and disappeared.

"My day, it's the first time that Lao Tzu has met someone who likes to pretend to be more forceful than Lao Tzu. ”

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and shook his head helplessly.

"One more thing, he's more handsome than you. In the middle of Huang Ding, Xiao Bai suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Shut up, is he handsome?" Zhao Junyu touched his nose with some weakness.

"It's just a little white face. ”

Zhao Junyu was a little unconvinced.

"He's not inferior to you, maybe even a little stronger. Xiaobai made up the knife again.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Zhao Junyu said angrily.