Yu Danfeng looked at the thin figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and lifted the knife in his hand, stepped forward with a stride, and blocked Ji Feiyu behind him.

"Your target is me, let this girl go."

"If you want to be a hero, it depends on whether I give you this chance." As soon as the words fell, Hua Shura's eyes stared, his figure moved instantly, and Yu Danfeng gritted his teeth to face it.

"Girl, let's go!" He roared loudly and did his best to entangle Hua Shura.

Ji Feiyu did not retreat but advanced, the fan in his hand flashed, a cold sword appeared, and a plum blossom at the hilt of the sword faintly glowed red.

"You're underestimating me."

The two joined forces to fight against the enemy, the sound of swords clashing was endless, the spiritual power dispersed, and the surrounding thorns and trees fell to the ground.

The piercing red dripping down the emerald green grass seeped into the soil, and the rust-like smell wafted into his nose, and Ji Scarlet Feather glanced at the side.

I saw that Yu Danfeng's face was pale, cold sweat broke out, and the hand holding the knife was dyed a brilliant red.

Hua Shura's eyes were scarlet for a moment, the blood in his body was churning, and a wave of excitement was overflowing.

The smell of blood is really fragrant.

He raised an evil smile, and the moves in his hand became more and more fierce, and every time he swung the knife, the sword qi was wrapped in endless killing intent and rushed towards him, like a bamboo.

The two gritted their teeth to resist, retreating step by step, and seeing that they were about to be unable to resist, a force broke through the air and struck the Shura scimitar.

Immediately, a yellow figure slowly stepped in, the cold moonlight blurred his face, and the wind blew his robe flying.

Seeing the person who came, the woman was surprised for a moment, and after a while, the boulder hanging in her heart suddenly fell to the ground.

There is salvation!

The person who came was dressed in yellow, with hair pinned behind him, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a righteous body.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me from spending Shura's sword! Hua Shura looked at him coldly.

"I'm just a casual cultivator, people, I've saved it, if I don't accept it, I'll fight!"

The person who came lifted the sword in his hand, the sword body was golden, and in the middle of the hilt, a red and brilliant gem shone in the moonlight.

"Tianxi Sword, you are Luo Tianya!" Seeing the sword clearly, Hua Shura suddenly calmed down.

Luo Tianya, a young genius, is famous in the Three Realms with only one Tianxi sword.

"For your sake, let them go."

As soon as the words fell, he put away the Shura scimitar, glanced at Yu Danfeng faintly, and left with his sleeves.

When Hua Shura's figure disappeared and the murderous aura in the forest disappeared, Luo Tianya turned to look at Ji Feiyu, his gaze wandering between the two.

"Tut-tut~ Beauty saves the hero, Doctor Ji, just your three-legged cat's cultivation, you dare to face the flower Shura for a man, wow."

Ji Feiyu was embarrassed and glared at him.

"Okay, good, it's my gaffe." Luo Tianya chuckled, and his words changed, "I am also a hero who saved the beauty, how should Doctor Ji repay me?" ”

Ji Scarlet Feather was about to speak, when a burst of gravity hit her side, knocking her stumbling.

She stabilized her body and held the unconscious Yu Danfeng, her slender two fingers resting on his pulse, breathing a sigh of relief.

Seeing her like this, Luo Tianya teased: "Doctor Ji, who is this man?" Could it be that you are really a good old friend? ”

"Luo-Tian-Ya!" The woman's cold eyes flew straight away.

Facing her condensed gaze, Luo Tianya hurriedly shut up, and consciously stepped forward to support the man in white to reduce the burden on her.

"If this person's blood continues to flow like this, I'm afraid that even if the medical immortal is alive, he won't be able to save him."

"Back to Yuehua Mountain."

Luo Tianya bowed his head, and the two of them helped Yu Danfeng to rush to Yuehua Mountain.

On the other side, the red silk of the Red Leaf Villa is hung high, and the village is staggered, and the voices of people are boiling, so it is not lively.

Yu Hanshan, who was dressed in a red wedding robe, was full of spring breeze, walking around the table with a wine cup in his hand, and his face was smiling.

I don't want to be confused when he is in Yu Hanshan, his wife has been immortal for more than ten years, and now his son is young and promising, and he likes his wife, which is really a complete life.

"Master Yu, today is your big day, why haven't you seen the young owner?" A man in his mid-teens looked around.

"Whew! Danfeng has entered the Xiaoyao Sect, the mountain is high and the road is far away, I am afraid that he is still on the road at this time, regardless of him, you eat and drink well. ”

Hearing this, the man laughed loudly, "The young owner of the village entered the Xiaoyao Sect at a young age, and the tiger father has no dogs." ”

"False praise, false praise."

During the banquet, the cups were pushed and changed, and the laughter was endless.

On the willow tops of the moon, everyone was drunk and hazy, and suddenly, a group of demons with swords in their hands fell from the sky, and the cold swords glowed with cold light in the moonlight.

Everyone woke up in an instant, picked up their weapons and waited for them.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Yu Hanshan was horrified, "Demon clan, night rakshasa!" ”

"Hand over the treasure map!" Night Rakshasa's frosty voice sounded.

"What kind of bullshit treasure map, dare to make trouble on my big day, the demons have forgotten the pain before?!"

"Kill!" With a wave of the Night Rakshasa hand, the demons behind him moved when they heard the sound and rushed up.

In the blink of an eye, everyone fought with the demons, the killing sound shook the sky, the tables and chairs were shattered, and a good wedding banquet was suddenly destroyed.

"You--looking for death!" Yu Hanshan drank in a deep voice, "The knife is coming!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold knife out of the sheath broke through the air and fell directly into Yu Hanshan's hand.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the knife, his momentum changed, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Seeing him make a move, the figure of the Night Rakshasa flashed and went straight up.

The two knives collided, and bursts of sparks came out, and the knife qi dispersed in all directions, shattering the tables and chairs on the side.

"You, not bad!" Yu Hanshan's face was heavy, and his heart was heavy.

As soon as he fought, he knew that the strength of the person in front of him was extraordinary, and it would be unfavorable to him if he dragged it on.

Thinking of this, Yu Hanshan poured spiritual power into the blade and drank coldly, "Sword Dragon, come out!" ”

I saw him slash hard, the blade of the knife buzzed, and then the sword qi condensed into seven giant dragons, and with a roar, it went straight to the night rakshasa.

The sword qi condensed, the dragon followed one after another, like a broken bamboo, and the night rakshasa wrist turned flexibly, blocking the incoming knife qi with the blade, and retreated step by step.

Seeing the gap, he flew up, his body hung in the air, and he slashed with his knife for a week, and under the moonlight, it condensed into a red moon.

"Burial Moon!" The night rakshasa slashed with a knife, and the red moon rushed into the body of the knife and turned into a red knife qi and attacked the gate of Yu Han Mountain.

Yu Hanshan hurriedly condensed his spiritual power to resist, but unexpectedly, the red sword qi was differentiated in the middle of the road, and they rushed towards his fatal place.

Sonor-Boom-Puff-

He struggled to block a lot of knife qi, but his hands were difficult to defeat four punches, and in the end, a knife qi penetrated his left chest.

Boom!

Yu Han Mountain Pass vomited blood, fell to the ground in response, and died without blinking his eyes.

The blood was like an infusion, staining the hall red, and the red silk scattered on the ground was blown away by the desolate cold wind a few steps away, and fell into Yu Hanshan's chest.

"Lord Yuye, Red Leaf Villa, no one remains."

"Let's go."

The demons disappeared into the night in a few ups and downs, leaving the remains of the room full of bones in the wind.