On the contrary, the situation of half-empty Chinese is not much better. His hair was scattered, the robe on his chest was also wet and bloody, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not dried, and his expression was out of control in a panic: "How can this be, impossible, impossible..."

Wen Quan was like an old man who had a madness, his face suddenly withered and aged most of the time, looking at the dim Xuantian Supreme Treasure Lock Lamp in his hand. Originally, the lock lamp had already shown a tendency to break, but he forcibly took it out again, and used it to push and use it to fight against Xue Yu's powerful spiritual power.

Xue Yu was born from the soulless abyss, and no one knew its origin. She has spiritual power, and even if her body is torn apart, she can condense and form. Thinking of this blow with all her strength, the power can be imagined.

The light of the lock lamp was dim, and a few extremely subtle "clicks..." were heard.

"No, no...", Wen Quan was at a loss in confusion. He trembled and held the lock lamp in his hand, trying to glue them together with great care and cherishment.

In the middle of the air, it was He Yu's sad voice: "It's not worth it, grandmother's life is much more important than Yu'er, Yu'er doesn't want grandmother to leave me, don't..."

"Silly boy, don't cry. Xue Yu felt that her body was declining at a rapid rate, and she couldn't even use the strength to wipe away her tears for He Yu. This time is different from the last time it was plotted by the public and torn apart. She could feel the loss, so she tried to buy more time to finish what she wanted to say, but her voice became weaker and weaker: "Grandmother can break that magic weapon before she dies, so that they can't kill you, grandmother is worth it, there are no regrets." ”

"Grandmother, Yu'er doesn't want you to die, Yu'er wants you to live. It's Yu'er who wants to die, it shouldn't be you. Tears rolled down Heyu's face. He hugged Xue Yu tightly: "By the way, don't you still want to go after your father's whereabouts? ”

Xue Yu's face aged rapidly, and her head was full of green silk and gray hair, looking like an eighty-year-old man.

He Yu looked at it, stunned and frightened and speechless. I only heard Xue Yu as if nothing happened, and her faint voice was calm without a trace of waves: "Yu'er, I saw your father." She smiled lightly, her eyes began to drift, and she lost focus: "Your father is living a peaceful life now, he has left the world behind and does not want to take care of the world anymore, so you don't have to go to him again." ”

"Ahem..."Without saying a word, she coughed a few times and swallowed the fishy sweetness that came out of her throat: "You, you listen to your grandmother's advice, don't pay attention to them anymore, live well, you answer, promise grandmother.. Fast.. Promise grandmother .. Good no good. ”

Xue Yu's body gradually became transparent and gradually dissipated...

She said anxiously, "Hurry..."

"I promise, I promise you. Grandmother Yu'er begs you, please don't go..."The fog accumulated, covering He Yu's vision, he didn't have time to wipe in a panic, blinked vigorously, squeezed out the excess fog, frightened and frightened, and cried miserably: "Grandmother, don't leave Yu'er, don't leave Yu'er, Yu'er doesn't want you to go, don't want you to go..."

For the first time in his life, He Yu cried loudly regardless of his image.

Seeing Xue Yu's eyes, her eyes were red: "Yu'er, don't cry, be good, the boy bleeds without tears, don't let them see the joke in vain." Promise my grandmother to live well..."Before the words fell, they turned into a breeze and dispersed.

"No..."He Yu shouted bitterly, the sound shook the four fields, and fell to the bottom of the hearts of everyone present, and it did not disperse.

The two tribes were silent, and no one spoke again.

The demon king's eyes were regretful, and he looked at He Yu kneeling on the ground alone, his expression could not be seen clearly with his head lowered, and his body trembled violently because of the painful crying. The monstrous anger rushed into his eyes: "The soldiers of the demon clan listen to the order, the human race deceives people too much, and they are bent on destroying my demon clan and killing my dearest, this revenge is not worthy of being a demon, and they all give me a battle, who kills the most heads today, and this king has a heavy reward!!" After speaking, the horn sounded.

The demons who can't wait to kill them quickly are swarming up regardless of what flies in the sky or what runs on the ground. The human race didn't have time to make a bold statement, waved his big hand, and the gongs and drums behind him were noisy, and they fought hard.

The two armies fought a great battle, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the entire land.

Sword shadows and sword lights, shouts of killing, fighting, gnawing, mourning... Or the sound of flesh and blood spurting surrounded He Yu's surroundings, and it was shocking.

However, these hustle and bustle seemed to be far away from He Yu, He Yu didn't know when, raised his head, faced the battle in front of him, bloody, turned a deaf ear, let everything happen, did not stop or participate, just stared blankly, with tears on his face...

The demon king wanted to rush to the sky, killed Wen Quan, and avenged He Yu. The scholar had already expected that he would stop in front of Wen Quan, and he raised his long sword and made a big move with the demon king.

The demon king said evilly: "It's up to you, I also want to stop this king, could it be that the blood cloud shield earlier, you haven't tasted it enough?"

"Demon King, I don't fight with that tongue, but you don't want to hurt my senior brother's life!"

The demon king smiled coldly: "I can't do it! Last time, this king let you go, and I don't want you to come to die, but don't blame this king's subordinates for being ruthless." As he spoke, the demon king's brown-green pupils suddenly flashed red, and his face was blood-red, like a blood-sucking demon, and his palms slowly held up two fiery red blood balls. The whole sky suddenly darkened. Just like the last time, the noise below seemed to be blocked in another world, and Zhou Sheng suddenly lost any sound.

However, this time the study room was not as afraid as last time, but said indifferently: "Blood Cloud Shield." ”

"Yo, old Taoist, progress, this time even the tone is different. The demon king hooked the corners of his lips, full of evil spirit: "It's just that this king wants to see if you still have the ability to crack the blood cloud shield under my nine-layer skill last time!"

The demon king smiled evilly, and the blood ball in his palm galloped into the air, and the terrifying blood qi rose, turning into a wall of blood. The wall of blood rose from the ground, and wherever it swam, everything was immediately sucked dry, dried and withered, and there were no bones left.

There was a panic at the bottom, and he suddenly stopped moving, and looked up...

I saw the scholar's face solemn, holding a long sword with an amber snow in his hand, seeing the blood wall coming to him, he changed his strategy, put away the long sword, and his hands galloped into the air to raise a ball of spiritual power, and the spiritual power spread out immediately, forming a light shield to block the attack of the blood cloud shield.

However, the Blood Cloud Shield used the Demon King's nine-layer skill, and the power was so great that the light shield raised by the scholar's hands was weak, and the whole person was sucked into the Blood Cloud Shield. Just like last time, it was as if he was in a world of blood. There was a tumbling pool of blood in front of him. The blood clouds floating everywhere seem to be formless and tangible, like no quality and quality, painting and weaving.

The terrifying suction force made him unable to move, and he felt that the blood and qi in his whole body were surging and reversing, wanting to break through his body. Compared with the last time, the intensity of the sucking was more and more severe and fast, he was in unbearable pain, watching the drops of blood red rise from his skin, oozing out of the skin, blending with those red clouds, his face was pale, sweating like rain, and he couldn't help but look on his back in pain.

Puhai below was shocked to see such a scene, and with a sound of Amitabha, he jumped into the air, knotted the Buddha seal in his hand, and shot with the demon king.

"Yes, bald monk, do you want to feel it too?" The demon king pushed the blood cloud shield with one hand, and fought with Puhai with the other, and did not forget to joke: "This is very good, you two can be regarded as having a companion on the Huangquan Road." As he spoke, the demon king pointed five fingers and held up a lump of blood red and galloped towards Puhai.

A string of Buddha beads appeared in Puhai's hand, and the golden light of the Buddha beads appeared, shrouded in the blood red, under the golden light, the blood red liquid gradually concentrated and became smaller, and the Buddha beads circled the blood red one after another, and they were about to be sucked by the Buddha beads.

The demon king's five fingers opened, and the blood-red light shone brightly, covering the Buddha beads in an instant, and the sudden increase surged towards the enveloping Puhai. Then, the people under the mid-air saw the wall of blood with the demon king's two hands open and his mouth fused into one. As soon as he closed his five fingers, the wall of blood suddenly turned into a large fireball, and the brush was pressed inside.

Puhai and Wenfang were in the middle of a sea of blood, their faces were like withered, and the five holes gradually yearned for bleeding, and the blood flow was getting faster and denser.

In the interval between the pain, the scholar saw that Pu Hai had also entered the magic circle, and exclaimed, "Master Pu Hai, why did you also fall into the Demon King's Blood Cloud Shield?"

"Amitabha! It seems that we have underestimated the power of the demon clan over the years, they seem to be weak and invincible, and they are vulnerable, but in fact, they have been dormant for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to fight back against our human race in one fell swoop. Puhai couldn't help but sigh.

The scholar couldn't help but say, "How can that be good!"

"Right now, let's get out of this Blood Cloud Shield first, and then let's talk about it. Puhai groaned.

"What Master Puhai said is reasonable, okay, let's go out together first. ”

The two of them each mentioned their own exercises, their whole bodies were bright and shocked, and they roared angrily, breaking through the blood cloud shield, and fell weakly into the air, not far from the demon king, at first glance, the seven holes were also bleeding, and they were very terrifying for a while.

The demon king was slightly surprised: "It seems that you two still have some ability, and you actually broke my blood cloud shield." Then let's taste the power of my Flame Sword again!"

When it was too late, the demon king's red light passed through the gap and appeared in front of Puhai and Wenfang, and the long sword swept over. The two didn't have time to catch their breath, and they fought with the demon king again. At this station, three people fought fiercely in mid-air.

At the bottom, you can see the scene above, come back to your senses, and fight again.

For a while, the sound of killing returned, filling the sky, echoing on this land, staining every inch of land under his feet.

No one paid any more attention and attention, and there was a man in the middle of them with a stunned gaze, watching their fight and fierceness, and not saying a word. They seem to have forgotten what has just happened, and they do their best to swing their fists and feet and the weapons in their hands, gnawing and piercing their opponents' bodies as much as they want, and there is only endless hatred in their eyes...