In fact, not only Yue Zhuo is like this, but even Li Changfeng and Wang Qingshan are also suspicious, after all, Yue Bufan is a subordinate of Xiaotaoyuan Villa, even if he has developed a paranoid and ruthless personality because of Yue Zhuo's overly doting relationship, but let him do such a hurtful thing, I am afraid he will not do it.

But since the matter has happened, it is natural to find out, Li Changfeng looked at Wang Qingshan and said in a low voice: "Zhuang Master, we all know the behavior of Master Yue's nephew, this matter is better to wait until he wakes up, find a way to make him come back to his senses, and then see if he can ask anything." ”

Wang Qingshan was silent and nodded.

Yue Zhuo turned his head, his face was full of pain and complexity, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to the two of them, but he didn't make any sound. No matter what the details are behind it, Yue Bufan created this sin, and in the face of the unjust souls of hundreds of people in the city, it can be said that he can't repay it even if he takes his life.

Yue Zhuo looked at Yue Bufan again, took a deep breath, and probably felt that his posture lying on the ground was not very good-looking, so he turned him over and dragged him to the nearby wall, half-leaning there.

Doing all these actions, Yue Zhuo was extremely laborious, and for the first time he found that his son's body was so heavy, I don't know if it was because he was old, but he felt a little weak.

And the wound on his abdomen was also pulled by the force of his whole body, and blood spilled again, soaking into the fabric of his clothes.

But Yue Zhuo didn't seem to feel the pain, he just stared at Yue Bufan's pale and serene face, gasped for a moment, then took a deep breath and stood up.

At this moment of silence, two figures came from the other side of the street.

One big and one small, it was He Bu and Xiao Pian, who had been hiding in the shadows, and at this time they saw the demon being subdued and came over.

Although his face was slightly solemn, he did not have the slightest fear, and Xiao Lian tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, his pink face frowned, obviously timid in the heart of approaching this blood-devouring demon.

Li Changfeng was a little surprised when he saw the two of them, if ordinary people saw the source of this disaster, they would not be able to avoid it, and the white-bearded old man and a little girl at the moment actually left and turned back again.

These two people are ordinary and unarmed, and if they can barely be used for self-defense, it is the bamboo pole in the old man's hand, but according to his age, I am afraid that he has not waved it a few times, but he himself is tired and panting.

Li Changfeng only looked at it carefully at this time, although the old man's face was slightly condensed, but the crane bone fairy wind looked a little extraordinary for a while, and there was no timidity that ordinary people should have.

Why don't you worry about walking a few zhang away, and slowly stopped, as if although you are not afraid, you still subconsciously keep a distance from Yue Bufan, and look at it from afar.

Just as Li Changfeng wanted to speak, he suddenly looked away from Yue Bufan, looked over, and said, "Do you know that demon?"

The three of them were stunned by this cold question, but they didn't know how to answer for a while, how could they know the demon who slaughtered the city so simply, this vain demon who killed the evil is not only the righteous person of the small Taoyuan Villa, but also has a relationship with the elders of the same sect, and it is really difficult for a while.

Why don't you look at the three people with complicated faces, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I saw it on the side just now." ”

Although he said this, there was no hint of questioning and accountability in his expression. Li Changfeng and Wang Qingshan were silent, and Yue Zhuo, who was in the most sad mood, stared at him and said, "Who are you?"

Why don't you smile worriedly, and point to the rotten banner on the bamboo pole, which has the words "Rise and fall of honor and disgrace, good fortune and misfortune", its profession is self-evident, and it is also common in this world, but it is rare to see a sense of superiority at a glance.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Yue Zhuo.

Why don't you worry about looking down at Xiao Pian beside him, and said with a smile: "Just now my granddaughter said that you are our life-saving benefactor, then I will make an exception to help you for free and show you the way!"

Xiao Pian looked slightly stunned, and was about to raise her head to speak, but she was quietly pulled by He Buyan's hand.

Li Changfeng looked at it and saw that the little girl was delicate and cute, with smart eyes, which was somewhat similar to Li Mengru's appearance when she was a child. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yue Zhuo again, he was also a father, and the complex grief in his heart in this situation was really unimaginable.

Yue Zhuo took a deep breath, looked at Yue Bufan again, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The situation of this matter is unusual, and we have never seen it before, I'm afraid the two of you won't be able to help much." ”

Indeed, this kind of situation is difficult to solve even if they are cultivating in the real world, let alone the rivers and lakes, even if the physiognomy is advanced, I am afraid it will not come in handy.

Li Changfeng sighed silently, looked at He Buxian and the two, and said in a low voice: "We understand the kindness of the two, but his situation is extremely complicated......." As he spoke, he glanced at Yue Bufan, who was leaning against the wall and was unconscious, and then turned around and said: "He is in a coma now, and he is not sure when he will wake up, so you should avoid it earlier." ”

"Hehe, I haven't said it yet, how do you know I can't help it?"

Why don't you worry about suddenly brushing your beard, and said with a light smile, a fluttering and high-minded demeanor was revealed, and there was a sense of confidence in his words, and the three of them were all slightly surprised and condensed when they saw this.

Yue Zhuo also turned around again to look at why not worry, but the owner Wang Qingshan asked first: "Old man, do you have a way?"

Why don't you smile worriedly, noncommittal, and then suddenly said, "Do you know about Xuantian Palace?"

The three of them frowned in unison, Xuantian Hall is one of the three factions of the Demon Sect, and it is notorious, the old man here suddenly mentioned the Xuantian Temple, but he didn't know what this matter had to do with the Demon Sect.

Why don't you worry and say slowly: "The Demon Sect has many mysterious and strange methods, among the three major factions, the Ten Thousand Saints Hall is good at poison, the Hehuan Sect is good and charming, and the Xuantian Temple is unique in terms of blood!"

Hearing this, the three of them were even more surprised, they really didn't expect that these secret things about the cultivation of the Demon Sect were completely known to a Jianghu scholar, and they also believed in him a little more at the moment.

Although Xiao Lian didn't understand, judging from the demeanor of the three people in front of her, she was afraid that she was not told by her grandfather, and she couldn't help but feel a secret wonder in her heart, plus the matter of the wine glass before, that is, she had a few different opinions about her usually unreliable grandfather, and couldn't help but look at it at this time.

He didn't notice his granddaughter's gaze at all, and still said: "This Xuantian Temple is proficient in all kinds of blood secret techniques, and magic weapons are also commonly refined with human essence blood, so the blood evil qi is exposed, and it has the effect of devouring blood!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Yue Bufan and frowned, "He's almost like this now." It's just that he himself has the effect of devouring blood, and most of them are connected with some kind of magic weapon using blood as a medium, and it seems to be an extremely powerful magic weapon! This spirit medium technique, if you want to perform it, your son must have a certain blood refining foundation, but it is extremely damaging to himself, and he loses his mind, and his mind is completely attracted by blood, and finally becomes a furnace that contains blood!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed, Yue Zhuo looked even more shocked, and after a while, his expression suddenly turned cold, "You mean that my son colluded with the Demon Sect?"

He didn't care about his tone at all, and said slowly: "That's not the case, your son obtains demonic power and sucks blood, but after all, it is for the Ding Furnace, just to make wedding clothes for others, and it is difficult to say whether he is deceived and used." ”

Li Changfeng frowned, looked at him, and said, "Old man, how can I restore his senses?" Yue Zhuo also froze when he heard this.

"What about this......" He Bu groaned for a while, his expression became very solemn, and said: "This spirit medium technique doesn't matter if it uses people as a carrier to absorb essence and blood for the magic weapon of the Demon Sect, just find the nearby magic weapon, interrupt the spell, and you can regain consciousness." ”

Before the three of them could react, he suddenly said: "It's just that at that time, it is also the time when the Ding Furnace is out of control, and all the essence and blood gathered in his body will be stirred wantonly, and I am afraid that he will explode and die!"

Yue Zhuo's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and there was no trace of blood on his face, he glanced at Yue Bufan again, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Is there any other way?"

Wang Qingshan and Li Changfeng both looked at He Bu worried, only to see that his face was solemn for a long time.

Just when the three of them had been holding their hearts, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if looking at Yue Zhuo, and said in a deep voice: "Killing chickens and taking eggs can save the corpse." ”

These words exploded like earth-shattering thunder on this quiet street corner, and also shook everyone's hearts.

The corners of Yue Zhuo's eyes twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Yue Bufan in a trance, but his gaze was so deep and painful.

He didn't know how long he had been watching, and he didn't know when, why didn't he worry about leaving here with Xiao Pian.

Wang Qingshan and Li Changfeng stood behind Yue Zhuo, dumbfounded.

In the heavy atmosphere, Yue Zhuo slowly turned around, and the two of them found that his face was extremely decayed, and even his voice seemed to come from his throat, which was extremely dry and hoarse, "Fan...... Perhaps this is a kind of relief.......

He inhaled deeply, his eyes slowly closed, as if he were making a great deal of determination.

Then at this moment, the figure leaning against the wall behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a red glow appeared. At the same time, his body also has blood from the inside out, slowly freeing up.

Li Changfeng and Wang Qingshan, who were facing each other, changed their expressions suddenly, and before they could shout, the demonic aura around them suddenly flourished, and in the bloody aura, two sharp claws suddenly poked out and grabbed Yue Zhuo's back.

Although Yue Zhuo had his back to Yue Bufan, he also sensed the demonic aura in an instant, and his face was suddenly startled, and then he flew out heavily and fell to the ground, not knowing what to do.

The sharp claws continued to wave, Li Changfeng didn't care about anything, and hurriedly activated his true qi, and there was a burst of blue light in front of him, and he supported it with both hands.

Although the blood light was not as powerful as before, he was still forced to take two steps back during the contact. Seeing this, Wang Qingshan slapped his big hand into a palm at the same time, covered with yellow mangs, and slapped it out with all his might.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, the blood trembled slightly, and Yue Bufan's body shook slightly, although his face was pale, as if his qi and blood were weak, but he was also very human at the moment, and he didn't know what kind of strength was there to support it, and the offensive did not fall at all, his wrist flipped and his claws swept.

Wang Qingshan didn't succeed in a move, the blood rolled up again, he resisted with one hand, and the other hand came down from the top, suddenly covering Yue Bufan's shoulder, and then turned his palm into a claw, strangling his shoulder alive.

But at this time, a force of gravity suddenly hit him, and his entire short and fat body was also crooked, and before he could stabilize his body, he felt a slight difference in the pain in his left arm.

He glanced at it in a hurry, and the blood in a few claw marks was gurgling, and it turned into thin red threads, which were sucked into Yue Bufan's body.

In the strange appearance of the rapid flow of blood in his body, Wang Qingshan's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly retreated. At the same time, the yellow mangs in the right palm rose up and forced towards the wound, only to block the strange blood-devouring power, and the speed of blood flow gradually slowed down and returned to normal.

Yue Bufan saw Wang Qingshan dodging, changed his offensive, and grabbed Li Changfeng in front of him.

The red light struck, and in the wind, the Yin and Yang Taiji pattern condensed again, and with a bang, several blue rays of light shot out, connecting with the sharp claws in the air, and every collision was a sharp sound.

Li Changfeng pushed with two fingers, and the Tai Chi pattern in front of him suddenly flew forward, blocking the front in the rushing blood. At the same time, the palms were spread out flat, slowly staggered, and the phantom of the Tai Chi pattern also grew in the wind, turning into the size of the blood, and the blue light was shining.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, but Yue Bufan let out a heart-rending howl, and his blood was suddenly powerful, and his face suddenly turned white, as if he had burned his own essence and blood and turned it into power.

The Tai Chi pattern began to shake unsteadily, Li Changfeng looked at Yue Bufan's face at the end of the crossbow, his expression was solemn, and he flew to the front of the Tai Chi pattern, flicked it with one palm, and pressed it on it.

The brilliance swayed, and the opposing power of the two turned into a Dao airflow, raging everywhere.

Li Changfeng's robe and the white hair on his temples fluttered in the wind, but his face gradually turned pale with the huge consumption, and even a trace of pain faintly flashed on his thin face.

His arm trembled suddenly, and the originally imposing Tai Chi pattern also faded, and where the light was dim, a trace of blood quietly spread.

In the blink of an eye, the Tai Chi pattern turned into half of the blood-red color, and when he was frightened, a sharp claw suddenly stretched out from the blood-red face, Li Changfeng frowned, and at the same time felt a real pain.

That sharp claw actually tightly clasped his palm holding the Tai Chi pattern!

The fingers were like hooks, and the strength was so strong that it stung his skin, and blood oozed out, becoming more and more crazy, turning into thin red threads.

Li Changfeng's face was pale, and he only felt that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, and even his true qi could hardly suppress the restless blood in his body.

The two hands were tightly connected in the air, and the blood was surging, and for a while they couldn't break free.

And in an instant, his true qi was not enough to support the Tai Chi pattern in front of him, and he turned into nothingness.

The red light rushed in an instant, Li Changfeng's hand turned from red to blue, and then from blue to white, and even under the large flow of blood, his entire complexion was slowly changing, as if he was about to turn into a dry corpse in the next moment.

Then at this moment, a slight abnormal sound quietly crossed the night, as if some sharp weapon slashed through the clothes and made a slight "hissing ......." sound, which instantly turned into a low dullness and stopped abruptly.

Li Changfeng felt the strength in his hand suddenly loosen, and in the blood, he clearly saw Yue Bufan in front of him open his mouth wide, and the blood in his stunned eyes flashed dimly, as if it was fading. And behind him there was a figure, holding his hands up and stretching forward, vaguely as if something had been stabbed.

Drops of blood fell onto the street floor.

A sword blade passed through Yue Bufan's body.

The Broken Sword!