was extremely unhappy to spit out dirty words, Nangong Yehua had to fully agree with what she said, even if she was a little bit lower, it was indeed quite understandable the crux of the problem.

Looking at the dark phoenix eyes of Youfeng, she couldn't help but soften, the idea of training her in private before, now she has nothing left.

"How about it, do you dare to quarrel for another three hundred rounds?" After arguing for these few words, Youfeng was really tired, and his head throbbed with pain.

However, she didn't really want to quarrel with Yu Yu, whether it was the tutor she received in her previous life or in this life, she was not allowed to have such vulgar words in her mouth, and scolding these words had reached the upper limit of swear words, and she couldn't listen to it anymore.

Enduring the throbbing pain in his head, Youfeng shook his head lightly at Nangong Yehua's concerned eyes, looked at Yu Yu, forcibly lifted his spirit, and said coldly, "Don't change the topic randomly, quickly return Xuanyuan Demon Li's bloodline breath!" ”

As soon as this sensitive topic was mentioned, the scene instantly condensed, and the subtle frost visible to the naked eye in the air gradually spread to all sides, and the cold aura was overwhelming.

"Impossible!" The Shura people are always the Shura people, no matter who they meet, they can't easily bow their heads and admit defeat, and the feathers are the best among this kind of people.

He admits that this little girl mentioned his interest, but that's all, what he wants to do, he will never give up because of anyone halfway!

The three ghostly shadows were intact, pressing heavily against the sky overhead, and the cold chill of the Yin Demon Mountain suddenly obscured the scorching sun.

Hades Tyrant Shengang, the top martial arts of the Shura clan, instantly released the killing intent that devoured the heavens and the earth and enveloped the entire Yin Demon Mountain, and the mountain stones trembled uncontrollably in the killing intent, and a thin layer of sand slid down from the mountain stones, gradually forming strands.

But after a while, the nearby rocks disappeared, and a thick layer of sand remained.

What a terrifying cultivation! Youfeng guessed that the palm that confronted Nangong Yehua before didn't seem to affect him at all.

On the other hand, on his own side, in the face of such terrifying cultivation pressure, Nangong Yehua unhurriedly formed an enchantment and then hugged Youfeng in, and touched Youfeng's little head, and earnestly instructed, "Stay well, don't walk around!" ”

This kind of scene is not something she can handle, and the wind nodded obediently.

It is estimated that it is rare to see Youfeng so obedient, Nangong Yehua was slightly stunned, smiled again, and her slender hand stroked the hair between her ears, "Curtain, wait for me to come back!" ”

After finishing the final instructions, he took a deep look at the petite person sitting on the ground, and Nangong Yehua was submerged in the heavy encirclement of the stygian.

After slapping with him, he can still maintain three intact Stygians, and it seems that this Shura is not an idle person.

Nangong Yehua's face was silent and silent, the undercurrent in his narrow and deep phoenix eyes surged, and the long-lost elder's face flashed in front of him, and for a while, there were mixed tastes in his heart, there were sighs, sorrows, and guilt, but there was no remorse and hesitation.

It's your last chance to give it a go!

Youfeng had heard her father Mu Xiao say that if several powerful people in the world were to fight, such as the four rulers of the Four Great Emperor Domains of the Spirit Domain or a few old monsters of the Demon Domain, if they really fought with all their might against the person who was named the Blood Shura of the Shura Clan, the result would be unpredictable.

After all, in that place in the underworld, among the thousands of Shura, after fighting, only one can survive, and only the surviving Shura is qualified to be called the Blood Shura!

However, Blood Shura is not the strongest of them all, and the strongest one is very likely to have reached the deification stage, which is the last step of becoming a god in the legend!

Not to mention the legendary person, because Youfeng doesn't know how strong the legendary person will be, but she knows that the Shura clan has a small population, and it has to go through the terrifying elimination probability year by year, and the number of people who can become blood Shura is also reduced, but its combat power is the first in the Three Realms, and it is far behind the Spirit Domain and the Demon Domain.

The reason why the Shura tribe did not unify the Three Realms was because they were a race that was neither a ghost nor a god, and it was impossible for them to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and once the Shura Clan wantonly slaughtered the other two races, the Heavenly Dao would intervene to stop it.

Therefore, compared to the old feud between the Spirit Domain and the Demon Domain over cultivation resources, the irreconcilable contradiction between the two clans and the Shura clan is the most important.

The Shura man in front of him gathered his feathers, and Youfeng dared to conclude that he was probably the blood Shura who was one in ten thousand, otherwise, he would not dare to come to the Demon Domain to go undercover for so long!

Sitting in the enchantment, Youfeng fidgeted, watching the enchantment be hit by the continuous aftermath, as if it would be shattered at any time, Youfeng couldn't help but worry about Nangong Yehua.

But how could the battle between the strong men of their level be visible to her now?

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, and no sound could be heard, only the enchantment was hit by the huge impact, and the wind was completely flustered in his heart, he wouldn't have an accident, right?

Being held by Nangong Yehua for a long time, he lost some spiritual power to her, and Youfeng could barely stand up now, but he was suddenly tripped by a small pebble under his feet, and the whole person slammed into the enchantment.

Outside the opaque enchantment, a group of dense spirit witches are constantly hitting the enchantment, click~click~

Crash!!!

I only heard the crisp sound of glass cracking in my ears, and the next moment it was hit by the huge aftermath and flew a few feet away, and was caught by a group of gray spirit witches and quickly disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Nangong Yehua, who was in the center of the battle, didn't know anything about what happened suddenly.

Because, he was seriously injured at that time, but the injury was more serious than him, and almost half of his body was soaked in blood and could not move.

Soon, Yu Yu was carried away by his spirit witches, and his arrogant and unwilling words floated on the Yin Demon Mountain, "Next time I compare, the deity will definitely fight with all his might!" ”

In this regard, Nangong Yehua did not say a word, anyway, his goal was achieved.

Dragging the injured body, he staggered to the place where the wind was staying, however, there was no one here.

Shura Feathers!

He took advantage of him, and he calculated him in turn!

Nangong Yehua looked up at the empty mountain, and the storm in the deep phoenix eyes almost rushed out of his eyes, bringing out a storm that destroyed the world.

He can calculate anyone, but he shouldn't calculate his curtain!

Nangong Yehua's consciousness moved, and in an instant, the pain in his brain was like falling to the hell of the knife mountain, and his eyes were dark, and he had fallen to the ground.

With the help of external forces to seal the ability to cultivate, the cost was even greater than he imagined!

Yu Yu took all his spirit witches away, and after a while, the cold aura on the Yin Demon Mountain gradually faded, and several demon domain people appeared in the thick fog, and Nangong Yehua's consciousness became more and more blurred...