On the long street, when the big demon's hand fell on Qinghuai's neck, Qinghuai had already spit out a mouthful of blood, and the qi in his body had begun to mess up.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and from this point of view, becoming a Canghai monk was afraid that there was really no hope.

But not to mention the realm, just your life may not be saved.

After all, Demon Li and Qingtianjun have a holiday, and this kind of thing is known to everyone.

At the beginning of the battle of Qingtian City, although Qingtianjun said that he defeated Youli, but it was only more than half a point, this time the Demon Li God appeared here unconsciously, Qingtianjun was already seriously injured, and what happened after that, I am afraid that it will not be too easy.

Qing Tianjun looked at Qinghuai, his heart was dripping blood, for so many years, he thought that he had not let his daughter suffer the slightest grievance, but now, his daughter is in front of him, facing life and death, but he can't do anything, how can this make Qing Tianjun not feel sad?

He punched the ground hard, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

At this time, a demonic aura that was not too majestic was born from a distance, and a black figure quickly crashed into the demon Li who was holding Qinghuai's neck.

The majestic demonic aura swept across the long street.

It's a bath!

At the moment when Li Fuyao couldn't be distracted in the face of the five big demons, the climbing demon cultivated the wind and stood up.

At this moment, he is not the nephew of the Great Demon Wind Spring, nor is he a demon earth monk, just a young man who wants to do something for the girl he likes.

He took a deep breath, almost the strongest blow of his life.

When the majestic demon qi was only half a foot away from the demon li, it all dissipated, and the big demon hand was still on Qinghuai's neck, but the other hand had already stretched out.

Looking at this young man who wanted to risk his life for the sake of the woman he liked, Youli was very angry and asked, "Do you really think that she will like you because of what you do?

Before the words fell, the majestic demonic aura had already hit the wind bath, and in front of a sea demon, the wind bath had no power to parry.

The bath flew upside down, shattering a large area of the building, and it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.

And on the other side of the long street, Li Fuyao fought hard to be punched in the chest by the Demon Monarch of the Shaking Mountain, and he also came to within the foot of the Chongguang Demon Monarch.

At the moment when the second punch of the Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch was about to fall on his chest, Li Fuyao casually held an iron sword.

Between heaven and earth, a sword light was born.

In front of such a sword light, between heaven and earth, it was instantly eclipsed.

It's almost just this sword light.

The five people, including the Demon Monarch of the Shaking Mountain, all subconsciously did not look at the sword light.

Wait until they open their eyes.

What they saw was a scene they had never imagined.

The young man in a green shirt who had begun to drip blood threw the head in his hand with great effort, and the head of the Chongguang Demon Monarch had already been cut off under this sword.

A big demon died like that.

Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword was covered with blood, and the iron sword that he pulled with his hand was also shattered.

Under him, there was already a pool of blood at this moment, slowly flowing.

The face that was washed before is now covered with blood.

Some of the blood came out of the head and sank into the hair, making the hair look very bad.

Li Fuyao gasped, then threw the iron sword, re-grasped Hongchen's hilt, and laughed in a low voice.

He looked at the remaining four demons and said indifferently, "Come on!"

The Fengquan Demon Monarch glanced at the headless corpse and was shocked, this young man was an unknown little monk decades ago, and now he actually killed one person in one battle.

This combat power is only afraid that it is close to Chao Qingqiu before he left the world for the first time that year.

If you leave this swordsman, I am afraid that for thousands of years in the world, it should be a situation where the swordsman is one family dominates!

Thinking of this, the Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch had already made a brazen move.

One of the oldest demons in the demon land, he was already about to suppress Li Fuyao.

It's just that judging from the fact that Li Fuyao defeated Xishan and Fuyun successively, and then slashed Chongguang with a sword, now Li Fuyao is already a big trouble for their demon clan, and he has lost such a big demon, and now they must kill Li Fuyao here.

Otherwise, no one wants to see what happens next.

The Demon Monarch of the Shaking Mountain swept forward, bringing up a large area of demonic energy, and the momentum was terrifying.

Li Fuyao clenched Hongchen tightly, spit out a mouthful of blood with an expressionless face, and swept forward on his tiptoes.

Up to now, there is at least one thing that Li Fuyao knows very well, that is, before he falls, Qinghuai will never die here.

The big demon had a thought, probably wanting to use the big demon here to consume Li Fuyao to death, even if it was not consumed, in the end, when she took action in person, she couldn't let Li Fuyao have half the power to resist.

And Li Fuyao can only do one thing.

Even after killing someone, he is still alive.

After a sword was handed out, the sword qi between heaven and earth all dissipated at this moment, and they all converged on the sword body, and the red dust ten thousand swords were actually a sword.

Li Fuyao began to stride towards the front.

When he was still fifty steps away from the Shaking Mountain Demon Monarch, the sword qi behind him had already caused all the buildings on both sides of the long street to collapse, but Li Fuyao was unmoved.

Forty steps.

Thirty steps......

Within a zhang.

Li Fuyao handed out a sword.

Break through the layers of demonic qi that were piled up in front of the Demon Monarch of the Mountain-Shaking Mountain.

The red dust, a sword pierced through the chest.

At the same time, the Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch also punched Li Fuyao in the chest.

Li Fuyao's chest instantly sank, and instantly stained the clothes on his chest with another layer of blood.

Li Fuyao didn't have any expression, but he still firmly handed over the sword.

Because there is still a big demon, in fact, when this sword is handed out, Li Fuyao still did not pour out all the sword qi in the Spirit Mansion, but it is enough for the Demon Monarch of the Mountain to leave his life here.

Those sword qi like rushing rivers poured into the body of the Demon Monarch of the Shaking Mountain, and soon it was about to destroy his internal organs, this Demon Monarch who dreamed of immortality looked incredulous at this moment.

In the distance, Bi Fang's old ancestor had a complicated expression, and the Fengquan Demon Monarch and Pingnan Demon Monarch were completely distracted.

No one could have imagined that such a young man.

This trip to the demon land was able to seriously injure the two big demons and kill the two big demons.

And it seems that it is not the end yet, and it seems that after that, there will be people who will die here.

Li Fuyao pulled out the long sword.

He staggered back a few steps and slammed his sword on the ground.

The green locust over there was already in tears.

There is no rain of blood between heaven and earth.

But when Li Fuyao turned his head to look at Qinghuai, his eyes were already full of blood and tears.