At this moment, Dongfang Xing is no longer the previous Dongfang Xing, and she only has Chen Yihe in her heart.

Dongfang Xing stood up from the ruins, she gritted her teeth, stared, her small face was full of anger, and in those eyes, she could no longer see the pupils and whites of her eyes, it was all pitch black!

Dongfang Xing's body was pitch black, and her demonic aura was soaring, she walked out of the ruins step by step and walked in front of Dongfang Wuji.

Compared with Dongfang Wuji, Dongfang Xing is not much smaller, but the demonic energy emitted from her body is even higher than Dongfang Wuji!

The demonic blood in Dongfang Xing's body was completely awakened, awakened in endless despair and anger!

Dongfang Wuji looked at Dongfang Xing with interest and scolded, "Little junior, you are presumptuous in front of your ancestors?"

"Let go of Chen Yihe. Dongfang Xing said coldly, and his tone was full of majesty.

"What qualifications do you have to let the old man let go? No, the old man, are you now? You are just the seed scattered by the old man!" Dongfang Wuji said angrily, vaguely, he felt that there was a power of the same root and origin as him rising in Dongfang Xing's body.

That power, he was familiar with and strange to him!

"I'll let you go of Chen Yihe. Dongfang Xing slowly tilted her head, and only when she tilted her neck back to the extreme could she see Dongfang Wuji's chin.

The hero of Dongfang Wuji I, three hundred years ago, three hundred years ago, was the most invincible existence in this world, and no one had ever been able to negotiate terms with him, not even his descendants.

Today, I was coerced by a girl under the age of 20, and it was not a joke for the world to spread it!

Dongfang Wuji lifted Chen Yihe with one hand, raised it very high, and said to Dongfang Xing, "Hehe, the old man wants him to die today!"

Then, he followed with a palm and hit Chen Yihe with the most vigorous true qi!

Chen Yihe will be blown to pieces in the sky.

The demonic energy on Dongfang Xing's body exploded in an instant, and all of them surged towards Dongfang Wuji.

Dongfang Wuji originally thought that he could block Dongfang Xing's demonic qi with one hand, and then destroyed Chen Yihe with the other hand.

"The demonic qi is of the same origin, and it belongs to the old man! You fight with the old man with what the old man gave you, it's ridiculous!" Dongfang Wuji immediately changed his mind as soon as his words fell, he couldn't believe it!

Dongfang Xing's demonic qi was too powerful, and it overwhelmed Dongfang Wuji in an instant! Dongfang Wuji had to immediately withdraw all his demonic qi and defend and counterattack.

"'Phaseless Demon Skill'!" Dongfang Wuji shouted.

"'Phaseless Magic Skill'!" Dongfang Xing shouted.

When the two magic skills meet, the power generated is enough to make the earth shake, the mountains to shake, enough to make the East China Sea continue to set off huge waves, and in the invisible distance, countless fishing boats have been overturned!

Rolling black, suppressed in the hearts of everyone, such a strong power may only exist in history or mythology.

The crowd became more and more breathless, and the more they felt that they were going to be swallowed by darkness.

It's like walking in the darkness without the moon and the stars.

The dazzling darkness kept everyone's eyes open.

A group of masters were thrown to pieces, and there was even a possibility of being crushed at any time!

Chen Yihe fell from a high altitude, originally about to fall to pieces, but a gentle force dragged Chen Yihe in mid-air, surrounding him all over his body, preventing him from being corroded by demonic qi and protecting his life.

Chen Yihe looked at Dongfang Xing, the fingers of both hands were clenched so that they were about to sink into the flesh of his palms! "Dongfang ......"

"Bang!" It was a long time before there was an explosion, and the crashing sound was short, but the aftermath was very long...... "Woo woo woo ......" The wind was fierce, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Dongfang Xing knelt on her knees, her thick long hair was on her chest, falling straight like flowing water, she didn't shed a drop of blood on her body, she didn't have a scar, "One ...... What...... 1. What ......"

She is still so beautiful, so moving, so pitiful.

Dongfang Wuji took eighty or ninety steps backwards, and if he hadn't grasped the cracks in the ground with the ten fingers of his hands, he would have been blasted into the deep sea. He was stunned, he was a hero! With one enemy ten, twenty enemies, and one hundred enemies, he had never been defeated.

As soon as he was resurrected today, he was defeated in the hands of a yellow-haired girl, and the gap between the top and bottom made him unacceptable at all!

"Damn, damnable!" Dongfang Wuji slapped the ground angrily and roared, for the first time, he was injured to the point where he couldn't stand!

Dongfang Wuji knew that his injuries had already hurt his internal organs, and it stands to reason that he was using a young body, but it was not his own, no matter how strong or weak he was, he would not be able to achieve a perfect connection, and he would be defeated.

"The people here today are all enemies, and the old man can't accompany them to spend it. However, Dongfang Wuji was not carried away by his anger, he now has no power to kill, and he must find a place to calm down and recuperate.

Chen Yihe survived, he knew that it was Dongfang Xing who saved him! If it wasn't for Dongfang Xing departing a force to save him, Dongfang Wuji would have been blown to pieces by Dongfang Xing's demonic qi just now.

"Oriental...... Dongfang ......" Chen Yihe called, he stood up with difficulty and stumbled towards Dongfang Xing.

"Smack. Dongfang Xing, who was kneeling, face down, fell straight down, making a soft noise.

"Kill him!" Duan Sheng stood up from the ground, grabbed the big sword, and wanted to kill Dongfang Wuji, taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

The Western Desert Sword Demon is not to be outdone, now is the best time to kill Dongfang Wuji, if they miss it, they will die in the future.

"If you can stand up, stand up, and get rid of this demon together!" Master Shang Rong also stood up.

The others didn't even have the strength to lift their swords, let alone stand up, and they sat down cross-legged to heal their injuries, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Old thief, suffer death!" Duan Sheng's big sword slashed towards Dongfang Wuji.

"Old immortal monster, let my bloodthirsty sword suck your blood dry!" The Western Desert Sword Demon was fed up with grievances, and this time he was not only able to escape from death, but he could even turn defeat into victory, which made his mood very happy. His sword, the fiercest, the fastest, the most cruel.

Hong Liang was even more excited and was about to cry, "Brother, eldest brother is going to avenge you!" Hong Lai's corpse was at his feet, and he stepped on it and rushed towards Dongfang Wuji.

"Hahaha! Do you really think you can kill the old man?" Dongfang Wuji said with a smile, he had already made his own choice! He didn't even panic at all, "If you can't kill the old man today, the old man will come to visit him in person if he is injured another day!"