Blood Yu fell at the mouth of the Valley of the Fierce Demons, he just wanted to escape from the Valley of the Fierce Demons, but unexpectedly, he only heard a sound of "bump", and a sword aura fell in front of Xueyu's body, accompanied by the smell of dust and earth that filled the sky, and saw a hundred-meter-deep pit appear in front of Xueyu's eyes.

Xueyu was shocked, and his face suddenly turned pale: Ah, how can it be so fast, it seems that I have no choice, Wang Wenfu, you are pushing people too much!

He turned around, looked at the approaching Bunsuke, gritted his teeth, picked up the sword in his hand, and a trace of cruel resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Demon Cloud Slash!" With a roar, the iron sword in Xueyu's hand was clenched, and the footwork under his feet was strange, and a dazzling dark red sword light was accompanied by a sharp sky-breaking sword roar, and on the void, the edge slashed inexorably, and then fell towards Wenfu's neck.

Looking at this momentum, Xueyu also launched a must-kill move, if Wenfu was hit, I am afraid that he would definitely die in Huangquan.

After all, the Demon Cloud Slash is also the top skill of the Demon Realm, the top skill of the Earth Realm, and the power is extraordinary, under normal circumstances, only the Demon Soldiers in the Qi Gathering Period who are equivalent to the cultivation of the cultivator can be trained, presumably the price paid by the blood Yu for the cultivation of the three realms to use this skill must be not small.

Wen Fu coldly glanced at the sword light that broke through the air, and gradually raised Lechuan: Hmph! Blood Yu, when you blasphemed the gods and bullied the weak, did you ever think that today, you can even kill your subordinates, what else can't be done, today I force you to escape, and tomorrow I will be weak and you deceive! How can I let you go, let alone Ling Xue's death......

Thinking of this, the aura in Wen Fu's body was running wildly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he roared wildly: "Peerless Cloud Sword Technique!"

With a bit of cold cheers fell, I saw Wen Fu's body turn, Lethe Chuan moved with him, as if the clouds and mist were cast into a wave and dispersed, Wen Fu's body was like lightning, turning into a long sword, a human sword and one, the sword and the person disappeared in a flash, and disappeared in an instant, making people unfathomable.

In an instant, a sword light fell from the sky, only to see the sky covered with dark clouds, thunder for nine days, the earth cracked and the mountains shook, the five-colored heavenly fire burned, and the unique aura of silence of the Lechuan Sword was emitted.

"Dang!" accompanied by a crisp sound of metal breaking, and the aftermath of a sword qi fiercely pierced through the chest of the blood remnant.

Xueyu snorted, glanced at Wen Fu with his unwilling eyes, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and fainted to death.

Bunsuke looked at the blood Yu with his eyes closed, and then looked at the mess around, he slowly lifted Lethe River, and walked forward step by step: "Hmph! Is this dead?"

There was a loud thunder in the air, and the strange plants in the Valley of the Fierce Demons that glowed with green glow gradually released a little starlight and flew into the air.

Suddenly, with a burst of coercion, Bunfu turned his head and saw an old man with extraordinary weapons in the sky in the distance behind him, hurrying over with angry eyes.

Xueyu suddenly opened his eyes and took the opportunity to take a revenge pill, he used the medicinal power of the revenge pill to attack Wen Fu with fierce eyes and silver teeth.

The distance that was not far away made the blood remnant move horizontally in front of Wen Fu in an instant, a pair of fists of rich demonic qi gathered, and the blood remnant overdrew his physical strength, and his face was pale and hideous: "Seven Evil Fists!"

The wind driven by the fist swept up Wen Fu's hair, and a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Fu's eyes, facing the sudden fist momentum of the blood remnant, Wen Fu just wanted to retreat, but he didn't expect the fist to be sticky, and the fist wind would follow up as quickly as it retreated.

Bunfuke's hair fluttered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and regardless of the fist wind, he raised Lechuan and stabbed at the chest of the bloody remnant.

I only heard a voice not far behind me, suddenly there was a shout, like the Nine Heavens Demon Voice, with a huge coercion that made Wen Fu unable to breathe: "Vertical Zier dare!"

Thunder thundered in the air, and between the lightning and flint, the bloody fist wind, Wenfu's Lechuan sword, and the palm that the old man in the sky slapped at Wenfu almost simultaneously hit their bodies.

The air flow between heaven and earth was like a whirlpool, and before a thunderbolt could be finished, the sound of steel piercing into flesh, the sound of bones shattering, and the smell of blood in the sky and earth were mixed, as if time was frozen at that moment!

The air pressure became deeper and lower, "Boom!" The thunder finally rang out, and time and space began to operate again.

Xueyu looked at Wenfu deadly, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly, and Wenfu was also hit by Xueyu's punch and the palm from the distant sky, he pulled out his long sword and stuck Lechuan on the ground, and he knelt on one knee, his chest sank, and he vomited a mouthful of blood in collapse.

The old man finally arrived at the place where Xueyu and Wenfu were, and behind him was an old man who looked like an old demon, obviously, this person was the blood pool of the main body of the Fierce Demon Valley who had never appeared, and behind him was the elders of the various halls who had been late.

Xuechi trembled his hands, and couldn't bear to pick up Xueyu's body as if he had just been fished out of the red dye vat, his expression was full of sadness and pain, clenching Xueyu's hands that had already become cold, and a tear fell in distress.

He secretly said in his heart: Yu'er, don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you, you wait!

Xueyu is his only son, he has been pampered in every way since he was a child, and even the huge Fierce Demon Valley has endured being handed over to him, and his only son was killed, he naturally couldn't bear this sudden pain, only to see him stand up with blood-red eyes, and walk towards Wenfu viciously.

"You are the only bloodline left in the Burning Sun Clan!Hmph! I thought you had already become a waste, but I didn't expect you to resurrect, today is to leave you behind, you go to the underworld to accompany Wu'er!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood pool raised his palm, and a coercion equivalent to the demon general of the Ning Yuan period of the monk's knot stage rolled towards Wenfu, and the palm wind was fierce, and the fast knife cut through the chaos, emitting a devastating brilliance, and in an instant, it pierced through Wenfu's neck like a bamboo.

Wen Fu sneered, glared at the blood pool mockingly, his heart was like ashes, but his mind became indifferent, he gradually closed his eyes, smiled and said secretly in his heart: Ling Xue, you wait for me, I will accompany you!

On a jade bed in the phantom light space, a woman wearing a white lotus gown, her eyes closed lightly, her jade face was exquisite and smooth, and her cherry lips were so beautiful that her face suddenly looked painful, and her hands were clenched in the air.

"Don't! Wen Fu, I don't allow you to die, you have to live, you have to live for the world, for the people of the world who are in dire straits! Only if you live, I can feel at ease, everyone will feel at ease, you can't die, you still have the heavy responsibility of the Lieyang clan for generations! You must live!"

On his side, a man in black with a white mask looked at all this coldly, he took off the mask, but he showed a face full of scars and extremely ugly, I saw him smile coldly, but his eyes were rarely filled with a deep tenderness when he looked at Ling Xue.

Miss Lingxue, I Beidou know that I am not worthy of you, but my Beidou's love for you is really true, although I usually kill people without blinking, but everything is forced to be helpless, I have observed you on the way to fall feathers before, you are an empathetic good girl, no one has understood me since I was a child, I really hope that you can understand me!

Thinking of this, Beidou changed his previous tender look, his eyes were gloomy, and he roared coldly: "Xueyu, my Beidou counted the days when I left Luoyun Village, and I have been your white face for a total of eight years, hum! Today I will watch you die, and I will also watch Wang Wenfu die!"

You two have been fighting for so long, but the final winner is me, hehe!

The injuries and pains that you and Wang Wenfu brought me before, I will return them today, and there will be no white face in the world from now on, I Beidou will take the beauty to hide in the mountains and forests, and I will never ask about the world, and I will be happy! Hahaha......"

As soon as the words fell, Beidou threw out a long bone whip with a chilling breath from his sleeve, and the bone whip turned into a long sword with a flick of it, and the long sword emitted a faint blue fire, which seemed to still exude the bloody aftertaste of the resentful spirits.

Beidou came to a physical wall in the phantom light space with his sword, he raised the long sword, the sword screamed, and the walls flew finely, and after a while: "Seven sons of falling clouds, Beidou" A few big words were left on the wall.