Di Yun, Jing Yufang and the others had just flown out of the main hall when they saw hundreds of people standing densely outside the Yufang Pavilion. The person at the head was dressed in a blood-red coat, with a hideous face, carrying a mace on his shoulder, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at Di Yun and the others, this person was Fu Shaou, the city lord of Shaou City.

Jing Yufang saw the crowd in the distance, her face turned even paler, and she secretly said that my Yufang Pavilion must go through a hard battle today. Thinking of this, she opened her mouth and said to the other party: "City Lord Fu, I don't know what you have to do when you come to my Yufang Pavilion today?"

Fu Shaou's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and the mace in his hand waved twice, and shouted: "You stinky girl, don't you know what I'm here for? Quickly hand over the murderer, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you all die here today." ”

Jing Yufang's brows furrowed slightly, and after glancing at Di Yun, she said lightly: "City Lord Fu, I don't know what shrimp soldiers and crab generals died there, and you actually ran to me to ask for someone." What evidence do you have to prove that it was someone from my Yufang Pavilion who did it? Could it be that you want to frame me, do you think that my Yufang Pavilion is easy to bully?"

When Fu Shaou heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "You slut, do you think that if you kill them all, I won't be able to do anything to you?"

As he spoke, the black light flashed in his hand, and a small black ball appeared in his hand. Seeing this black ball, Di Yun's face suddenly sank, and he muttered, "Mirror ball." Could it be that this Sha Ou deliberately let himself kill those women, and then recorded the process, just as an excuse to crusade against this Jade Fang Pavilion? In this way, he really did a bad thing with good intentions. ”

As he was thinking, he saw some images appear on the surface of the black ball, which was the process of Di Yun killing the men in black.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yufang naturally thought of what Di Yun thought, but Di Yun took action to save his daughter and said that he would go through the sky. There is no reason for him to hand over Di Yun, and besides, even if he hands over Di Yun, it is inevitable to come to today's battle.

She looked at the small black ball in the other party's hand and sneered: "Fu City Lord is a good means, but if you attack my Yufang Pavilion like this, is it to bully my ancestor to pass away, and there is no one in my Yufang Pavilion?

When Fu Shaou heard her words, he immediately laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "If that old man is here." I really don't dare to come to you for trouble, but now...... Besides, what do you think you are, and the Houqing Demon Ancestor will take care of your affairs? I already knew, your old man just happened to meet the Houqing Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid her old man would have forgotten about it a long time ago, haha. But you're quite clever, as soon as your husband died, you immediately found a little white face. Whores like you are punished by all. But for your sake, as long as you kill this little white face, and then go back with me, I promise to treat you well. What do you think? haha......"

Di Yun heard his words on the side, his face gradually became gloomy and terrifying, and those who were familiar with him knew that if he showed such a look. That must be the extreme anger in my heart.

Sure enough, Di Yun stepped forward slowly, and said without a trace of emotion in his voice: "Fu Shaou." What kind of thing are you, in the eyes of the master, you are just an ant. Today I will definitely give you a taste of soul searching and bone refining. ”

His voice was low, but it was clear to everyone present. Before Fu Shaou could speak, Jing Yufang had already said anxiously: "Di Gongzi, you better leave here, my Yufang Pavilion would rather be broken than broken today, but Gongzi, you will never be able to fight with him." You must know that he is a master of the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable Realm, you ......"

Di Yun, who was in front of her, waved his hand and said, "Pavilion Master, please rest assured, I will settle the matter I caused myself." Besides, what about the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable Realm, it's not that I haven't killed it!"

Hearing him say this, Jing Yufang's heart was shocked, this Di Yun was only at the beginning of the Demon Venerable Realm, but he said that he had killed the monks of the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable Realm, was this a boast or was it true, look at his appearance...... It seems that I have to retreat this person.

Thinking of this, she had already taken a step forward and shouted: "Bastard, Fu Shaou, you are also a hegemon, and you are so filthy in your mouth, today I, Yufang Pavilion, would rather die to the last person than let you succeed." ”

The corners of Fu Shaou's mouth were lightly raised, and he laughed: "You slut, I didn't expect to be quite protective of your little white face, isn't he serving you well in bed, haha......"

As soon as he started laughing, he felt a black light flash in front of him, and a black force flew in front of him.

Fu Shaou's face was suddenly shocked, but he didn't expect this Di Yun to say that he would do it, and the mace in his hand drew an arc and smashed this strength away. Then he roared angrily and rushed towards Di Yun.

The battle of the people in the demon clan is much less gorgeous than that of the heavenly realm, and they completely rely on the strength and strength of the body to fight. This is somewhat similar to Buddhism. With Di Yun's Bodhi body, in terms of physical strength, it is extremely rare among this demon clan.

Seeing Fu Shaou attacking, Di Yun's fists clenched suddenly, and the black light flashed towards the mace.

"Ahh

You must know that although the mace in Fu Shaou's hand looks ordinary, it is indeed a magic treasure. It was Fu Shaou who bought it from an auction at a large price, and it was with this magic treasure that he established the great foundation of Shaou City.

Fu Shaou's heart was also in ecstasy, this stinky boy is so big, it seems that I can't kill you anymore.

Boom!

The mace slammed into Di Yun's fist with a muffled sound. The black mang was gone, and he saw that Di Yun's white fist was not damaged in the slightest, but Fu Shaou was smashed by Di Yun's blow and took several steps back.

Seeing this, Fu Shaou's heart suddenly understood that the other party's body was extremely tough, and he shouted in a low voice: "Good boy, there are two hits!"

As he spoke, a trace of blood-red light flashed in his hand, and then this light was slowly injected into the mace, and a trace of blood red slowly appeared on the surface of the originally pitch-black mace, and the blood-red color instantly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mace was wrapped in red light.

Fu Shaou nodded with satisfaction, shouted, and flew towards Di Yun.

Di Yun in the distance just sneered at him after all this, without the slightest movement on his body. And Jing Yufang behind him hurriedly said loudly: "Di Gongzi, this blood is his natal demon blood, you have to be careful." ”

Di Yun waved his hand back, indicating that it was okay. And Fu Shaou's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, in the face of the demon blood he had refined, the other party dared to hold it so big.

Swish!

The mace turned into a red glow in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed on the top of Di Yun's head. Di Yun slowly raised his right hand wrapped in black mang, and punched the red mang again, but no one noticed that in the black mang of Di Yun's right hand, a trace of golden light loomed.

Rumble!

The two intersected again, and this time Fu Shaou only felt a strong force coming from the opponent's fist, directly through the mace to his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew upside down for hundreds of feet before he stabilized his figure.

Surprised! Everyone present was stunned, what kind of power is this, what realm is this Di Yun. With just an ordinary punch, Fu Shaou's attack that had been refined with demon blood was blown away, and he himself was also blasted back hundreds of feet.

And Fu Shaou is also bitter now, the other party is obviously a beginner-level monk of the Demon Venerable Realm, and a monk of this level can smash him half to death with a stick, but this Di Yun ...... Could it be that the other party suppressed the cultivation? Could it be that he was taking some kind of anti-face-relieving pill, and he was actually an old monster?

Thinking of this, he no longer had the courage to fight, turned around and flew off into the distance.

Seeing that he wanted to run, Di Yun snorted coldly, and as soon as his footsteps moved, his body gradually disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Fu Shaou's back, and a big hand transformed by demonic qi instantly grabbed the other party.

Feeling the fluctuation of the demonic qi behind him, Fu Shaou let out an angry roar, and an ugly phantom appeared from behind him, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Raising his hand to dodge the big black hand in the air, he stared at Di Yun deadly, and said hoarsely: "Bastard, you forced me." I am trying my best to repair and destroy you here. ”

After saying that, he suddenly shattered his chest with a palm, and the blood rain in the sky suddenly flew into the phantom behind him.

"The demon god is above, with my thousand years of cultivation, turn into a powerful ghost, and help me kill this thief!"

At this time, Fu Shaou's face was hideous, his hair was scattered, his clothes on his chest were broken, and his flesh was dripping with blood, looking extremely terrifying.

And after the phantom behind him shouted that sentence, the originally illusory body suddenly materialized, turning into a terrifying ghost dozens of feet tall, letting out a low roar, and rushing towards Di Yun.

Even from such a distance, Di Yun could still smell the disgusting bloody smell of the ghost. Frowning, his fingers flicked a few times, and in a flash, the cyan light turned into countless thin lines and fell on the body of the powerful ghost.

The ghost was suddenly firmly bound in place by these blue threads, unable to move at all. It let out a roar of rage and struggled desperately. But despite this, the blue threads seemed to grow on his body, and they did not loosen at all.

Di Yun flew up at this time, and in the black mist in his hand, a black short sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed at the fierce ghost in the air...... (To be continued......)