As the dust dispersed, a deep ravine that was dozens of zhang wide and two or three zhang deep suddenly appeared on the ground, and there were some demon clans who had not yet come and retreated.

The patriarchs of those demon clans or the elders were angry and pale, but when they saw the golden-winged tiger king Redding landing in the center of the deep ravine, stepping on the ragged immortal cultivator, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Which of the four royal families can they provoke!?

Hureddin glanced around, and saw that they were all little demons who were affected and swallowed their breath, stepped on their strange heads, squatted down, and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, if I don't teach you some lessons, you don't know how this king behaves, do you?"

Qi Wu's foot bone was broken, and he was even more stepped on his head at this time, and he had not recovered from the kick just now, panting, and his cold eyes looked at the rain that fell on the ground again, and he didn't speak.

"You have a kind!" Hureddin raised his broadsword high, and the golden thunder instantly converged at the end of the hilt, and the next moment it suddenly hammered towards the broken bones of the strange man!

With a terrible scream, Hureddin smiled contemptuously, and then said solemnly:

"Boy, how about making a trade?"

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Hureddin glanced at him, then raised his broadsword in the air, smashing it once more at his broken bones.

Every time it fell, there was a strange scream, and then the slight sound of broken bones could be heard.

Qi Wushan clenched his fists, his face was blue and said coldly:

"Kill me!"

Hureddin didn't torture him again this time, then took a deep breath, and looked around vigilantly, seeing that there were no living demons, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll help you grab the fairy fate, and you defend the fairy gate for me. ”

Hearing this, Qi Wushu was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he said coldly:

"What do you mean!"

That's what it means literally. Hureddin snorted softly:

"This is good for everyone, you have your immortal fate, and I have the safety of my clan. ”

Seeing the tragic appearance of this human being with painful muscles bursting and gritting his teeth, Hureddin added with a smile:

"After the deed is completed, I will still be my Golden-winged Tiger King, and you are the best of those immortal cultivators who want to get immortal fate all their lives, and you are one of the few successful ones. ”

Qi Wushan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Xianyuan is what you say to help...... Can you help?!Take less of these flowers...... Tricks come and play with me!"

Hureddin did not smile:

"The strongest demon in the demon hunting order is here, and in the counter-slaughter not long after, I will give you the opportunity to kill him with your own hands, you say ......"

"A demon in a white robe?"

Before Hu Redding finished speaking, Qi Wushan asked, and his tone was even colder.

Seeing this, Hureddin smiled rudely:

"How's it going, are you going to do this deal or not?"

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In the battle between Mo Taibai and Lang Yin, the speed of the two sides' moves became faster and faster, and there were already five or six moves in a single breath, and the longer the time dragged on, a moment of flames rose from Mo Taibai's fist or kicked foot.

Lang Yin had to protect his body with demonic energy, because the temperature of the flame was getting higher and higher.

Now, Mo Taibai threw a heavy punch, and the flames instantly churned, and Lang Yin quickly blocked it with a folding fan.

But in the next moment, the folding fan visible to the naked eye melted instantly, and this heavy punch hammered on the left side of Lang Yin's face, not to mention igniting his green silk, just being blasted out of this distance by a punch dozens of steps away, you can know how strong the fist is.

As Lang Yin fell to the ground, Mo Taibai let out a long breath.

Lang Yin slowly got up from the mud, covering the left side of his face, his tongue squirmed for a moment before spitting out two bloody molars, and his face became extremely blue and gloomy.

Spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Lang Yin's angry hand trembled and said:

"If you let those lost dogs escape today, this king will never let you leave alive!"

"I didn't plan to leave!" The flame in Mo Taibai's eyes gradually dissipated, and then he was almost at the limit, gasping for breath:

"I am a monk, it is my duty to protect the common people, even if I am too white to say a word of complaint!"

Lang Yin smiled treacherously, and then suddenly his face was gloomy:

"You've earned it today!"

Faced with the Purple Moon Wolf King's words that the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth, Mo Taibai only frowned slightly, but ignored him.

Lang Yin snorted lightly, and the demonic qi instantly erupted again, and the next moment suddenly appeared in front of Mo Taibai, and then hit him in the abdomen with a heavy punch.

Mo Taibai's eyeballs seemed to fall out of their sockets, and he was very shocked why this guy still had so much demonic energy!

At the moment when he was knocked away, he could hear Lang Yin's treacherous words:

"A group of strong people accompany you in the land of Fallen Dunqiu, you can be regarded as earning!"

Listening to the words he didn't understand, Mo Taibai rolled out for a long time, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the pain in his abdomen really made his head big.

It was also because of such a blow that his whole body began to tremble, and even the action of getting up from the ground was done by gritting his teeth.

Holding his abdomen, Mo Taibai gritted his teeth and asked:

"What do you mean by that?"

Lang Yin stroked his green silk and ink hair that had just been burned, and felt distressed for a while, while moving his muscles and bones to slowly approach the lamb to be slaughtered, he smiled treacherously:

"The Red Three Realms will finally come!"

Mo Taibai shook his right hand, his fingertips ignited the flame sword again, frowned and exclaimed:

"The Red Three Realms?!You, are you going to wash the entire Three Realms with blood!?"

"You won't understand, and you won't wait until that day!" Lang Yin's crescent moon on his eyebrows bloomed with purple light, smiled hideously, opened his arms as if to meet something, and his eyes flashed with anticipation, he added:

"It is a just world where only the naked is respected! The true dragon son of heaven, the god of the demon clan, and the lord of the demon realm! He is the only one who can lead us to the Three Realms!

Mo Taibai couldn't understand his words, and at this time, Lang Yin was about to walk in front of him.

At this time, Mo Taibai was worried about so many things, after all, at the moment of life and death, he wanted to kill the wolf king, one of the four major royal families of the demon world in front of him!

After all, even if he dies, he can be regarded as doing one more good thing for future generations!

The Flame Sword was scorching, this was the last trace of immortal qi in his body!

There seemed to be a fire burning in the dantian, and he began to burn his own essence.

With a swing of the fingertip fire sword, a flaming sword qi swept away.

Lang Yin was still immersed in the Three Realms he longed for, but he suddenly felt this sword aura, as if it was because the atmosphere was broken in an instant, and he was furious.

The crescent moon in the center of the eyebrows was full of purple light, and the next moment, the crescent moon turned into a full moon!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the hairs on Lang Yin's body began to grow wildly, and the demonic qi became even stronger in an instant, and with just one punch, the flaming sword qi that slashed in front of him was shocked and dispersed.

Then I saw that his face gradually began to turn into a wolf, and even though he heard a haughty wolf howl for a long time, Lang Yin, who was originally in human form, turned out to be a standing werewolf at this time!

The luster of the purple full moon in the center of the eyebrows is even more dazzling.

"Die, damn it!"

With a heavy shout, his speed was so fast that even Mo Taibai couldn't keep up, just when Mo Taibai was stunned, in the blink of an eye, the werewolf had already grabbed his right arm with the burning sword, and then suddenly raised his knee.

"Click~"

Hearing a bone sound, Mo Taibai directly howled out with a miserable scream.

It was also because of this that the Yan Sword dissipated directly into the rain curtain.

The next moment, Mo Taibai suddenly twisted his waist, his waist and horse were united, and his left arm waved Lingran.

Originally, according to Mo Taibai's speed, he would not be too weak at all, but this time, when the punch arrived, it was empty! Then the werewolf instantly grabbed his left arm.

"See that this king doesn't waste your arms! and then slowly torture you to death!"

As he spoke, the werewolf's wrist jerked, intending to dislocate his bones.

But at this moment, suddenly Mo Taibai's left arm was lit with a raging flame, the flames were churning, the temperature suddenly rose, burning his hair, and he quickly took a few steps back!

also seized this gap, Mo Taibai burned the essence yuan, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of flames, and the mist in the sky was raised.

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The demonic aura ahead was terrifying, and this strong feeling was even more worrying than the black and oppressive thunderclouds.

At this moment, the matchmaker suddenly stopped.

Di Chen'er frowned and was puzzled, pointing to the monstrous demonic aura and asked:

"This ...... Is this Donqiu?"

The matchmaker said in a deep voice:

"That's right, the source of those rumors I heard at the Ping'an Inn, Dunqiu, is right in front of you and me. ”

Di Chen'er clenched her fists:

"Matchmaker...... Even if my uncle says I'm the demon king of the demon world, they won't buy me, so you brought me here......"

"Don't make excuses for yourself. The matchmaker took a deep breath and said seriously:

"You actually know in your heart who is waiting for you in front of you. ”

Di Chen'er swallowed deeply and hesitated:

"Uncle...... Is my uncle there 'dusting'?"

The matchmaker did not express her position, and said bluntly:

"No matter what you do, Destiny is always Destiny. ”

"I don't understand this!" Di Chen'er shook his head vigorously:

"Matchmaker, my mother wants me to stop my uncle, but I want to do my best to help my uncle, you say, what should I do?"

The matchmaker sighed deeply and said:

While thinking about pushing the boat down the river to help him, he was also entangled in whether to stop the boat against the current and persuade him.

For this, I can only tell you this: Chen'er, all this is not in your hands, and you are just a major spectator of this catastrophe. ”

After being silent for a long time, Di Chen'er asked weakly:

"The matchmaker is trying to say...... It's not just me, it's heaven, right?"