Although Leli's expression is still the same, the murderous intent in his heart is not only not reduced, but more.

Now, when the Demon Hall is facing a crisis, all this is very different, and Le Li has decided to find an opportunity to go to the Dry Bone Master and the place of death after returning to the Demon Palace.

Because, he always had a feeling that if this dry bone master did not die, then Le Wanxiu would definitely be in danger.

It's just that he didn't have this opportunity.

One day, black clouds suddenly poured in from the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, covering the surrounding sky, and the black pressure seemed to fall down at any time.

Le Li's gaze suddenly froze, he barely hesitated, his right index finger pointed at his abdomen, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and at the same time, a point of light flew out from his storage ring, blending into the essence blood and immediately changing, turning into an oval circle of light in front of him.

Le Li grabbed it with his big hand, Le Wanxiu suddenly exclaimed, and her body was involuntarily thrown into the aperture by Le Li, and her voice was full of desperate pleas: "Father!!"

The voice fell on Leli's ears, he really couldn't be ruthless, sighed secretly, grabbed his right hand again, this time, the young man's body was grabbed by him, and threw it fiercely towards the aperture.

and Le Wanxiu, the two disappeared into the aperture together.

All this happened extremely quickly, almost at the moment when the black mist shrouded him, Le Li did not hesitate to reduce his cultivation, and at the cost of a large amount of essence blood, he sent Le Wanxiu and the others out.

After doing this, he had no regrets in his heart, his body was straight, he looked up at the sky, and beside him, a shining orange flying sword appeared silently.

This flying sword was built by him himself, and the name of this sword is mourning rhyme, and his wife has a rhyme in her name.

This sword, he has to wipe it with spiritual power every day, and he never lets anyone touch it except himself, even the master of dry bones.

He never used this sword when fighting with people.

This flying sword, to the extent that he cherished it, was not weaker than Le Wanxiu, because, when he built this sword, his wife left a drop of blood in it.

It is precisely because of this drop of mortal blood that the power of this sword has been hindered, and there have been many whereabouts, but Le Li did not care at all, in his mind, this sword is there, others are there, this sword is broken, and others are dead.

At this moment, a strong fighting spirit surged in Le Li's heart, because he knew that today, he would definitely die.

If he was asked to choose the method of death, he hoped that he could live and die with this sword.

Gently touched the flying sword, this is the last time in his life to wipe it with spiritual power, and then his eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a burst of determination, a slap of the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword hummed, and galloped towards the black mist in the sky.

Le Li's body immediately jumped, followed closely by the flying sword, and the spiritual power of the whole body was pushed to the limit, and the whole person, together with the flying sword, turned into a meteor, with a desperate color, and suddenly rushed towards the black mist in the air.

In the midst of the shooting star, Leli vaguely saw his wife, smiling at him, and calling him out in bursts.

The meteor, streaked across the sky, passed through the black fog, and fell a hundred miles away.

In the midst of the black mist, all the suspicions gathered together, forming an illusory figure, and gradually, revealing a often unconvinced look, he looked thoughtfully at the direction in which the meteor had passed.

At the moment just now, this middle-aged man rushed towards him without the slightest fear, and died in the extreme situation, but at the moment of his death, a trace of mourning was often unconvinced.

Chang Bufu was silent for a long time, he didn't take out this person's soul, although if this soul was refined, it would become a high-grade demon. He didn't expect that even in the Demon Palace, there were such affectionate and righteous people, but this person had to die, because he shouldn't have been born in the Demon Palace!

Hundreds of miles away, the meteor landed, Le Li's body did not have the slightest scar, his eyes were open but not closed, his mouth and nose breathing were completely gone, and his vitality was gone.

In his hand, the flying sword named Mourning Yun broke inch by inch after flickering its last light......

Demon Palace.

The master of dry bones was on the top floor of the ancestral house, looking at a row of jade slips in front of him in a daze, these jade slips were nine in total, and five of them were broken.

The dry bone master's body trembled, and his figure suddenly aged a lot, he trembled and stretched out his hand, touched the broken jade slips one by one, and finally stopped on the Leli jade slips, and shed tears that he had never had in his sleep for many years. "Li'er......," the Dry Bone Master murmured.

The nine core clansmen of the Demon Palace, while inheriting their respective titles, will leave a trace of their souls in the ancestral mansion in the special jade slips, in just two days, these jade slips are broken one by one, and each broken piece, the heart of the dry bone master will be stabbed.

Especially Le Zhi, he almost witnessed the death process himself by the Master of Dry Bones, this feeling of being ten feet away, but close to the end of the world, even the Heart of Master Dry Bones as hard as iron, couldn't help but hurt.

Le Zhi, in terms of appearance, in addition to Le Ren, is the person who is most similar to the dry bones of the year, and it is precisely because of this that he is quite loved by the master of dry bones.

Leshan, a bitter childhood, caused his distorted surname, and it was precisely because of this that he embarked on an extreme cultivation path and overdrew his life.

Master Dry Bones has already prepared the best elixir for him, but unfortunately, this elixir is no longer needed.

Leshui, Leyi, and Lexin also have a status in the minds of the dry bone masters, but compared with them, the weight of Leli is the heaviest.

Le Li, Master Dry Bones once thought that it was the shame of the entire Demon Punishment Palace, as a core disciple, he actually did not seek cultivation, but was infatuated with a mortal woman, for this reason, he forcibly intervened, separated the two, and let the ruthless years take away the woman's life.

Master Dry Bones knows, Leli, hate him!

However, this does not affect the love of the dry bone master for Leli, an alternative clan member of the Demon Palace, and even, for the events of the year, he has some remorse in his heart, but this trace of remorse has no roots, because Leli has already died!

After killing the six core clansmen of the Demon Palace, Chang Bufu did not continue to kill, but chased after him as fast as he could.

In the place where the body was stored, Chang was dissatisfied and slowly opened the double limit, he was silent for a while, and at the moment when he killed the middle-aged man just now, he saw a figure that shocked his heart.

The woman next to the figure is the daughter of the middle-aged man, the two obviously have a certain relationship, often dissatisfied, his eyes flashed, put away the forbidden flag, and then under his feet, his body flew up and stepped on the Dan beast, and his divine sense swept, and he immediately found the woman who was with the figure.

(End of chapter)