"Quick, they're in the valley ahead, as long as we kill them, we'll be able to get the Desolate King's Desolate Great Dan!"

Their cultivation is all demon kings, and they are divided according to the cultivation realm of the human race, that is, between the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Realm.

Nearly a hundred demon king combinations, even in the face of the existence of the emperor level, they have the power to fight.

In the valley, a man in a coarse cloth robe helped the pale woman to sit down, his body shook for a while, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Poof!"

The injuries in his body couldn't be suppressed completely at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned golden like a yellow sheet of paper.

"Xiaoyu, it's okay!" Seeing the man spit out a mouthful of blood, the woman asked a little nervously.

The men and women who appeared in the valley were Luo Tianxian and Wang Xiaoyu, who had escaped from the Barren Beast City.

After eight hundred miles of travel, they were now extremely weak, and the people outside the valley were approaching, and they were now unable to fight again.

"I'm fine!" Wiping the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Wang Xiaoyu pulled out a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth, revealing a reassuring smile to the woman.

He has nothing to do with her in this life, but he has a share, which makes him very happy in his heart.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, listening to the sound close at hand, his heart was full of warmth, and the heart of the sword intent above the sword path became as soft as cotton.

Seeing that the woman's face was full of worry, his heart was a little sad, he knew his own affairs, he knew that his body had reached the limit now, and he was no longer able to flee with the woman.

"Luo'er, I'll go out and stop them in a while, you get out of here quickly!"

"I'm with you!" Before Wang Xiaoyu's words were finished, Luo Tianxian said directly: "Even if you die today, I won't let you die alone!"

The men around her have done too much for her over the years, and even though her heart is iron, it has now been melted.

At such a critical juncture, how could she ignore his safety, leave him here, and escape by herself, this is not his Luo Tianxian style.

"Luo'er, ┄" looked at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, there were tears flashing in the tiger's eyes of the man who had been in his life for half his life, the man did not flick when he had tears, and the man did not shed tears when he bled at this moment, but at this moment he left tears, and he didn't care about it at all, and grabbed the beauty in front of him.

Ignoring his brother and wife, and ignoring some ethical norms, he took her into his arms.

Luo Tianxian didn't expect that the man in front of her would dare to hug her, and for a while, her body stiffened and she lost the ability to think.

Just when her mind went blank, a soft murmur sounded in her ears: "Thank you!"

After she heard this sentence clearly, her mind swirled for a while, and the next moment she fainted directly.

He knew Luo Tianxian's temperament, if he insisted on going outside the valley alone, Luo Tianxian would not agree.

After briefly sealing Luo Tianxian's soul with the Zhenshan technique, he hugged Luo Tianxian and jumped up towards a cliff not far away.

Between the stone crevices behind a waterfall between the cliffs, after putting Luo Tianxian down, he arranged a sword formation here with a sword path.

Then he walked out of the valley.

"Thank you!" When he walked out of the valley, Wang Xiaoyu secretly said to Luo Tianxian who was now asleep in his heart, and he slowly pulled out the ancient sword he was carrying on his back.

Although his physical condition is now extremely poor, his heart is in a state of warmth, and there are some signs of returning to the light.

Although every time he took a step forward at this moment, it was as if a knife was twisting between his muscles, but the sword intent in his chest was surging to the extreme.

In this state, he actually showed signs of breaking through in the sword path.

He had already cultivated a saint-level sword path, and if he made another breakthrough under this foundation, then he would be able to leap into the emperor level.

Whether it is in the demon race or the human race, there are only a handful of people who can step from the saint level to the emperor level with the way of the sword throughout the ages.

And these people are all in the same class, pushing the invincible existence.

"I really didn't expect that the will of heaven would be so tricky, and the emperor that I have been pursuing for more than a hundred years would open the window to me at such a moment!"

chuckled, Wang Xiaoyu's eyes were not lost, just firm.

"What if I die today, if I can let her live, then even if it is the eighteenth layer of hell, I am willing!" the ancient sword in his hand tightened.

Wang Xiaoyu's figure suddenly accelerated its speed, and for a while the sand and rocks flew in the valley, and the next moment he appeared where the valley mouth was.

Just as he rushed out of the valley, under an old tree with a crooked neck in the valley, his clothes were a little tattered, and Chen Daonan, who was sitting in the basket, stood up from the ground.

"I really didn't expect that there are still people with such a true temperament now!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoyu and Luo Tianxian appeared in the valley, he noticed the arrival of the two.

"Enter the Emperor's Road with the Holy Path!" he muttered, and he walked towards the mouth of the valley, his steps were not fast, but they were very strange, and the earth seemed to shorten the distance when his feet touched the ground, and he appeared several miles away.

Taniguchi, when Wang Xiaoyu appeared, nearly a hundred demon kings had already come not far away.

"Why didn't you run away? Wang Xiaoyu, aren't you a sword saint? That's it!" In the crowd, a man wearing an ancient armor, carrying a broken knife, and some dark skin walked out of the crowd, the blade in his hand pointed at Wang Xiaoyu, and said disdainfully.

"It's in vain! Today, the eldest brother killed him, so that the people of this demon clan can know that the eldest brother's sword saint is much stronger than the Rauszi sword saint!" After the words of the man carrying the broken knife fell, several people beside him who were dressed somewhat similarly to him laughed and laughed at Wang Xiaoyu together.

They used to be cultivators in a military town of the former dynasty on the land of the demon clan, but because of the iron and bloody wrist of the demon emperor, the former dynasty was destroyed, and they were reduced to lonely ghosts.

Fortunately, their cultivation is not weak, although they have become lonely ghosts, they have also been mixed up over the years.

The man at the head walked out of an extremely narrow sheep intestine path above the knife path, and killed a famous name with a broken knife.

"I said, Xu Banque, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you doing here? Lao Tzu didn't speak, it's your turn to speak? Stand aside for Lao Tzu!"

Just when those people dressed in the armor of the former dynasty soldiers were mocking Wang Xiaoyu with a loud voice, a man dressed in black and carrying a water and fire stick stood up.

The water and fire stick in his hand struck on the ground, and a thunderous sound stirred up, causing the gravel on the ground in front of the valley to float on the ground for several inches before falling to the ground.

Obviously, this person's cultivation is not bad.

"Kaifeng Zhang Baiqian?" After the man in black stood up, the face of the man carrying the broken knife changed, although he was a little jealous in his heart, he still straightened his waist, the knife intent on his body was agitated, and he took a step forward: "I have long heard that your Zhang Baiqian's water and fire stick is extremely good, and today is just a good time for Captain Pontus to see, how many brushes do you have, and whether you are really as good as Pang Ran said!"

When the words fell, Xu Banque's footsteps slammed on the ground, and his body jumped up like a big bird and pounced towards Zhang Baiqian.

once practiced knives with blood on the battlefield, and often walked on the edge of life and death over the years, Xu Banque's knife technique is naturally not an embroidered pillow.

The sword light slashed out a match in the air and slashed directly at Zhang Baiqian.

In the face of Xu Banque's knife, Zhang Baiqian only had disdain in his eyes, he didn't even have the desire to raise his hand to meet the enemy, he just carried the water and fire stick in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

A gossip diagram emitting a glowing purple light appeared at his feet, and a series of stick shadows appeared between the spins, meeting the sword light towards Xu Banque.

The shadow of the stick fell, the sword light shattered, and Xu Banque's body flew out upside down under one blow.

"Big brother!" The soldiers who were still shouting before were shocked when they saw Xu Banque's defeat at this moment, and hurriedly ran towards Xu Banque.

They have been able to survive the demon clan all these years, all of which rely on Xu Banque and the broken knife in Xu Banque's hand, otherwise they would not have known where the corpse was buried all these years.

"What's the funeral? Captain Bendu is not dead yet, so he will watch me quietly! See how I clean up this guy!" his body churned in the air, dissolving the purple gossip under Zhang Baiqian's feet, and then he pounced on Zhang Baiqian again.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu was standing at the mouth of the valley, but he was reduced to the point where no one cared.

In the eyes of Taniguchi's people, today's Wang Xiaoyu is just a fish to be slaughtered, fat meat to be eaten by them, and this kind of existence is completely ignored by them at the moment.

"I said, do you really think you're going to kill me?"

These people chased and killed him and Luo Tianxian for more than half a month, and now they have forced him to the point of exhaustion, but these people are no longer in a hurry to deal with him, which makes Wang Xiaoyu very angry in his heart.

Even if he dies today, he will pull these people on his back.

After he spoke, the eyes of Xu Banque and Zhang Baiqian, who were already fighting-for-tat, were all attracted to him.

"What's the matter, you're in such a hurry to die, Lord Sword Saint!" Zhang Baiqian laughed, his tone full of disdain: "Even if you're in a hurry, then you have to wait for me to subdue this guy!"

"Haha, it seems that you really have to eat me!" Wang Xiaoyu directly pulled out the ancient sword, stopped talking nonsense, and jumped up suddenly.

In mid-air, a magnificent sword path appeared in the air.

The white rainbow runs through the sun, and a strange scene appears in the world.

There was a trace of Emperor Dao aura in his sword path at this moment, although this trace of Emperor Dao aura was extremely weak, but it faintly had the power of covering **.

For a while, there was a hint of surrender in the hearts of everyone present.

This is the embodiment of the emperor's suppression of Wandao.