Suddenly, the woman stopped.

looked back at Fu Yueming with a sneer, but what she didn't expect was that Fu Yueming's hatred for her had already gone deep into her bone marrow.

Without waiting for her to react, his sword reached the woman.

A sword,

Pierced through her body, rather than cutting her head directly.

"This pain is now back for you. Fu Yueming approached his ear and said in a cold voice.

The woman's face was incredulous, and she sneered as the blood slipped from the corners of her mouth: "... You're going to be soon... It's going to be..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Yueming pulled out his sword violently, and a sword slashed vertically, and blood splashed on his face.

"Happy?"

Startled, he turned away, and before he could see who was coming, his body flew upside down and smashed into the house below.

The comer, dressed in a red robe, looked very young.

"A single horse broke into my helm and killed thousands of my subordinates, which is enough for you to become famous. The man said.

"Hahaha... Not enough... There is also a Liang regret!" In the ruins, laughter was heard.

When he heard Liang Cheng's name, this person's eyebrows curled: "Is it a spiral leaf door, it's interesting." ”

Fu Yueming suddenly rushed out of the ruins and floated in the air, his clothes in tatters, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Staring at the man: "You, the helmsman?"

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly: "What's the matter, there are still people in the southwest of this human realm who don't know me?"

Then he covered his forehead and sighed: "It seems that I have to go to the tree to build prestige, and the people in front of me don't know about me?!"

Looking at Fu Yueming, he smiled weirdly: "Forget it, I'll talk about it later, now I'd better think about how to kill you before I can be happy." ”

Fu Yueming took a deep breath, held his breath, and held his breath, and the sword in his hand tightened.

From what point just now, he probably already felt Hua Xuan's strength, and in the early stage of Mingjing, he was a whole realm higher than him.

All he can do now is to think of a way to escape, at least for now, Liang Cheng can't find it.

But he still stubbornly said: "Tell me, where is Liang Cheng." ”

"Hahaha, I've lived for more than 100,000 years and it's the first time I've seen someone as interesting as you, and I'm going to be dead myself, and I still have the heart to ask others? Okay, I'll tell you now. After saying that, Hua Xuan's face sank.

The wind was broken in an instant.

Fu Yueming's pupils widened: "It's so fast." ”

"Wind Palm!" Accepting the sword, Fu Yueming came out with a palm from his waist.

Rumble!

The two palms were facing each other, and Fu Yueming only felt a powerful spiritual power rushing towards him, shaking his eight veins of the Qi Sutra and starting to tremble.

Immediately after, Hua Xuan's other palm followed.

Fu Yueming was not slower than him, his spiritual power gathered, and he slapped out with one palm, the two palms were facing each other, and the huge energy instantly destroyed the surroundings.

"Xiaotian Realm has such strength in the early stage of cultivation, if you want to grow up in the future, it must be a big worry for my demon clan, but fortunately, you are here today. Looking at Fu Yueming, who was struggling to cope, Hua Xuan sneered.

"Extreme Demon Skill, Burning Demon Palm!"

A purple flame suddenly appeared behind Hua Xuan.

Closing his palm, and then quickly patting it, Fu Yueming didn't have time to react, and used his whole body's spiritual power to form a protective barrier to try to forcibly block this move.

The palm fell, and the purple flames came overwhelmingly, engulfing him in an instant.

Flames fell from the sky, burning the debris of the houses on the ground and exploding in an instant.

Fu Yueming was invincible to this palm after all, and as the protective barrier broke, he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down like a cannonball, and fell heavily into the ground.

Hua Xuan twisted his neck, and the spiritual power was transported to his palm again, and he said lightly: "It's over." ”

A palm slap out,

The energy that tore through the air swept towards Fu Yueming again.

Rumble!!

"Hua Xuan, do you think this is your demon clan's territory?!"

Just when this giant palm was about to cover Fu Yueming, a figure appeared in front of him, threw out a punch, scattered the palm, and the spiritual power turned into light and rushed into the sky.

Hua Xuan smiled playfully: "The old immortal of the Qin family is also coming to join in the fun?"