Fu Yu was very fast and caught up with Wei Lai in front of Yanggu Pass.

"Dog thief! You've done a great job! Fu Yu said, slashing at Wei Lai with a sword.

Wei Lai couldn't escape, so he had to swing his sword to fight: "You forced me!" The world is mine, why do you want to rob it? Since I can't beat you, I'll destroy it, and no one can think of it! ”

"Your world? Hum! Shameless! The world is the world of the people of the world! You're not alone! Fu Yu was furious, swung his sword and split the heavenly technique, and the sword qi made a dragon-like sound, turning into thousands of swords and slashing towards Wei Lai.

Invisibly, Fu Yu had already practiced the Heaven Opening Technique to the Transformation Realm, and the sword qi was materialized, reaching the realm of turning one sword into a thousand swords.

Wei Lai suddenly felt the threat of death, and he frantically swung the sword in his hand, slashing dozens of bursting slashes.

Boom Boom! The sword qi collided one after another, sending out a series of explosions, powerful enough to destroy a city!

The explosion slashed and scattered half of the sword qi, and still half of the sword qi slashed at Wei Lai's body.

Wei Lai vomited blood and exploded, crashed into the ground, smashed a deep furrow, his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and the elven wings were also full of holes and sores, completely ruined.

Wei Lai stood up with difficulty, coughing up blood and said, "It's not fair! God doesn't have long eyes, I am the lord of the world, I should learn immortal arts, and the world is invincible. ”

Fu Yu shook his head and looked at Wei Lai on the ground with pity, the young man who used to practice swords together has become the person who is mad today, it is really sad and pitiful.

was born in the emperor's family, and it is taken for granted that the world is theirs. In their eyes, everyone is an ant, a tool, they can kill and take it, and do whatever they want.

Wei Lai stood up, waved his sword and pointed at Fu Yu, and said, "I haven't lost yet, you, have a kind of battle!" ”

"You're no match for me!" Fu Yu said coldly: "Tell me about the whereabouts of the Bloody Werewolf, and I will spare you from dying!" ”

"Hahahaha! No way! Let's destroy together! Wei Lai laughed wildly, his voice echoing in the dark night.

"Wei comes, accept your life!" At this moment, only to hear an angry shout, a blood wolf leopard rushed over like lightning, and without waiting for the guard to react, he threw him to the ground.

The Blood Wolf Leopard swung its claws and frantically grabbed Wei Lai, tearing his already bloody body to shreds in a moment!

"Flowers?" Fu Yu descended to the ground, looked at the blood wolf leopard in amazement and asked.

Only then did the blood wolf leopard stop its paws, and threw down Wei Lai, who was so angry on the ground that he was dying, with only one head left, raised his head and glanced at Fu Yu, it roared lowly, and slowly turned into a human form, it was Hua Moli.

"Are these blood wolf apes all the people you bit to death?" Fu Yu couldn't believe it, but looking at this situation, who else could there be besides her?

"Not bad! My revenge has been avenged! Kill me! Hua Moli craned his neck and said resolutely.

Fu Yu sighed, but couldn't do it. Hua Moli is Mo Buping's daughter, with a pure nature, and it was not her intention to cause the current situation. Let Fu Yu kill a woman who doesn't resist, he can't do it.

"Can you control those blood wolf apes?" Fu Yu asked.

Hua Moli looked at Fu Yu and said, "Yes!" Then, she let out a long howl, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, and those blood wolf apes heard the sound, and they stopped running and killing one after another, and ran towards Hua Moli.

They stood quietly behind Hua Moli, staring at Fu Yu with red eyes.

"I can't kill you!" Fu Yu told the truth.

Hua Moli sighed: "These blood wolf apes should not exist in this world. Only by killing me can they all be wiped out. All of them died because of me, and I deserve to die. You don't have to feel guilty! My father died, in this world, I don't have any relatives, I don't want to be like this, no human being, no ghost or ghost, death is my only relief. Promise me to bury my father alive. I will die without regrets. ”

Fu Yu knew that Hua Moli was right, and death was her only relief.

It is the reign of darkness in the Eastern Sage, and the infinite greed of people, that has caused countless tragedies like Hua Moli.

"Don't hesitate any longer! Give me a good time! I'm afraid I won't be able to control the blood wolf ape then! Hua Moli resolutely walked towards Fu Yu and raised his sword.

The blood wolf ape in the back seemed to know Hua Moli's thoughts, they were holding their heads, struggling, resisting, and their faces were hideous, wanting to break free from Hua Moli's bloodline suppression.

"Quick!" Hua Moli's face was bruised, and she was desperately trying to control it.

Fu Yu looked at the blood wolf ape who was desperately trying to break free from control, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword to slash at Hua Moli's neck.

The sword light slashed, without any resistance, and a neat bloody mouth appeared on Hua Moli's neck, and she spat out dirty blood, but laughed miserably.

In a moment, Hua Moli's body turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, drifting away with the wind.

With Hua Moli's death, hundreds of thousands of blood wolf apes turned into ashes one after another, and finally, everything was over.

Fu Yu looked at the place where Hua Mo had stood, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will bury Mo Lao well." ”

He glanced at Wei Lai's head, sighed, picked up the sword in his hand, and buried it in a deep pit on the ground, piling it up into a tomb. With the sword qi, he cut out a stone tablet from the stone wall and engraved it: "The Tomb of Weilai" and inserted it in front of the tomb.

After doing this, Fu Yu thought about the trick of resisting the fog, drove the fog fluttering, and flew towards Kyoto.

One morning a year later, as the sun rises and the land comes alive, the farmer wakes up early to begin his day's work. The merchant went out of the market early to work hard for the family's life.

The beasts in the forest and the birds in the trees also woke up one after another and breathed freely in the mountains.

"Ding-ding-bell!" On a meadow in the city of Nanjing, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old children were fighting swords.

One of them was wearing a red skirt and the other was wearing a cyan gown, although the sword was a little immature, but the two of them went back and forth, moving and jumping, and they fought very well.

Fu Yu, Fu Zifei, and Wei Lin stood aside, looking at them lovingly, cheering from time to time.

And the children who are fighting swords are the sons of Fu Yu, Fu Yuping and Fu Yuyao.

The world is peaceful, the people live and work in peace and contentment, Fu Yu handed over all the political affairs to Ji Wushuang and Niu Zhen to take care of them, and every day they either practice immortal arts, or spend time with their wives and children.

Fu Zifei rested her head on Fu Yu's shoulder, this man finally fulfilled his promise, broke the dark night, returned peace to the world, and made the people happy.

"Looking at them, I think of the shore of Xiushui Lake." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"The number one swordsman in the world? Do you want to ask for my swordsmanship? Fu Yu raised his head and looked at Wei Lin's face as white as jade.

"Not convinced? Let's fight again! Wei Lin smiled, jumped to the middle of the grass, drew his sword, and pointed out that Fu Yu was heroic......