Outside the lobby of Yufu, Long Wenmu pulled Qing'er all the way.

Qing'er hasn't come back to her senses yet, but she was passively pulled by Long Wenmu.

"Don't be stupid, run!" Long Wenmu shouted to Qing'er who was distracted.

Qing'er came back to her senses and followed him in the direction of the gate.

"What the hell is going on!" asked Qing'er.

"Ask so much what to do, leave first!" Long Wenmu kept at his feet.

Liu Yuan is a top-grade Great Demon Master, an existence at the peak of the Great Demon Master's realm.

Long Wenmu was naturally not so naïve as to think that he could fight him.

It is true that he has killed the inferior great demon master, but the inferior and the superior are two completely different concepts.

In front of Liu Yuan, he released that sword at most.

Naturally, that sword could not hurt Liu Yuan, at most it was only used to delay.

Right now, he and Qing'er are running for their lives.

Coming to the Yu family today was just a temptation, but who knew that it would become the worst situation.

Not to mention Qing'er, even Long Wenmu felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

However, while being aggrieved, Long Wenmu still had some happiness in his heart.

If he hadn't come to Yu Mansion today, he wouldn't have known that Liu Yuan had already learned the news in such detail, and he wouldn't have known that Liu Yuan was going to make a move against the people of White Frost City.

Now that Liu Yuan already knows that the others are not in White Frost City, he shouldn't be able to transfer his anger to White Frost City again.

However, this is just Long Wenmu's wishful thinking, and how it is can only be thought about after getting out of danger.

The two ran wildly, wanting to rush out of the Yu Mansion in one go.

However, before he had run far, the violent aura behind him had already permeated.

"Thief, Hugh go!" Liu Yuan's angry cry echoed throughout the Yu Mansion.

The overwhelming coercion made the people of the entire Yu Mansion fall into an ice cave.

The pinnacle of the Great Demon Master, how can this kind of power be resisted by ordinary people.

Qing'er's hands and feet were cold, and her delicate body couldn't stop trembling.

With the background of the little demon master, he can't even resist this pressure.

Long Wenmu had a cold sweat on his forehead, although he expected that the knife would not be able to kill Liu Yuan, but he didn't expect Liu Yuan to come so quickly.

There is clearly an extremely huge pressure behind it that is rapidly approaching. In just a blink of an eye, the distance was closer.

Qing'er held Long Wenmu's hand tightly, feeling so helpless for the first time.

There is no escape. If a high-grade demon master wanted to kill them, it would be absolutely impossible for the two of them to escape.

No matter how much Long Wenmu had the means, it was impossible to deal with such an enemy, let alone Qing'er herself.

Their only hope was Qian Lingxue, who was still in the inn.

But Qian Lingxue's body has not recovered yet, and it is impossible to meet the enemy, and the only hope is almost impossible to count on.

There is no doubt that once they are caught today, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Liu Yuan has already made a desperate move, which is undoubtedly to kill everything. Only the dead will keep secrets.

Although Liu Yuan hasn't chased after him yet, Qing'er knows that today is probably a catastrophe.

The speed of the two of them will be caught before they can escape from Yu Mansion. Qian Lingxue can't save them, and they can't protect themselves, so the only thing left is a dead end.

Could it be that you really want to die in such a place?

Despair grew in his heart, and he even had less strength to escape.

Long Wenmu could feel the stiffness of Qing'er's body, and Qing'er was basically being dragged by him at the moment.

If you go on like this, you can't run away, and if you go on like this, you're really going to fall into Liu Yuan's hands.

Long Wenmu looked back and could see a figure wrapped in blood-colored aura in the air rushing towards him.

Before they could take a few steps, the huge palm prints suddenly fell from the sky.

Long Wenmu stopped abruptly at his feet, and jumped out of the side with Qing'er in his arms.

The palm prints exploded in the courtyard, and the surrounding wooden houses and buildings were all shattered.

Long Wenmu only felt that the aftermath was like a sharp knife, cutting himself all the time.

Qing'er was protected by him, but there were large and small blood marks on his face and hands.

Qing'er was completely stunned, stunned, and didn't dare to move except for staring at her two round eyes.

In the past, she followed Qian Lingxue's side, although she had also encountered strong enemies, but she had never faced such a danger to her life.

Fear swept over her mind like a cold wave, leaving her mind empty.

"Let's go!" Long Wenmu grabbed her suddenly, no longer running towards the outside of the mansion, but turned around and ran towards the other side of the Yu mansion.

Qing'er didn't know what his plan was, but she was instinctively pulled by him.

"Little thief, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go!"

Not only Liu Yuan's roar, but also the thunder in the sky, the electric snake swam among the heavy clouds, and the pouring rain poured down.

In the sky above Yu Mansion, the figure like a killing god stood in the air.

Liu Yuan's body was fluctuating demonic power like flames, and no matter how dense the raindrops were, they were touching his predecessors and steaming into white mist.

From a distance, it looked like a person from the Nine Hells Mansion, shrouded in white mist.

In the face of such an opponent, if any little demon master is replaced, there is only despair.

It is absolutely impossible for a person at the level of a small demon master to escape from the palm of a peak great demon master, this is something that everyone knows.

Long Wenmu was very calm in his heart except that his eyes were like knives.

Maybe it was because he grew up in Wolf Mountain, but at this absolute critical juncture, he was much calmer than usual.

Without any extra waiting, he flew along some of the roads of Yufu as if he had a purpose.

They don't just run in one direction, they always change direction after running a certain distance.

"Where are you going, what now?" asked Qing'er hoarsely.

I used to hate this man the most, but now he is the only pillar that can still be relied on.

"Shut up and run. Long Wenmu's voice was cool.

No matter how much they ran, it was impossible for the two of them to outrun the Great Demon Master, and Liu Yuan followed behind them all the time.

If it weren't for Long Wenmu changing direction several times, they would have been caught up by Liu Yuan at this moment.

"Little thief, where are you going!" Liu Yuan raised his palm in the air.

The huge palm print came with a bang.

Long Wenmu pulled Qing'er to quickly change direction, avoiding it dangerously.

The palm prints fell, and several gorgeous pavilions in the Yu Mansion suddenly collapsed.

The people in Yufu didn't know what was going on, and most of them were running away in panic.

Long Wenmu went around a corner again, and beyond that was a courtyard.

When he saw a certain figure in the courtyard, Long Wenmu's eyes lit up.

Got it!

With Qing'er, she rushed over without hesitation and forcibly took out the person who was huddled in the corner of the courtyard.

"Dragon...... Dragon barbarian, you ...... You, you, you, how did you get here......"

Yu Dashuai was carried by Long Wenmu by the back collar, and his feet were already hanging in the air.

He still had the bruises on his face from the fight with Yu Liexiong, and he looked at Long Wenmu like a ghost at the moment.

Evil Star!

Yu Dashuai's heart was crying.

He couldn't figure out how he had encountered this evil star again.

Every time I meet him, there is absolutely nothing good.

Long Wenmu grinned with two rows of big white teeth, and looked at Yu Dashuai like a treasure at the moment.

I didn't expect to be able to find him smoothly at such a critical juncture.

Lucky star!

Seeing this guy, Long Wenmu knew that there was hope.

"Let go, you let me go, what are you holding me for?" Yu Dashuai swayed like a dehydrated fish.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, release your turtle shell to me!" Long Wenmu shouted at him.

"Bastard, why should I listen to you, you let me go!"

"The thousand-year-old king is eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise, whoever has a tortoise shell is the eighth king!" Long Wenmu dragged him to death and didn't let go, baring his teeth and yelling at him, "Anyway, you have to die together, you don't let go if you have the ability!"

The overwhelming pressure in the distance rolled in, and the figure was also speeding forward.

In the face of that pressure, Yu Dashuai's eyes straightened, his legs kicked, his neck shrunk, and he was carried by Long Wenmu like a dead fish, but he couldn't stop shaking.

"Little thief, take your life!" Liu Yuan circled his hands above his head, mobilized all his demonic power to gather into palm prints, and blasted down.

In his eyes, killing the dragon and Wenmu is everything, regardless of what others do.

After Liu Yuan, Yu Chiyo came after him. He was one step slower than Liu Yuan's actions, and he arrived at this moment.

When I saw this scene, especially when I saw Yu Dashuai who was with Long Wenmu and others, I was in a big mood.

"Stop!"

He yelled, but it was clearly too late.

The huge palm print fell towards Long Wenmu and the others, tearing through the dense rain curtain, as if it was heavenly.

The palm power from the top-grade demon master, if this palm hits, a few people at the level of the little demon master will only be crushed.

Yu Chiyo had no time to stop it, so he could only watch the palm prints fall.

Yu Dashuai in Long Wenmu's hand twitched all over, looking at the red, even his courage was frightened.

At the moment of crisis, my eyes are closed and my teeth are gritted......

Rumble!

A huge roar, the sound even spread throughout most of the old Cannes.

The buildings of Yufu shook in unison, and many low-rise houses were blown away by Yu Wei.

Many people who live in Lao Kangcheng are looking in the direction of Yufu when they hear about it.

"Liu Yuan!" This time it was replaced by Yu Chiyo's roar.

He saw with his own eyes that Liu Yuan's palm fell on the place where Yu Dashuai was.

Yu Dashuai is his son, and he has a destiny under this palm.

From the moment Liu Yuan started to do something to the people of Qingyun Castle, he knew that Liu Yuan was probably crazy.

Not to mention the big fight in Yu's mansion, he dared to affect his son, how could Yu Chiyo tolerate him.

Even if the two are world friends, that won't work!

But just when he stared at Liu Yuan with red eyes, he suddenly felt something.

The smoke billowed from below, revealing a golden tortoise shell the size of a wooden house.

The turtle shell is vivid, the whole body is translucent, and you can vaguely see the three figures wrapped in it.

"Handsome ......" Yu Qianyo stared, his murderous aura disappeared, and he felt that he was dozens of years old in the blink of an eye.

Alive, all alive!

In the turtle shell, Yu Dashuai stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, looking at the golden turtle shell stupidly.

Escaping death, this feeling definitely does not want to have a second time.

In addition to Yu Dashuai, Qing'er couldn't return to his senses for a while.

At that moment, it was as if I had walked in front of the ghost gate.

Long Wenmu exhaled heavy turbidity, in a hurry, he could only think of this way, it seemed that he was saved.