"Alas......"

Xiao Xiang sighed, then stopped talking, but looked sideways.

Fan Chuan slowly stood up, looking at the chaos in the surroundings, unconsciously out of his mind, as if the floating fairy came out of the Beiyu in front of her, she cried bitterly, she couldn't hide her sadness, she was lonely and helpless, unconsciously, Fan Chuan was sad, but Fan Chuan always had a bad premonition, that premonition made Fan Chuan very uneasy, very uneasy.

Finally, after suffering for the last half of the hour, a flash of the real thing began to emerge outside the immortal transfer formation, and Fan Chuan walked back and forth eagerly, his expression was even more nervous.

A moment later, the figures of Fan Chuan and Xiao Xiang appeared on the realm of the demon world, just next to the towering tree that was destroyed by the waist, the blood stains on the ground had not even dried up, and under the intricate branches, there were even scattered stumps and severed limbs, which couldn't help but make Fan Chuan's heart suddenly tighten.

The current demon world is completely different from the demon world that Fan Chuan visited before, and the smell of beacon fire everywhere has already pulled the entire demon world into hell.

After Xiao Xiang looked around, he muttered to himself, "It seems that we are still late......"

"Yu'er ......"

Fan Chuan let out a soft voice, and then flashed and moved quickly, leaving Xiao Xiang behind him almost instantly.

"Shaojun, where are you going? Wait for me! I'm not familiar with this place!" Xiao Xiang shouted in a panic while following Fan Chuan's steps quickly.

There were corpses all over the way, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the ruins everywhere were even more shocking, Fan Chuan secretly thought in his heart, this was far more bloody than the demon war when he first came to the demon world.

Finally dodged and came to the original demon lord's palace, and Xiao Xiang also followed quickly.

However, at the moment, there was no trace of the Demon Lord's Palace, and above the abyss of the void, there was only an empty piece, and there was nothing, which couldn't help but make Fan Chuan's heart even more nervous.

However, when Fan Chuan just wanted to fly to the abyss and check it, he was stopped by more than a dozen demons who came out from the side.

"You...... Who are you, what are you doing trespassing on my demon realm?" the demon man's tone was a little cringe.

However, then another demon muttered, "Isn't the strange man who attacked earlier gone......? Won't it be?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just ask clearly!" The other demon also said to Fan Chuan and Xiao Xiang with a little nervousness: "Who are you?"

Fan Chuan looked at the nervous expressions of the more than ten demons in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, so he pretended to be calm and said slowly: "Don't you know me? I'm Fan Chuan." ”

"Van ...... Why is it so familiar?"

"Fanchuan? Mo is not ......"

"Isn't it Fan Chuan who saved our demon lord from the demon war back then......? That immortal Fanchuan?"

As soon as this demon's words came out, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and several other demons began to look at Fan Chuan's appearance, and at the same time did not forget to nod frequently, and the original nervous emotions were released in an instant, so they were extremely excited.

"Yes, yes, this is Fanchuan Immortal Venerable! This is our benefactor in the demon world! It is also our demon lord's ...... People!"

After these words were confirmed, more than a dozen demons were excited, and they immediately surrounded Fan Chuan, and at the same time said eagerly: "Fan Chuan Immortal Venerable, you are finally here......

"Yes, Fanchuan Immortal Venerable, it would be nice if you were here before! But ......"

"Hey, Fanchuan Immortal Venerable, you're late, the demon world has just experienced a catastrophe!"

"Many of our people have died, even ...... Even ......"

"Even what?" Fan Chuan asked suddenly nervously, and at the same time even his breathing paused.

The demon man was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Fan Chuan was now nervous, he hurriedly said loudly: "Even the Lord of the Demon Lord of Mingyuan has been killed!"

When he heard that it was not Beiyu, Fan Chuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart was also able to fall, but when he learned that it was Beiyu's senior brother Mingyuan Demon Lord who was killed, Fan Chuan couldn't help but be a little shocked, you know, Mingyuan Demon Lord's ability is definitely in the forefront of the entire Western Liberation Planet, and if he can kill him, then the other party must have an extraordinary background, except for immortals and gods, then the legendary underworld is deeply rooted in Fan Chuan's heart.

Immediately after, Fan Chuan asked eagerly, "What about your Beiyu Demon Lord?"

More than a dozen demons hurriedly replied: "It was in the sky above here just now, but when you came just now, the demon lord suddenly disappeared!"

"What? gone, where can I go?" Fan Chuan was shocked: "By the way, are you demon lords injured?"

More than a dozen demons nodded at the same time and said: "That's natural, the demon lord's shoulder is still bleeding, and his consciousness is still a little blurred, it must have been greatly stimulated, not only was the demon world destroyed, but the demon lord of Mingyuan also died!"

Fan Chuan frowned tightly and continued to speak: "Then do you know who the person who attacked the demon world is?"

More than a dozen demons shook their heads in unison and said, "I don't know, I don't know, but those people are very weird, they are all wearing black brocade clothes, and they are also covering their faces, so they can't see clearly at all!"

"What are the characteristics of the other party's offensive?" asked Xiao Xiang on the side.

The demons looked at Xiao Xiang and then at Fan Chuan, and then replied, "I...... We can't say what the characteristics are, but we've never seen the aura of those people, it's weird, and as soon as we get close to them, we ...... It's always dizzy!"

Fan Chuan nodded slowly, it seemed that there was no useful answer from these dozen or so demons, so then Fan Chuan said loudly: "In this way, let's all go separately and go to find the Lord of the Northern Demon Lord, the speed must be fast!"

"Yes, Fanchuan Immortal Venerable, we also have this intention!"

"So what are you waiting for?"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Chuan and Xiao Xiang also dispersed, looking for the figure of Beiyu everywhere, and Fan Chuan flew directly into the sky, relying on the route spoken by more than a dozen demons, looking for traces of Beiyu, but after searching in the sky for a long time, it was still fruitless.

Fan Chuan was very anxious and angry, so he landed from above, and after going around in a circle, he suddenly came to the edge of the most tragic battlefield in the demon world.

Fan Chuan saw that the corpses were stacked into a mountain, and the charcoal charcoal burned by the fire was scattered all over the ground, and every time a cold wind blew, it would cause the flames to run wildly, and the corpses were ignited, exuding a foul smell.

The original green mountains and green waters have long been void at this moment, and the original green meadows have now been destroyed into pieces of wasteland, and blood flows down the depressions on the ground to the abyss.

Fan Chuan couldn't bear to trample on the corpse, but after all, he still touched the severed limbs of the stump, but he faltered, and with every step, ripples would rise in his heart.

However, after Fan Chuan searched for a while, he still did not find the figure of Beiyu, and when Fan Chuan was about to continue to search for another place, a hill not far away was enveloped, but there was a faint movement, because there was a small mountain bag to cover, Fan Chuan could not see the situation behind.

But even the slightest hope, Fan Chuan would not let go, so Fan Chuan jumped up and flew quickly towards the hill.

Sure enough, just behind the hill, a woman in a black brocade dress with two black wings growing on her back was squatting on the ground, and in front of her was a deep pit dug by her bare hands.

And this woman is the northern language.

At this time, Beiyu's clothes were ragged, his hair was even more messy and swaying in the wind, and the pair of black wings were also covered with mud, and his movements had not stopped, he was still digging a pit with his bare hands, and in a pit next to him, it was filled with the corpses of demons.

It turned out that Beiyu was burying the corpses of his clansmen.

When Fan Chuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sour, and he had an urge to cry, he had just experienced the change of smoke and purple in the Wonderland Palace, but now he was suffering from the unbearable language of Beiyu one after another, which made Fan Chuan's strong heart already frustrated.

"Language ...... Language. Fan Chuan spoke softly, for fear that his loud voice would scare Beiyu.

However, when Fan Chuan shouted Beiyu's name, he saw Beiyu's thin body tremble suddenly, and at the same time stopped digging raw soil in his hands, and then, Beiyu slowly turned around, and his eyes saw Fan Chuan.

Almost instantly, the corners of Beiyu's mouth moved, but he didn't speak, and then suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Yu'er!"

Fan Chuan hurriedly dodged and came to Beiyu's side, hugged him tightly into his arms, and gently wiped the dust off his hair and the dirt on his wings.

And Beiyu, who was hiding in Fan Chuan's arms, looked at Fan Chuan with teary eyes, but the tears never came out of his eyes, Fan Chuan knew that this woman of his was a strong woman and a strong woman.

Fan Chuan was distressed, gently wiped the corners of Beiyu's eyes, and said softly: "Okay, Yu'er, it's okay, we're not afraid, I'm here, I'm here......"

Beiyu just shook his head slightly, but didn't make a sound. Fan Chuan knew that Beiyu was greatly stimulated to lead to this, so in a trance, Fan Chuan admitted that he was guilty and failed to protect his woman.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I'm late, let you suffer, blame me, blame me......" Fan Chuan's tone was already a little choked.

"No...... I don't blame you. Beiyu finally spoke, but his tone was very weak and weak.

Fan Chuan's heart was as distressed as a knife, and then he saw Beiyu's shoulder, which was the place where his wings were connected, and at this time, blood was still flowing because of Beiyu's trembling.

"Okay, Yu'er, don't dig it, I'll arrange for someone else to settle these heroic undead, you have injuries now, I have to take you to heal first. Fan Chuan said loudly.

However, Beiyu choked helplessly: "Senior brother...... Senior brother, he ......"

"I know, the demon lord of Mingyuan is a man. Fan Chuan comforted: "However, the deceased has passed away, you should look away, okay, let's not talk about this, you go with me." ”

While speaking, Fan Chuan pulled out and slowly picked up Beiyu and left this bloody land......

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