Feeling the terrifying killing intent emanating from Ximen Xuanyu's body, those demon shadows seemed to be stimulated. I saw them looking up to the sky and roaring, like a fierce ghost that eats meat and drinks blood, and instantly rushed to Ximen Xuanyu's side and surrounded him. The Demon Shadow's eyes flashed with a greedy bloodthirsty light, as if he was about to eat Ximen Xuanyu clean before he would give up. These demon shadows are just the demonic qi outside the Falling Immortal Valley, they are different from the souls of alternative creatures, after hundreds of thousands of years to give birth to the spirit body, they do not have a complete consciousness, although they have cultivation, but they can only be at the mercy of the people in the valley.

"Roar!" seemed to smell the aroma of Ximen Xuanyu's flesh and blood, and the Demon Shadow was even more excited. They bared their three-inch-long green fangs, and the red glow in their eyes was even stronger. With a roar, as if he had received some order, the demon image opened his mouth and pounced on Ximen Xuanyu.

Ximen Xuanyu knew that although these demon shadows were unconscious, they were the culprits who injured Ling Xiaoyou, so in a fit of rage, Ximen Xuanyu sacrificed the long sword in the Realm Spirit Ring as if he was crazy. With a sword in his hand, like a killing god, he rushed into the group of shadows and fought hard. The sword is a peerless divine weapon created by a highly respected sage in the sea of stars, and it is a blade of the highest grade of the immortal rank. When the sage forged the sword, he also specially added the Demon Suppression Stone, making this long sword not only sharpen iron like clay, but also have extraordinary lethality against ghosts.

The place where Ximen Xuanyu passed was in a mess, and countless demon shadows were injured by long swords, or beheaded, or cut off by the waist, turning into black demonic qi and dissipating outside the Falling Immortal Valley again. Although the demon shadow was unconscious, it was also intimidated by Ximen Xuanyu's strong killing intent, and kept retreating.

"Death to me!" Ximen Xuanyu roared as he looked at the only three black shadows around him that could stand. With his roar, the long sword in Ximen Xuanyu's hand swept away from left to right, defeating one against three. The three demon shadows didn't even have time to roar before they were completely killed.

At this time, Ximen Xuanyu was like a mad demon, his eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were terrifying.

Solving the demon shadow outside the Falling Immortal Valley, Ximen Xuanyu wiped a handful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and continued to walk towards the valley. Although his long sword is the nemesis of the Demon Shadow, the cultivation of the Demon Shadow is also not to be underestimated, and they have swung their giant palms three times to slam on the back of Ximen Xuanyu, causing Ximen Xuanyu to suffer internal injuries. However, Ximen Xuanyu didn't care, he was anxious at this time, and he was only worried about Ling Xiaoyou's safety. For him, Ling Xiaoyouyuan was more important than his own life. Since he dared to break into the Falling Immortal Valley alone, he didn't think about leaving alive.

The black mist curled outside the Falling Immortal Valley, and the demonic qi was rampant, and Ximen Xuanyu secretly operated the exercises, transporting the internal force to his fingertips and pouring it into the long sword. Ximen Xuanyu raised the long sword above his head, roared at the boundless demonic qi, and slashed down. With his roar, the long sword burst out with brilliant white light, and the Dao Dao white light was like a giant sword, a hundred feet long, collapsing mountains and seas, and descending with the trend. Wherever the sword passed, countless stars shattered, and those demonic qi seemed to be very afraid of the sword and avoided it. When the sword dissipated, a large road about several zhang wide appeared at the foot of Ximen Xuanyu. Ximen Xuanyu clenched his steel teeth, and the wind was under his feet, driving the colorful auspicious clouds and rushing towards the Luoxian Valley. Although the territory of Luoxian Valley was vast, Ximen Xuanyu sensed Ling Xiaoyou's location at the first time. He stepped on the auspicious clouds, Shi

Show your strongest body and shoot away like lightning.

The mountains and mountains of Luoxian Valley are stacked, and countless unknown ancient trees rise from the ground, they are about 100 zhang high, covering the sky and the sun. Unlike the trees of the other stars, the ancient trees here are green, but they do not have a trace of life, but exude a strong smell of death. In the heart of the vast mountain range, a huge black cloud with a diameter of 1,000 zhang shrouded a mountain. The mountain was much higher than the surrounding green hills, and there were no trees in this mountain, it was smooth overall, and the walls were steep, and it did not fit in with the surrounding mountains. In the vicinity of this Cangshan Mountain, there are eight slightly shorter green hills that surround it, enclosing it in the center. In front of that majestic Cangshan Mountain, there was a valley that was a hundred miles long, and that valley was surrounded by nine green mountains, and Ling Xiaoyou's painful cry came from that valley.

Ximen Xuanyu was like a bolt of lightning, and in less than half an hour, he came to the sky above the valley. When he came here, he saw a scene that broke his heart. Ling Xiaoyou collapsed weakly on the ground, her limbs bent at an unimaginably strange angle, as if they had been torn apart by someone. Ling Xiaoyou's whole body was already stained with blood, and his face was also covered with blood, and the originally black and bright green silk was covered with blood stains. Her face had become extremely haggard, and her delicate body was trembling, as if she was suffering unimaginable pain. Dozens of wounds were pierced by sword qi on her body, and until this time, blood was still gushing out of those wounds. But even so, Ling Xiaoyou still gritted his jade teeth, stubbornly looked at the black-clothed cultivator in front of him, and said nothing.

"Xiaoyou, I'm late! But don't worry, the person who attacked you today will die, and I will make him pay ten thousand times the price to make up for the injuries you suffered!" Seeing Ling Xiaoyou's dying appearance, Ximen Xuanyu clenched his fists and said coldly. His nails were embedded in the flesh, and the blood flowed down the tiger's mouth to the long sword, and then slowly dripped down the long sword, falling into the sea of stars. Ximen Xuanyu has been rebellious and withdrawn all his life, and has never had friends, even if he leads the Soul Hidden Realm, his subordinates only fear him and dare not approach him. Ling Xiaoyou was the first person to open his heart, and he should also be the last. Scenes from the past jumped into Ximen Xuanyu's mind, and he remembered that he had traveled with Ling Xiaoyou in the sea of stars, galloped in the grassland, stole fire in magma, and looked up at the starry sky in the desert. He had made a promise to take care of her for the rest of her life, and he would never allow anyone to hurt her......

"Xuanyu, get out of here, I don't need you to save me, you go quickly, you are not his opponent! Everything I have endured is what I deserve, I can't affect you!" Hearing Ximen Xuanyu's roar, Ling Xiaoyou looked at the sky in severe pain, crying and pleading.

"Hmph, I said how did you escape here and you couldn't think about it, it turned out that there were good people! It's okay, if you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, there will be trouble, today, I will send you two hard-working mandarin ducks on the road together!" Seeing Ling Xiaoyou's expression, the black-clothed cultivator raised a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the murderous Ximen Xuanyu and said in a deep voice. After the black-clothed cultivator finished speaking, he raised his arm, looked at a squirrel-like creature that was struggling in his hand, and continued: "It is already a great merit to be able to retrieve the divine beast, if you can kill the Holy Maiden who defected again, then

Hmph, when I kill you, I will use the heads of the two of you and this divine beast to go back and receive the reward, and from now on I will be crowned with an official and become a glorious existence, hahaha......"

"Kill me, hmph, I think the one who died should be you!" Ximen Xuanyu had already been out of anger because Ling Xiaoyou was seriously injured, and when he heard the man's words at this moment, Ximen Xuanyu's killing intent jumped directly to the extreme, he snorted coldly, and the internal force poured into the long sword, pounced on the black-clothed cultivator.

"Carving insect skills!" Seeing Ximen Xuanyu coming with a sword, the black-clothed cultivator looked disdainful. I saw him raise his left hand and wave it at Ximen Xuanyu suddenly, and in an instant, a hurricane rose from the ground, and the flying sand and stones rubbed a piercing sound in the void, and the thousand-pound boulder was stirred into the hurricane, and the 10,000-year-old tree was uprooted, rushing towards Ximen Xuanyu with the hurricane. That hurricane was like a world-destroying demon, opening its huge mouth to devour Ximen Xuanyu. Frightened by the power of the hurricane, nearby creatures appeared one after another and fled for their lives in the distance.

Ximen Xuanyu didn't expect that the other party would be so strong, and he would have such a huge power with a wave of his hand. However, Ling Xiaoyou was already seriously injured, and he didn't have time to spend it with the other party anymore. Thinking of this, Ximen Xuanyu bit the tip of his tongue and unleashed the ancestral forbidden technique. Ximen Xuanyu's ancestors once passed down a top-secret exercise, which can increase people's cultivation several times in an instant, but the price is the cultivator's hundred-year lifespan, which is very demonic. Ximen Xuanyu has never practiced so far. But today, for Ling Xiaoyou, let alone a hundred years, even if it is a thousand years old, he is willing.

At this time, the hurricane was only about three zhang away from Ximen Xuanyu, and Ximen Xuanyu reached out with his left hand and lightly hit several large points on his chest. With his movements, a majestic spiritual power like the sea gushed out from Ximen Xuanyu's dantian, and instantly spread throughout the eight veins of Ximen Xuanyu's strange scriptures. He raised the long sword in his hand again, and the aura of heaven and earth frantically gathered and was sucked into the sword body. Ximen Xuanyu looked coldly at the hurricane in front of him, roared angrily, and the sword aura overflowed, and countless sword shadows rushed towards the hurricane. The sword shadow and the hurricane were intertwined, and the hurricane was forcibly split from the middle by the sword shadow, and the sword shadow in the sky continued to gain momentum, rushing straight towards the black-clothed cultivator.

"Do you exchange Shouyuan for a short period of cultivation? Hehe, although the momentum is huge, it is still vulnerable. But I have seen one thing, it seems that our saint is very important to you, and in this case, I cannot keep you in the world. Feeling the violent power on the sword shadow, the black-clothed cultivator looked disdainful, he shook his head lightly, and threw the spirit beast in his hand to the ground. At the same time, the black-clothed cultivator's palms were staggered, and an even stronger palm wind flew out of his palm, facing the sword rain in the sky.

When the palm wind and the sword rain met, a huge wave of qi swept across the sea of stars, and the great power of the two people's exercises filled the entire Luoxian Valley, and the dazzling halo was comparable to the scorching sun, reflecting the Luoxian Valley like another golden sun. The surrounding bluestone ancient trees were twisted into powder by the exercises, and the divine beast burrowed into Ling Xiaoyou's arms, trembling, not daring to raise its head. Ling Xiaoyou used his head to protect the little guy from being affected by the air waves. As for the black-clothed cultivator and Ximen Xuanyu, they were swallowed by the endless light and disappeared.